Before this, Meng Zijin and Song Yunshen had many photos together. Although they were all taken by Zheng Yuyu without any special skills, they were just too beautiful.

This is probably the benefit of having a good appearance.

Three hundred and eighty degrees without blind spots.

The first time the two of them faced the camera in the same frame, there was an indescribable awkwardness. Meng Zijin just stood there, and apart from looking at the camera and changing his expressions, his body movements were a little restrained.

"You two ... just met?" Zheng Yuyu was holding Meng Zijin's camera. She pressed the shutter several times to take the same photo. Finally, she couldn't help but put on the posture of a photographer.

Meng Zijin looked at her with eyes wide open , " You can find another angle yourself."

"I helped you guys find love?" Zheng Yuyu was speechless. She walked over to Lai with her camera on her shoulder and gestured, "If you're embarrassed to kiss in public, then hug, cuddle, hold hands. You'll always be able to do this, right? What's the point of standing like a pillar?"

Listening to Zheng Yuyu's chatter, Song Yunshen was a little embarrassed , " Okay, please take a few more pictures."

Zheng Yuyu blinked and was stunned for a moment.

After looking at Meng Zijin, the surprise in Zheng Yuyu's eyes became more and more obvious.

She has made great progress. She scolded Boss Song, but he still listened obediently.

After Zheng Yuyu walked away and held up the camera, Meng Zijin consciously moved closer to him, made a "yeah" gesture with his right hand, and then, his left hand naturally reached into his arm.

Surprised, Song Yunshen lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Noticing his gaze, Meng Zijin subconsciously looked at him as well, with the corners of her lips still raised and her hands unchanged.

But it was this scene that was perfectly captured by Zheng Yuyu.

“Wow, this is a masterpiece.” Zheng Yuyu took a photo that she was satisfied with and immediately rushed over to show it to them.

Meng Zijin was still immersed in the eye contact with Song Yunshen just now.

I finally experienced what it means to send electric glances.

It was just a glance, but every nerve in my body felt like an electric current was passing through it, making it numb and tingling.

"Thank you." Song Yunshen thanked him and took the camera handed to him by Zheng Yuyu.

"Let's go. I'll give you some space to be alone." Zheng Yuyu narrowed her eyes, looked at Meng Zijin, and sighed, "I just received a message from the old witch, saying that she wants to give me an extra test. I'm going to die. Bye."

Meng Zijin frowned subconsciously when he heard this , " Why add an exam?"

During the four years in college, the old witch had been their piano teacher, but she had never given anyone an extra exam.

Zheng Yuyu shook her head, not thinking anything bad , " Mysterious operation."

Meng Zijin and Song Yunshen stood there for a while, noticing the gazes of many people in the distance, and asked curiously , " Are you that scary? They don't dare to get close to you."

"People who know what's good for them probably won't come here." Song Yunshen opened his mouth and raised the camera in his hand, "Can I take a few photos for you?"

Meng Zijin somehow thought of the boyfriend's perspective.

At first, his movements were a little stiff, but Song Yunshen was always good at guiding, and Meng Zijin soon let himself go.

She always has good control over her expressions in front of the camera.

Until I met Song Yunshen who was carrying a camera.

Her facial expression management failed miserably.

When looking at the photos, Meng Zijin didn't know for a moment whether to say that her smile was too ugly or that Song Yunshen's photography skills were too poor.

"Song Yunshen." Meng Zijin smiled with tears in her eyes, "Who gave you the courage to be a photographer so blindly confident?"

Song Yunshen didn't see what was wrong with it . " Remember to send me a copy of the photos inside. Don't even think about deleting them. This isn't a negotiation, this is a request."

Meng Zijin's face fell instantly , " You are dreaming."

"Meng Zijin." Song Yunshen argued with her.

"No ... " Meng Zijin understood his fierce look, so he negotiated with him, "Why do you want my ugly photos? They can't ward off evil spirits. I have plenty of photos. I'll send them to you when I get back."

"I only want the ones I took." Song Yunshen was stubborn and refused to listen.

Meng Zijin , "... "

Even after lunch, Song Yunshen was still worried about the matter and would not let it go.

Okay, he wins.

Meng Zijin admitted defeat.

When Meng Zijin went back home to copy out the photos in the evening, he specially picked out a few that were within his acceptable range and sent them over.

[S]: What else?

【Qing Qing Zi Jin】: Anything else? No more.

[S]: I pressed the shutter button thirty-seven times today.

[Qing Qing Zi Jin]: Are you a devil?

[S]: No, I’m your boyfriend.

【Meng Zijin】: ... Okay, you are awesome.

The corners of Song Yunshen's lips were raised and didn't fall down all night.

After sending all the photos to Song Yunshen, Meng Zijin complained to Zheng Yuyu, but there was no reply after a long time, so he called her.

He was almost killed in an instant.

Meng Zijin frowned and was about to call again when Zheng Yuyu edited the message and sent it.

[与]: Practicing piano in the multimedia exhibition hall, the old witch is also there.

Zheng Yuyu was called over at noon. Now it was past eight o'clock in the evening. A student who had already attended the graduation ceremony was still being forced by a professional teacher to practice the piano and point out where the problem was.

Meng Zijin didn't have time to guess other possibilities. He changed his clothes and hurried out to the school.

