In the days that followed, Song Buci went to the orchestra to practice every day. Her hand was completely fine now, with only an ugly and terrifying scar left on it.

But the people in the orchestra were afraid that she would hurt her hands if she played for too long, so they all tacitly let Song Buci take a break every once in a while.

But Song Buci was unwilling to do so. She had already fallen behind in learning a lot. If she didn't work hard now, she would be surpassed by others even if she had great talent.

After get off work, Song Buci would practice the piano in his room.

As the days passed, everyone gradually noticed that Song Buci's hands had become more flexible.

No one asked, but we were still very happy.

Song Buci is obsessed with practicing the piano and also wants to play for everyone in the best condition when he goes on stage.

This training lasted for half a year.

The closer it gets to the competition, the more nervous everyone becomes.

Everyone in the band became anxious. Wen Xiaoxing, Yang Jiayao and the others had never been to a large stage before. They were excited and nervous when they thought that it was a stage that every musician wanted to perform on.

When I get nervous, I often get flustered.

The same was true for Wen Xuyan. He stood aside with a violin in his hand, a dazed expression on his face, and in his ears were the voices of Liang Si scolding and the comforting voices of the teachers.

"Why do I feel more nervous than when I was taking the college entrance examination?" Wen Xuyan murmured.

Yan Yue smiled and agreed, "I feel the same way."

She was actually confident about the college entrance examination because she was not afraid because she knew the answers to those questions.

But this music was different, and she was extremely nervous.

Song Buci saw that everyone was very nervous, as there were still three days before going abroad to participate in the competition.

If everyone goes on stage in this state, we are doomed.

She stood up from her seat and said, "There are still three days until the competition. We will not practice today after practice. Everyone, relax and go home to prepare your luggage."

"It's time for us to meet downstairs."

Everyone was so happy when they heard Song Buci's words.

After they packed up, they left the band and talked about how to relax while waiting for the elevator.

Song Buci heard this from the side and reminded him with a smile: "Don't relax too much."

"We know it."

Seeing them respond, Song Buci nodded in satisfaction.

She didn't want to say too much, but she was afraid that these young guys would have too much fun and neglect their important work.

As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Fu Nanfeng waiting for her not far away. When Song Buci saw him, she ignored them and ran over immediately.

Fu Nanfeng saw someone running towards him, took two steps forward, opened his arms, and said with a smile on his face: "You must be tired, I'll take you to eat something delicious later."

After holding Song Buci, Fu Nanfeng naturally took the bag from her with his other hand.

The people behind him watched this scene and became excited.

Mr. Fu and Sister Song’s love is so sweet!

They must give us success!

When they got in the car, Fu Nanfeng fastened her seat belt and started the car, then drove towards the restaurant they usually went to for dinner.

Fu Xipei has been on a business trip again recently, and he has been working non-stop to avoid Philna.

No rest at all.

"The competition is coming up soon. Don't put pressure on yourself. If you play well, then it's good. If not, then keep trying next time."

Fu Nanfeng knew that the competition was just a few days away, and was worried that she would feel pressured, so he tried to persuade her.

Song Buci didn't feel any pressure. She turned the pressure into motivation and enjoyed the pleasure.

"I'm okay."

"How about your hand? Doesn't it hurt recently?" Fu Nanfeng asked.

"My hands...are fine." Song Buci still didn't dare to let them know that his hands were healed, and he felt a little guilty when he said this.

After all, it only took half a year to heal, and doctors were questioning their lives.

No, the doctor has begun to doubt life.

Sometimes Song Buci also felt that this was not a good thing, but then she thought that this was in a book and she was the heroine of the book. What was wrong with the existence of the binding system being a little outrageous!

"Don't try too hard. If it doesn't get better, you will regret it later." Fu Nanfeng continued to persuade.

"Know it."

Fu Nanfeng did not stop her from playing the piano and participating in the competition, but he would always nag her to be careful and would also ask a doctor to check her hand.

After dinner, the two of them went for a walk by the lake hand in hand. The cool summer breeze felt very comfortable on their bodies.

It was not completely dark yet at this time, and there were many people walking and exercising by the lake.

There were also young couples holding hands and being affectionate with each other there, and the brave ones would even hide in places where there were not many people around and kiss.

Fu Nanfeng saw the young couple kissing behind a tree, and he also looked at Song Buci eagerly.

I hope she can kiss me too.

Song Buci was like a blind man. He could not see the kiss or Fu Nanfeng's expectations. He could only see the two frogs in the lake competing to see who could croak louder.

"Is the one on the left barking louder?"

Fu Nanfeng looked in the direction she pointed, and saw the two frogs standing on the lotus leaf and croaking.

"But the one on the right looks pretty silly." Song Buci said with a smile.

"You're welcome." Fu Nanfeng called her softly, "How have I behaved recently? Can I have a kiss?"

"You performed well." Song Buci was still looking at the frog. "What kind of kiss do you want?"

"Kissing kind of kiss."

When Song Buci heard Fu Nanfeng's words, she choked. He was going to kiss her.

I turned to look at him and saw that he was looking at me eagerly, his eyes full of expectation.

Song Buci stood on tiptoe and raised his hand to touch his head, then quickly kissed him on his thin lips. Their lips touched lightly, and then quickly withdrew.

"Kiss." Song Buci said to him with a smile after the kiss, and then looked back at the frog.

Fu Nanfeng raised his hand and gently touched his lips with his index finger, which still felt warm.

It was clearly just a light kiss, but it stirred up waves in Fu Nanfeng's heart.

The blue eyes like the sea looked at the person beside him, and there was a pool of spring water in them that could not be melted.

At 11:30 when Song Buci was getting ready to go to bed, her second brother suddenly called her via video.

Confused, Song Buci picked up the video and asked, "Second brother, what's wrong?"

"You are in love with that kid from the Fu family?!" Song Baiqian had an expression of disbelief on his face, and even his voice was filled with shock.

Song Buci was a little surprised. Aren’t the eldest brother and third brother the only ones who knew about this? How did the second brother know about it?

"Yes." Song Buci didn't hide it. After agreeing, he asked, "How did you know?"

"It's going viral on the Internet!" Song Baiqian was furious. He originally thought it must be fake, but now that his sister confirmed it herself, Song Baiqian became even angrier.

Online?

Song Buci asked in confusion, "What's circulating online?"

At this time, Song Baiqian sent a video over.

Song Buci clicked on it and saw that it was a video of her and Fu Nanfeng walking by the lake. The video happened to show the scene where Fu Nanfeng looked at Song Buci with love after they kissed and separated.

The 15-second video received over 500,000 likes.

Although the two people's faces were not photographed, they both have very good looks and their side profiles also attracted many netizens.

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