Every floor was made up of different musical instruments. Song Qing came over happily to the piano room. She raised her head to look at the door and found a sweet looking young girl standing there.
It was the person who previously occupied Song Qinghuan's zither room.
Although all the musical instruments in the music room came from the same manufacturer, everyone had their own semi-fixed music room. Once it was confirmed, it would become the hidden rule of the school and would not easily be replaced.
"Hello." The young lady wore a yellow dress and walked in shyly. Her eyes shyly looked at Song Qinghuan and said: "I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"
Song Qing squinted his eyes happily as he sized up the young girl walking towards her. He smiled and said, "No."
The young girl shyly handed over a book. She blushed as she looked at Song Qinghuan and said: "I really like your song. It's your fan. Can you give me an autograph?"
Song Qinghuan took her book and nodded: "Sure. Do you need me to write any blessings?"
The girl acted as if it was easy to be shy and quickly stopped. "No need to trouble yourself. Just give me an autograph."
Song Qinghuan quickly wrote the words "Qing Huan" in her book.
The gaze from above was too glaring. Song Qinghuan pretended not to notice and instead drew a clear sky doll at the bottom of the book. She then handed it over and said: "It's done."
"Ah, thank you." The young girl introduced herself, "My name is Xiao Mingyue, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Song Qing laughed heartily without saying a word. Xiao Mingyue was a little embarrassed as she said: "Then you should continue practicing the zither. I won't disturb you any longer."
With that, Xiao Mingyue picked up the book and left Song Qinghuan's room. She even closed the door affectionately.
After Xiao Mingyue left, Song Qinghuan continued practicing her zither. Xiao Mingyue, who was standing outside, looked through the window at Song Qinghuan in the zither room. In the end, her gaze fell upon the words on the book and she sneered before leaving.
Song Qinghuan seemed to be practicing the zither, but her mind had already recalled all the memories of her past life regarding Xiao Mingyue.
Xiao Mingyue, Xu Ningzhou's admirer.
Don't look at her timid and bashful appearance. This little girl was even taller than Song Shuyao.
In her previous life, because Xu Ningzhou and Song Shuyao were together, she had frequently caused Song Shuyao trouble. Even the domineering Song Shuyao had suffered several times under the hands of this Black Heart Lotus, and if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have been deceived by her harmless appearance.
He just didn't know why she would appear in front of him.
As for the fans, they wouldn't even find an excuse for this arrogant Miss Xiao to do so.
Song Qinghuan's signed book had been thrown into the trash can. The owner of the white finger had even used a wet tissue to slowly wipe his fingers, as if he had previously used this book to dirty her delicate hands.
At the same time, Song Qinghuan also started to pack up her things and leave the music room for class.
At first, after Xu Ningzhou returned to his hometown, he had a period of leisure.
However, ever since the matter with the Li family had happened, the news of him returning home had been leaked out. Thus, there were endless social engagements around him, and every day, countless people would pay him a visit.
Xiao Mingyang's current situation in the Xiao family wasn't too good. His father had brought back a pair of illegitimate twins, and the twins had coaxed the entire Xiao family into submission. It was clear that they were here to fight for the right to inherit the family.
As the saying went, no matter how much he disliked socialising, Xu Ningzhou had still come tonight to support Xiao Mingyang.
There were businessmen everywhere in the hotel. Some of them were in suits, while others were in groups of three or five. Some of them were chatting softly while others expanded their circle of friends to exchange business cards with each other.
Xu Ningzhou wore western pants, a white shirt, broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and a handsome face. In tonight's occasion, he had already become the main topic of discussion.
But he seemed oblivious to it. His long legs, wrapped in the trousers of his suit, went straight to the sofa by the window in the lounge and sat down. He placed the glass on the table in front of him and, without drinking, casually pushed it to the center of the table and, after unbuttoning the top two buttons, sat down on the sofa in an extremely comfortable position.
He was like a proud king.
Not far away, there were people who did not know him, carefully inquiring about his identity. An old senior swirled his wine cup as he smiled, "This is the Crown Prince of the Xu Family."
The Xu Family, in Wan Ning City, and that Xu Family?
Of course, it was that Xu Family whom others looked up to.
"Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"That's because he's been overseas all these years. He just came back not long ago."
"I just came back and got rid of this tumor."
"Hiss …"
Upon hearing this news, everyone looked in Xu Ningzhou's direction with even greater reverence.
"This crown prince has been a devil ever since he was young. If you can curry favor with him, then do it. You better not be courting death."
"Definitely, thank you Brother Zhang for your reminder."
Xu Ningzhou turned a deaf ear to the sounds of these discussions. He pinched the center of his brows, clearly unable to sit still any longer.
Xiao Mingyang who had just returned from a round of social interaction sat down on the sofa beside Xu Ningzhou. As the host of tonight, he had drunk quite a lot of wine and was already somewhat on the high pedestal.
Xiao Mingyang touched the wine cup that Xu Ningzhou had placed on the table and said: "Thank you."
Xu Ningzhou opened his eyes. There was a smile in his deep eyes. He sat up, stretched out his arm, and picked up his wine cup. After the two of them drank a cup, Xu Ningzhou asked, "Are you okay?"
Xiao Mingyang tugged on the tie on Bo's neck, the corner of his mouth pulled out a mocking curve as he said: "Never had it been as good as tonight!"
Xu Ningzhou nodded and didn't ask any further questions.
As a brother, as long as the other party asked, he would naturally not be stingy if he was able to help.
However, if the other party didn't want to say anything, Xu Ningzhou wouldn't have dug out other people's secrets. He knew every detail very well.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Xiao Mingyang put down the wine cup in his hand. When he stood up, his steps were a little unstable and he almost fell over. It was still Xu Ningzhou who quickly supported him up.
Xu Ningzhou joked, "Is there really a need to help you?"
Xiao Mingyang laughed as he pushed him away, cursing: "Go to the side, why didn't you say you'd help me pee?"
"Tsk." Xu Ningzhou sat back down. "It's not impossible for you to do this."
Xiao Mingyang gave Xu Ningzhou the middle finger, tidying up his clothes before walking away in a relaxed manner. It was impossible to tell that he was drunk.
Xu Ningzhou smiled and shook his head.
However, not long after, a black phone on the sofa rang. Xu Ningzhou looked at the phone that was starting to vibrate and saw that it was Xiao Mingyang's. It should have dropped out when he sat down just now.