Chapter 47: Meeting late at night

Ning Fan saw Zhu Zhuqing's uneasy mood, reached out and patted Zhu Zhuqing's back gently, and said in a gentle tone.

"Rongrong is more like a naughty sister in my eyes, and she is different from you..."

Ning Fan's words were not made up to comfort Zhu Zhuqing and specifically deceived her.

For Ning Fan, Ning Rongrong is very beautiful and cute.

But he couldn't stand the rude little demon girl who was in the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect before.

In the past, Ning Fan approached Ning Rongrong for the sake of systematic rewards, but suffered a lot and was humiliated by Ning Rongrong many times.

Ning Fan was once tortured by Ning Rongrong's little witch.

He was also ruthless and wanted to simply regard Ning Rongrong as a ruthless target to win rewards.

However, later, as he gradually became familiar with Ning Rongrong, although this little witch was still unruly, he also saw Ning Rongrong's cute and coquettish side.

Moreover, Ning Rongrong's look of concern for him today also made Ning Fan feel warm in his heart.

Therefore, Ning Fan's dissatisfaction with Ning Rongrong's previous willfulness and his actions had almost dissipated a lot.

Now, Ning Fan, who was "exiled" from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect by Ning Fengzhi, in his eyes, Ning Rongrong is just a naughty and lovely sister.

"Really?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Fan with beautiful eyes, her eyes were as beautiful as autumn water, and she asked with some uncertainty.

"Yeah, of course." Ning Fan smiled slightly and nodded.

Hearing Ning Fan's answer again, Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes instantly burst into a touch of charming brilliance.

Immediately, a blush suddenly climbed on my face, and my eyes looked at Ning Fan with a slight look on his face. His cherry lips opened and closed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he was a little timid and dared not say it.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhu Zhuqing curled up and buried her little head in the plumpness in front of her, and said intermittently with the sound of a weak mosquito whisper.

"Well, if I was bullied, would you..."

When Ning Fan heard this familiar beginning again, he knew what Zhu Zhuqing was going to say in an instant.

I smiled helplessly. Sure enough, even if I usually look cold, I am still a little girl in the mainland...

He immediately shook his head, gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's long hair on his back, and felt the girl's slightly trembling body, and said softly.

"Don't worry, as long as I am by your side in the future, no one will bully you. I will try my best to protect you..." Ning Fan said lightly, with a hint of firmness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing had a very rare joy in her cold eyes. She raised her head and said softly.

"Really? But I'm not worthy of your treatment of me..."

Although Zhu Zhuqing was very happy, she was also worried about gains and losses. Ning Fan was a genius disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Literature Sect, a twin martial soul, and Ning Rongrong also liked him.

And she, Zhu Zhuqing, is just a victim of political struggles, a second lady of the Zhu family.

There is nothing comparable to Ning Fan, who has a bright future.

"Is it worth it? It's not worth it. I'll say it." Ning Fan sighed lightly, patted Zhu Zhuqing's head, trying to shoot all the messy worries and thoughts in her head.

"Okay, it's so late, go back to bed soon. Don't think of these messy things. Tomorrow is the first day of school. Let's take a break early." Ning Fan whispered to the girl beside him.

"Well, you go back first, I don't want to sleep for the time being." Zhu Zhuqing nodded her head gently, looked at the bright night sky, and murmured softly.

"You..." Ning Fan looked at the girl beside him helplessly and shook his head.

Since Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to go back, he naturally wouldn't leave Zhu Zhuqing behind and go back to sleep alone.

"Since I don't want to sleep, I'll just coax you to sleep..." Ning Fan said to Zhu Zhuqing quite dotingly.

"Call me to sleep?" Zhu Zhuqing's cold eyes were confused.

Ning Fan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and in an instant, a black wood seven-string guqin appeared in front of him about four feet long and about four feet long.

"This is..." Zhu Zhuqing's slender jade fingertips slowly stroked across the body of the Guqinqin and said to Ning Fan in confusion.

Although Zhu Zhuqing came from a noble family and knew something about musical instruments, she had never seen this style of "piano".

This is Ning Fan’s “guqin” in his previous life. As for why it appeared in this world, of course it was because the system rewarded him.

"This is "guqin". Since you are upset and don't want to sleep, I have to use her to coax you to bed."

Ning Fan smiled softly at Zhu Zhuqing and said nothing more.

That is, he sits cross-legged on the ground, closes his eyes and plays the piano with his hands.

The fingertips twitched slightly, and a crisp sound of the piano resounded.

At this time, a bit of sacred glory appeared on Ning Fan's body. When his fingertips plucked the strings and the notes beat, Zhu Zhuqing's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Ning Fan's eyes were closed, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the guqin. His fingers passed by, the sound of the zither had a soul, and the notes seemed to be given life.

Under the moonlight, the handsome young man's face was so quiet and thoughtful, and his hands were like magic, making people jump along with her fingertips.

The sound of the piano slowly flows into the heart like a clear spring.

Cool, clear, and quiet.

Concentrate and meditate to eliminate all distracting thoughts.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's spirit was extremely relaxed, and his heart gradually became peaceful with the beating of Ning Fan's fingertips.

The night is quiet and the sound of the piano is slow.

Inexplicably, Zhu Zhuqing, who was in his mind, gradually became peaceful, leaning on Ning Fan unconsciously, sinking into the sound of the piano.

"What a strange person..."

Zhu Zhuqing leaned on Ning Fan's shoulder and murmured.

Then, fall asleep peacefully.

Ning Fan opened his eyes, his hands did not stop, and he played the guqin.

He looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was sleeping peacefully beside him and smiled with satisfaction.

The role of the "Liuyun" piano score itself in peace and mind was fully demonstrated under his master-level piano skills.

Before the song was finished, Zhu Zhuqing was hypnotized by her own piano sound...

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing relaxing and falling asleep, Ning Fan shook his head, then closed his eyes, sinking his mind into the sound of the piano, and continuing to play.

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It was late at night and the entire Shrek Academy was quiet.

There was only a melodious sound of the piano floating in the night sky.

"Who is playing the piano in the middle of the night? Well... this little song seems to be playing pretty well." At this time, Zhao Wuji was in his residence and heard a faint sound of piano suddenly floating in his ears, and he couldn't help but say strangely.

"Hehe, none of the rough people in our academy has this hobby. The person who plays the piano should be the little monsters who came today."

In Zhao Wuji's room, a man who was about fifty years old, with a strong figure, a protruding chin forward, wide cheekbones, a flat face, and a hooked nose. He was lying on the chair, looking at Zhao Wuji and said leisurely.

This person is Flander, the dean of Shrek College.

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