2146: C2146 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2073

C2146 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2073

When she saw Ye Shuimo, she lightly drew on the screen and sighed. "This child doesn't look like me at all."

Ye Shuimo was a solo pianist. Although her interest in the piano was average, she was at least level 10. Closing her eyes, she didn't want to think about the teachers below the stage, so it wasn't too hard for her.

Suddenly, there were some random sounds coming from the stereo. She was shocked and immediately played a few wrong notes. The pitch rose up so high that it couldn't be removed. Following that, there was no sound coming from the stereo and the accompaniment disappeared.

She was at a loss when she saw the people below the stage whispering to each other. They were originally very familiar with the tune, but now she couldn't play it either. Until the sound suddenly flowed out and returned to its former pitch.

In the backstage, Ao Xue was extremely confused. She had already turned off the sound raising system, so how did the system come on?

"Bring him here."

The teacher was brought over and forced to operate the computer. After a slight movement, he said, "That won't do. The computer is being controlled. It's not a problem on our side."

"Below the stage, someone suddenly pointed at the huge projector." What is that? "

Ye Shuimo turned around as well. The code on the projector flashed, but there was nothing else.

Other people might not know, but Ye Shuimo could immediately guess that it was her brother! Her brother was guarding her, watching her every move. He was using this method to express his existence.

Even though the exam was already smashed, she still pressed her fingers against the keyboard, preparing to continue playing.

"Wait a moment." Suddenly, a man rushed out from the backstage. Someone recognized him as the teacher in charge of music monitoring. The latter was running too fast, so he didn't notice the cables connecting the equipment on the ground. After tripping over, not only did he fall down, but he also pulled on a bunch of equipment.

Ye Shuimo, who practiced Taekwondo, had a higher sensitivity than the average person and was the closest to the male teacher, so she was the first to pull the teacher out. As soon as she was dragged out, a stereo hit the spot where the teacher was just lying.

This farce happened for no reason and ended abruptly. Ye Shuimo knew that it was all over. Although she was regretful, she wasn't sad like when she was schemed against for the first time.

As soon as he walked off the stage, he saw his aunt standing beside him. She seemed to have seen everything, and said with a mixture of heartache and reproach, "I'm just worried about this situation, so I always want to avoid it. But your mom, she pushed you in front of all these troubles, and not everyone has to go through setbacks to grow up, so what's wrong with being a princess."

Ye Shuimo smiled and suddenly pulled her hand. "Auntie, let's go."

Ao Xue was stunned. She looked down at her hands, speechless for a moment.

In the washroom, two teachers were chatting as they put water in the water, "How are things on your side? Is the quality of the students good this year?"

"The other one replied, "Not bad, just nice. There are so many of them, but there's one who has made many mistakes. Ye Shuimo is average looking and average talent, but she knows how to cause trouble. It's better not to have such a student.

As the two talked, they felt that the man beside them didn't even leave after entering the washroom. He just stared at the two of them without blinking.

"I say," the man said with a smile, "as a teacher, do not judge students by their looks?"

One of the teachers was usually impatient, so how could he listen to stranger's presumptuous behavior? He immediately put on the airs of a teacher and felt that what he had done was completely wrong.

Liu Qiang smiled and suddenly made a move, forcing the other party to the side of the pool. Because the water had yet to be flushed, the smell was very strong and the other party's expression was filled with awkwardness.

"I think your mouth stinks like the stuff you peed out." After Liu Qiang finished lecturing the other party, he tidied up his clothes and walked out of the washroom.

Ye Shuimo was with her aunt when she saw someone familiar walk out. She called out, "Uncle Liu."

Coincidentally, the male teacher who was being repaired also came out behind Liu Qiang. The people who were accompanying Liu Qiang all dodged away when they smelled a whiff of urine.

Ye Shuimo remembered that the teacher was there both times, so she greeted him enthusiastically. Because of the other's awkwardness, and also because of the smell of his body, she hurriedly nodded her head and wanted to leave.

Liu Qiang turned around and smiled, "Teacher, this is your cute student calling you."

The latter felt a cold shiver down his spine and hurriedly apologized to this student. He could vaguely guess that the other party was not a simple person and guessed that he was the daughter of another wealthy family.

"Shuimo, let's hurry up and go." Ao Xue urged.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed from above the second floor. The few people raised their heads and realized that the second floor was painting. However, the painter did not notice and accidentally knocked over the paint bucket. The paint bucket fell straight down.

Amidst the crowd's shocked cries, Ye Shuimo ran to the spot where the paint had fallen, flipped backwards in the air, and accurately kicked the paint bucket into the trash can beside her.

When the crowd saw this exceptionally skilled girl, they were first surprised, then they applauded one after another. For a moment, the entire crowd was in an uproar.

Ye Shuimo's mood improved because of this small incident. When she returned to the hotel, just as she pushed open the room's door, the colored ribbon blossomed in the air and filled the room with people: servants of the Ye Family, aunt, uncle, and mother.

