"..."

Hearing someone talking, Xiao Bo immediately left from the piano.

Mu Qiqi was carrying a small bag full of dolls, and walked towards him with her princess dress up, "Hi, my name is Mu Qiqi, and I'm a freshman."

She looked at the little boy in front of her. He looked very ordinary, not tall, and a little lower than herself.

But the suit and tie on his body were straightened up, and the back of his hair was very shiny.

The little boy didn't answer Mu Qiqi's words, and quickly lowered his head after glancing at her, as if he was very shy.

"Are you practicing the piano?"

"..."

Mu Qiqi didn't care that the other party ignored her, she looked at the piano, and sat down on the piano chair.

She flipped through the sheet music, and as soon as she put her hands down, she played the track freely.

Mu Qiqi plays very smoothly, with flexible fingering and high proficiency, and she doesn't even need to read the score continuously.

The little boy's eyes were attracted by her, the corners of his mouth were slightly opened, and his cheeks turned red.

When Mu Qiqi's piano sound stopped, he quickly lowered his head again.

"Little brother, do you think I play well?"

Mu Qiqi asked him with a smile.

After a long time, the little boy whispered, "You play very well!"

"I think so too." Mu Qiqi smiled proudly, "I've only just learned the piano, but I'm talented in this area."

The little boy looked at Mu Qiqi enviously, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"I'm not talented, if only I could play as well as you..."

"Then come here, I'll teach you."

Mu Qiqi thought for a while, moved her body over, and invited the little boy to sit together.

The little boy hesitated for a moment, and slowly sat next to Mu Qiqi.

Mu Qiqi said, "This section and this section, your fingering just now was wrong, if you skip over like this, it will be well connected."

As she spoke, she demonstrated it slowly to the little boy.

The little boy looked at it seriously, and after the demonstration, Mu Qiqi asked him, "Do you understand?"

The little boy smiled a little embarrassedly, "I still don't quite understand."

"It's okay." Mu Qiqi was very patient, and she demonstrated again.

This time, the little boy followed suit, and sure enough, it was much easier than the fingering he had misremembered before.

Mu Qiqi encouraged, "Great! Much smoother!"

The little boy was very happy, "It turned out to be like this..."

He played it two more times slowly. Although he played it correctly, his proficiency was still poor.

If you are nervous on stage, it is still easy to make mistakes.

Thinking of this, the little boy's head drooped again.

Mu Qiqi was puzzled, "What's the matter? You seem very unhappy? Don't you know everything?"

The little boy said, "But I'm not proficient. When I perform on stage later, I must be the worst one."

Mu Qiqi blinked, "That's easy, then you don't want to perform on stage. You can perform after you've practiced."

"No." The little boy shook his head. "Mommy will come to see her today, and her friends are also here. If I embarrass Mommy, she will be angry."

"You've practiced very hard, even if it's not perfect, there's nothing you can do about it." Mu Qiqi didn't quite understand.

Her mother said that as long as you work hard to do something, even if you can't do it well, it is something to be proud of.

Mommy won't deny them, let alone get angry because of their failure.

"But I'm not perfect in anything, and I can't compare to others... Mommy said that she gave me a good starting point and environment for nothing, and I always let her down."

The little boy became more and more wronged as he talked.

He really wasn't like the other children in the imperial court, everyone had their specialties and were very powerful.

Here, he didn't even dare to make friends, for fear that others would dislike him for being clumsy like his mother.

"That's not true, what your mommy said is wrong! A person's good or bad comes from himself, not from other people's standards. You have to be yourself and like yourself, you are the best."

Mu Qiqi got up, patted his little shoulder, and comforted him warmly.

This is what Aunt Anxi told her, and she copied it.

"It's the first time someone said this to me, even as a child."

The little boy muttered softly.

"Aren't you a child too?"

Mu Qiqi put her hands on her hips unconvinced, "You're smaller than me."

"No! I'm... as tall as you!" The little boy straightened his back quickly.

This time he was much louder and looked less shy.

Mu Qiqi looked at him and smiled, "Hmph, childish!"

The little boy blushed, "I don't have it."

Mu Qiqi stretched out her hand, "Let's make friends, you haven't told me my name yet?"

The little boy also stretched out his hand, "He Junjin."

Mu Qiqi went up to him and shook hands with him, "Come on, I'll come to your show tonight!"

"By the way, my friend and I are sitting in the middle of the fifth row."

With hot palms, He Junjin nodded.

After Mu Qiqi finished speaking, she trotted out of the auditorium.

