Mu Xiaoyuyu is a college student. Last year, he followed Qin Yu, a blogger because of a hot search violin video.

She is a musician. Few violin masters of Qin Yu will come out to be a Weibo blogger and learn various violin skills.

Who is good-looking, good at playing the violin, or a student from Kyoto University? Which one is not a fan?

Mu Xiaoyuyu is one of the most loyal fans. Qin Yu’s violin performance last year was her pit-in-one song, so I naturally remember it very clearly.

However, her comments were buried under many comments without a splash of water.

She originally wanted to forward it, but she could basically grab Qin Yu's popular comments every time. She was also a big fan of Qin Yu. She could not attract Qin Yu without any evidence. After thinking about it, Mu Xiaoyuyu saved the blogger's violin video and then began to dig the score.

Make comparison evidence.

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On this side, Qin Ran went straight to the upper floor to pick up Pan Mingyue’s video.

She also has Pan Mingyue, Qiao Sheng and Lin Siran, who were all admitted to the Beijing University of Beijing, and Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School gave them the nickname "The Four Masters of Beijing University of Beijing University".

Lin Siran came a month ago, and Pan Mingyue and Qiao Sheng both came tomorrow and signed up the day after tomorrow.

Qin Ran can temporarily play the violin for a period of time, and then determine the time for tomorrow with them.

"I'll come with Uncle Feng and the others tomorrow, and it will be around 4 o'clock in the afternoon." The four of them started a group chat video, and Pan Mingyue was still *******. She pressed her glasses and her voice was very low.

There are only a few flights from Yuncheng to Beijing every day.

Qiao Sheng seemed to be on the sofa below the building. He touched his head and approached the camera, "I will be here at noon tomorrow."

"I'll pick you up," Lin Siran was more proud when she found that she had three magic cards. She not only played games but also played games every day. She excitedly said, "Come on, let's go face to face!"

Knowing that they would be there tomorrow, Qin Ran was in a good mood. She sat by the table, leaning against the back of the chair, and turned on the computer. There were still no icons on the computer page.

She pressed a few keys and a file library appeared. She found the files that Chang Ning gave her last time from the file library.

Several of the forces investigating her were mainly Ouyang Family and the First Institute of Beijing Research.

Qin Ran tapped the table with her fingertips, her eyes fixed on the First Institute of Beijing Research, narrowed her eyes slightly, and had to find time to go to the 129 headquarters.

**

Downstairs, Cheng Mu was about to carry the pot of grass upstairs.

The doorbell rang.

He put down the flowerpot and went outside the door to open the door. There were always many guests coming to Tinglan. The old man came to have a cup of tea every few days. Cheng Wenru came over to have a walk around for nothing...

Tonight, Cheng Jin said it was almost this time.

Cheng Mu opened the door, thinking that it would be Cheng Jin and the others who came back.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, I felt a face that I didn’t know at all.

The other party was tall, wearing a soft casual outfit, and holding an exquisite bag in his hand. Seeing Cheng Mu, he smiled slightly, like a bright moon, elegant and elegant: "May I ask, is Qin Ran asleep?"

First, the one who is called Miss Qin Ran.

Second, I just asked Qin Ran if he was asleep, and I was very sure that Qin Ran lived here.

When Cheng Mu received these two signals, an alarm sounded in his mind, "Miss Qin is practicing piano upstairs."

"I understand," the other party said nothing, but just smiled. The color of ice and snow seemed to melt. He reached out and handed the bag in his hand to Cheng Mu, "Then will you give this to her for me?"

I didn't want to go in and look for Qin Ran, and my tone was soothing.

Cheng Mu felt that his attitude was much better than Jun Ye's thief.

"Then you are..." Cheng Mu took the bag. After all, it was Qin Ran's thing, so he didn't dare to refuse it.

"No, she is just who I am." After the man said that, he turned around and left and entered the elevator.

After his figure completely disappeared in front of him, Cheng Mu walked into the house with a bag in confusion.

I saw Cheng Jun who was coming down from the building at a glance.

"June." Cheng Mu stood up straight.

"Well," Cheng Jun drank wine at night but didn't get over it. He just smelled of alcohol. He took a shower before getting off. He wore cotton home pajamas, which were not as sharp as before. "Who has been there?"

He poured a glass of water out of the kitchen and noticed the delicate small bag on Cheng Mu's hand.

The bag is very empty, only in the lower left corner, and there is a logo that is not particularly obvious similar to a certain flower.

