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Like Chongyuan, she also chose to work despite coming from a wealthy family

Thus, he left her. However, to his great surprise, she indeed performed this job quite well. Although it required more time and effort than usual, she persevered for a full six months

The teacher continued, "Your family background has not brought you to the point of having to work for money. I do not know what your purpose is in taking this job. This work will be very hard; it is definitely not a fun thing, and you will not be able to endure it. It would be better for you to give up early."

Tears, you have never... never listened to my words...

It is all her, it is all her willful self... She gently pressed her hand on the saxophone, crying silently... Today... once again, she couldn't hold back...

"Do you prefer the saxophone or me?" she pouted and asked

She bit her lip, unwilling to think any further

Moreover, the classroom is cleaned so thoroughly every day, shining brightly.

She clapped her hands happily and said, "You are not allowed to play the saxophone this afternoon; you must accompany me to Green Island!"

He felt as if the girl was cleaning with her own heart

She recalled his previous fondness for the saxophone, which was no less than her obsession with cappuccino

She could not help but put down the velvet blue cloth, extending her left index finger to gently caress the smooth, cool metal surface. Just a moment ago, his fingers had also pressed here, and there still lingered the warmth he had left behind. He furrowed his brow, softly exhaling, as the melodious music flowed continuously.

Press the button for the twentieth floor of the elevator with a song

One, two... With a song, she gently wipes her face, and on her face appears a serene smile, soft as moonlight, as if she is immersed in a beautiful world... Yes, this is the place where Xinan has just practiced the saxophone, and here, his presence still lingers...

Several times he returned home late, watching that girl shedding tears over a saxophone, her expression pitiful and delicate. Suddenly, he felt a stir in his heart and understood something. Yet, he never spoke it out loud

She pouted and said, "Look, I clearly like the saxophone the most. I won't pay any more attention to you." Then she turned around and left

The fingers trembled slightly, oh, the next saxophone to be wiped is the one that Xinan plays every day.

"Yige, you are cleaning so late again today." Yige turned her head abruptly and saw a middle-aged man with an elegant demeanor, smiling at her.

"Yes, teacher, but I really have cleaned it very well," Ge smiled as she said.

However, one must do this oneself, because ... ...

The orange light is very soft. Under the light, rows of saxophones are placed, resplendent and magnificent. The walls are vividly colored, with deep green shutters, a dazzling crystal chandelier, and medieval oil paintings. This classroom resembles a European art palace

At this moment, this feeling is tinged with a hint of secrecy, a touch of sadness, and a trace of desolation. It is reminiscent of the flavor of vanilla cappuccino, fragrant and pleasant, yet accompanied by a subtle bitterness lingering on the tip of the tongue

Nodding to the song, he smiled and said: "Thank you, teacher. Teacher, I will take my leave now." This "devilish coach" is actually very kind at heart

She managed to wring out the velvet cloth with one hand, returned to the classroom, and continued to carefully wipe the saxophone. However, her fingers couldn't help but pause for a moment. She quietly pressed her lips together. Now, the saxophone she was facing... was the one played by Xinan.

She painstakingly put away the saxophones one by one. It was indeed not an easy task, as she could only use her left hand to carry the rather heavy saxophones, and she had to be extremely careful, for each of these saxophones was very valuable

The difference is that Chongyuan does it for fun, while she does it for ... ... Xinan

He had a troubled expression on his face: "With singing, the teacher is very strict..."

She persisted: "Isn't it possible? You have to say who you like more!"

Yes, she did not return home, but instead went to the twentieth floor of the building across the street

She lowered her head, deeply resenting those omnipresent journalists

She imagined the handsome Xinan standing before her, holding a golden saxophone, his gaze like shimmering lake water, gently playing an elegant melody

The teacher looked at her and smiled slightly, saying, "If I remember correctly, Shu Yige should be the beloved daughter of the real estate magnate Shu Lianfang in this city, right?"

The corners of her lips slowly revealed a desolate smile, but who can be blamed for this? ... If only she were not so willful ...