At the entrance of the auditorium, Gu Shisi was waiting for her.

Today's show Gu Shisi was going to play the violin solo, Mu Qiqi didn't want to come to see it, because of her father's matter, she felt very heavy.

But Gu Shisi invited her over and over again, saying that without her, he would be very nervous.

Mu Qiqi could only cheer her up for her friends.

In fact, the Gu family also heard about the Song family, and Gu Shisi called Mu Qiqi here to cheer her up as soon as possible.

"Qiqi!" Seeing Mu Qiqi, Gu Shisi quickly smiled.

He raised his hand, holding a transparent cake box.

Inside is a six-inch cheese strawberry cake.

He specially asked the chef at home to cook this and bring it to Mu Qiqi.

"Brother Fourteen!"

Seeing Gu Shisi, Mu Qiqi was also very happy.

They haven't played together in the past few days. Even at school, the two of them are in different classes, and they hardly see each other for a day.

"Here, cake!"

Gu Shisi took Mu Qiqi to sit on the lounge chair next to the auditorium, opened the cake and handed it to her.

There was warmth in Mu Qiqi's eyes, "Brother Fourteen is so kind."

"Really, did I keep you waiting for a long time?" Gu Shisi smiled a little embarrassedly.

Mu Qiqi shook her head, "No, I just arrived too. I saw someone in the auditorium just now, and thought it was you, but that little boy is different from you, he is shy."

"Huh?" Gu Shisi looked towards the auditorium, "Is someone here to rehearse so early?"

Mu Qiqi nodded while eating the cake, "Yes, he will also perform tonight, his mother seems to be very strict, and he is very nervous."

"That's it." Gu Shisi responded softly, "Then did you cheer him on?"

"Of course!" Mu Qiqi raised her head, with cream on her lips, "I also taught him, and we also made friends."

Seeing Mu Qiqi's innocent smile, Gu Shisi couldn't help being happy, "I knew, Qiqi, you are the best at comforting people, and he will definitely behave well tonight."

Mu Qiqi's beautiful eyes completed the crescent moon, "Yeah!"

The night is getting darker and the moon is shining brightly.

At 7:[-], a private van arrived at the gate of the imperial court.

The car door opened, and Mu Liangchen jumped out with Mu Mo Nian.

There is Mu'an River behind them.

Seeing the two little beanbags turning around and about to run away, Mu Anxi grabbed them.

"Don't run around, listen to my command!"

"Aunt Anxi, leave this matter to us, just wait in the car!"

Mu Liangchen turned his head and said to Mu Anxi solemnly.

Tonight, their purpose of coming here is very clear, that is to find a child named "He Junjin".

They wanted to persuade He Junjin to help Mommy restore Song's business.

Mommy and Uncle Song Jingyun have already explained the general content to Mu Liangchen.

To reason with children, it is best to send children.

Mu Wan has confidence in Mu Liangchen.

"No, I have to help Mommy watch over you, lest you get into trouble."

Of course Mu Anxi knew that Mu Liangchen thought she was in the way.

But Mu Liangchen's thinking was too free, she was really afraid that he would be unreasonable.

"Ah, ah, ah! Auntie, there are children here, it's inappropriate for you to go, and Mommy said, we have to keep a low profile!"

"I've kept a low profile..."

"Doctor Fu!"

Before Mu Anxi finished speaking, Mu Liangchen jumped up and waved.

Hearing Fu Cheng's name, Mu Anxi immediately turned around.

Sure enough, Fu Cheng appeared behind them.

"Fu Cheng...you..."

"Xiaoxi, are you okay?"

Fu Cheng hurried over with his mobile phone in his hand, his face full of nervousness, and he was relieved until he saw that Mu Anxi was in good shape.

"Me? What will happen to me?"

Mu Anxi was surprised. Seeing that the screen of Fu Cheng's phone was on, he quickly picked it up and took a look.

Above is the text message sent by Mu Liangchen:

[Doctor Fu!Come to the imperial court quickly!Something happened to Aunt Anxi! 】

In just three sentences, I knew it was probably the child who said it casually, but Fu Cheng put everything down and rushed over immediately.

"Mu Liangchen—!"

Mu Anxi was annoyed, but by the time she turned around and wanted to hold her accountable, Mu Liangchen and Mu Mo Nian had already disappeared without a trace.

"I'm sorry, did I come by accident?"

Fu Cheng saw the situation.

It was probably that kid Mu Liangchen again, who used him as a shield to drag Mu Anxi back.

Mu Anxi shook her head, "No, it's just this brat... hey. Speechless."

