154. It Was Her
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Yang Zhipeng raised his eyes and began to look at Li Yifan for the first time. He was not wearing shabby clothes.
The upper body is a dark brown slim leather jacket with an old flavor, and the lower body is only a pair of jeans, and the feet are wearing a pair of frosted leather shoes.
When he first came in, he didn't care about him at all. In his impression, there was nothing worthy of his attention except for the nerds in No. 1 Middle School.
Moreover, when Ma Zhiming was patting his breasts, he also said that his friend was just an ordinary child. It was nothing surprising. He happened to ask him about the goddess he had from the same class, so he asked him to come over and help introduce him.
But now it seems that Li Yifan still has some capital to be proud of. At least from his outfit, we can see that even if his family is not a wealthy family, it is not as embarrassing as Ma Zhiming said.
To be honest, if it weren't for the friends around him, they were either wearing Adidas or Nike, such a brand of goods, just with this outfit, they wouldn't be able to suppress the boy in front of them.
At this time, a few men and women who were dressed in their clothes passed by them. The man who took the lead obviously knew Yang Zhipeng. The man glanced at several high school students around Yang Zhipeng, and then said to Yang Zhipeng with a smile.
"What? Xiao Yang, why do you think of playing here today? I'll check out for you later."
"It's all a few classmates. I'll take them here to have fun, haha, okay!"
Anyone wants to sell my face to Mr. Yang. Yang Zhipeng feels that his vanity has expanded slightly. Since they are willing to pay, let them buy it.
After saying that, Yang Zhipeng looked at the classmates around him, and after receiving the admiration of Fatty Liu and Bai Xianglan's nodding and nodding, he felt very satisfied.
When the man just said he would help Yang Zhipeng pay, Li Yifan felt that Ma Zhiming beside him was obviously relieved. What exactly did this kid do? Why did he insist on slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat?
"Hehe, don't sit there either. Bai Xianglan and Liu Rongrong are both famous beauties in our school. I finally made an appointment with you. If you want to chase after you, you have to hurry up. Their family conditions are good. If you chase one, you will be blessed."
At this time, in order to ease the awkward atmosphere just now, Ma Zhiming whispered to Li Yifan, and blinked his eyes after saying that.
When did this kid become so merciless and so young? Li Yifan looked at his friends around him and felt that he had really changed. Maybe it was caused by the atmosphere of Beihai Middle School.
"What's the point of No. 1 Middle School? A bunch of nerds came out, just a group of arrogant girls, one more realistic than the other."
Liu Bo, who was sitting on the other side, took the lead in firing. It seemed that he had suffered a loss from a girl from No. 1 Middle School.
"The study pressure of No. 1 Middle School is very high. I heard that your courses are very tight, but the admission rate is indeed quite high."
Liu Rongrong, who was sitting on the other side, suddenly spoke out.
“High admission rate?”
Yang Zhipeng smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth.
"The admission rate is high. Can you get into Tsinghua and Peking University? I don't know!"
Yang Zhipeng's attitude still had a hint of arrogance. Li Yifan smiled, too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Hey! Boss Yang heard that there is a beautiful girl here playing the piano every day?"
Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Ma Zhiming quickly changed the subject. He didn't want any conflict between Li Yifan and Yang Zhipeng at this time.
"Well, she's definitely a beauty, and she plays very well."
"Well, I have also heard that the owner of this store knows my father and others. They have opened several large companies in the city and provincial capitals. This cafe is quite regular. I heard that this girl who plays the piano knows the boss here. She comes here to play the piano just to exercise and internship."
Bai Xianglan, who was pretending to be arrogant, interrupted at this time.
As soon as the words were finished, the cafe, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked up and saw a girl wearing a black dress walking out of the other direction of the cafe.
She walked towards the black piano placed in the center of the cafe, her steps were neither slow nor fast nor panic. The eyes of so many people were gathering on her, as if they did not put any pressure on her.
Li Yifan only felt Ma Zhiming's body stiffen beside him, and then a stunned expression appeared on his face. When he looked at Yang Zhipeng's face opposite, he looked like a primary school student seeing the object he had a crush on.
Fatty Liu's image is very indecent. Although he had just finished eating the steak, he wanted to drip all the water on his chest.
Bai Xianglan frowned slightly, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the girl. She took away the attention of the audience as soon as she appeared. At this time, she must have felt sour in her heart.