He leaned against the stairs and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Cheng Mu was very nervous, "I just wanted to be a gentleman. When I asked him who he was, he didn't answer. He just said that Miss Qin knew who he was when he saw something. He should be a person whom Miss Qin was very familiar with."

After following Qin Ran for so long, Cheng Mu became more and more calm.

After all, there are too many people I have seen, not to mention the heavyweight boss Cheng Jun.

After he finished speaking, he didn't hear Cheng Jun reply, and the atmosphere seemed to fall into extremely strange silence.

Cheng Mu touched his head, "Jun...Master?"

"Give me the stuff." Cheng Jun slowly stretched out his hand.

Cheng Mu immediately handed the bag in his hand to Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun took it and took a look. There should be something in the bag, which was not very heavy, probably the weight of a small teacup.

He didn't turn it over, but just looked down at the bag, then took another sip of water from the cup, and walked upstairs slowly.

Stop outside Qinran's door.

Knock on the door.

Qin Ran had just hung up the video with Qiao Sheng and others, and went to get the things in her backpack, so she came over to open the door.

Cheng Jun leaned against the door frame, playing with a bag in his slender and jade-like hand, with a somewhat lazy posture.

Qin Ran knew what it was when she saw the bag, and she turned around and continued her black backpack.

Then I sat in front of the computer and didn't care much.

"You are not curious about what gift this is?" Cheng Jun walked inside, and his mood seemed to be getting better. He even weighed the bag in his hand and handed it to her, and casually supported the table beside her.

Qin Ran took out the notebook from her backpack.

She looked up at him and reached out to pick up the bag. She knew what was inside and was not curious.

As soon as his hand reached out, Cheng Jun raised his hand up without changing his expression.

Qin Ran was sitting on a stool, leaning against the table, not as tall as him. With this raising his hand, Qin Ran could not reach no matter how long he had a hand.

She nodded: "Okay, uncle, I'll give it to you."

Can't she want it?

"Who is your uncle?" Cheng Jun lowered his eyes. He heard her say so, and he guessed what it was. He looked down and saw a black cell phone inside the bag.

"Ah," Qin Ran turned off the document on the computer, pressed a few more buttons to open the social software, and spoke perfunctorily, "Brother, I've given it to you, okay?"

Cheng Jun lowered his eyes and looked at her. Her eyebrows and eyes were clear and her tone was casual.

Cheng Jun suddenly laughed, "No, wait, what did you call me just now?"

"Brother?" Qin Ran didn't raise her head either.

"The one in front." His beautiful eyebrows were lowered.

Qin Ran thought for a while, turned her head and supported her chin with her hand: "Brother?"

Cheng Jun laughed softly, and there was a secret smile in his eyes. He reached out and handed the small bag to Qin Ran: "Take it."

"You don't want it?" Qin Ran took it, "This phone is very useful."

"No need." Cheng Jun stood up straight, "I heard the voices of Cheng Jin and the others, so I went downstairs first."

**

downstairs.

Cheng Mu held a pot of flowers and wanted to survive, making him dare not follow Cheng Junyi to go upstairs again.

But he was still sitting on the sofa downstairs holding the flower pot, and first sent a message to Lin Siran to report the status of the flower pot.

Then it sent it to the old gardener.

In the past, the old gardener always said "um" coldly, and suddenly replied today-

[I found that you have the potential to have flowers.]

Cheng Mu stared at this sentence for a while, but didn't quite understand what it meant.

The door rang, and this time Cheng Jin was really back. He took off his suit jacket and was about to walk upstairs: "Where is Master Jun?"

Cheng Wenru is still following behind him.

"We should be looking for Miss Qin." Cheng Mu reminded.

Cheng Wenru immediately came down and did not dare to continue walking upwards. She sat opposite Cheng Mu.

Put the briefcase on the table and put your legs slightly on.

Cheng Mu took a look at Cheng Wenru's official bag. There was also a flower-shaped logo in the lower left corner of the bag. The flower shape was very strange. Cheng Mu never paid attention to Cheng Jin and the others. He has been around flowers in the past six months. He cared about flowers more. He looked familiar with the flowers on Cheng Wenru's bag.

"I just saw you flower." He pointed at Cheng Wenru's file bag and spoke.

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Hahahaha, I told you that I twisted my neck last night and I can rest for a day?

Ah, I recommend this article, "The Sick and Sweet Lord Quan is so warm" by An Ran.
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