President Wen Xian's pianist

After lunch in the afternoon, Gong Jingtong came to the villa impatiently. She wanted to help but was kicked out by Su Teng unexpectedly, and asked her to accompany Youyou Naya. She said, Naya didn't know what happened, This morning, after breakfast, she stayed in the piano room and refused to eat lunch. For Su Teng, this kind of thing used to happen. She doesn't understand the world of artists, and she will be fine if she doesn't eat lunch. Let her go.

Gong Jingtong pinched the palm of her hand when she heard the words, her eyes were as dark as a pool of lonely well water, she responded lightly, turned around and followed the sound of the piano to the outside of the piano room, it was not the same as before, opened it to follow her In and out.

She was waiting outside for the end of a song. The repertoire was already familiar. After waiting for 5 minutes, the sound of the piano inside gradually slowed down and stopped after a few notes. She knocked on the door and walked in. The chair that was moved in disappeared at some point, and there was no place for her.

"Why don't you have lunch?" She made a glass of honey water before coming up, handed the honey water to her, and put her hand lightly on her shoulder.

"Leave room to eat the farewell meal of the father-in-law today." The shoulder ruthlessly shook off the warm heat, grabbed the cup of honey water and took a sip before stuffing it back into her palm, without giving Gong Jing a single glance. "After drinking, don't get in my way here, don't come in again, this is no longer the area you can come in."

She refused Gong Jingtong's ruthless invasion of her world, and prevented her from leaving her damn tenderness in the only field that could cool down her emotions.

Clenching the hand holding the cup little by little, her words were like a sharp knife, with a random wave, she could easily cut a deep wound on Gongjing Tong's heart, and the shallow wound like a thread oozes out instantly The bright red blood couldn't be covered, and it was very painful.

The palm of her hand was thrown in the air, she slowly clenched her fist and hung it beside her, took two deep breaths, adjusted her turbulent emotions, and poured out the gentle treatment she could give as if nothing had happened she. "Yeah... sorry, I'm going out now."

She said that you can't say those three words to her.

Those words You You said, Gong Jingtong remembered in his heart.

Closing the door of the piano room, Gong Jingtong stood there in a daze, with her palms still on the handle, and after a while, there was a frenzied movement in the room, as if Youyou was holding a piano to vent her dissatisfaction and lingering hatred meaning.

She turned around and leaned against the door, squeezed the honey water in her hand, listened to the catharsis notes, and slowly closed her eyes, accepting the accusations against her in the notes.

The farewell dinner was prepared by Fan Suteng himself. The dishes on the table were full of color, fragrance and flavor. Braised pork with more flavor.

Serving out the last dish of steamed fresh fish, Fan Suteng untied his apron and hung it up, sitting on the seat next to Youyou.

"How can you laugh, you are much better at cooking than me. No wonder Youyou often said that you miss your cooking. I can't compare it. I will learn more from my mother when I go back." Gong Jingtong looked calm, with a smile on his mouth but his eyes were sad , She picked up the chopsticks and picked up Youyou's favorite braised pork and put it into her mouth.

It's Yuyou's favorite flavor, she has to remember it.

Seeing that the first dish she picked up was braised pork, Xu Teng couldn't react to it. Didn't you say that Mr. Gong doesn't like fatty meat? ?She cast a questioning look at the person on the right, but the person on the right didn't seem to see, and his face was tight, holding his chopsticks and staring at Mr. Gong eating the piece of braised pork.

Hey, mother of the gold master, don't turn your face at this time, the father-in-law just tasted a piece, and there is a big dish.

She thought that Yuyou was angry because her father-in-law ate her favorite dish, but she didn't know that Yuyou was angry because the people sitting opposite her were eating nonchalantly and using her gentleness to deal with their feelings as if nothing had happened.

Doesn't she know that Gong Jingtong seldom eats fat?Now the first bite is braised pork, what does she mean?This kind of tenderness made her feel even more uncomfortable. She wanted to hate her but she couldn't, and she didn't want to give up.

Youyou is a delicate young lady, but it doesn't mean that she is immature, she understands some things.

It is impossible for Gong Jingtong to give up her job, but she... can't find another scenery that cannot be climbed from the peak of her musical achievements. She is used to seeing the sea of ​​clouds at the highest place, so how can she want to see the mundane world under the sea of ​​clouds.

They couldn't make a choice, so they chose to start their feelings in this way covered with a layer of iron cloth, and also crushed their feelings to death in the iron cloth.

"You oil, eat a piece too, to see if there is any regression?" Seeing that Chongzu's temper was on the verge of collapsing, Su Teng immediately put a large and fat piece of meat into her bowl.

