put wildness in his heart

Chapter 319

Whether the boyfriend can see or not is secondary.

Whether the fish can be eaten or not is the most important thing.

Wen Miao changed her clothes neatly, took her mobile phone and went out.

It was still early, the old man was not at home, and went fishing by the river with the housekeeper. The front yard was quiet, and there were a few gardeners in work clothes mowing the lawn.

Wen Miao walked towards the main hall familiarly.

Shen Jiayu's room was on the third floor, and there was no one on the first and second floors, but as soon as Wen Miao stepped up the stairs, she vaguely heard the sound of a piano upstairs.

The higher you go, the more clearly you can hear the sound.

Until the third floor.

The sound of the piano came from the study. The door of the study was not closed. Wen Miao walked over lightly and stopped at the door of the study. She did not go in hastily, but raised her eyes curiously to take a look inside.

Then it was quite surprising to find that the person sitting in front of the piano was actually Shen Jiayu.

The young man was wearing a pure white shirt, the sleeves were loosely rolled up to the elbows, and a section of his pale forearm was exposed under the cuffs. His thin and slender fingers pressed the black and white keys, and smooth notes poured out from his fingertips out.

His brows and eyes were not as gentle as usual, and looked a little cold.

Wen Miao was startled.

She never knew that Shen Jiayu could play the piano, and she had never heard of it from Shen Jiayu before.

But when Shen Jiayu and Shen Jiayu came to the old house for the first time, she had seen this piano before. At that time, Wen Miao thought it was just a decoration, just like He Yin insisted on installing a sandbag at home.

Used as decorations.

The notes fell into her ears, and Wen Miao recognized which piano piece it was almost instantly.

——"Autumn Whispers".

This is the high school bell of the High School Attached to Haida University. Wen Miao listened to it for three years, rain or shine, and then disappeared this summer. Now that I hear it again after half a year, it feels like the next day.

Wen Miao didn't disturb him, just listened quietly at the door.

A song ends.

Shen Jiayu put his hand on the piano keys and didn't take it away, but turned his head slightly to look out the window, his face was still indifferent and distant, Wen Miao stared fixedly at him, and suddenly an inexplicable look flashed across his eyes Feeling emotional, she pursed the corners of her lips slightly, and suddenly walked over lightly, hugging him from behind.

Shen Jiayu suddenly recovered from his own thoughts, and smelled the faint smell of sweet milk on Wen Miao's body. The indifference on his face was instantly broken, and his brows and eyes softened slightly, as if he had just seen That expression was just her illusion.

Wen Miao just pretended that she didn't see it. She tilted her head, rubbed her face against his chin, and said with a soft nasal voice: "Boss Shen, you hide it very deeply? I used to Didn't know you could play the piano."

Shen Jiayu was laughed at by her, turned his head to look at her, raised his hands resting on the keys, and rubbed the top of her hair habitually.

"Have you learned it before?" Wen Miao let him rub her head without avoiding it.

"Well, my aunt taught it." Shen Jiayu said softly.

It's just that after Yu Xi was hospitalized, Shen Jiayu never touched the piano again.

Hearing the subtle abnormality in Shen Jiayu's tone, Wen Miao didn't ask any more questions, and directly cut the topic: "I can't tell, my boyfriend is also versatile? To be honest, I thought you were just a good-looking vase .”

She rested her chin lightly on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Why don't you go to the Live House with me to perform at night?"

Shen Jiayu raised his voice slightly at the end: "A performer?"

"That's right." Wen Miao said earnestly, "You are no longer single, you have to save money to support your family."

Shen Jiayu slightly twitched the corners of his lower lips: "I'm not very good at performing arts. Men are not allowed to show their faces in the "Men De Jing", and the influence is not good. Can I choose to sell myself?"

Wen Miao: "?"

In the "Nan De Jing" it is not allowed to perform art, but is it allowed to sell one's body?
Wen Miao: "Who are you going to sell to?"

Shen Jiayu: "You."

Wen Miao slightly opened her eyes wide: "Me?"

Shen Jiayu said "hmm", looked at her tenderly with a look of being taken advantage of, and said, "Aren't you so poor that you only have money left?"

Wen Miao: "..."

I don't think about it!

The scheming man wanted to cheat her of money again!
Wen Miao let go of her hand in an instant, and vigilantly covered her small coffers tightly. It's okay to lie to feelings, don't lie to money, it's too much to lie to money!

Shen Jiayu couldn't help laughing at her appearance as a little money fan, sighed lightly as if she was sad on purpose, and teased her: "Honey, I'm sad, money is more important than me?"

of course!

Isn't this nonsense?

In Lin Er's father's words, it is: "Of course money is important, and money is the most important thing, because 90.00% of the things in the world can be solved with money, and the remaining one percent can be alleviated with money." .”

Wen Miao thinks so.

I suggest Shen Jiayu not to ask this self-defeating question.

Although Wen Miao is a face control, although she likes to look at handsome guys, but compared to handsome guys and money, I'm sorry, she still unswervingly chooses the latter.

After living for eighteen or nineteen years, what Wen Miao knows best is that a handsome guy is not necessary for her, but money is. Without a handsome guy, she can live, but without money, she can't move a single step.

"Boyfriend, you make me even sadder." Wen Miao cooperatively showed a distressed expression on his face, "I just coveted your body, but you actually coveted my little coffers."

Wouldn't it be too much to say? !

Shen Jiayu raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "I've given you my body, so it's not too much to ask you for a little money, right?"

Hearing this, Wen Miao wrinkled her nose, lowered her head and thought seriously for half a minute, then looked at him and said, "Yes, but I want to whore for nothing."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

This is just too much.

The evening Live House scene starts on time at eight o'clock.

The fans who come to the Live House are all fans of the band.

From the beginning of the establishment of Miao Mi Xiao Er, the band has followed the style of an independent band. It writes its own lyrics and arranges music. I can go to the show.

It's just that it's hard to get a ticket.

Tickets for the Live House are not for sale. If you want to watch the band live, you can only draw a lottery with fans on Weibo.

Whether you can get tickets depends on your own luck.

In this way, the band has accumulated a group of hardcore fans.

After half a year, the long-lost performance turned the atmosphere into a frenzy, and the female fans were still relatively restrained, with the sound of "Daughter Goose" and "Cub Mother Loves You" interspersed in the background music.

Male fans are more powerful in fighting, shouting at Xie Xiao and Qin Ke, "My husband, I love you!" Smash it down and make people shut up.

(End of this chapter)