286 Good Thoughts
Feng Yi walked behind Su Qing and immediately said nervously, “I’m sorry, Goddess! It’s my fault. I’m too stupid to keep up with you! I’ll definitely practice hard when I get back today. I’ll definitely be able to do it tomorrow. Can you give me some time?”
Wu Mu looked at the boy in confusion. He looked familiar, but she couldn’t remember where she had seen him before.
Su Qing glanced at him and said calmly, “It’s fine. Practice well.”
Feng Yi, who had a depressed look on his face, instinctively sat on the other side and silently memorized the score. Wu Mu and Yuan Yang looked at each other helplessly.
Their young mistress, Su Qing, had yet to learn how to comfort someone properly! She still had to train more!
“Who is this person? I’ve been training with you all morning! Why do I still call you a goddess? Qingqing, when did you gain such a fan?” Wu Mu raised her eyebrows and asked gossipily.
Yuan Yang reached out and pulled a chair for Su Qing, indicating for her to sit down. “Qingqing, your charm is really unstoppable! We haven’t seen you for half a day, so why did you bewitch an ignorant boy again?”
Su Qing sat down and glanced at Yuan Yang coldly. She said calmly, “I haven’t sparred with you in a long time. Are you itching for a beating?”
Yuan Yang raised his hand and made an OK gesture, indicating that he was wrong. He immediately shut his mouth.
Their Sister Qing had always kept her word. If he really made her unhappy, he would definitely lose a few pieces of meat in the training room! A wise man submitted to circumstances. It was better to stop while he was ahead! After all, he was different from Wu Mu. Su Qing wouldn’t attack Wu Mu, but it was hard to tell when it came to him.
“We met him once in the cafeteria that day. Have you forgotten?” Su Qing reminded Wu Mu when she saw that Yuan Yang had become obedient.
Wu Mu slapped her head and finally remembered. She looked at Su Qing for a long time, and the light in her eyes slowly warmed! Su Qing was a person who looked cold and difficult to approach, but very few people knew that Su Qing was a meticulous and sincere person. She seemed to be especially tolerant and kind to a genius like Feng Yi who liked something!
Wu Mu couldn’t remember Feng Yi, but Su Qing could remember him and see the clarity and sincerity in his eyes. This was a very extraordinary observation.
It could even be called a strange emotional resonance ability, but it was only targeted at some stubborn and innocent feelings.
In a more romantic way, it should be that Su Qing had experienced many hardships and had been drenched in a lot of cold rain. That was why she wanted to give people like her more kindness and an “umbrella”!
The kindness and sincerity in Su Qing’s bones were actually the same as Kong Yue’s. In the past, she had been deceived by those killings and paranoia. Now that she had slowly returned to a calm life, this personality slowly surfaced.
Su Qing had become even better and more humane!
Because today’s progress was indeed very smooth, Su Qian happily let everyone rest for two hours. Everyone rushed out of the training room as though they had been pardoned.
Of course, other than Feng Yi, who had to perform with Su Qing, he had always felt that he was dragging Su Qing down, so he chose to stay in the training room and continue training.
Su Qian threw the key to the training room to Feng Yi. “Everyone still has class in the afternoon. Come over tonight to practice later! Remember to come over and open the door at half past seven.”
Feng Yi took the key and hurriedly nodded in agreement.
Su Qian left the training room with his sister and prepared to have lunch together.
After leaving the Music Department’s teaching building and reaching the lobby on the first floor, Su Qian finally noticed Chen Han’s voice on the radio. He stopped in his tracks and listened carefully for a long time, before a smile slowly appeared on his face.
He turned to look at Su Qing with a mischievous smile. “How should I put it? Sister, your way of torturing people is still very bad. I like it! Chen Han probably only dares to avoid you when she meets you, right? Her broadcasts and apologies every day are comparable to a thousand cuts!”
Su Qing glanced at her brother indifferently and didn’t stop walking. She circled around Su Qian, who was blocking her way. “Firstly, I’m not messing with her. I just have to keep my word! Secondly, Chen Han doesn’t look like the kind of person who will admit defeat easily.”