"Could it be?" Soon, Wang Qingge thought of someone: Vivian Hsu.
Could the system have released this song specifically for Vivian Hsu?
The more Wang Qingge thought about it, the more likely it seemed to be true, because he knew that the song he remembered was very suitable for Vivian Hsu.
Putting aside Vivian Hsu, why didn't she go back, but instead returned here?
For that reason alone, this song is really perfect for her.
With all this in mind, Wang Qingge decided to find an opportunity to give her the song.
Wang Qingge quickly finished showering and brushing her teeth.
Vivian Hsu had also prepared her carefully chosen breakfast and put it all on the table early on.
Vivian Hsu fried some eggs and stir-fried some noodles.
"Alright, Qingge, come and have breakfast."
Wang Qingge, who had just come out, walked to the table and sat down when he heard her call. In fact, he had smelled a burning smell a long time ago.
Needless to say, it must be Vivian Hsu's work, and now that I see it, it really is.
She didn't know if it was because she didn't control the heat well, or something else, but the fried noodles she made were all a bit burnt.
Even so, Wang Qingge was still very touched, because it was the food she had cooked for him herself.
Judging from the way she burned the food, she's not very good at cooking, but she did it for him anyway. In that situation, nothing else mattered.
"Wang Qingge, hurry up and try it, see if what I made is delicious?"
Vivian Hsu was a little excited and couldn't wait to make him some noodles.
"Okay!" After taking the noodles from her, Wang Qingge ate a couple of bites and thought they were alright, but there was a bit too much salt in them.
"How is it? Is it not good?" Vivian Hsu asked, worried about her cooking skills.
"No! It's really delicious."
Vivian Hsu didn't believe it, so she tried it herself. "Ah! Why is it so salty?"
She tasted it herself and realized that she had put in too much salt.
But when she looked at Wang Qingge again, he seemed to be eating with great relish.
"It's too salty, don't eat it. I'm sorry, I put in too much salt."
"It's nothing!" Wang Qingge quickly made up an excuse without caring at all.
"Don't you know that people who have just been drunk need to eat very salty food?"
"Oh no?" Vivian Hsu was indeed not sure about this, because she had never been drunk before.
"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, go ask someone else, or get drunk yourself once, and you'll know whether I'm lying to you or not."
She was skeptical of Wang Qingge's words, but in the end, she finally felt relieved.
"If that's true, then you should eat more."
Soon, Wang Qingge ate half of the breakfast Vivian Hsu made, even though it wasn't very tasty.
But he really enjoyed this meal, because it was filled with Vivian Hsu's love for him.
So what he was eating wasn't actually breakfast, but rather the love the other person had for him.
...
After breakfast, Wang Qingge finally had a chance to ask her.
"By the way, Ruoxuan! Didn't you say you were going home? Why didn't you go back in the end, and instead came back and rented this place again?"
"I, I..." Vivian Hsu didn't know how to answer him for a moment.
Should she tell him that she didn't go back because she couldn't forget him?
I came back here just to feel his presence, to reminisce about the time we spent together.
These are words that Vivian Hsu cannot say now, but perhaps she will be able to say them in the future.
But definitely not today, much less now, so she quickly made up an excuse.
"Yes! I have some urgent business to attend to, so I'm not planning to go back. I'll probably stay here for a while longer."
"Oh, I see." Wang Qingge naturally knew what Vivian Hsu was thinking, but since she wasn't going to say it, there was no need to.
After talking about Vivian Hsu, it was her turn to say, "Wang Qingge, you don't need to do that. Doing so will only hurt yourself."
Vivian Hsu wanted to tell him that he shouldn't hurt himself because of Yan Ranran.
“Wang Qingge, there are still many people in this world who like you and care about you, so you really don’t need to do that.”
"Sometimes, you just have to be more open-minded."
Wang Qingge knew that Vivian Hsu was saying all this for his own good, but he didn't want to discuss anything about Yan Ranran right now.
So I interrupted her: "Ruoxuan, do you really like singing?"
"Ah!" Vivian Hsu was a little taken aback when she was suddenly interrupted.
Before she could react, Wang Qingge continued, "I've heard you sing those songs before, and your voice is indeed very beautiful."
"No wonder you can attract so many fans."
Only then did she awkwardly reply, somewhat at a loss for words, "It's...it's alright, I'm nowhere near as good as you."
"No, that's not how Ruoxuan is," Wang Qingge quickly objected when she heard her say that.
"Ruoxuan! You are not inferior to me, that's why you think that way."
"You think that way because there aren't any better songs that suit you."
"If you have a song that suits you just as well, then I'm sure you can become even more popular."
"Really? Maybe, but there are no ifs." Hearing Wang Qingge's words, Vivian Hsu suddenly felt a little disappointed.
Although she has a good voice, she has absolutely no talent in composing music, which has always been her weakness.
Upon seeing this, Wang Qingge said directly to her, "Ruoxuan, if you'd like, could I write a song for you?"
"What? Wang Qingge, are you serious?"
Upon hearing that Wang Qingge was going to write a song for her, Vivian Hsu was so excited that she stood up immediately.
Seeing her like this, Wang Qingge knew that his decision was right; at least Vivian Hsu was very happy.
So he no longer hesitated.
"Yes, of course it's true. Why would I lie to you? If you're willing, I can write a song for you right now so you can sing it yourself."
"From now on, you'll have your own songs."
Vivian Hsu heard it clearly this time, so she was very excited and immediately agreed.
“Okay! I’m willing, Qingge, I’m willing for you to write a song for me.”
Wang Qingge didn't hesitate and made a decision immediately.
"Hmm, I see. Then I'll write a song for you right now."
"good."
After saying this, Vivian Hsu was so excited that she quickly found paper and pen and handed them to Wang Qingge.
After receiving the paper and pen, Wang Qingge pretended to think, then looked at her and said.
"Now that you've come back, let's make that our topic today."
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