Du Huanhuan ran over happily.

"Huh? Dongdong?" Du Huanhuan looked at a charming man sitting in front of the piano and ran over happily, making people feel pity for their hearts.

The man named Dongdong by Du Huanhuan looked at Du Huanhuan with a slight lateral look and pampered look. He stretched out his hand and wiped away the sweat beads from the tip of her nose.

Du Huanhuan looked at Dongdong with admiration: "What song do you want to play today?"

"What do you want to hear?" Dongdong asked.

"I want to listen?" Du Huanhuan scratched her head, "I don't know, I want to hear everything, as long as it's you who played it." After saying that, she grinned and smiled foolishly.

Dongdong looked at Du Huanhuan and couldn't help but touch her little head.

A somewhat sad song flowed down from his fingertips, and Du Huanhuan stood beside him, listening without moving.

After the song, Dongdong looked at Du Huanhuan. She was already crying.

"Why are the things good and bad? Why do you play such a sad song?" Du Huanhuan woke up with a snot and tears, like the most innocent child, with joy and anger on her face.

Dongdong looked at Du Huanhuan, and gradually, there was only compassion in his long eyes. When he found her, she had become stupid, like a child.

Du Fafa said that as soon as she arrived in the United States, she began to have a continuous high fever, and no matter what medicine it was, she could not lower her body temperature.

After ten consecutive days of high fever, her fever suddenly faded away, but her intelligence was not as good as before. She even forgot many things and once could not even remember her own name.

He took out his handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from her face.

"I'm sorry, I don't know, you will be so sad." His gentle and compassionate smiled, and a pain flashed through his eyes.

"I don't know why I feel so sad." Du Huanhuan blinked, but if she didn't listen, she wouldn't feel sad. She smiled again, as if the sunlight was stopping on her face.

"Can I treat you to lunch?" Du Huanhuan looked at Dongdong with anticipation.

She thought he was her idol, smart and handsome, and could play such a nice piano.

"Yes." Dongdong nodded.

"Come on." Du Huanhuan happily pulled Dongdong's arm and walked towards the table where she had been eating.

Du Fafa and Du Katta were about to sit down, but Du Huanhuan rushed to another table.

"I want to treat you to dinner, you all stand aside." Du Huanhuan put her waist on her waist, like a willful child.

Du Fafa had no choice but to stand aside. He knew that Du Huanhuan had a crush on this thing. Since Dongdong appeared in this restaurant, Du Huanhuan paid attention. Du Huanhuan, who had never known to dress up, even started to pull him to accompany her to buy sexy clothes, and even bought cosmetics to paint on her face. However, the painting was so ugly that she couldn't even stand it herself, so she finally faced the thing with a plain face.

This thing is named Ouyang Zhendong.

Du Huanhuan likes to call him something.

And Ouyang Zhendong didn't seem to mind Du Huanhuan calling him so naively.

He suddenly arrived one day when Du Huanhuan came to this restaurant in Hawaii. After he arrived, he kept playing the piano here and was a newly hired pianist at this restaurant.
Chapter completed!