Liu Rongrong looked at the girl with a calm look on her face, without showing any surprise or jealousy.
The chandelier above the black piano head lit up, and a conical beam of light appeared above the piano. The girl raised her arm like a lotus root, and her spring onion-like fingers were placed on the keys. A classic Richard Clayderman's song "Bird in a Dream" floated in the afternoon cafe.
The sound of the piano seemed to lead people to their dreams. When they saw the bird that once appeared in the dream, their own tinkling, but what people heard was the cheerful bird singing.
The soft sound of the piano, coupled with the afternoon sun, made everyone present fascinated...
Yang Zhipeng and the others were fascinated, and even saliva was dripping on their chests, but Li Yifan didn't have time to make fun of them because he was also in a daze at this time.
With long hair on her head, a black dress, a slender and graceful figure, and a beautiful melon-shaped face, who else can this girl be besides Tang Tian?
But why haven't I heard of it? Where can she play the piano?
Without having time to think about it, Li Yifan quickly became immersed in Tang Tian’s beautiful piano sound. The cold Tang Tian, the gentle Tang Tian, the unique Tang Tian, and the versatile Tang Tian. When these Tang Tian in different planes were presented one by one in front of him, which one was the real Tang Tian?
Even if Li Yifan had a heart that had been frigid in later generations, he would inevitably be violently provoked by this girl at this time, and the feeling of rising from the mountain was coming to his face.
After one song, another song. The customers in the entire cafe were already immersed in the sound of the piano that popped out from the girl's fingers. When the song ended, although no one applauded, the warm applause represented everything.
Many customers in the cafe want to maintain their reserve, but they can't help but look up and see this girl.
Tang Tian stood up again and just wanted to get up and leave, but unexpectedly, someone came up to offer her a bouquet of bright red roses, and then whispered a few words in a low voice.
Tang Tian raised her head and looked at Li Yifan. At this time, Yang Zhipeng immediately sat upright and waved to her direction. These nineteen roses were carefully prepared for someone to give them. At this time, it was really hard for him to hide the pride on his face.
However, Tang Tian was not surprised, but when her eyes glanced at Li Yifan sitting opposite Yang Zhipeng, a hint of surprise appeared on the corner of her mouth.
She just walked off the stage with flowers in her arms, and then another person came over to deliver a larger bouquet of flowers. This bouquet was also a rose, but the bouquet was much larger than the bouquet given by Yang Zhipeng, and there were as many as ninety-nine.
Seeing this scene, Yang Zhipeng's face suddenly became darker. It was obvious that this bouquet of flowers was not given by him.
The person who delivered the flowers was a servant from a flower shop. After he handed the flowers to Tang Tian, he sent another card. However, Tang Tian didn't even look at it. He directly called a waiter over and put two bouquets of flowers into the waiter's arms. With the card, he directly whispered to him to throw it into the trash can.
When Yang Zhipeng saw Tang Tian’s behavior, his face became even more ugly, and at this time, Fatty Liu whispered in his mouth.
"What are you trying to pull?"
Tang Tian pulled a waiter over and whispered a few more words. The waiter looked here, then left with a smile, and then Tang Tian left with a smile.
After a while, the waiter brought a tray of fruit and a new cup of cappuccino to Li Yifan and his table, which was placed in front of Li Yifan.
"We don't have anything?"
Yang Zhipeng was a little surprised.
“I gave these.”
Everyone looked up in surprise and happened to see Tang Tian, who had already changed her clothes. At this time, she was wearing a white tweed coat and a white velvet hat, standing beside them.
"Why are you here?"
Tang Tian ignored the people who were stunned on the side, and just looked at Li Yifan with a smile. Of course, Li Yifan couldn't let her know that she was called to pimp by Ma Zhiming, an unethical guy.
"Oh! It's nothing. I was called by a few friends. How could I have the money to spend in such a place?"
Li Yifan pulled a chair from the beauty's booth next to him and asked Tang Tian to sit down. At this time, the eyes of the people around him were gathering on his face like precision-guided missiles.
I didn’t expect that this Chinese tutu, which no one could appreciate, was so close to this kind of beauty?
Li Yifan's jokes made people angry. Facing such a beautiful woman, you will die if you pretend to be 13. What does it mean that I have money to spend in such a place? It really embarrasses the majority of male compatriots!
At this moment, suddenly a very ugly duckling voice said on the side.
Chapter completed!