I traveled through the Cretaceous period and farmed with the ever-changing dog egg.

"Who...who are you?..."

The girl was lifted high, and the intense feeling of suffocation made her face turn red and her veins bulge. She used all her strength to pound on the Grim Reaper in front of her.

Knowing that the villain would die from talking too much, the man didn't say a word, just twisted her neck and stuffed razor blades into her mouth.

"Ayan wanted you to eat, how could you bear to refuse her? Look at how you've driven such a gentle and kind person to such a state..."

After tidying up, he looked around, carefully examining the scene, and picked up the bracelet that Lin Chaoyan had left behind. His eyes were gentle as water, but his voice was full of helplessness.

"Silly Yan, how could you be so careless?"

After saying that, he walked out, and Ying Zheng hurriedly followed behind, afraid that this madman would hurt Lin Chaoyan.

The man wandered through various alleys without surveillance cameras, quickly changed his clothes, and looked like a typical young man from a balcony.

The scene then shifts to daytime, showing a music classroom with the same environment and a piano that has also been tampered with.

Ying Zheng wanted to stop all of this, but when he turned around, he found that the classroom was already full of people. Lin Chaoyan sat not far away with her eyes lowered, seemingly discussing something with several other classmates.

In some corner, there was a seemingly refined scoundrel who was closely connected to him, also obsessively watching Lin Chaoyan's every smile and frown.

The students picked up their own instruments, and Lin Chaoyan, despite Ying Zheng's loud attempts to stop her, did not react and calmly walked towards the piano.

The piece is Piano Concerto No. 5. The perfect collaboration and performance of the solo piano and orchestra is one of the most dramatic genres in instrumental works and a very popular form of expression on the classical music stage. It can showcase the beauty of the piano solo, compete with the orchestra, and create a powerful auditory experience.

Sometimes graceful and flowing, sometimes as light as a wisp of smoke, sometimes agile and nimble, sometimes earth-shattering, sometimes hesitant and unspoken, the intimate melody shines on people's hearts like the spring sunshine, bringing tears to their eyes several times.

The clear and mellow tone is not harsh even when played loudly. The varied colors, noble temperament and rich layers of Beethoven's fingering are what she pursued throughout her life.

Just as everyone was engrossed in the music, the piano lid suddenly crashed down. Besides the sound of the lid colliding, there was also Lin Chaoyan's heart-wrenching scream.

How could she not feel pain when her fingers were connected to her heart? She immediately realized that someone had tampered with the buffer. The classroom erupted into chaos as the boy picked Lin Chaoyan up and put her in an ambulance.

The excruciating pain in her fingers made Lin Chaoyan completely oblivious to the fact that it was the boy who was still watching her.

Ying Zheng disappeared from sight and arrived at a hospital room. Lin Chaoyan was wearing a hospital gown, and both her hands were in casts. The room was almost full of people who cared about her.

"How could this happen? How could it suddenly fall down? Doesn't this school usually maintain and inspect the instruments? They didn't even notice that the shock absorber was missing."

"Mom and Dad, let's go outside and talk. Let Yan Yan have some peace and quiet."

Lin Chaoyan's eyes were vacant, like a lifeless puppet. The doctor's words kept echoing in her mind: even if her hands recovered, it would be difficult for her to play the piano again.

During this time, teachers, students, and even the principal came in person, offering nothing more than perfunctory words of comfort and promising to find out the cause.

On the day the cast was removed, Lin Chaoyan couldn't even hold chopsticks. She was waiting; now that she had succeeded, that bitch would surely come to admire her achievement and gloat.

Sure enough, three days later, Tang Zhirong finally couldn't hold back any longer and pretended to be all lovey-dovey with Mr. and Mrs. Lin, bringing them flowers and gifts.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lin Chaoyan ignored her, and Tang Zhirong's expression changed as she continued to speak.

"Your fingers must be very sore from the pain, but I'm afraid you'll never be able to play the piano again."

Lin Chaoyan looked out the window, somewhat puzzled. Tang Zhirong didn't play music at all, nor was she involved in it. They had barely met, let alone harbored any deep hatred. Why would she go to such lengths?

"Lin Chaoyan, I really hate your aloof and detached attitude. It's as if no one is worth your attention or concern."

