Although Mo Nanbei was talking about questions, he actually had no meaning of doubt.

Li Ziqian is used to the so-called use of doubts and affirmations.

After all, he often talks to others like this.

For example, the sentence "Are you sick?", although it is polite to put a question mark, it is actually a positive sentence.

In no case, it will express this important meaning of the question.

The so-called flower-planting family culture is profound and profound, and it can be described as vividly reflected in such a small place.

"OK."

Li Ziqian had no objection to the "piano practice" plan that Mo Nanbei mentioned.

After all, I came to her house today to practice piano, and free meals were just side quests triggered by chance.

But before practicing the piano, Li Ziqian felt that he had something to do.

Thinking of this, Li Ziqian stood up first, took the two trays on the dining table, and walked into the kitchen.

Although he doesn't like washing dishes, he always pays attention to fairness in his work.

Yesterday Mo Nanbei came to his house to wash dishes, but today he came to Mo Nanbei's house to have a meal and then gave her a wave of bowls.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with it, it's fair.

It would be better to say that if he didn't do this, he would feel a little conscience and embarrassed.

After all, he is different from someone and is very thin-skinned.

When he watched Li Ziqian walk into the kitchen with a bowl and a plate, Mo Nanbei blinked in disbelief.

I didn't expect this person to be quite sensible...?

Mo Nanbei likes to cook, but doesn’t like washing dishes. Today someone comes to help him clean dishes... that’s totally happy!

After following into the kitchen to confirm what Li Ziqian was doing, Mo Nanbei stretched happily and decided to brush his teeth, and then came back to wait for Li Ziqian to finish brushing the bowl before teaching him to play the piano.

Mo Nanbei, who squeezed in toothpaste, looked in the mirror, and repeated the brushing movements in his teeth, suddenly realized that something extremely terrifying was love while admiring his beauty.

Teach Li Ziqian to play the piano.

Recalling the torture she suffered on Thursday night, she couldn't help but feel a little bit of resistance.

Torture.

She only regrets that the Chinese writing of these two words is not distorted enough.

She felt that she didn't actually have much patience, but she needed this kind of thing very much to teach Li Ziqian to practice the piano.

This...what happened to her!

Cried.

But she had to hold back and not cry.

Mo Nanbei feels that he is definitely ahead of the existence of a mask of pain when going out now.

Or, there is no sense of incongruity when she makes her own emoticon package into unravel.

But...

To be reasonable... people cannot forget their original intentions.

‘Why did I ask Li Ziqian to attend the show at the beginning?’

Staring at himself with pain and tears in his eyes in the mirror, Mo Nanbei asked himself.

——I'm to torture him

——Not to torture myself!

So, I want to calm down.

If I go crazy, the person I am tortured is myself!

This is not good, putting the cart before the horse!

Thinking of this, Mo Nanbei, who was standing in front of the mirror, took three or four breaths in a row, and frantically made himself mental construction for less than two minutes before forcing himself to calm down.

OK.

It's okay, I can.

Mo Nanbei, who made up his mind to let himself enjoy the process of torture chickens, pushed the door open and walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, Li Ziqian had already finished brushing the bowl, wiped his hands clean, and was moving the chair from the kitchen to the piano.

"Thanks."

"Ah, it's okay."

After a simple communication, the two officially started practicing.

Li Ziqian spread the piano score open and began to play the music score.

‘It seems...it's pretty good...’

After watching Li Ziqian play three bars in a good manner, Mo Nanbei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and think of it.

‘Yes, I was at least practicing that night on Thursday. Now I can bounce it down without any mistakes. I should have hands...?!!!!!!’

Before this idea could be finished in Mo Nanbei's mind, she found that she was too presumptuous.

She was very wrong.

This person returned the things she taught on Thursday to herself intact.

...

Why is this happening?

She doesn't understand!!!

Oh, learning is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat, right!

She understands.

Never once, she could have realized what pain is, talent is, and diligence can make up for her shortcomings like today.

On the other hand, the main person who made Mo Nanbei feel desperate was quietly looking at Mo Nanbei.

Looking at the despair that emerged on her face without any concealment, the corners of Li Ziqian's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Oh, roar! I'm anxious! I'm going to explode! Someone is going to start to be incompetent and furious!

I don’t know why, nor when it started, Li Ziqian became addicted to a game called ‘Let Mo Nanbei break the defense’.

I always feel that this person is extremely interesting, vivid and cute when he breaks the defense and is hysterical.

The only shame is that this person will not be angry and cried, so angry that he stamped his feet and said some bad words.

This person's mouth is too dirty.

The kind of ordinary people who are not afraid of being timid in each other, and this kind of joking-level mutual criticism does not mean that they say anything really disgusting.

So in this five-five game, he seems to enjoy it quite?

It seems that the Zuan girl or something is also a kind of love... no, fun?

When Li Ziqian was in a daze and was thinking randomly, he didn't even need to control it deliberately, and the things he popped up were terrible enough.

Seeing this, Mo Nanbei held his forehead with one hand, stood his arm on the piano, and took three deep breaths.

So, where did her efforts that night on Thursday go?

Sprinkle rice on the keys, and the chicken can play it so well that it is not different from him, right????

"Or... let's practice for a while today." Mo Nanbei said to Li Ziqian with a sad face.

"Uh... well... OK."

Thinking about his previous miserable situation, although it was 20% intentional, the remaining 80% were definitely the true character, so Li Ziqian was not embarrassed to say the word "no".

No, he wouldn't say it even if he was embarrassed.

After all, he is still waiting to see Mo Nanbei's breakdown today.

"So, should we talk first about how you forgot everything I said the day before yesterday?" Mo Nanbei, who was sitting on the right, asked Li Ziqian with a smile on his face.

Listening to Mo Nanbei's sudden and very gentle voice, Li Ziqian subconsciously shivered.

Looking back, he looked at Mo Nanbei, and sure enough, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

Mo Nanbei smiled sweetly, and the colorful flowers blooming outside the window were inferior to those in summer.

Whether it is the curvature of the corners of the mouth or the curve of the eyebrows and eyes, it is extremely perfect.

If there is a so-called "standard" for a joke, then Li Ziqian should call Mo Nanbei's smile the most standard and most beautiful three-dimensional smile in his heart.

But... this person asked the above questions with such an expression, which made him feel scary?

The great desire to survive made Li Ziqian choose to remain silent at this time, and Mo Nanbei seemed to have never thought of hearing any answers from him. After ticking the corners of his mouth again, he continued to ask him.
To be continued...