Chapter 8 The Shocked A Yan

She stood in the same place, her voice did not fluctuate, "You won't let me play."

There was no description in the plot about whether Bei Lanlan would play the piano, nor did the original body mention this in her memory. After Bei Lanlan answered, Xin Yan vaguely remembered it.

Maybe it was the first year of marriage, or the second year, Bei Lanlan was sitting on the piano bench, her body was almost numb, and she didn't know what she was thinking, looking at the black and white piano keys in front of her. Started and pressed one of the notes.

Even if it was just pressed lightly, the sound from the piano was still extremely huge, which shattered the original self-deceiving fantasy at once, and the original body was furious, telling Bei Lanlan never to touch the piano.

The room fell silent for a while, the housekeeper stood behind the standing potted plant pretending not to exist, Bei Lanlan still didn't speak, and Xin Yan put one hand on the piano, her fingers regularly tapped the black piano cover.

"That means you can play."

The brisk voice suddenly broke the gradually solidified atmosphere, and Xin Yan bent down and set up the piano bench for Bei Lanlan again, "Come on, try playing it."

The butler covered his face.

Caring about other people's feelings... President Xin should never be able to do it in his life.

Without putting himself in his shoes, he can imagine what Bei Lanlan's mood is now, Mr. Xin, is this what you said you would never hurt her again? You are doing it anyway!

The corners of Xin Yan's mouth were slightly raised, she urged twice, and Bei Lanlan, whose face was getting colder and colder, finally took a step. The moment she sat on the soft piano bench, Bei Lanlan suddenly felt an impulse.

She wanted to lift the piano and smash it on Xin Yan's face, making her bloody and unable to laugh anymore.

The thoughts in my heart are so bloody, but Bei Lanlan's expression is still the same as before, and even the notes of his subordinates are not wrong.

I haven't played it for a long time, so she played the relatively simple To Alice, which she learned when she was a child. Like other mothers, her mother hopes that her children can have skills. Even if the family is not very wealthy, she still gives it to her. Bei Lanlan went to learn the piano. Bei Lanlan has studied for six or seven years, and has never touched this kind of musical instrument since he passed all the certificates that should be tested.

Before she just thought the piano was boring, now she thinks the piano is hateful.

If she could, she wanted to make pianos all over the world disappear.

Professionals should hear that Bei Lanlan's rhythm is wrong, playing too fast, and the sound of the piano is full of anger, but Xin Yan is not a professional, she stood on the side and listened quietly, waiting for the song to end, she dragged tone.

"Um……"

Bei Lanlan lowered her eyes, waiting for her next words.

Xin Yan: "It sounds nice."

Bei Lanlan raised her head in surprise.

Xin Yan smiled: "It's just my personal opinion. I don't understand music, so I can't say one, two, three, but it sounds very comfortable."

Bei Lanlan asked her, "What about the comparison with Jing Chu?"

Xin Yan didn't expect that she would take the initiative to mention Jing Chu, she was stunned and replied, "Uh... I don't know, the piano music sounds similar to me, but Jing Chu is a world-class pianist, she should play better than you. Well... a little bit?"

More than just one point, the two cannot be compared at all.

Unexpectedly, Bei Lanlan's face looked better.

It doesn't matter what Xin Yan said, the point is that what Xin Yan said, she didn't shy away from Jing Chu. Moreover, whether it was Bei Lanlan's illusion or not, she found that when Xin Yan mentioned Jing Chu, it was similar to the traffic policeman at the intersection.

It doesn't matter, it's unfamiliar, as if she's talking about someone who doesn't matter.

Putting down her hands, Bei Lanlan was about to stand up when Xin Yan suddenly pulled a chair behind her and sat beside her.

She put on a curious look and asked Bei Lanlan: "I have never gotten to know you well, do you have any hobbies?"

Bei Lanlan looked at her strangely, then shook her head, "No."

Xin Yan: "What are you interested in?"

Bei Lanlan: "Neither."

Xin Yan didn't understand, "Then what do you do when you stay in the room every day?"

After the blackening, Bei Lanlan spent all her time connecting with outsiders. As for the blackening, Xin Yan really didn't know the answer.

Facing Xin Yan who was full of curiosity, Bei Lanlan moved to the other side unaccustomed to it, lowered her eyes, she thought for a while, and then replied, "Do nothing."

Xin Yan was shocked.

Everyone has what they want to do and what they are about to do. A person can have no dream or no job, but she must have her own life.

Xin Yan looked at Bei Lanlan silently, feeling more and more troublesome for her.

Bei Lanlan is not like any girl she has ever helped. First of all, she is 23 years old and an adult.

Secondly, her relationship with Xin Yan is too complicated for Xin Yan to treat her like an ordinary stranger.

In the end, it was also Xin Yan's biggest headache. Bei Lanlan's character flaws were too obvious.

She positioned herself as a vassal of the original body, she would do whatever the original body asked her to do, and she would never touch what she was forbidden to do. Even if she became more and more dissatisfied with the original body later, the way she vented was just sulking in her heart and silently digesting these dark emotions.

Xin Yan asked her to play the piano. First, she wanted to break through the pus and blood between the two of them, and made a topic that should be kept secret, and she wanted to see if she would protest.

Bei Lanlan resisted last night, and said harsh words to her, so Xin Yan thought, maybe she tasted the sweetness of resistance and would do it again.

But it turned out that Xin Yan thought too much.

Forget it, if the mountains don't come, I'll be the mountain.

Xin Yan sighed softly, then raised her head, and said to Bei Lanlan gently: "Just right, I still lack an assistant by my side, if I remember correctly, there are very few senior year classes, and when there are no classes in the future, You come to work in the company. Professor Xu said that you are a real talent, and I want to see if this is true."

Knowing each other for almost twenty-four hours, this was the first time that Xin Yan saw Bei Lanlan showing emotions other than indifference and anger.

Bei Lanlan's eyes widened, she pointed to her chest, "You want me to go to your company?"

Xin Yan nodded, "Yes."

Bei Lanlan confirmed: "Let me work there?"

Xin Yan: "That's right."

Bei Lanlan confirmed it again: "Is it a real job?"

Xin Yan: "..."

She was helpless, "It's true, is it possible that I will trick you into being a mascot? The company needs to maintain a high-pressure environment. Please invite such a beautiful mascot to go there. Who else will work well? I don't want to. Do business at a loss."

Bei Lanlan's expression was slightly bewildered, because Xin Yan's words were very casual, as if she really thought so. It's not that no one praised her for her beauty, but it made her feel a little bit from Xin Yan's mouth. ashamed.

After all, she was still a girl who had never really entered the society. Seeing her uneasy emotions, Xin Yan smiled slightly and turned to leave.

Bei Lanlan was still thinking about work, and the housekeeper had already slipped away, so no one heard what Xin Yan whispered after turning around.

"I always have to find someone to help me read the documents..."