Now, only here is the place closest to him without being discovered by him... She looked at the newly refreshed classroom, smiled slightly, turned off the lights, and gently closed the door as she went out

Six months ago, when I first arrived here and saw this teacher, I really couldn't associate him with the "devil coach" that Xi Nan mentioned. He looked like a kind uncle, about the same age as my father, and appeared very amiable.

He hesitated for a moment, his gaze involuntarily falling on her wrist covered by long sleeves: "But you just said that your right hand cannot exert strength, right?" A trace of pity arose in his heart; it was truly a great pity that such a beautiful and lovely girl had a disabled right hand.

A shade of dove gray seemed to cast over her face, but it quickly brightened again: "Teacher, although I cannot lift heavy objects with my right hand, I still have my left hand. Please believe me! Really, I can do it well!" The eager light sparkled in her beautiful eyes as she gazed steadily at him, making it impossible for him to refuse her any longer

He looked at the slender body of the girl in front of him and couldn't help but ponder whether this pampered young lady could endure such hardship

He was unable to extricate himself, yet he smiled good-naturedly and said: "Of course, I prefer my song."

She walked slowly to the bathroom while singing, meticulously washing the piece of velvet blue cloth. The cool water flowed over her left arm, the skin as white as snow, a smooth and delicate young girl's arm. However, her right hand remained hanging by her side, completely covered by a long sleeve.

She organized the saxophone, then changed to another piece of velvet cloth and began to wipe every corner of the room

After a long time, she finally managed to stop crying and began to carefully wipe the saxophone again. At last, she finished cleaning it.

Every day I come into contact with this saxophone, yet why is it that when my fingers touch it, I cannot help but feel a gentle joy and sweetness in my heart, as if it were the feeling of first love

When the teacher understood her intention, he pondered for a long while

Teacher, I can do anything, I can endure hardships, please rest assured, let me take this job

The crystal chandelier in the classroom lit up. She gently reached up to wipe the thin sweat from her forehead, finally finishing her task. She had never done such work at home; her father, being fond of his daughter and with the family being affluent, allowed Qiu Jie to do whatever she pleased.

She skillfully found a piece of blue velvet, went to the restroom to clean it, and then returned to gently wipe the golden saxophone, carefully gliding the blue cloth over the smooth metallic surface, allowing the saxophone to exhibit a more delicate luster

He smiled gently, his eyes clear: "I like them all."

Ding dong! The red light is on, the elevator has arrived

At that time, wasn't she feeling the same way every time she met with He Nan?

He gradually figured out the reason

He hurriedly caught up and said, "Alright, alright, Yige, don't be angry. I'll accompany you to Green Island this afternoon." Then he gently sighed and pinched her little nose, saying, "I really can't do anything about you, girl." The tone was filled with undeniable affection.

She bit her lip, and an extremely complex emotion suddenly surged within her, a mix of sweetness and, more prominently, desolation, akin to the cool bitterness of cappuccino, lingering in her heart, refusing to dissipate. Her snow-white teeth gently bit her lip as she tried her best to suppress those feelings and quietly walked out.

She was washing the velvet blue cloth with her left hand, finding it quite laborious, yet she continued to purse her lips and wash it earnestly until it was completely clean

To my surprise, she nodded firmly: "I can do it, please give me a chance, teacher!"

Now, seeing her come out all sweaty, yet her eyes were very bright, he couldn't help but feel a bit worried: "In the future, don't clean so late, come back earlier. It's very dangerous for a girl to walk alone at night." He knew that Yi Ge was unwilling to let the driver pick her up.

The elevator ascends smoothly, a gentle breeze brushes against her flushed face, bringing a hint of coolness

The sunlight grew dimmer. She occasionally looked up and saw the glass of the building across the street reflecting a captivating orange-red glow, so warm and gentle that it almost brought tears to her eyes. The golden sun gradually folded its wings, and the night surged in like a tide

Only then did she smile like a blooming flower. Later, I heard that he was punished by the teacher and had to play the saxophone for an entire afternoon, leaving his lips swollen. That highly skilled teacher was also known for his unpredictable temper, making him the most feared teacher among students, yet he disregarded all of that for her