We've known each other for three years, six months, and eight days. Every day, I made sure the driver took a longer route just to see you. I even asked my dad to give you a scholarship, asked your classmates to bring you homemade lunches, birthday gifts, and invited you to my house…”

Tang Zhirong was lost in deep memories, her face gradually contorting, which gave Lin Chaoyan goosebumps all over.

"But I've done so much and never received a single response from you. You treat stray cats on the street better than I do. If you don't want to be friends, why did you stand up for me? You love the piano, so I'll destroy it. Would that give you some attention?"

Tang Zhirong frantically grabbed Lin Chaoyan's shoulders, her anger rising at the sight of Lin's bewildered expression, but her gaze softened as she looked at those fingers.

"Ayan, don't be afraid. My father is very rich. Come abroad with me, and I will find the top orthopedic surgeon in the world to cure you. If you still want to play the piano, I will always be by your side to support you!"

Tang Zhirong got more and more excited as she spoke, her eyes shining with a terrifying light, like a vicious wolf.

"Pervert! When did I ever mess with this pervert? Could she be a lesbian?" Lin Chaoyan's expression was indifferent, and her words were icy.

"Go away~"

Tang Zhirong was taken aback at first, then became happy again, "Ayan, this is the fourth sentence you've said to me."

This made Ying Zheng, who was standing to the side, feel a chill. This woman was crazy. Ayan had provoked her without doing anything. If he wanted to live a good life in the future, he had to get rid of her.

What a coincidence! The guy eavesdropping outside thought the same thing.

"Heh~ You ruined my life, and you still want to be friends with me? We had nothing to do with each other before, and we never will again." You pervert, you lunatic! I'll stab you to death the moment I can get a knife! I shouldn't have helped her when she was being bullied that day. Helping others only to be repaid with ingratitude? Actually, Tang Zhirong did manage to make Lin Chaoyan remember her.

"No relationship? I've gotten rid of one bad suitor after another for you, and you're saying we have no relationship? Ah Yan, you must be saying that out of anger? You're just saying it out of anger because I hurt your hand, right?"

"It's okay, I'll give it back to you, I'll give it back to you right now..." In her frenzy, her eyes scanned the room back and forth, as if searching for something.

The next second she rushed over, picked up a vase from the side, and smashed it against her fingers with all her might, once, twice, three times, laughing as she smashed it.

"No! Not enough! Not nearly enough. Hehehe..." After saying that, he turned his gaze to the door next to him, and Lin Chaoyan immediately understood what this madman was going to do.

She didn't care what would happen to this madwoman, but she didn't want to be disgusted by her, so she quickly pressed the call button, but it was too late. With a bang, Tang Zhirong was found leaning against the side, pale-faced, her hands broken and deformed when she took them out.

"Pervert! I must get rid of this pervert!" This was Lin Chaoyan's thought at that moment.

Finally, Tang Zhirong was dragged away by the doctor, and Lin Chaoyan, after a long while, got out of bed and quietly walked towards the rooftop.

She slowly stood on the high platform, pondering how to deal with Tang Zhirong, this pervert.

"Ayan, come down..."

Ying Zheng called out to her anxiously, trying repeatedly to embrace her, but each time he passed right through her body.

"Dying by jumping off a building is really ugly!"

Lin Chaoyan and Ying Zheng both turned their heads to look to the side. Unlike Lin Chaoyan, who remained calm, Ying Zheng stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

The boy looked remarkably like him, and he was the man who had killed someone in the toilet that day.

Lin Chaoyan turned her head away, ignoring him, and continued to think about the question she had just asked.

The boy climbed onto the platform and stood there with her. "Suicide won't solve the problem. I can help you kill her."

"what do you want?"

Lin Chaoyan didn't think she had anything worth risking her life for.

"Well! Let me introduce myself first! My name is Zhao Zheng, and I'm your senior, but I've been on leave of absence due to illness."

The first time we met was the day you visited the school, and I was immediately interested. ..."

He rambled on and on, and Lin Chaoyan looked at him coldly and suspiciously, saying, "You're not going to say something like you fell in love with me at first sight, are you?"

"No, it's more like feelings developed over time. I followed you, watched you, and it started with interest and curiosity, and then I fell in love with you."

As for what I want—I want you to marry me. My time is running out. If not in this life, then in the next. I want you to love me and become my wife.

Another lunatic; we need to get rid of him quickly. "Okay!"

"Ayan, you must keep your promise! Otherwise, I will haunt you for all eternity."