Unparalleled Crazy Young System

Because of Ning Yawen's request, Ye Hao and Song Xiaoyue stood together and took a photo.

I don't know why Ye Hao felt that Song Xiaoyue was reluctant, but she was very obedient to Ning Yawen's words.

"It's done. It feels really good, you two are really not boyfriend and girlfriend." Ning Yawen smiled and looked at the photo in the phone.

Ye Hao and Song Xiaoyue came over with curiosity.

Now even they themselves were dumbfounded.

Ye Hao finally knew why those people would give such admiration when they looked at him, because at this time the boy in the photo was really handsome.

This is really not Ye Hao's own narcissism.

He used to think that he was just a handsome young man, but he didn't expect himself to wear this white commoner coat at this time, with a little wet hair and a little white cheeks, giving people the feeling of an ancient graceful man. .

When paired with Song Xiaoyue in the photo, it is simply the kind of picture of the daughter of a son in ancient stories.

It's just that the expressions on their faces are a bit unnatural.

Ye Hao looked at his photo, a little weirdly embarrassed, he turned the subject away and asked: "Song Xiaoyue, I just saw what you were talking to Sister Yawen, what is the matter." Song Xiaoyue was taken aback, the next moment she The excited expression reappeared on Ning Yawen’s face, pointing to Ning Yawen and shouting: “I saw a lot of awards in the room on the second floor of Ms. Ning just now. It turns out that Ms. Ning was the idol I admired when I was a child. Over the municipal level, the provincial level and even the country

Award for home-level instrumental performance. "

"She not only knows the piano but also the violin, and even the guzheng, she also dabbles in many ancient Chinese instruments."

"She is also the honorary tutor of Jiangnan Conservatory of Music."

Song Xiaoyue looked at Ning Yawen with admiring eyes, just like looking at an idol.

Ye Hao also looked at Ning Yawen in surprise, but he didn't expect that a small piano store owner would still have so many identities.

"Then why did Sister Yawen return to Haicheng?" Ye Hao asked puzzledly. "I was asking this question just now. Sister Yawen was at the peak of her career a few years ago. At that time, she even represented her country in international competitions, but she did not know why it was a sudden silence. I never saw Miss Ning again in competitions or in public

. She disappeared for several years, otherwise I would not have missed her at first sight. "

Song Xiaoyue looked at Ning Yawen in confusion: "Why did you suddenly rise up from the instrumental music world?"

Ning Yawen's face suddenly became a little silent, she did not speak, but stood there quietly.

Ye Hao glared at Song Xiaoyue, it was obvious that the question she asked touched something in Ning Yawen's heart that she didn't want to tell others.

"Um... I think it's too early. I have to take Song Xiaoyue back. I won't bother you today. I will return the clothes with my clothes next day." Ye Hao expressed his thanks and left the piano store with Song Xiaoyue.

Ning Yawen just said goodbye faintly, with a lot of loneliness hidden in her eyes.

"Did I just ask a question that shouldn't be asked." Song Xiaoyue sat in the taxi and looked at the piano row moving away behind him.

"It's good to know." Ye Haobai glanced at Song Xiaoyue.

Song Xiaoyue suddenly thought of something. She looked at Ye Hao and asked, "I vaguely remember that you hit someone in the KTV before? Will you be okay?"

"Don't worry, those guys are the first to attack you. I beat them and they deserve it. There will be nothing. But you, don't run around next time. The most important thing is a KTV. People should never come, you still have to drink until dawn alone."

Ye Hao curled his lips, but there was still one worry in his mind, and that was the two bodies of the Ye Family in black who were left in the KTV. What if they were discovered by the police.

At that time, I was too anxious and didn't think much about it. Now it is not convenient to go back and deal with it.

Forget it, just take one step at a time. "That's right. You are in a good mood now. How can you tell your parents when you go back later?" Ye Hao looked at Song Xiaoyue, but he didn't forget his mission. What kind of long-term mission is equivalent to directly turning himself into this. Song Xiaoyue’s babysitter has to watch her realize step by step

What a dream.

Want her to be happy? I'm going, what the **** is this.

But that mission has no time limit, which is pretty good. As for the reward, the word mysterious is written directly. I don't know what the mysterious award is.

"I think it over. I will go back and talk to my parents and let them give me another chance." Song Xiaoyue said firmly with her fist clenched.

"Yeah. Isn't it just a loss of the game. It's still at the Haicheng level. Let's go to the provincial level later." Ye Hao looked at Song Xiaoyue inductively.

He still remembered that the second task of his Song Xiaoyue mission was to let this girl participate in the Jiangnan Provincial Instrumental Music Competition a month later.

Although Ye Hao had never heard of this game, since it was a task created by the system, it must exist.

Now Ye Hao is more and more convinced of the system's capabilities, and even people in black can know in advance that people in black appear outside.

I have to say that Ye Hao is becoming more and more curious about the people who developed this system, how great technology and ability it is to develop such a system. "Don't be kidding me, I still go to the Jiangnan Provincial Instrumental Music Competition at my level. Did you know that the judges of that competition are all national-level artists, and those who can perform on it need not only a lot of people" Talent, I still need a quota, and the Haicheng I attended before

In the competition, only the top three have that place. "

When Song Xiaoyue said this, she lowered her head in frustration.

"Don't be discouraged, we always have a chance." Ye Hao watched Song Xiaoyue clenching his fist and encouraged.

Just kidding, that mission penalty is there, if you lose, I will striptease in the crowd!

"Puff." Song Xiaoyue looked at Ye Hao, covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Okay, don't laugh. By the way! Almost forgot. You quickly call your parents to save them from worry." Ye Hao reminded.

"Yeah." Song Xiaoyue nodded. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, but the screen of the mobile phone was black; "The phone is dead."

"I have no electricity." Ye Hao passed the phone in his hand to Song Xiaoyue's hand.

Song Xiaoyue picked up the phone and pressed her parents' number, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

"Don't hesitate, if you don't go back again. After forty-eight hours, your parents are going to call the police." Ye Hao smiled and looked out the window, where it was still raining.

It's raining this autumn, and it won't stop for a while.

There was no sound next to him for a while, and Ye Hao turned his head in doubt, and saw Song Xiaoyue lifted her head and fell on the back of the seat, hanging on the seat weakly with her mobile phone in her hand.

"Don't pretend, hurry up and call." Ye Hao pushed Song Xiaoyue dumbfounded. This girl is still afraid of calling his parents.

But Ye Hao touched Song Xiaoyue several times.

Song Xiaoyue didn't react in any way, and when Ye Hao's hand touched Song Xiaoyue's skin, he could feel a rising burning sensation.

Ye Hao's face changed, and he covered Song Xiaoyue's head with his hands.

39.8!

Ye Hao, who had the bonus of medical skills, instantly felt the temperature of Song Xiaoyue's head.

This girl was fine just now, why did she suddenly have a fever!

Ye Hao's face sank, and a few words popped up in his mind.

Fever caused by a sudden acute cold! Ye Hao immediately shouted to the taxi driver: "Master, hurry up and go to the doctor..."