If Meng Zijin hadn't been in a hurry, he wouldn't have known that he could drive a shared bike so fast.

When he arrived at school, Meng Zijin went straight to the multimedia exhibition hall.

The piano sounded smooth, and it was obvious that both technique and emotion were put into this piece of music. Meng Zijin couldn't help but sigh as he listened to it, but he still couldn't understand why the old witch dragged Zheng Yuyu here to play in the middle of the night.

Until the next second, an obvious wrong note suddenly appeared in Zheng Yuyu's harmonious piano music.

The sound of the piano gradually became chaotic and finally stopped abruptly.

Zheng Yuyu, who could no longer hold back her tears, clenched her shaking hands and said , " I'm sorry, teacher."

The old witch's brows were knitted together. She waved her hand and the twenty or so audience members in the audience went backstage again.

"I've said before that this is a song that blends in with you." The old witch only glanced at Meng Zijin when she came in, then walked onto the stage and stood beside Zheng Yuyu, sighing, "But you gave up this song."

"You shouldn't look at those strangers in the audience. You can only have this song in your heart. Every note is engraved in your body. It is you who plucked them out to disturb your heartstrings."

"Professor." Meng Zijin had guessed that Professor Li already knew about Zheng Yuyu's mental illness, and wanted to say something to help, but was interrupted again.

"Meng Zijin, if you continue to help her, you will continue to harm her!" Professor Li was so angry that his tone was obviously excited. "Don't think that I will let her go just because you call me professor. I don't care what you say about me. Whether you are a witch or a villain, I will train you to open your mind today!"

"I understand." Zheng Yuyu sniffed, "So I didn't leave."

Meng Zijin was so anxious that he jumped onto the stage and said , " You have been practicing here for an entire afternoon? Zheng Yuyu! Don't you want these hands anymore?"

"What are you yelling about?" Professor Li shouted, "I have taught you for four years, and you managed to get away with it. I thought you two were very close sisters, and that she was very low-key and didn't want to steal your limelight. If I had known about this earlier, Zheng Yuyu would have already made her own debut!"

Meng Zijin clutched her clothes tightly, and fell into panic because of Professor Li's words.

She helped Zheng Yuyu for four years, but could it be that she was helping her escape for four years?

"But do you think it's useful?" Zheng Yuyu stood up and pulled Meng Zijin behind him. "You said it was to help me. OK, I agreed to play the piano here for a few hours. You changed the audience one after another, and explained the reasons one after another. What changed? Nothing changed. I am still afraid of the audience. This is a fact and cannot be changed. Teacher, if you feel that I have defects and cannot pass the assessment, then you can report my score truthfully. I will accept whether you need to retake the exam or fail the course."

"You!" Professor Li was so angry that he kept shaking his index finger in the air. In the end, he didn't say anything. "You are just good at talking!"

Meng Zijin took Zheng Yuyu's hand and helped her to clear the muscles in her knuckles. She looked at Professor Li and said , " I understand that you are doing this for Yuyu's own good, but heart disease is hard to cure and it takes time."

“You also need to understand that there is always a shortage of performers on the stage.” Professor Li thinks highly of Meng Zijin, but he also has high hopes for Zheng Yuyu. “If your mental illness is difficult to cure, cure it as soon as possible. Don’t give up your original dream because of a small difficulty.”

"And you." Professor Li looked directly at me, "Your mind is not on the stage."

Meng Zijin could tell that it was a teacher's disappointment in his students.

The Music Department of Yingda University is very famous. Professor Li graduated from here when he was young, and finally suddenly returned here at the peak of his career. No one knows why.

However, in the past ten years, the Music Department of Yingda University has not produced any famous pianist except Guo Jiamu, who graduated three years ago.

In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer news reports about Guo Jiamu performing on stage, and finally he even retired from the circle and became the vice president of a company.

She must have placed all her hopes on Meng Zijin.

But she could also see that Meng Zijin had no desire for the stage.

"Professor, my dream is not here." This was the first time Meng Zijin spoke his inner thoughts to others honestly.

Professor Li suddenly laughed , " Guo Jiamu said the same thing back then."

Zheng Yuyu was stunned . " What do you mean?"

"You chose the piano, and then gave up the piano after being chosen by the piano. Those who were not chosen by the piano can only fall into the pain of decadence." Professor Li stroked the piano with both hands, his eyes full of helplessness, "Guo Jiamu is like that, and so are you, Meng Zijin."

"Guo Jiamu ... he doesn't like the piano?" Zheng Yuyu's brain seemed to have crashed.

“Liking something doesn’t mean pursuing it.” Professor Li forced himself to look at it in a positive way. “They may have chosen the piano out of compulsion or because they like it. But in the end, some people will lose patience. There are very few people who can persist and be chosen by the piano.”

Meng Zijin pursed her lips , " The piano gave me all the reputation, but it was me who abandoned it."

"When there is no light of desire in a person's eyes, it's useless to say anything." Professor Li laughed. "I admire you, but I never ask you to practice alone because I see that there is no such light in your eyes. But Zheng Yuyu has it. When she plays the piano, she completely puts herself in the center of the stage. I can't find fault with her in every class, but I also ignore the occasional wrong notes she deliberately plays."

Zheng Yuyu, you are used to hiding your own brilliance.

She encountered thorns on this road.

Not many people saw her light, and not many people knew what the thorns she encountered looked like.