Youyou stopped staring at that person, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the braised pork in the bowl. It tasted like vines, and it was the taste she liked before, but...she loves the smell of the person sitting opposite her even more now. , that is, no matter how delicious Suteng is, if you like it, you like it, and there is no turning back.

"It's delicious. Have you learned more from Auntie in the past few months? If you don't have any new dishes, you will leave tomorrow." You You threatened Su Teng with a crooked smile.

"Hey, is there anyone like you! How many dishes from different places have I learned from you over the years, you can become a gourmet instead of a pianist, how about I set up a gourmet Weibo account for you." Years of tacit understanding, Xu Fuji immediately picked up the topic Yuyu threw her, and successfully brought the atmosphere at the dinner table into a relaxed and cheerful direction.

"You guys... have such a good relationship, it's enviable." On the opposite side was a happy scene. For a moment, what she envied was that Su Teng was free from that restraint, and stayed by Youyou's side openly, taking care of her life , to make her happy.

At least Xu Teng makes You You happy, but she... brings you only unhappiness.

Her words opened Suteng's box, and the whole meal revolved around the anecdotes about Yu You from getting acquainted to each other. Gong Jingtong listened carefully, and didn't want to miss anything about You You, and when she talked about something funny, she would also She will laugh along with Su Teng, her willow eyebrows are bent, and the starlight is lit in her eyes.

Youyou, who has never talked much, only replied a few words when Xu Teng brought the conversation to her. After the meal, she peeked at the person opposite.

She was smiling, a forced professional smile.

Her eyes were bending, and she could see wetness in the bottom of her pupils.

Why is this person so hateful? She is the one who is going to leave. Now it seems that she abandoned her?

Facing her perfect disguise, Lu Youyou's heart felt like being twisted in pain, and she felt sorry for her, so...

She didn't force Gong Jingtong to stay and let her go back to where she belonged.

After dinner, Xu Teng cut a plate of fruit, brewed a pot of scented tea and brought it to the living room, and continued the chat at the dining table. Unknowingly, time passed quickly, and the hour hand reached 11. Gong Jingtong knew that it was time to end the day.

"Tomorrow morning, I have to go back." Gong Jingtong raised a topic at the end of a topic. She picked up her bag and stood up, smiling at Su Teng: "Thank you for the hospitality. It's a pleasure to meet you. I should see you next time at T It's time, it's my turn to entertain you..."

Su Teng also stood up and stretched out his arms to give her a hug.

"Xu Teng, you go to clean the kitchen, I'll see you off." Yuyou also stood up, looking at her with a tone and eyes that could not tolerate Su Teng's rejection.

Master and servant for many years, Su Teng didn't feel that Mr. Gong and You You got along a little strangely today, she couldn't figure out where the blame was, naturally, she said it so clearly, it was impossible for Su Teng to not hear it, she smiled brightly Promised, and said a word of good luck to Mr. Gong, then went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Youyou sent Gongjing Tong outside the iron gate, she stood inside the gate, Gong Jingtong was already outside the gate, her eyes looked into each other's eyes, only reflecting the sadness that the other party couldn't hide the separation.

"Yuyou... can I... can I hug you again." The little landlord's last dirty comments sounded in her ears. She couldn't do anything to push things down. In the end, she also wanted to ask for a hug.

Tears were condensed in her eyes, they were burning hot, making Lu Youyou very painful, she bit her lip, and did not agree.

"Let's go, have a nice trip."

You You took a step back, closed the iron gate, and officially put an end to them.

The moment she turned around, tears flowed down her cheeks, leaving behind Gong Jingtong a free and easy back view.

She hoped that Gong Jingtong could remember her ruthlessness and forget her when she went back. In this case, see you at T, and they can treat each other with courtesy.

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The sky was sinking, and the person sitting next to the bed was sleepless all night. She looked at the suitcase on the side all night, and her entanglements and regrets fell into the abyss with the passage of time. The night is always accompanied by loneliness, loneliness and melancholy. It just so happened that it all fell on Gong Jingtong's heart that night.

Her mind kept lingering about the turning around in the last scene, and...the tears that she couldn't stop in time.

Youyou's tears crushed her soul. Until now, Gong Jingtong has never understood why she loves her so deeply, more deeply than ever before, because she is the first girl she likes in her life ?

She couldn't figure it out, and couldn't figure it out.

Love is too inexplicable, but also caught off guard.

The phone that was set aside rang, reminding her that it was time to go.

Pulling back the sad Gong Jingtong stood up a little weakly, took off her pajamas, took the clothes prepared at the end of the bed early in the morning and changed into them.

