After receiving the call, Gu Sihan quickly appeared at the gate of Yun University.
He quickly got out of the car and ran towards the art gallery.
When he came out again, he held Ye Nanqing in his arms.
The girl lay weakly on his shoulder, with a touch of paleness on her face, which was even more conspicuous under the soft night light.
Gu Sihan was in a state of confusion and rubbed her head with one hand, "Qingqing, don't be afraid. I'm here. My fingers are fine. I'll take you to Pei Nanzhan's place now."
After carrying her into the car, he turned on the interior lights and carefully examined her wound, "Does it hurt?"
Ye Nanqing snorted and turned her face away, with a hint of forbearance flashing between her eyebrows.
She shook her head quickly, her bright eyes becoming moist, "It doesn't hurt, it's just that I heard from Lu Ran that you invested a lot of money to pick the best location to watch my game, and you might be disappointed."
She had never done anything for him, and she finally managed to play for him once on the field, but this was the result.
Ye Nanqing gently put her injured left hand on his leg, found a comfortable position, and leaned into his arms.
While driving, Mu San glanced at the people behind him in the rearview mirror.
I thought to myself that this woman is really cunning.
Knowing that I couldn't take back what I said, I would rather hurt my finger to escape from this piano competition.
If I had known this, I wouldn’t have signed up in the first place!
He knew, how could she play the piano?
Gu Sihan lifted Ye Nanqing's injured hand and placed it in his palm, not daring to touch it easily, feeling guilty in his heart.
"Qingqing, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you and made you hurt again."
The girl rested her head on his shoulder and bit her fangs gently on his neck, causing a slight numbing pain.
She whispered softly in his ear: "Mr. Gu, don't say that. You have never been sorry to me. You are the best to me."
There was a stinging pain in her two fingers, and tears filled her eyes again, as if she had been bullied.
Finally, she leaned drowsily in his arms, her eyelashes fluttering slightly from time to time.
Gu Sihan hugged her tightly. Under the dim light in the car, he could only feel the cold sweat on the girl's body, probably because she was in pain.
He whispered tentatively, "Qingqing?"
Ye Nanqing didn't wake up, and said a hazy "hmm" in her throat.
The man frowned slightly, feeling the light fragrance of the girl in his arms, wishing he could rub her into his bones and blood.
Occasionally she made a slight cry of pain in her throat.
Gu Sihan stretched out his left hand and gently soothed the girl's back until her breathing gradually stabilized and her brows relaxed.
Four o'clock in the morning.
Ye Nanqing woke up with a start and sat up from the bed sleepily. There was no one in the seat next to her.
He lowered his head and saw that the injured finger had been bandaged.
"Are you awake?" He came in from outside, his brows and eyes were tired, but his superior facial features were extremely beautiful under the warm light.
Ye Nanqing let out a soft "hmm" from her throat.
"The injured area has been debrided. Fortunately, there is no fracture, just soft tissue injury."
He came over, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at her tenderly.
There was a stinging pain in her fingers, causing her to take a deep breath subconsciously, "Hey, it still hurts a little."
It's probably because the anesthesia has worn off.
No wonder she dreamed that someone pricked her finger with an awl, and she probably woke up from pain at that moment.
The girl looked extremely delicate now, and her soft cry of pain made him feel trembling.
He gently wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with his hand, looking worried, "Baby, if it hurts, bite me."
At this time, he would rather the person injured is himself.
Ye Nanqing groaned twice and put her head on his exposed chest behind the open towel.
He held her tightly with one hand and took out his cell phone with the other hand to dial a number.
The phone rang for a moment and was answered.
"Brother Si?" Pei Nanzhan's confused voice came from the other side, "Have I offended you? I finally dreamed of Nian Nian once, so you woke me up... Is there any mistake? It's four o'clock in the morning now! Is it just me?
Will you let me go until I die?"
"Shut up!" Gu Sihan was anxious, "Qingqing woke up. She said the wound hurt."
"I left a box of pills in the living room. Just let her take one. It can temporarily relieve the pain."
Gu Sihan didn't say anything else and hung up the phone.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Qingqing, I'm going to get you some medicine. It will stop the pain after you take it."
After a while, he came back with water and medicine.
He held her in his arms, watched her swallow the medicine, and personally handed the warm water to her mouth.
His cold hands gently touched the girl's slender fingers, carefully avoiding the injured area.
After Ye Nanqing drank the medicine, she leaned into his arms and screamed in pain in a low voice, inarticulately, as if to say "it hurts".
Gu Sihan comforted softly: "Be good, take the medicine and the pain will be gone soon."
He put her clenched hand on his shoulder, letting her stretch out her nails and scratch his skin out of pain.
The girl's tone was vague, "Sihan, I will compete tomorrow, and you can still see me playing the piano."
Gu Sihan was stunned for a moment, and his eyebrows suddenly became solemn, "Qingqing, be obedient, don't make trouble, your hand is injured, can you play the piano again after you recover?"
Ye Nanqing narrowed her eyes in his arms and smiled, "It's okay, this can't affect me."
"No!" Gu Sihan's tone was unusually tough, "It will affect your recovery. You can leave everything else up to you, but can you just listen to me on this matter?"
Ye Nanqing sighed slightly and whispered two words:
"All right."
"..."
The next day.
Eight o'clock.
The piano competition was held as scheduled.
As expected, Ye Anya didn't see Ye Nanqing in the arena, so she raised her neck, curled up the corners of her mouth, and smiled with a smile on her face.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Ye Nanqing just gave up on the game, right? He's not coming even now."
"What expectations do you have for Ye Nanqing? I'm afraid that signing up is just for fun."
"The song "Western Fantasia" played by Anya Ye was recorded and posted to the school forum. I listened to it once and couldn't believe that Anya Ye had improved so much, so I bought a ticket overnight to watch her perform live."
"Anya! Come on! You must be number one!"
"..."
That performance is now trending in the city.
And of course she gained many fans.
Anya Ye had no intention of refuting the rumors on the forum.
After all, Ye Nanqing's fingers are now considered useless, and she can no longer prove that it was her who played in the piano room.
This time, whatever does not belong to her will be hers in the end.
The competition officially kicked off.
When the host said that a special guest was coming this time, everyone was curious.
Until Song Baiyuan appeared on the judges' bench.
Anya Ye's eyes widened.
Who is Song Boyuan? President of the National Piano Association and a veteran figure in the piano industry!
Immediately afterwards, the host said:
"This time, President Song is here in person and intends to select a few students with good performance among the contestants to be invited to the Chinese Piano Association. I hope everyone will perform well!"
The scene immediately became excited, and the contestants’ eyes were bright and their fighting spirit was even higher.
Anya Ye is full of confidence.
This time, she must be a blockbuster!
As long as you can be favored by President Song and successfully join the Chinese Piano Association, your future prospects will be limitless!