Chapter 776: Awkward touch

Old Yuan's sternness is not on the surface, but carved in his bones. An Chuxia shuddered when he thought of the way Yuan Lao frowned.
"No, no!" An Chuxia quickly defended with a guilty conscience: "He belongs to the basketball club, am I in the basketball club? When he finishes training, I will let him see you!"
Old Yuan simply replied: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, An Chuxia suddenly felt "Yalishan is big"!
Not to mention that she has no face to mention this to Nangongzifei at all, even if she does, will Nangongzifei agree? Promise her to meet someone who has never met.
No matter who it is, this kind of request is abrupt, right?
An Chuxia looked at the phone, and Yuan Lao's words are still vivid. It is not an exaggeration to say that a big person like Yuan Lao can teach her to play the piano.
However, Nangong Zifei...she owed him in the first place, and now she pushed him in front of Old Yuan...Of course, it was definitely not a bad thing for Yuan Lao to see him.
But I always feel that some can't speak.
The whistle sounded again, and the members restarted their divisions. This was a simulated battle. The basketball game with the college next door has been delayed again and again. This time, it is clear that it can't be delayed, so everyone is training with special care.
"Block him! Hurry up!" "Give it to me!"
At the beginning of the simulation battle, as the players played hard, screams and cheering sounded one after another in the court. An Chuxia couldn't help but stand up and watch the match off the stage.
She doesn't understand basketball, but she knows that this group of people must have good skills. The three-pointer shot was almost playful.
The penetrating whistle sounded, seeming to pierce the eardrum.
The score ended with Han Qilu's team one point lower.
Han Qilu shook his head very regretfully, but he didn't know that in the eyes of others, his sweaty hair was perfect.
An Chuxia knew he had lost, and felt a little regretful in her heart. Just one point... I lost to Nangong Zifei's team.
Perhaps it was embarrassing. After seeing her, Han Qilu didn't say hello, and went straight to the locker room.
"Good job!" Xiao Mingluo raised his fist and hammered Nangong Zifei's shoulder in a friendly manner. This is a unique way of encouraging boys.
Although he lost with Han Qilu's team, they belonged to the same basketball club. This time, Xiao Mingluo didn't care about winning or losing as much as Han Qilu.
Nangong Zifei's face didn't have the joy that appeared after victory, it was still the coffin face. On the contrary, the big tiger happily showed off his muscles to the audience, and said groaningly: "Have you seen the strength of your tiger master? Without the tiger master, this game cannot be won!"
A few words made everyone boo.
Taking advantage of everyone's attention being attracted by the exaggerated tiger, An Chuxia hurriedly left the auditorium and stopped Nangong Zifei who was walking to the locker room.
Since she agreed to Yuan's affairs, even if Nangong Zifei might not agree, she should always give it a try.
"What's the matter?" There was a thin wave in Nangong Zifei's eyes. Only when he saw her would he have such subtle changes.
"This is not a place to talk, come with me." An Chuxia pointed to the crowded auditorium, and after speaking, she took the lead to walk out of the basketball club's door.
Almost without hesitation, Nangongzi left with her indirectly.
The two came to a secluded flowerbed. Autumn arrived, and the flowerbed lost its vitality.
An Chuxia hesitated for a while, scratched his head and said, "Teach me about piano...Thank you."
Nangongzi's expression didn't change much, she just nodded, "No. You know, I don't want thanks."
What do you want?
She almost blurted out.
In the end, she held back and said, "Actually, there is one more thing. I want to ask you... But it doesn't matter if you don't agree."
Nangong Zifei raised her eyebrows and waited for her to speak. After the exercise, because he felt hot, the shirt on his upper body was taken off, and the perfect sculptural figure came into close contact with the air.
An Chuxia tried his best to ignore these, and said solemnly: "Lao Yuan... is a master in the piano industry, that is... the teacher who taught me piano during this time."
"Is that the teacher he found for you?" Nangongzi asked without waiting for her to speak.
"En." An Chuxia nodded awkwardly.
Nangong Zifei looked at her with a trace of puzzlement in her eyes: "What do you want to ask me for has something to do with this person?"
"En!" An Chuxia nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "Old Yuan wants to see you, don't know if you want to?"
An Chuxia seemed calm, but in fact her little heart was about to stop working. If Nangongzi really doesn't agree, she really doesn't know how to explain to Yuan Lao!
Old Yuan didn't want any rewards, as long as he saw Nangongzi's side. This request is not excessive, but she can't even complete this...