The luggage had already been packed, and there was nothing on the dressing table. She had no intention of doing makeup today, so she tied up her hair casually and dragged her luggage out of the room.

After stepping out of the room, she paused, seeing the person outside the door, she quickly put on her usual gentle smile, and said good morning to the little landlord.

"Why are you earlier than me, didn't you wake up the actress?" Gong Jingtong teased the little landlord with a light smile, her room was empty at night, and sometimes she would tease Zhanxin to marry him.

"Hey, my actress said she was worried that I would take you to the airport alone, she was jealous~ so she wanted to follow, and the driver was ready." Zhanxin brought her luggage over before leaving, and carried it downstairs while talking.

The little landlord is muscular and strong, and Gong Jingtong is very happy to be pointed out to carry her luggage, so she leisurely followed her downstairs. "Hey, it's such a big deal to get Gong Ying to send you off."

"She likes to think about things, I told her that you have someone you like and you don't feel relieved, but it's cute for her to be jealous." Zhanxin smiled like honey, clear and sweet.

Seeing the little landlord find someone she loves, Gong Jingtong is happy for her.

Outside the villa, a round of black nanny car parked quietly. Maybe the driver saw the two of them, got out of the car and helped the little landlord put her luggage into the trunk, and the little landlord opened the car door familiarly, Like a little gentleman, he helped Gong Jingtong get into the car.

In the car, Gong Yinghou was sitting in the passenger seat, wearing sunglasses that covered half of her face, with a cold and raw aura.

"Miss Gong, I'm sorry to trouble you." Gong Jingtong smiled slightly, because she was laughing in her heart that Gong Yinghou was so jealous, which was in contrast to her in front of the screen.

"Don't bother me, I just don't have a job." Gong Yunian returned a faint smile.

After the driver and the little landlord got into the car, amidst the enthusiasm of the little landlord and her acting like a coquettish actress, the cold feeling emanating from the palace actress in the car immediately warmed up, and Gong Jingtong, who pretended to be fine and forced her smile He also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the scenery outside the window with peace of mind and self-closing.

There were no cars on the road in the early morning, and we arrived at the airport without waiting.

Gong Jingtong was thinking, if it weren't for the fact that the airport is a place where people come and go, and Gong Yannian is easy to be recognized from the bag to the place, she should get off the car with them and keep an eye on her. Small landlords make small moves that cross the line.

Gong Yinghou is still angry that she touched the little landlord's head that day.

The little landlord is really a heart-warming little milk dog. He accompanied her to complete the check-in procedures, and sent her to the exit gate with jokes all the way, trying to make her happy at the last second.

"Sister-in-law, isn't she coming?" The little landlady glanced around, sighed a little, and felt uncomfortable.

The smile froze on her face, she couldn't pretend anymore, she no longer pretended in front of the little landlord, the corners of her lower lips were drawn down, her bright black eyes became dull.

Gong Jingtong smiled wryly and shook her head, "She won't come, it might be better for everyone if she doesn't come."

Zhanxin knew that no one else could intervene, so she stepped forward and hugged her sad sister into her arms, she didn't say any more, and only bid her farewell gently. "Bon voyage, I will definitely find you when I have time."

"Thank you." Gong Jingtong hugged her back, and she was also secretly lucky that Gong Yannian didn't come down, so she would write her down in the notebook again?

After the two let go, each showed a smile. She stopped the ink stains, rubbed the little landlord's head, and then turned around with her passport and boarding pass for the customs officer to check into the exit area.

As the plane left the ground, the city B in Gong Jingtong's eyes became smaller and smaller, and the still water deep black eyes moved a circle of moisture, and the corners of the eyes quietly shed tears, silently saying goodbye to her in his heart.

Su Teng got up at seven o'clock, washed and changed clothes, and went out of the room to take yesterday's clothes to wash. She passed Youyou's door, which was half-closed, which was not a normal situation.

Curiosity drove her to put her hand on the doorknob, and gently pushed it open to poke inside. Seeing what was going on inside, Su Teng's eyes opened wide, and her heart parted in fright.

You You didn't sleep soundly in the bed with the blanket hugged as she imagined. She was sitting on the edge of the bed with her head drooping and her face buried in her hands. The room was quiet and dark. When she walked a few steps closer, Xu Teng heard With the sound of sobbing, her footsteps quickened and she approached her.

Looking closer, she found that the hands covering her face were full of tears. Su Teng didn't know what happened, but in the years of knowing her, she had never seen Youyou crying so sadly. He hugged him without saying a word.

Youyou was like catching a piece of paper on the sea, completely released her suppressed emotions, fell into Suteng's arms and wept aloud, shed tears all night, now it was even more turbulent like a flood breaking through the embankment.