I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

"Your cousin looks very good, gentle and elegant, and young and promising!" Jiang Cheng spit out a grape seed with a "poof".

"It's just an appearance." When it came to this topic, her eyes suddenly became dark, "Actually, I haven't told you before, I am a branch of the Zhao family in Kyoto, and my father has a foreign surname in it. Zhi is the family name."

"In the family, there is a big difference between the foreign surname and the real surname, so I grew up in Kyoto and suffered a lot of grievances, and I couldn't say it when I was bullied. If it wasn't for my good looks, I was treated as a child bride by Zhao Wunian. What a miserable childhood.

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Jiang Cheng frowned, what time is there still such a thing as a child bride.

Feudal bad habits? Isn't it!

"Your family is quite exaggerated."

"Yeah, my dad didn't want us to live a timid life. When I was about to go to high school, my mother took me to Lanjing. After that, I met you and we became classmates."

Zhao Xuerou didn't say half of what she said, but she actually wanted to say, "From then on, you became my licking dog and started chasing me."

But Jiang Cheng would not want to hear such a sad story.

She tactfully changed the subject.

"Actually, I have always wanted to apologize to you, Jiang Cheng. The children in that family are all devils and smart people. As a result, I gradually learned to pretend to be myself when I was bullied, learned not to show my feelings, and took advantage of those who were not good. This is my moral flaw... I will not do this again in the future."

She stared at Jiang Cheng very seriously, and the true feelings in her words could not be faked.

The two looked at each other.

He suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit off...

"Are you going to confess, Zhao Xuerou?" He tilted his head and asked.

"If you can, I can confess!"

She grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand with sincerity in her eyes.

It's a little overwhelming.

Jiang Cheng has never been good at handling situations like this.

He hurriedly made a haha, trying to get over the topic.

"This little cake is delicious hehehe."

"Strawberries are good too."

“Grapes are also pretty sweet~”

Seeing him talking about it from left to right, Zhao Xuerou suddenly became resentful, pursed her mouth and looked unhappy.

She viciously took several cakes and stuffed them into Jiang Cheng's mouth with a spoon.

"Eat as much as you like!"

at the dinner party.

Exchange cups.

Laughter.

Time passed quickly, sneaking through the fingers of the elegant violin music.

Soothing music calms everyone down.

It was dark outside, and the sky was dotted with few stars.

"This violinist is good, with some accomplishments." Jiang Cheng commented on it seriously.

"Hehe, the composer who has been famous for a long time, the gold medalist of the Andrea Orchestra, and one of the souls of the entire band, of course he has attainments."

Not far from him, a man with thick hair and a peaked cap said something abruptly.

"Indeed, very professional." He expressed his opinion in agreement.

"No matter how professional you are, it's a waste to listen to people who don't understand... In your old Chinese saying, playing the piano to a cow." Chinese said, "Is this an idiom?"

Jiang Cheng's smile instantly froze on his face!

The contempt and arrogance of the man in the cap were revealed in a few words.

He obviously looked down upon the celebrities in Lanjing who were listening to the music in this banquet hall.

I think it's playing the piano against the cow.

Such arrogant arrogance instantly touched Jiang Cheng's nerves.

"Music is for people with taste. Look at the group of people in this hall who are full of money or chasing fame and fortune. They are worthy of Omer's perfect performance."

The man was talking to himself there, his contemptuous eyes were hidden under the brim of his hat, and the corners of his mocking mouth were covered by a thick beard.

"There are even students and children, going in and out of such occasions..."

He shook his red wine glass and crossed his legs.

Hearing the sarcasm, Jiang Cheng twisted his body and exploded, "You can't even speak Chinese, so why are you commenting here? Wearing a hat like a strange sorghum, and playing with idioms??"

"Wo's Zhongwen! Isn't it wandering enough??"

"Are you speaking human language?"

"idiot!"

"Forget it, don't quarrel with him, this man looks too wretched." Zhao Xuerou held the angry Jiang Cheng.

Just as the two of them were arguing, footsteps suddenly came from behind, and a group of business elites came over under the leadership of Zhao Wunian.

"What's the matter, Student Jiang?" He showed a worried look as soon as he came up.

But before Jiang Cheng could speak, the man in the peaked cap said first, "Mr. Zhao, this guest of yours is very impolite. He seems a little uneducated."

"Be safe and don't be impatient, Brother Gangban, don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

"Humph!"

Zhao Wunian cast a glance at Jiang Cheng, then turned his head and said to the celebrities in the business world.

"Let me introduce to you grandly. This is the music master of Neon Country that I specially invited--Rikawa Tsunaban! The pianist of the Andrea Orchestra! He enjoys a high reputation in the world! He has won many famous awards! "

"Wow? So powerful!"

"I've heard that there is a soul in the Andrea Orchestra, and it turns out to be this one."

"The name is also very nice! Hikawa Tsunaban, it sounds very strong."

Everyone was full of praise, and the sycophants spoke enthusiastically.

"I, Zhao, have always liked noble and elegant music, especially the piano! I have also admired Brother Gangban for a long time. This time, I specially invited him to pass by Lanjing, so I invited him to add luster to our party!"

The smile on Zhao Wunian's face became brighter and brighter.

It seems that such a master can be invited, and his face is also bright.

Enjoying the respect of everyone, Nikkawa Tsunaban really found himself at this moment, and said with a smile, "I personally think that music is for people who can understand it, so I am honored to be able to participate in this dinner , to share with you some of my understanding of music.”

"However... this classmate just now didn't seem to understand the so-called music very well, and even had a quarrel with me. I'm very sorry."

He cast a sideways glance at Jiang Cheng.

"Ah? Why are there still people arguing with the master!"

"Whose child is this, why come to the dinner?"

A few people whispered, for fear that it would be too late to agree, the flattering look was a bit disgusting.

Jiang Cheng looked at these people with a sneer in his heart.

"It's not me, student Jiang. Maybe you do have some achievements in academics, but you have to be humble, and you must not be too proud, and you must never do things like pretending to know what you don't know!"

Zhao Wunian taught him a few words with the appearance of a senior, very well-mannered.

"Really?" He replied indifferently.

"Okay, since that's the case, master Hikawa Tsunaban will give us a real piano solo!"