An Rui Xin Leng for a while, turn head to follow prestige to go, discover oneself after death not far, don't know when to stand a pretty young man.

The teenager looks about in his early twenties. He is wearing a plain white shirt. His facial features are very delicate and his skin color is very white. It can be seen that he doesn't often walk outside.

Young people's limbs look thinner than ordinary people, and the knuckles of their hands look rather slender and beautiful.

It's no exaggeration to say that if there is a hand control here, I can't help screaming and kneeling to lick it when I see such hands.

This person just now that words sounds like to come to chat up, an Ruixin originally intended to decline, but then thought of what just happened and a man who didn't know where to nest now.

When I got to my mouth, it became: "of course, please sit down."

The young man smiles gratefully, goes to an Ruixin's side and sits down. He is very familiar and asks, "is miss an here by herself today? Why are you sitting alone in this corner? "

"You know me?" An Ruixin turns her head and looks at the boy in surprise. Her eyebrows are on guard.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Ann. I mean no harm." The teenager saw that an Ruixin was on guard against himself. His face didn't change. He said with a smile, "let me introduce myself seriously. My family name is Qi, and my name is Mochu. The microblog ID I use on the Internet is moshangchuxue."

The first snow on the road? An Ruixin chews this name, inexplicably has a kind of special familiar feeling.

After searching in her brain, Ann Ruixin finally found the name from her long memory. She was surprised: "are you the piano master who used to voice on the Internet to prove that I really play?"

Qi Mochu smiles with the grace and magnificence of the people who study musical instruments: "the master is not worthy of it. He just plays the piano a few years more than the average person."

"You are so modest." An Ruixin's mouth slightly drew, and she couldn't help recalling the exposure post about this person she saw unexpectedly at that time.

The international prize with the same gold content in that post is enough to blind a pair of ordinary people like her.

If such a bull can only be regarded as playing the piano for a few years more than ordinary people, then those who have played the piano for decades but are still unknown will not be ashamed to death?

An Ruixin secretly make complaints about the invisible force of the man, but he has never shown anything in the face, and has quietly bowed his head and drank water. He has no intention of communicating with what he is seeing.

However, her silence does not mean that Qi Mochu will not take the initiative to talk to her. After introducing herself, Qi Mochu soon reveals her true intention.

"May I ask Miss Ann a favor?"

An Rui Xin's heart clattered, but she kept the most basic calm on her face. She said with a smile, "Mr. Qi, you're welcome. I'm a little star. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

"I'm afraid miss an misunderstood something." Qi Mochu didn't care about an Ruixin's refusal, "I want miss an to help, it's not particularly difficult. In fact, today I was going to cooperate with someone to make a song for Qingya's birthday, but I didn't expect that the person was delayed because of something. I'm afraid I can't come here in a short time. Qingya and I are good friends growing up together. If we can't play a song for her today, it's hard to avoid regret, so we want to ask miss an for help. Miss ANN, would you like to help me with this? "