In the center of the room, there was a large cake with the words "Wishful thinking" written in four big words on it. Ding Yiyi held onto her princess hat and personally helped Ye Shuimo to put it on.

"Congratulations to my little princess on her success in doing what she likes."

Ye Shuimo was a bit embarrassed. "Maybe I won't be able to pass the exam."

"At least you tried." Ding Yiyi gave her a kiss and pushed her toward the crowd.

Coincidentally, she met Ye Chuqing's gaze, and the latter looked away. The two, who were originally on good terms with each other, had become a little unhappy because of the matter of Ye Group controlling the power.

When she was cutting the cake, Ding Yiyi personally handed the cake to her. The latter didn't say anything, but took the cake and turned her face away to tease Ye Shuimo.

Ding Yiyi sighed. While everyone was playing around happily, she quietly left the room.

With all the noise behind the door, she walked into the hotel's back garden, where guests continued to pass through to the nearby swimming pool.

She looked up at the sky. There were many stars, but she couldn't find any like his.

Could she find him before she was born? She did not know, but she was very hesitant, whenever the silence was noisy, this sadness and yearning became more and more flourishing.

Nianmo, where are you? If you're still alive, can you feel her longing? Are you trying to return to her side as well?

The moonlight shone on her body, suddenly bringing with it a trace of warmth.

"Nianmo"

With a crisp shout, her body shook and her heart stopped beating in an instant.

A girl with a ponytail was talking on the phone. She called the person on the phone, Nianmo.

The girl walked forward, as though she was meeting up at a rendezvous point.

Ding Yiyi couldn't help but follow him, her footsteps light and graceful. At some point in time, tears were already streaming down her face.

"Nianmo." The girl called her lover's name and took his arm affectionately. The two of them turned around and looked at the woman who was crying in confusion.

He wasn't her Nianmo, just someone with the same name. How could there be another man like him in this world?

Ding Yiyi cried as she squatted on the ground after the couple left with curious gazes.

Behind him, Dong Qing stood alone. He did not move forward because he knew that this was the time when she was releasing her emotions.

Other than Ye Nianmo, no one else could enter her heart.

He didn't know how long he stood there, until Ding Yiyi stopped crying and became that strong woman again.

When the phone rang, she picked it up. "The holly?"

"Where?" "If you're tired, go back to your room and sleep."

"I'm going for a walk, I'm going back."

She put down her cell phone and walked alone in the dark, but she didn't look back.1

As soon as she returned to the hotel, she continued to chat with her daughters for a while before returning to her room.

As soon as he entered, the doorbell rang before he could change his shoes. The waiter pushed the dining car forward. "Miss Ding, Mr. Dong called you for a midnight snack."

Ding Yiyi stepped aside to let the dining car in. She opened the box and took a look. There was a bowl of fruit, vegetables and salad, and a bowl of tremella porridge.

She was about to pick up the phone to thank him, but she thought about it and went out with her phone.

Dongqing followed behind Ding Yiyi, so she had just arrived at the room and was making a phone call.

"Needless to say, I know it's not the right time to go back to work, but I'd like to go home."

Lee Yixuan's voice was not soft on the phone, "Do you know that you are about to be promoted to a military rank, yet you want to give up at such a crucial moment?"

"You should understand that after something important happens, it doesn't matter what else is important." Dongqing was in a good mood. "I've already sent out the initial instructions. If there are no surprises, I'll personally go back and take care of the formalities."

Ye Nianmo didn't know when he would be able to return, nor did he know if he would be able to return. In the future, he would definitely accompany her.

"Forget it, I don't have the right to make you do it myself. I wish you luck."

"Yes, thank you."

He hung up the phone and saw a familiar figure in the corner of his eye. She turned around, wondering how long Ding Yiyi had been following him.

"Come on, we need a place to talk."

It was late and there weren't many waiters in the coffee shop. Even the Coffee Master was an apprentice. The coffee he brewed was unpleasant and tasted bad. Ding Yiyi, on the other hand, took a few sips.

"I heard everything."

"Yiyi, I'm not doing this for you, at least not just for you, so why don't you let me stay by your side?"

Ding Yiyi was unexpectedly determined. "I can't make any suggestions for your decision, even if it's for me, please don't."

She no longer wanted to owe anyone any favors, nor did she want anyone to change the trajectory of their lives because of her.

Dongqing was silent for a moment. "You don't want to take my concern." "I was worried that I was your reason for choosing my career."

"Yes, I don't want to have anything to do with other people's lives anymore."

Ding Yiyi felt that she had gone too far. The next day, Dong Qing did not return on the same plane as the others.

After the plane landed, Ding Yiyi heard Ye Chuqing and Hai Zhuoxuan talking while she was in the bathroom.

"What's the matter with you recently? Your temper has turned bad and you come back late every day." Ye Chuqing was complaining. This had never happened before.

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