Just when she was thinking about how she could not ask Nangongzifei to explain to Yuan Lao, Nangongzifei said, "Maybe in this life, there is only this opportunity to say to you,'I do.'"
An Chuxia was taken aback, suppressing the guilt in her heart, lowered her voice and said, "You don't have to force yourself, it doesn't matter if you don't agree."
Nangongzi laughed blankly: "Early summer, I will definitely not refuse what you asked me to do. Give me time and place at that time, and I will go."
Nangongzi promised her, but she couldn't be happy at all. The guilt in her heart for Nangong Zifei was like a flood that would drown her, making her feel a little breathless.
"Thank you!" In the end, she could only say these two words, so...weak and useless words.
"No." Still no need, Nangongzi finished speaking, but suddenly reached out, stroked her face, and asked affectionately: "Early summer, you really, won't you come back to me again? ?"
Such affectionate Nangong Zifei has never been seen before.
Why do you like her? There are more people who are more beautiful than her, and Margot's beauty is definitely considered the upper class.
"I..." An Chuxia didn't know how to respond, but Yu Guang suddenly caught half of her back.
Margot!
An Chuxia took a step back reflexively, but almost lay in the flowerbed. Fortunately, Nangongzi did not reach out in time to pull her, otherwise, she should have made a fool of herself.
"Thank you." An Chuxia panicked her skirt corner.
"No." It's still not necessary. Nangong Zifei didn't stretch out his hand again this time, but took a step back and said: "Just now, I was rude, and Han Qilu should take a shower. I'm leaving.
After speaking, he stopped waiting for her to speak, turned and left.
This seemed to be the first time that he took the initiative to leave her back to see.
The panic of An Chuxia just now hasn't completely dissipated in her heart. She must have read it correctly just now, the person in that corner is definitely right Marg!
"Damn it!" An Chuxia patted her thigh fiercely, but she took a breath of pain.
Margot would have misunderstood, An Chuxia was anxious like squid on a hot pot. Margot didn't like her a little bit at first, so he still hates her?
An Chuxia could imagine how much Marg wanted to cut her a thousand times.
She really shouldn't have brought Nangongzifei to this remote place for fear of attracting everyone's attention. Just now, she should have said things clearly in the basketball hall, and there will be no...Nangongzifei touched her face.
In the end, she still didn't go to Margot to explain.
The more Margot's character was explained, she would only think it was justifying. It would be better to say nothing, and those who are clear will clear themselves.
When he got to the school gate, Housekeeper Han was waiting at the school gate as usual, but Han Qilu hadn't arrived yet. While An Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief, she also sent a text message to Yuan Lao, asking him to set a time.
In any case, Nangong Zifei agreed to the appointment, which is a good thing.
Maybe Yuan Lao liked Nangong Zifei so much, so he taught him all his life's research on piano, and then he became Yuan Lao's successor?
If this is the case, then this is a great thing!
The text message was sent successfully, and Han Qilu happened to appear. An Chuxia was about to call her, but found that Han Qilu's face was not very good. Are you still upset about losing the game just now?
"Qilu!" An Chuxia greeted her. After the music classroom, she called Han Qilu to remove the word "Han" and it was quite smooth.
Han Qilu looked up at her, his expression stagnated a little, but soon, he said, "I thought you were still in the basketball club. After looking for it for a while, it turned out that you have already run to the door."
An Chuxia laughed harmlessly, she decided to conceal Nangong Zifei. Otherwise, I don't know what Han Qilu will do after he knows that Nangong Zifei has confessed to her!
"Master, it's late, and it will be the evening peak if you don't leave." Steward Han reminded kindly from the side.
Who doesn't want to get on the road at the evening rush hour in City A, it is no exaggeration to walk the 20-minute road to the evening rush hour for two hours.
The two hurriedly got into the car, and after getting on the car, An Chuxia didn't mention the fact of losing the simulation battle. She doesn't want to be a person who doesn't open and lift which pot.
The driver's uncle has good driving skills, but he drove out of the lane that was about to become congested before the evening rush hour.
Back at Han's house, Han Qilu stretched out her hand and took her to the lawn of Han's house. The Tyrant who was not far away was howling, as if he had noticed that the two little masters were here.
Han Qilu ignored Batian's continuous screams, but instead let go, looked at her and asked, "Did you see them all?"
see? See what? Could it be... the loss of the game?
Experience tells her that she must be foolish now. What if Han Qilu asked about this? Doesn't this slap yourself?
Han Qilu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. After a while, he asked, "You really don't know what I lost to Nangong Zifei today?"