Chapter 184

Ye ChuChu got up early in the morning, stood on the balcony for a while, his fingers, took the violin and played for a while, then the mobile phone at the head of the bed rang.

Ye ChuChu went back to her bedroom doubtfully. Who called her this morning?

Ye ChuChu squinted and aimed at an Ziyan. She suddenly took over with some weakness. "Hello, uncle an, you bombed me early in the morning. What's the matter?"

"Come on, ye ChuChu. I knew you had got up, so I called."

"And then? You can't just call and say good morning Ye ChuChu leaned forward and lay back on the soft bed with a "pa" sound. The silent rising of her lips showed that she was in a good mood at the moment.

At the other end of the banquet, an Ziyan also carelessly lowered his head and stirred the porridge in the bowl. His handsome face was full of spoiling, his deep eyes slightly drooped, and he said with a smile: "do I look like such a boring person?"

"Well... In fact... You don't like anziyan... It's really this kind of person... Ha ha..."

An Ziyan's face was ashamed, and her consistent mild tone was broken successfully. The corners of her mouth kept twitching, and she said in a quiet way: "ye ChuChu, if you don't argue with me one day, you will feel uncomfortable, right? Can you speak well for a while?"

Ye ChuChu barely stopped his smile, but his tears were about to flow out. He said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it. I can't change it. Who told us that once we realized that now, you love to fight with me every day!"

Ye ChuChu to the other end of the mobile phone, lovely spit out tongue, heart secretly read way, so, ah, Ann Ziyan this blame me?

An Ziyan, with a headache on his face, raised his hand to his clean forehead and said in a slightly impatient tone: "well, I won't fool around with you. I want to get down to business."

"Well, go ahead, I'm listening..."

"ChuChu, I have to take a mock exam today. If I can't take a leave, I won't go through the competition." An Ziyan's voice with a touch of regret, he also wanted to go to the scene to cheer for ye ChuChu.

But ye ChuChu didn't think so. He jokingly said to an Ziyan, "Oh, that's all. I tell you, if you don't have an Ziyan, maybe I'll play more extraordinary and play better. So, I'll test you with ease."

"Well, that's the best. First of all, I'd like to congratulate you on winning the championship. Tomorrow I'll give you two gifts, your birthday gift and the winner of the competition. Be happy!"

Ye ChuChu's eyes immediately smile curved, the tone is incomparably arrogant Jiao, low ground smile, way: "I have what good happy, anyway you send every year, I already not strange!"

"Well... Can't you expect something?"

"Well, I just teased you. What I'm looking forward to most every year is your gift. I won't tell you. I'm going to the school and the student union, and then the competition venue. Tomorrow, you remember to come to my home. My parents are not here, just a few classmates get together."

Ye ChuChu turns over and sits up from the bed. She looks at the alarm clock on the bedside table and finds that it's late. It's time for her to start.

"Well, I wish you success. See you tomorrow. Bye!" An Ziyan's tone was a little reluctant.

"See you tomorrow, bye!"

Ye ChuChu cut off the call, neatly packed things, put the medicine into the backpack, took the violin, hummed a cheerful tune, and went out with light steps.

At the moment when ye ChuChu stepped into the school gate, she felt a little strange, but she couldn't say what strange it was. It seemed that everyone's eyes had been looking at him strangely. Ye ChuChu bowed her head and examined herself carefully.

Eh... There's nothing wrong with her. How can everyone secretly look at her and whisper? Is that why she's so famous?

Ye ChuChu's face is full of inexplicable. He goes to the door of his classroom and goes in