Seeing that Fu Cheng was wearing a thin shirt without even a coat, Mu Anxi was still a little moved.

"Why don't you call me?"

"Oh, I quickly forgot."

Fu Cheng was telling the truth, he was a little embarrassed.

"...Then I'm going to leave first." After a moment of silence, Fu Cheng opened his mouth and planned to leave.

"If you're not in a hurry, stay here with me for a while. They have a cultural performance. I have to wait here for two hours."

Mu Anxi blurted out to persuade him to stay.

Anyway, Fu Chenglai came here, and there happened to be a teahouse at the gate of the imperial court, so he came here for himself, anyway, she should treat him to a cup of tea.

After hesitating for a while, Fu Cheng still agreed, "Okay."

The two went to drink tea, and Mu Anxi bought some snacks at the night market outside.

Fu Cheng watched from the glass window, and Mu Anxi smiled excitedly as he ran back with his hands full of snacks.

If only the time was slower, he could be by her side like this, even if he kept looking at her, that would be great...

"Let's eat something."

Mu Anxi put the things on the table, and enthusiastically handed the chopsticks to Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng said, "Thank you."

The two chatted while eating, and Mu Anxi took the initiative to tell Fu Cheng the reason why she and Mu Liangchen came to the imperial court today.

Song Chenxiao was unconscious, and it was too difficult for Mu Wan to deal with Song's pressure alone.

After listening to Mu Anxi's words, Fu Cheng put down the teacup he was holding.

"I don't know how I can help."

"You have already helped me a lot, I know it was very hard for you to treat Song Chenxiao in the hospital..."

Seeing Fu Cheng's serious face, Mu Anxi couldn't help comforting him.

Fu Cheng shook his head.

Mu Anxi asked sensitively, "Fu Cheng, do you have something on your mind?"

Fu Cheng raised his eyes and fixedly looked at Mu Anxi.

After a while, he smiled, "Yeah, I'm very worried about Chen Xiao."

"He might really..." Mu Anxi's words came to his lips, and he swallowed them forcefully.

She patted the back of Fu Cheng's hand, "Don't be afraid! I believe that God has eyes, and I believe in you too."

"Xiaoxi..." Fu Cheng's throat moved.

"What's wrong?" Mu Anxi asked.

Fu Cheng shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm just happy, I haven't eaten this kind of midnight snack for a long time."

"Oh."

Mu Anxi always felt that Fu Cheng hesitated to speak.

She drank two sips of tea, and asked after a while, "You..."

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time.

"You speak first."

"You say it."

They spoke at the same time.

Mu Anxi smiled, "This damn tacit understanding, if you have something to say, say it first, why did you become so coy."

Fu Chengdao, "I just want to ask, how have you been these past few days, did you sleep well at night, did you take your medicine on time..."

Seeing Fu Cheng talking more and more, Mu Anxi quickly stopped him.

She looked at Fu Cheng strangely, "What's wrong with you, I've been fine recently."

Fu Cheng said "Yes", "That's good. It's just that you haven't recovered your memory yet, so it's best to go for regular checkups, take a good rest, take good care of yourself, and pay more attention."

Mu Anxi was speechless for a while.

Fu Cheng's eyes were full of affection, and he was really worried about her.

But when she listened, she felt that he seemed to be saying goodbye to her.

"What's the matter...you don't want to be my doctor? Or don't you want to be my friend?"

Mu Anxi pursed her lips and looked down at the teacup.

The tea leaves inside stood up and down in the light, floating erratically.

"No!" Fu Cheng immediately denied, "I'm just talking casually, don't think too much about it."

Mu Anxi pondered for a while, "Tang Mengyan, I seem to like you very much."

Fu Cheng just picked up the tea, fed it to his mouth, and stopped immediately.

"It seems that there should be no need to continue the blind date, right?" Mu Anxi's voice was a little soft.

When she asked this sentence, the roots of her ears burned.

It seems to be doing something wrong.

Time passed by second by second, just a few seconds, it was extremely long here in Mu'anxi.

"En." Fu Cheng's voice dropped, "No need."

"do you like her?"

Mu Anxi's heart choked, her voice was very soft, but it shook her eardrums.

She immediately added, "Oh, that, I just saw her kiss you..."

Fu Cheng shook his head, "I don't like it. She is a little girl, so it's just a whim."

Mu Anxi felt the tension in her body suddenly eased.

She picked up the tea, took a sip, and said slowly,

"It's like this. Actually... I don't think she's suitable for you either. "

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