The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

3After class ended, Gu Huaiyu hurriedly brought Wen Chen out of the classroom and didn't stop along the way, afraid of being teased by others.    3

    

When Wen Chen saw him like this, he lightly curled his lips and didn't say anything.    

    

In order to prevent his injuries from forming scars and bathing, Gu Huaiyu practically brought him wherever she went all day.    

    

Class ended at 8: 40 PM. The students in the classroom packed their things and walked out one after another.    

    

When Wen Chen received the message, the vice president sent it to the group and asked him to get a document regarding basketball competitions.    

    

The student union's office was at the art building. It just so happened that they would pass by the art building on the way back, so he brought Gu Huaiyu along to make a trip there.    

    

On the way back, they passed by the music classroom. It was unknown whether it was the people inside who went to the toilet or the people who left in the end that forgot to turn off the lights. In the last row, there was still a lamp that was lit. The door handle was twisted, and the front door was not locked either.    

    

Wen Chen looked around and saw that there was no one around. He frowned slightly and wanted to go in and help turn off the lights. Gu Huaiyu stood at the door and looked at it. "There's a piano?"    

    

When Wen Chen heard his tone, he turned around and asked, "You know how to play it?"    

    

Gu Huaiyu nodded. "I learned it for a period of time, but I haven't played it in a long time."    

    

Wen Chen's hand that had turned off the lamp stopped in midair and then put it down. He glanced at the piano and turned around to ask Gu Huaiyu softly, "Try it?"    

    

There were exactly two seats in front of the piano, and Wen Chen and Gu Huaiyu each took one.    

    

"Let's light up a song. What do you want to hear?" Gu Huaiyu flipped open the cover of the piano.    

    

Wen Chen did not have much knowledge about piano music. "You do it."    

    

This was the first time Gu Huaiyu discovered an understanding that Wen Chen was not proficient in. He was somewhat excited and used one hand to skillfully flick out a small note. "How is it? Isn't it very familiar?"    

    

Wen Chen nodded.    

    

It was indeed familiar, but it was also true that he did not know the name.    

    

Gu Huaiyu smiled and placed her hands on the keys.    

    

Her black and white fingers were long and clear, as if she was a butterfly dancing on the keys, stepping on invisible halos.    

    

If the picture could be separated, then every frame would be beautiful to the heart and soul.    

    

For the first time, Wen Chen found that there were melodies that were pleasing to the ear, with shapes and colors. It was a wonderful combination that filled the entire music classroom.    

    

He knew that it was not because of the song, or because if there was a 100% success rate, then the song would only take 10%. The other 90% was because of the person who played the song.    

    

Because the person who played it was Gu Huaiyu.    

    

"How is it? It sounds good, right?" It was unknown when the sound of the guqin stopped. Gu Huaiyu pressed her hand on the keys in the air, her tone somewhat proud.    

    

Wen Chen nodded and praised generously, "It sounds good."    

    

Gu Huaiyu was even happier. He smiled and then told Wen Chen about his experience of practicing the guqin when he was young. "My dad chased my mom with this song back then. After they got married, they had me. Their relationship was still very good. In order to make my mom happy, my dad bought me a piano. He invited a teacher to teach me how to play the piano."    

    

Gu Huaiyu was very naughty when she was young and could not resist at all. It was impossible for him to sit peacefully in front of the piano for two hours.    

    

Therefore, he made a lot of jokes.    

    

Later on, he grew up and knew how to respect his teacher. Gu Huaiyu also played the piano well.    

    

Of course, the one he played the best was still this song, The Marriage in the Dream.    

    

He just wanted to play the piano for Wen Chen to hear when this song popped up in his mind.    

    

"And they always think I'm noisy." When he talked about this, he couldn't help but want to laugh. He pressed down the corner of his mouth and said to Wen Chen miserably, "They set up a piano at home and wanted me to practice again. They also felt that it was annoying for me to practice. They even teamed up to discuss whether they could make the piano silent. Let me be experienced and capable. "    

    

This was really a bit of a scam for his son.    

    

In Wen Chen's mind, he could not help but recall Gu Huaiyu's stupefied expression towards the piano that could not speak, and the corners of her eyes curved into a shallow arc.    

    

He tilted his head to look at him, and his cold voice had a soft tone to it due to his lazy tone. "You're clearly not annoying at all."    

    

It was rare for Gu Huaiyu to see the stars in Wen Chen's eyes again, so she enjoyed it calmly for a while longer before she deliberately asked, "Is it true?"    

    

"Yes, it's true."    

    

Wen Chen lowered his head and raised his hand to casually press a white piano key with his index finger. It was a clear high pitch. "You're especially good. How can there be anyone who doesn't like you?"    

    

Hearing that, Gu Huaiyu raised her chin rather proudly, her features flamboyant. "That's right."    

    

Gu Huaiyu chuckled and asked Wen Chen, "Do you want to try?"