Although they had agreed to meet tomorrow, Su Zijin still didn't forget to listen to the number one song he had just seen.

So, just when Mu Yan was still in great joy.

I saw this line of words.

——Qingqing Zijin: Mu Yan, the next song should be the first one we just sang.

——Qing Qing Zi Jin: A love story between a white dove and a crow? The name is quite interesting.

Mu Yan: “…”

Mu Yan's mouth twitched, and he asked tentatively: "Zi Jin, that song isn't very nice, how about we change it?"

He didn't really like listening to this song with Zijin because the lyrics were too unfriendly.

It feels unlucky.

A huge question mark slowly emerged in Su Zijin's mind.

?

If it doesn't sound good, why is it ranked first on the popularity list?

——Qingqing Zijin: I haven’t heard it. You’ll know whether it’s good or not after you give it a listen.

Seeing that she insisted, Mu Yan had no choice but to agree.

Mu Yan selected the song and clicked start.

Soft music flows slowly.

"Busy tone clicked and you hung up the phone

The raindrops seem to be laughing at me

The story diverges and you leave me behind

Pretending to be elegant, I pretend to let go

I hope you can meet a better him

......"

Su Zijin: “…”

Maybe it was because Mu Yan's words left a first impression on her, she felt that the tone sounded average...

It seems a little familiar. I wonder if I have heard it in other songs.

And the lyrics... are even more ordinary.

Su Zijin was a little confused.

How did this song become a hit?

And it also pressed Jay Chou's blue and white porcelain underneath.

Hmm... I'm afraid it's a behind-the-scenes operation.

No wonder Mu Yan didn’t want to let it go, it’s really not that good.

Although the song was average, Mu Yan still connected them all beautifully to Perfect.

Su Zijin also gave him a romantic carriage.

——Qingqing Zijin: I won’t talk about the song, but your operation is very beautiful. /Thumbs up

"Thank you, Zijin, for the compliment."

Mu Yan pursed his lips and smiled.

"I've practiced the Canon Rock version a few more times recently, and I should be able to connect this time. Do you want to see it?"

——Qingqing Zijin: Okay~

Su Zijin shook his feet, and while Mu Yan was looking for a song, he looked at the sky and then at the horizon not far away.

The sky is like a huge sapphire, clear and high. A few white clouds float leisurely, as if telling of endless tranquility.

At the horizon, the sea water meets the sky, and the blended blue makes it difficult to distinguish where the sea is and where the sky is.

A gentle breeze, carrying the scent of the ocean, ruffled Su Zijin's hair.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying the comfort and tranquility of the moment.

When the music started, Su Zijin turned his gaze back to the phone screen.

Following the rhythm of the music, Mu Yan's fingers danced rapidly on the tablet. His nimble fingertips seemed like elves dancing on the piano keys, and every touch precisely followed the beat of the melody.

Perfect keeps piling up...

Su Zijin was dumbfounded.

so amazing.

Sure enough, it has to be him.

Most people really can't play this.

Her eyes were dazzled just by looking at it.

As the music ended, Mu Yan's hand stopped on the tablet, and one could vaguely see his hand trembling slightly.

"Zijin, I succeeded this time."

He moved his hands slowly, with a hint of anticipation in his voice.

So, can I forget about the terrible me who couldn't keep up with the beat before?

——Qingqing Zijin: You are the best/applause/applause/applause

Su Zijin had never seen anyone who was better at playing JJ than Mu Yan.

So, in her heart, Mu Yan is the most powerful.

When Mu Yan heard her say this, he felt the fatigue in his hands eased a lot.

His brows relaxed and a broad smile appeared on his lips.

……

Su Zijin played with him in the live broadcast room for about an hour and then left.

Because she saw the roses in the yard, she suddenly remembered the two white ceramic vases she bought.

Do it when you think of it.

Su Zijin went downstairs and started cutting roses with a pair of scissors.

The gorgeous roses bloomed with charming brilliance in the sunshine. She selected one that looked particularly complete and beautiful, carefully brought the scissors close to the branch, and with a light cut, a full rose fell into her hands.

The petals are as soft as velvet and emit a faint fragrance.

Su Zijin looked at the rose in her hand, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she felt very happy.

She usually doesn't pick flowers, well, unless they are her own flowers.

Then, she continued to pick beautiful flowers...

In a short while, her hands were filled with a bouquet of gorgeous roses.

Su Zijin held the flowers and walked back into the house. Wenjun saw the flowers in her arms and praised them, "They are so beautiful!"

Su Zijin smiled at her and said, "I picked the pretty ones on purpose." Of course they are beautiful.

Wenjun smiled and said, "Miss, you have good taste!"

Su Zijin's ears blushed, and she couldn't help but complain in her heart: Did the current housekeeper take a course on how to flatter the master?

Smiling and nodding at her, Su Zijin walked upstairs holding the flowers.

Wenjun leaned slightly sideways and lowered her head.

Only when Su Zijin's figure completely disappeared from her sight did she take two steps back and turn around to do her work.

Being a housekeeper for the young lady was the easiest job she had ever had, so she cherished this opportunity very much and secretly made up her mind to work harder, live up to the young lady's trust, and use her expertise and abilities to create a more comfortable living environment for her.

Here, Su Zijin placed the roses into the vases according to her own preferences and fiddled with them for a few times.

Looking at his masterpiece, Su Zijin felt that it was still beautiful.

Then he took out his cell phone and snapped a few pictures.

I chose two photos that I was most satisfied with and posted them on my Moments.

Then, in a good mood, I placed two bottles of roses on the coffee table in the bedroom and the table on the outdoor terrace.

Seeing the beautiful bright color in the room, my mood brightened.

After doing all this, Su Zijin sat back on the chair on the platform.

After taking a sip of the warm Tremella soup, Su Zijin took out his cell phone again.

Click on WeChat.

As expected, someone in her circle of friends had already liked her post.

Mo Ke, Xiao Xia, Er Ni, San Ya, Feng Yin who I added just this morning, and a WeChat avatar with no notes and no recognition.

Su Zijin replied to everyone who left messages for her.

Then she clicked on the profile of the person she didn't know.

Hazy moonlight, female, the address is not a mirage.

After opening the chat interface, Su Zijin finally understood.

It turned out to be a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old who was added when we went to the airport to pick up Da Mai Erni.

It seemed like he was completing a high school graduation trip with his classmates. He mistook her for a female celebrity and even added her on WeChat to go out together.

But I guess I forgot about it later and never contacted her again.

After taking a look, Su Zijin didn't care and planned to leave.

But at this moment, a message suddenly came from the other side.

——Misty Moonlight: Hello, beauty, are you free tonight? Let’s go out for a drink together.

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