It’s clearly a guilty conscience.
After class, Chu Qingqing couldn’t wait to run out.
When she came back again, she made an OK gesture to Hawthorne.
“I went to see Mr. Xiao, and Mr. Xiao promised to be a family and friends group for you, so this time, you must devote yourself to the competition and not embarrass Mr. Xiao.”
Huo Huaien frowned: “Chu Qingqing, you did it on purpose.”
“I don’t have it.”
“You will put me under a lot of pressure, okay?”
“No pressure, where does the motivation come from, my dear, come on.”
Chu Qingqing clenched her fist and made a cheering gesture.
Howard felt a little uneasy.
Teacher Xiao wants to watch her game…
After school in the afternoon, Hawthorne hurried home and moved out the guzheng that had been stored in the basement for a long time.
Back in the room, she cleaned the guzheng, tuned it, and played a random piece.
The feel is still there.
She took out the score that she hadn’t used for a long time from the bookshelf, looked through it for a long time, and finally decided to play Gaoshan Liushui.
When Moxinian came back from outside, as soon as he got out of the car, he heard the soothing sound of guzheng from the villa.
He looked up at the room on the second floor for a moment, then walked into the room.
The aunt came up to greet her: “Mr. Mo is back.”
“Wynn is playing the guzheng upstairs?”
“Yes, as soon as Miss came back today, she went to the storage room to move out the guzheng and took it upstairs. It’s been more than an hour, and she hasn’t come down once.”
Moxinian wondered what this girl was doing.
It’s been a long time since I’ve touched a zither, so I’m so interested today.
After he handed over his coat to his aunt, he went upstairs.
When he came to the door of Howard’s room, he knocked on the door.
The sound of the guzheng in the room stopped abruptly.
“Who is it?”
“I.”
Huo Huaien came to open the door in person: “brother Xinian, you are back.”
Moxinian took a look inside.
Howard said as if thinking of something: “did it disturb you?”