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Han Tianning sat in front of the computer with his head down. She wasn't the type of person to write words.

She didn't even understand music, and couldn't even distinguish between C's and D's. If she sent these random things to the poetry forum, she would probably be laughed out of her wits …

Even when Song Haojun and Shulan returned, Han Tianning was still sitting in front of the computer downstairs. He turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two as he stared at the computer's desktop.

Song Haojun looked through the arched door and saw Han Tianning sitting in the semi-open study and living room, motionless as he faced the computer.

Seeing that Song Haojun was staring at Han Tianning, Shulan immediately went to her own room, "I'm going to wash my face."

Han Tianning looked at the clearly outlined man on the screen. For the entire afternoon, she didn't write a single word.

Judging from his talent, he really didn't even have the chance to help him.

"I can't write it." With an incomparably dejected tone, Han Tianning clicked his mouse and turned off the computer, knowing that Song Haojun was standing behind him.

"A professional composer also needs inspiration to write a good poem."

Unexpectedly, Song Haojun didn't ridicule her, but said indifferently.

"Furthermore, the most important thing for the Eastern Music is the melody." Seeing that she seemed to have taken a blow, Song Haojun added on.

"I'll go cook." Han Tianning stood up and walked out.

"Don't get too close to that Japanese woman in the future." Song Haojun suddenly said, standing in front of her.

Han Tianning looked at his handsome face. She could never guess what he was thinking.

It was just like dealing with a matter of the peak. Song Haojun would never take the initiative to tell her what he thought.

Including Shuran, the only person she knew about this guest was his high school teacher.

He was standing right in front of her, but it felt so far away.

Han Tianning stretched out his arms and hugged him without any warning. It felt like something was missing.

Song Haojun's body stiffened slightly. It seemed that it had been a long time since they had made such an intimate move in front of such a large crowd.

Because of Shu Lan's arrival, he acted like a well-behaved student, restraining himself and his every action.

"Song Haojun, am I stupid?" Burying himself in his chest, Han Tianning breathed in his scent and finally felt that he was still alive.

However, in the field of music, there was nothing she could do.

The more she wanted to do something for him, the more stupid she felt.

The more unable he was to do something, the more he felt like he had a lot of leftovers.

"A bit stupid." It was rare to see a confident little assistant becoming weak. Song Hao's lips couldn't help but curl into a smile, but his hand was gently wrapping around her soft waist.

Hearing the affirmative male voice from above, Han Tianning was extremely vexed. She lifted her head to look at Song Haojun's face, her pitch-black eyes filled with disappointment.

"However, stupid women are easy to trick." Song Haojun covered the smile in his eyes and suddenly leaned over to kiss her red lips.

A touch as gentle as a flower petal carried a faint fragrance. Song Haojun's breath was stifled. The kiss, which was originally just a play, suddenly deepened. The soft tongue's intent clearly swirled around her lips, and the air seemed to thicken.

Han Tianning hugged his sturdy waist as if his strength was suddenly sucked away. It was as if he was clinging onto a piece of driftwood in the torrent.

The feeling of kissing... Impossibly good.

"Rui? Evening... "Let me ask around..."

The soft, gentle voice of a woman suddenly came from outside, making the two people in the study room kiss each other as if they had been electrocuted.

Han Tianning's face was flushed red, like a child who had just done something wrong. He lowered his head, reached out, and touched his lips that had just been sucked dry.

And as if Song Haojun was a student caught writing a note in class, he turned around unnaturally, looking at the similarly embarrassed Shu Lan in the living room.

"Sorry to trouble you." Shuran waved his phone in embarrassment, "Rui called and said that we're going out for dinner tonight."

Song Haojun cleared his throat and took the phone from her.

Han Tianning took the phone on the table uncomfortably. He found that Tang Rui had called him first, but the phone had been muted so he didn't hear it.

After chatting with Tang Rui for a while, Song Haojun returned the phone to Shulan. He turned his head to Han Tianning, who was standing beside the desk, and said, "Go and change. There's a gathering tonight."

This was the first time Han Tianning saw the gathering of Song Haojun's classmates.

The center of this gathering was Teacher Shulan.

Tang Rui was born with the ability to lead and plan. A single phone call from him could reunite his friends who had been separated from each other.

Han Tianning had never seen Song Haojun's classmate before, except for Tang Rui.

This group of students all seemed to be accustomed to Song Haojun's identity, and among them were a few foreign friends. They all seemed to be having a classmate gathering, chatting, drinking, and talking about the recent situation, no one would be so gossipy as to ask for an autograph to take a picture of Song Haojun.

