After knowing that she fell in love with Ye Fan, when she saw him again, her feelings were completely different.
Her heartbeat would be strong, she would feel guilty, she would be shy, and she would have many more emotions that she could not control.
"where are we going?"
Ye Fan smiled slightly and said mysteriously, "A place you will definitely like."
After leaving the school gate, the black Rolls-Royce was parked at its usual spot.
He led her and walked over. Uncle Cao opened the car door and was about to open the back door. Ye Fan waved slightly to him. Uncle Cao nodded understandingly and got in the car again.
Ye Fan opened the car door for her in a gentlemanly manner.
"What do you want to eat?" After getting in the car, he grabbed her little hand and held it in his, as if he was addicted to holding her hand.
Tong Caiwei was stunned for a moment, eating? It was only after five o'clock, it was too early.
Moreover, she was in shock now and didn't care much about eating.
"Mr. Ye, do you want to take me to dinner?"
"Well, but there is something more important to tell you."
She was very curious, what couldn't be said now, did it have to be so mysterious?
He pinched her fingers one by one and pressed her palm.
Several black lines appeared on Tong Caiwei's forehead.
Her hands... are they so fun?
"Mr. Night."
"Um?"
"Can you..." She struggled twice, trying to pull her hand out of his palm.
But he held her tighter, being so domineering that she didn't allow her to flinch even a little bit, "Do you like the piano?"
The topic suddenly changed, and she fell for it stupidly, forgetting to struggle, and answered seriously, "Yes, I like it very much, but I don't play the piano very well, maybe I don't have any musical talent."
"Why do you like the piano?"
Why? Tong Caiwei is also asking herself why.
It seems that ever since I heard that brother playing the piano, I have become obsessed with it.
The little brother in her memory played the piano very well, and she had never heard such beautiful music.
She still remembered that her little brother was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window. He had soft black hair and delicate and beautiful facial features. When he played the piano, he looked like a prince in a fairy tale. He was noble and elegant. That kind of temperament came from his bones.
Back then, after her little brother was picked up, she always hoped to have the opportunity to meet her again.
It's just that after so many years, his appearance must have changed. Even if he were destined to meet him, he might not be able to recognize him.
Even if she recognized him, would he still remember her?
"Because I think people who can play the piano are very handsome. I knew a person when I was a kid. He was amazing and played the piano very well. I admired him very much at the time, so after he left, I started learning piano.
I hope to be able to play the piano as well as him one day, but my current level is not as good as his when I was a child."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
In my memory, that little brother was only twelve or thirteen years old when he lived in her house.
She has been studying piano hard for more than ten years, and she is not as good as a teenager.
Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes changing slightly, but Tong Caiwei didn't notice.
During eye contact, I felt that his eyes were very deep, and I felt like I might be sucked in if I wasn't careful.
"If you really like it, I can teach you, are you willing?"