31: What If I Wanted to See You?

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There was incense in the living room. It was not heavy and seemed to float in the air. It smelled very similar to Shen Yanqing.

Nan Ge sniffed lightly and followed Shen Yanqing's back. She watched him disappear around the corner as if he had entered a room.

The other party was not around, so she did not know what to do. However, her attention was quickly attracted by the piano in the living room.

Not long after, Shen Yanqing returned.

Nan Ge did not turn around when she heard footsteps. "You can play the piano too?"

"Yes, but not professionally." Shen Yanqing placed the first aid kit on the table. As he opened it, he said, "I studied for a few years when I was young. Later, I was busy studying, so I stopped."

"When I first moved here, my friend said that the living room was empty, so he sent it over. I don't usually touch it."

"I see." Nan Ge indicated that she understood.

Seeing that she had been looking at the piano, Shen Yanqing followed her gaze and took a few more glances. "You like the piano?"

"I have one at home, but I don't know how to play."

It was exactly the same as his. It seemed to be some Steinway.

"Does anyone else in the family like it?"

Nan Ge thought about it carefully and shook her head. "My brother was forced to learn it when he was young. I don't think he likes it."

"When my brother was practicing the piano when I was young, I sat beside him and flipped the score for him. However, he played the piano like he was performing some Taoist ritual. It didn't sound good at all."

This was not the first time Shen Yanqing had heard Nan Ge mention her brother.

She was about to ask her brother what he did for a living when she retracted her gaze and glanced at him twice as if she was observing something.

"What's wrong?" He stopped what he was doing.

After pondering for two seconds, Nan Ge rubbed her chin and said, "I don't know why my grandfather insisted that my brother learn piano. It doesn't match his temperament at all."

"I can imagine you playing the piano. You must be very elegant. As for my brother..."

At this point, she could not help but shake her head, looking like she could not bear to watch.

Shen Yanqing was amused by her disdainful expression and sat down beside her. "Then what kind of temperament does your brother have?"

Without thinking, Nan Ge blurted out, "A hooligan's temperament."

Shen Yanqing, "..."

Nan Ge was not exaggerating at all. Her brother, Nan Zhe, really had nothing to do with the word "elegant". He could not even pretend to be like Shen Yanqing if he tried.

Even Nan Ge felt that she was being nice to him by describing him as a hooligan.

Shen Yanqing smiled. "Your brother should be very good to you, right?"

Although she always heard Nan Ge complain, it also proved that the siblings were really close.

"Yes. Uh huh." Nan Ge nodded without hesitation.

This was true.

Ever since she was young, as long as she wanted something, her brother would buy it for her.

Her brother always said that he wouldn't buy stuff for her, but most of the time, that thing would definitely appear in front of her the next day.

Just like back then, when she said that she wanted a car. Her brother refused, saying that her driving skills were so bad that he suspected that her driver's license was stolen. However, the next day, he still sent the latest Lamborghini from his garage to her school.

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