CH 212

Su Zixuan ran over and hugged Jian Yi. He looked at Li Zheya vigilantly, with fierce eyes like those of a lion’s prey, wishing to swallow him alive. He shouldn’t be so generous and let them talk alone.

Li Zheya looked at Su Zixuan’s appearance, smiled, touched his hair with his right hand, and instantly his bangs were turned up, spitting out his charm.

He shrugged, “There’s no need to be so nervous, right? We’re just…” He pointed to Jian Yi, “It’s a simple farewell, don’t be so panicky.” 

He patted Su Zixuan’s shoulder, bowed his head slightly, and moved closer to his ear and said softly, “Be careful, I’m watching you from behind,” then he left.

What did he mean? He didn’t give up?

“Okay, let’s go,” Jian Yi interrupted Su Zixuan’s thoughts, squeezed his hand, and said softly.

Su Zixuan came back to his senses and wanted to ask what the two of them talked about, but he felt that it was too stingy. He hesitated for a while, and finally failed to ask.

Jian Yi looked at how he was hesitating to speak, but in the end she still didn’t speak clearly to him, mainly because Li Zheya didn’t say anything much, it was unnecessary to tell him.

After two weeks of dancing classes, she was finally ready to perform.

Jian Yi was sitting in the background doing her makeup, and other children at the front desk were performing. The atmosphere was very lively, which made her a little nervous, clutching her beating heart. Jian Yi cheered herself up, ‘Don’t be nervous, there is no need to play at the usual level.’

Soon, when Jian Yi was performing, the piano was moved up by the staff and the lights were dimmed. Jian Yi ran to the middle of the stage in the dark moment, and Su Zixuan and Su Enran also came to the piano.

When the lights turned on, it first illuminated Su Zixuan and An Ran. They were wearing white suits and sitting in front of the black piano. Their faces were handsome, like princes.

Jian Yi was in the dark, looking to step down, and when she heard screams and applause, mixed with shouts, she smiled.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and put their hands on the keyboard. Four beautiful hands appeared on the black and white keys. In an instant, a crisp and melodious piano sound resounded throughout the stage, and the audience looked at them fascinatedly. 

When they played at a more intense pace, suddenly another light on the stage turned on, and Jian Yi was seen dancing under the light in a long-sleeved red dress. The slender body swayed with the dance, like a water plant swaying in the water, and it was soft and charming.

There was another burst of exclamation from the audience. When the host announced it, he only said that it was piano playing by the two, but there was no mention of dancing. The appearance of Jian Yi added a touch of vitality to the song.

The song was elegant and sad, it sounded simple, but on listening carefully, one could find that there were very complex emotions in the song, and the father and son not only played the sad song well, but even the dance could bring profound elegance.

There was a kind of beauty called poignant beauty, which was probably the case.

The few minutes of performance came to an end soon. Jian Yi stood on the stage panting slightly, doing her final movements, her figure was as soft as a piece of dough. She smiled slightly toward the audience and the beautiful smile suddenly froze in the camera.

Su Zixuan and Su Enran seemed to smile, pressing their hands on the keyboard lightly. After a second, the two stood up and faced the audience. After Jian Yi walked over gently, the three of them held hands, and bowed.

There was thunderous applause.

Li Zheya stood outside the crowd and quietly looked at her on the stage. She was bright and beautiful, like a charming little goblin, like one wouldn’t know when it could hook their souls away. Even if they knew, they would still be happy.

Standing beside Li Zheya was a young girl, about twenty years old, wearing a dark green knee-length skirt. Her skin was better than snow, as if it could glow in the dark. She was holding a bag of the same color in her hand, looking at the stage in fascination. She seemed to be talking to herself, and also to Li Zheya, “This is the one you… said she is?” She was really excellent, and could feel the great charm at a glance.

Not only a beautiful appearance, but also a very mysterious temperament.

Li Zheya hummed. His eyes never left her on the stage, “So don’t waste your time on me, I’m not worth it.”

Luo Yingqing didn’t speak, just stared blankly at Li Zheya’s side face. The three people on the stage seemed to be a whole. No matter how they were separated, they couldn’t be separated. She said in a voice that could only be heard by him, “Then would it be worth it to keep looking at her from behind?”

Without her figure on the stage, Li Zheya looked away and turned around and said, “It’s worth it.” Now he could finally understand why some people were so stupid. Knowing that there was no result, but they still loved the person anyway. 

Luo Yingqing pursed her lips, her eyes darkened, “Then you don’t need to persuade me any more, I also think it’s worth following behind you.” 

The woman was married, and he was still so infatuated. They were unmarried, how was it not possible between them?

Li Zheya glanced at Luo Yingqing in surprise, “You…”

Luo Yingqing tossed her bag, feeling a little uncomfortable. She noticed Li Zheya a long time ago, but the two didn’t meet. Besides, there was always news about him being affectionate in his circle, so she didn’t dare to go up and talk to him until recently. She didn’t know why he suddenly went on blind dates. She didn’t want to miss it, so she thought of a way to have a blind date with him, and at first sight, she liked him even more.

At that time, he clearly told her that he already had someone in his heart, and finally, under her shameless face, he opened his mouth to say who that person was.