After educating Cheng Xiaocheng, Hua Yu ate breakfast happily and went upstairs.

This is Hua Yu's private villa, with excellent confidentiality, which basically prevents all kinds of paparazzi from secretly taking pictures-the photo of Hua Yu's tattoo and smoking was the photo of her backstage after the concert. Candidly photographed.

The first floor is the activity area, and the study room and the musical instruments she usually uses for practice are placed on the second floor.

Under the sun, every well-preserved musical instrument is infiltrated with a light golden luster.

She walked up to the piano, brushing the black and white keys with her slender, fair fingers; the notes of the scales sounded one by one, Hua Yu slowly closed her eyes, but she clearly remembered the position of each key in her mind.

The next moment, flowing music poured out from her fingertips!At the beginning, the music was relaxed and gentle, like the soft wind in the summer morning, with a little moisture, gently blowing over your face.

Gradually, the sound of the zither became low, and before the long tail sound had dissipated, it suddenly became hurried!In an instant, it seemed as if a torrential rain came suddenly, and the waves rolled up, making people tremble even in the soul!Almost at the same time, the singing voice was long and entangled in the sound of the piano, carrying some kind of strange and calming power.

Cheng Xiaocheng downstairs is a complete layman, but at the moment he opened his mouth, he even forgot to eat——his mind was unconsciously carried away by the music, as if he saw the sea raging in front of him , The strong wind rolled up huge waves, and the cold sea water poured down from the sky; immediately after that, there was a long chant, with strange power, pure and clean.

Suddenly, the sound of music came.

Cheng Xiaocheng came back to his senses, shuddered, and thought: No wonder Hua Yu's fans are all tm like a cult, who can listen to Hua Yu's songs and not be moved?

He put down the bun in his hand, and hurried upstairs; the door of the piano room was not closed, and Cheng Xiaocheng saw Hua Yu standing in front of the piano that was expensive enough to cost him all his pants, with his head slightly bowed—blond curly hair was fluffy Soft, reflected by the sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, it exudes a golden brilliance.

Cheng Xiaocheng asked cautiously: "Why don't you play it?"

Hua Yu's hand on the keys has not been withdrawn, she looked sideways out of the window.Cheng Xiaocheng didn't know why, so he followed her gaze to see it - just happened to see the huge billboard of the skyscraper opposite, with a sweet smiling face on it.

Yuan Qiubai.

Hua Yu remembered this person almost instantly. She recited the name silently in her heart, and tapped the keys with her slender fingertips: "You smile so ugly."

"That's not it!" Cheng Xiaocheng immediately flattered against his will: "Just this little apple that has been knifed, how can it compare with Xiaojiu's beauty in the prosperous age? How can a mere Yinghuo be like Haoyue?"

"She never used a knife."

Hua Yu interrupted Cheng Xiaocheng's words, and at the same time his fingers left the keys.Cheng Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the enlarged smiling face on the big screen: Yuan Qiubai had a typical sweet girl face with vitality, short willow eyebrows, and dog eyes with slightly drooping corners, and when he smiled, his pupils were full of light.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart: If this hadn't been cut with a knife, she would still be a rare beauty, and she also looks good when she smiles, like that girl who is very popular recently, the strawberry girl?

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Hua Yu drew the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and stretched her waist by the way: "Stop playing, I'm not in the mood, give me my phone."

Cheng Xiaocheng didn't dare to be distracted, and quickly took out his newly bought mobile phone and presented it to Hua Yu: "Newly bought, I saved a memo for you with the phone number."

Hua Yu took the phone, noncommittal.She opened Baidu Encyclopedia on her mobile phone, and while walking out of the room, she typed the three words "Yuan Qiubai" on the search bar.

Yuan Qiubai, who made his debut in the draft, is excellent in singing and dancing, and the absolute c position with a stable typhoon.

There are also some scattered information and some lace news in the back. The most popular one is that Yuan Qiubai and his old club "one by one" broke up, and re-signed Dong Shu, and with Dong Shu's original female singer Hua Yu Share a broker's news.

Hua Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, clicked in, jumped into the

The first comment on the eyelid is: Fuck, Dongshu decided to give up Huayu and re-train the pillars because of Huayu's tattoo and smoking scandal?

This comment was chased by fans and scolded thousands of floors, and it was scolded as the most popular comment.

Hua Yu opened Weibo and logged into her account proficiently. Because of too many private messages and Aite in the background, she was stuck for five or six seconds before she could react.Of course, Hua Yu didn't read any of those private messages and Aite.

She found Yuan Qiubai's Weibo, which has more than 600 followers, and the latest follower happened to be herself.

Hua Yu exited Weibo with a blank face and did not reply: "Heh, a woman with a sweet belly."

She laughed so hypocritically, her eyes were so bright, did she put a whole bottle of eye drops into her eyes before going out?The name sounds like a fake stage name, and the real name might be Goudan, Cuihua or something—tsk, seeing her makes me sick.

She opened the door of the cloakroom, picked out a brown shirt from inside and gestured to herself, but her long eyebrows were slightly frowned unconsciously: Why did Yuan Qiubai suddenly change jobs and come to Dongshu?

Isn't this woman very good at both sides?Could it be that someone is embarrassing her one by one?

The white fingertips formed a strong contrast with the dark buttons, exuding a sensuality in the abstinence.

The owner of the hand is rarely in the mood to appreciate his own beauty, but fell into deep thought: Who could it be?Even such a hypocritical woman is embarrassed.Also too cheap.

After changing clothes, Hua Yu went back to the piano room to record the music that he just talked about, but found Cheng Xiaocheng squatting at the door, rubbing his hands secretly, not knowing what he was looking at.

Hua Yu swore to her that she was absolutely not curious, she just glanced casually; if she wanted to blame Cheng Xiaocheng, that idiot squatted down to look at her phone, when she lowered her eyes, 52's good eyesight caught sight of "Yuan Qiubai", " Underground romance exposure", these two sets of keywords.

She bent down and picked up the phone in Cheng Xiaocheng's hand.Cheng Xiaocheng was caught off guard and was taken aback by her: "Fuck - Xiao Jiu, what are you doing? I, I just watch some entertainment news! I didn't climb the wall! Look, I don't even pay attention to Yuan Qiubai!"

Hua Yu, of course, ignored him, and swipe the screen on her own—it was a side story.There is also a decent picture below, two fully armed backs that are so thick that their parents don't recognize them, but they are intimately dependent on each other.

"Heh——" Hua Yu sneered: "Emotions come from drama? If this kind of bad drama can generate love, unless Yuan Qiubai is blind"

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