This feeling was very good. At the very least, it made him look like a normal person.

However, it seemed that the only one with a "family member" was Song Haojun, which made Han Tianning feel somewhat out of place. Although everyone treated her very warmly, she couldn't immediately join this group.

Most of the students here were from rich families, or people who had already climbed to a high position at such a young age. They all felt that this was a gathering of the upper class, and everyone's conversation was very proper and polite, not lacking any lack of enthusiasm.

"Teacher, how long have you not returned? However, it seems like teacher hasn't changed at all. "

"Teacher, when I'm on leave, come stay at my place for a while."

"Teacher, come live at my company. There are many outstanding local men you can choose to live in there."

A group of people surrounded Shuran and chatted enthusiastically.

Han Tianning sat obediently in a corner, drinking a cup of juice and listening to everyone's conversation.

"Teacher, isn't it inconvenient to stay in Hao Jun's house? It seems like newlyweds don't like to be disturbed by others." A girl wearing black-framed glasses jokingly said as she introduced him. It seemed that she had already sat down in front of a multinational company.

"Qin Yue, how do you know that this young couple is unwilling? Haoyu has been lonely for a long time. With his teacher by his side, he can even guide the music. How great. "

"Ai ai ai ai, you all have forgotten. Hao Jun used to be fond of Teacher Shu Lan."

Everyone burst out in laughter, but Han Tianning almost choked on his juice.

"Don't joke around." A deep and pleasant voice was heard, which was interrupted by Song Haojun.

"Right, everyone, don't joke." Shu Lan also spoke up, smiling as she looked at Song Haojun.

"Yo, we still have such tacit understanding. We remembered our graduation performance, Teacher and Emperor Hao's' Liang Zhu ', which caused those foreigners to be so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths." Everyone might have been playing HIGH, but they had also drunk too much alcohol. As they talked, they gradually forgot about Han Tianning who was sitting in the corner.

"Hao Jun, how about you sing a song with Teacher?" Everyone began to jeer.

"Iwanttospendmylifetimeovingyou! I'll name this one! "

"Lord Hao has to pay a fee to sing. It's very expensive."

"They like to joke." Tang Rui lifted his wine cup and sat down next to the neglected Han Tianning. Smiling faintly, he said, "Don't let them affect your mood."

"Were all of you in the same school?" The luxurious KTV box was very large and was dimly lit. Han Tianning could conceal the expression on his face a little as he asked a question that was not very nutritious.

At the reunion, of course they were all classmates.

"They are all my best friends I had in high school. Although we're all going our separate ways, there are still quite a few students who settled down and worked in the country." Tang Rui took a sip of his wine, and smiled as he looked at his friends, who were making a scene between Song Hao and Shu Lan to sing a love song.

Suddenly, the prelude to Iwanttospendmylifetimeoveryou sounded. The noisy room immediately quieted down.

Song Haojun held the microphone in his hand, and stood silently in the flickering light. He had a gorgeous and elegant voice, and possessed a magical power that could pierce through the hearts of people. He floated in the air, carrying a faint sadness.

Moonsobrightsofine

Keepyourheatherewitmine

The way he held the microphone was professional and casual. In that instant, people would think that he was watching a concert on the spot.

Iwanttospendmylifetimelovyou

IfthatisallinifeIeverdo

Heroiseheroesfall

Riseagain, winitall

Shulan's voice was rather low, and didn't have any high pitch. It made the key lower by a level, but it was a perfect match for Song Haojun.

Wecanmoveworldsagain

Takemyhand, dancewithme

Iwanttospendmylifetimelovyou

Although Han Tianning's English wasn't very good, she still had a deep impression of this song. She watched as everyone was immersed in the music, then suddenly stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

IfthatisallinifeIeverdo

Iwillwantnothingelseteemethrough

IfIcanspendmylifetimelovyou

Though webnowwillevercomeagain

Closing the bathroom door, Han Tianning heard the faint sound of moving but affectionate singing. He used cold water to wash his face and looked at himself in the mirror.

What was going on? It was as if she couldn't control her emotions at all today. Such a beautiful singing made her heart wilt like a petal.

Song Haojun and Shu Lan looked at each other, making her want to run away.

It was just a relationship between teacher and student, why would she eat anything?

After calming his mind a bit, Han Tianning somewhat regretted coming to such a gathering. But she could not leave Song midway. Like a deserter, she would cause others to despise her.