When Qin Yan said this just now, was he deliberately using his own dark history to change the subject and save himself?
He would pay attention to such a trivial matter just by saying it casually?
Mo Yan shook his head vigorously to get rid of these random thoughts.
Before leaving, Qingtian walked to the door, turned back and said to Mo Yan, "For the New Year's Day performance, our art department will have many performances. We want to rehearse a classical dance. Can you help me with the accompaniment?"
"If you ask, I will definitely agree. Is it to dance in Dunhuang and fly to the sky?"
"Yes, the specific rehearsal time has not been determined yet. I will call you then. Thank you, mua!" After Qingtian finished speaking, he left with the others.
Qin Yan did not do anything out of the ordinary from the time he came in to the time he left, which reassured her.
Back in the room, she looked at the gifts on the table and opened them one by one. A JBL full-screen Bluetooth speaker from Shi Cong, a Montblanc pen from Ji Yu, and a pink cherry red switch keyboard from Qin Xiaoshi.
Only Qin Yan's dark green gift box was the smallest. She rubbed the velvet surface of the box with her fingertips for a while before opening the box.
A silver necklace came into view, with an interstellar bear pendant about 2-3cm hanging in the middle. The bear's body was a contrasting color of green and gold, with broken diamonds embedded in its head and limbs, and a whole heart-shaped diamond on its abdomen. There is a small Y&Y engraved on the back, which is exquisitely made and extremely attentive.
There was also a piece of paper written with flying colors: Mo Yan, happy birthday!
There is also a small line of words in the lower right corner: Artificial diamonds are not valuable.
There is only one word "焱" in the signature.
Mo Yan's heart tightened suddenly, his intentions were everywhere.
Last time we were at grandma's house, he gave her such a meaningful gift just after a casual conversation.
The complicated emotions made her unable to calm down, so she moved to the piano room, plucked the strings, and played the harp.
The sound of the piano was still clear and ethereal, and the technique was still skillful and natural. However, anyone who understood it would know that her heart was confused when she heard it.
After the song "Past and Present Life" ended, Mo Yan looked up and saw her grandmother standing by the door, looking at her lovingly. She lowered her head slightly,
Grandma took a few steps closer and said softly, "Yanyan has grown up and has something on your mind. Do you want to talk to grandma?"
Mo Yan put down the harp, pulled her grandmother to sit on the sofa in the living room, lay on her knees like she did when she was a child, and said dullly, "Grandma, I feel very confused."
"Is it because of Qin Yan?"
Mo Yan shook his head and said softly, "I don't know."
Grandma's hand patted her back gently, "Yanyan, when you say you don't know, you mean it. Qin Yan, that child, looks cynical, but in fact he is pure-hearted and a good child. In your heart, you What do you think?"
"Grandma, I just want to study hard, work hard in the future, and let you enjoy your old age in peace. I have not considered other things. Besides, Qin Yan is the heir to the Qin Group, and I will have no future with him."
"Yanyan, the key between two people is what you and him think. Other things can be considered later. Isn't it the same with your grandpa and me? I am a young lady from an official family in the old days, from a scholarly family, and your grandpa uses his own In other words, he was a scumbag in the war; but the moment he saved me despite the rain of bullets, I knew that we could only be each other in this life. Your father is also a fool, working hard all day long to study knowledge, but he believes that you After you gave birth to your mother, I spent a year pursuing your mother with all my heart and tenacity, and finally I won the beauty."
"Grandma, I'm...scared."
"My silly Yanyan, grandma is here and will always be with you. If you can't see your heart clearly now, then don't worry about it, just let it take its course and accept it, but don't lock yourself up; my cigarette Cigarettes deserve the best, if you experience them with your heart, you will definitely find that person.”
Grandma hugged Mo Yan on her knees, then looked peaceful, as if she was lost in memories, and murmured,
"If you are the right person, he will give you the most preference and let you be your simple and happy self; he will tolerate all your strengths and weaknesses so that you don't have to hide your true self; he will fight for you regardless of obstacles, just to keep you safe. It will go smoothly; it will give you full trust and make you feel safe. Even if one day he leaves, you can still miss his love and entrustment in your memory and live well."
After saying this, Mo Yan finally understood that her mother and her grandmother were different. Her mother was a beautiful dodder flower, and she died of depression after her father died. It was a cowardly escape; and her grandmother was a kapok tree next to an oak tree. , even if her grandpa has passed away, she will miss her grandpa's love, live strong, and convey this love to her, teach her to grow and teach her to love, which is a kind of courage to face.
She stood up, bent down, and hugged her grandma tightly, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling, and she said firmly, "Grandma, thank you, I know what to do."
She wants to be a kapok like her grandmother.
Qin Yan, if she is that person, then one day she will stand beside him like kapok. From now on, she should work harder to become a better Mo Yan.
Sunny Day's Dunhuang Feitian Dance rehearsals are in full swing, and her piano music shocked everyone in the dance team as soon as she appeared, and no one dared to comment on Sunny Sky's recommendation.
But the lead dancer in the dance team is not Qingtian, but a girl named Xiao Ziyuan who has a strong desire to win. It's not that Qingtian's dancing skills are not as good as hers, but Qingtian doesn't want to compete with her for fame and fortune. After all, it is a dance team led by a teacher. , I don’t want to embarrass the teacher.
After Mo Yan rehearsed twice, she secretly noticed Xiao Ziyuan's hostility towards Qingtian and herself. She deliberately criticized or said that the rhythm was wrong or that the tone was too high. She looked at Qingtian to indicate that Qingtian helplessly spread her hands, okay, She just endured it.
The rehearsal ended too late, so the two of them went back to a rental house near the school to spend the night together. Together with Li Weiwei, who was too busy working, they made an appointment for a supper at the school gate - seafood porridge.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the three of them met at the porridge shop, but the business of this small shop was very hot, and there were still several tables of customers at this time. The boss was from Chaoshan, and he made authentic barbecued pork and seafood porridge.
They chose a seat by the window and sat down, and started chatting.
Mo Yan saw Li Weiwei looking tired and asked, "Wei Wei, do you have any plans for the winter vacation?"
"Not yet, I will continue to work. After all, the tuition for the next semester has not been settled yet. Well, it is so delicious. You should try it quickly." Li Weiwei took a piece of barbecued pork, dipped it in plum sauce, and put it in mouth, and then looked satisfied.
"There will be a press conference for a folk music documentary collection during the winter vacation, and I need help. You majored in marketing, and you are careful and prudent in your work. Can you be my assistant then? The initial monthly salary is 10,000 yuan."
Li Weiwei stopped her movements for an instant and looked at Mo Yan with wide eyes. She didn't quite believe what she heard. The monthly salary was ten thousand, and the tuition and living expenses for the next semester were already covered. "Are you serious?"
"Yeah." Mo Yan smiled and nodded.
"Then I totally agree, thank you, Mo Yan." Li Weiwei smiled happily, with two small dimples showing on her round face, making her look like a sweet and cute girl.
After a while, the three of them finished worshiping at the Five Zang Temple and walked on the path under the clear light of the moon, preparing to go home.
Not far after walking out of the porridge shop, a group of people blocked the way. The leader used yi
He glanced at the three of them with his mean eyes, and said sullenly, "Beauties, we meet again!"
