Chapter 312: Counterattack of the Actress and the Second Generation Rich in Beijing Circle 8
Jin Siyan's arrival caused the temperature of the entire living room to drop to zero degrees in the hot summer.
He looked Xie Yuanzhou up and down with a cold look in his eyes, and then he looked at Cha Jiu.
Seems to be waiting for... an explanation
Cha Jiu's heart skipped a beat.
Wasn't this guy going to a new place to race tonight? Why is he here?
The system looked at the Shura Field in front of it and wiped the cold sweat from its forehead: "Oh, I was going to tell you that Jin Siyan didn't go to the race tonight, and maybe he would come to see you. Who knew that Xie Yuanzhou suddenly appeared and interrupted me."
Xie Yuanzhou didn't recognize Jin Siyan.
The photo of the group photo on the mountain highway that he received on his phone was too dark. The photographer was afraid of being discovered, so he pressed the shutter without even focusing on Jin Siyan's face. However, when Xie Yuanzhou received this text message, he only paid attention to the text content and was not curious about what Jin Siyan really looked like.
Now a strange man appears in front of Cha Jiu's house.
And he looks pretty...handsome.
Xie Yuanzhou frowned and asked in a less polite tone: "Who are you?"
The last person who spoke to Jin Siyan like this ended up badly.
Two of my ribs were broken and most of my teeth needed replacements. The next day I woke up to find myself lying naked in a trash can in the back alley, surrounded by people.
Cha Jiu had heard that Jin Siyan had a bad temper and was ruthless.
But today, he unexpectedly did not take the first step.
"Why is he here?"
Jin Siyan withdrew his disgusted gaze from Xie Yuanzhou, turned to look at Cha Jiu and asked.
The translation is roughly, how did this unlucky thing come here?
Xie Yuanzhou was very unhappy.
He didn't even know who this person was.
But the other party obviously knew his identity and the secret past between him and Cha Jiu.
When did Cha Jiu have such a close male friend?
The system clicked its tongue: "The Son of Fortune is a bit scheming."
He doesn't beat people, but he hurts their hearts!
Cha Jiu said quickly, "He's here to get something. Mr. Xie, quickly take away the broken guitar and other things you left in my piano room. Don't take up my space."
In the past, Xie Yuanzhou and Chu Ning often created in the piano room, so they left behind a lot of things.
After he became famous, the company naturally provided him with newer and better things, so these old things remained in this house and were not taken away.
Cha Jiu didn't notice that after he finished speaking, Jin Siyan's expression became even more sullen.
Xie Yuanzhou pursed his lips, stopped talking, and went straight to the piano room to pack up his things.
As he was collecting his music, his eyes inadvertently fell on a piece of handwritten music on the piano, and he could not take his eyes away.
The lifeless and scattered notes on the manuscript seemed to come alive at this moment, rushing into his ears and stringing together a beautiful and complete song.
It's so perfect. Is this a new song written by Chu Ning?
Xie Yuanzhou couldn't believe it.
After all, when he and Jiang Tang left, Chu Ning's condition had become so serious that his thinking was slow, his mood was low, and he would even vomit when pressing the piano keys.
Xie Yuanzhou stared at the thin sheet of music, feeling both fear and jealousy.
In the end, he chose to hide the sheet music secretly, and even went around the piano room to see if there were any other manuscripts.
After discovering that there was only this one manuscript, he was disappointed but also relieved.
Fortunately, she only has this one song.
Now, the song is his.
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Xie Yuanzhou left in a hurry.
Cha Jiu pretended not to notice his unnatural expression.
The music score in the piano room was a trap she had deliberately set for Xie Yuanzhou. If he still had a trace of the noble character of a music composer in his heart, he should not have fallen into the trap so easily.
What a pity.
It's no surprise that Xie Yuanzhou is despicable.
Cha Jiu closed the door and turned around, just in time to meet the eyes of Jin Siyan who was standing in the living room.
"We have a new stadium tonight, why don't you come?"
Jin Siyan looked at Cha Jiu steadily for a long time before speaking.
Cha Jiu took the pencil from the back of his head and pretended to continue writing and drawing on the paper. He was very busy: "I don't have time tonight. I want to find new inspiration at home."
Jin Siyan's face changed.
Recalling what Xie Yuanzhou had just said, Jin Siyan had already equated "finding new inspiration" with "finding Xie Yuanzhou" in his mind.
Suddenly, a nameless anger started burning in my heart.
His tone became dangerous: "So you didn't come because of Xie Yuanzhou."
Cha Jiu looked up and said in surprise: "Of course..." No!
But before she could utter the last three words, Jin Siyan's tall figure was approaching!
Cha Jiu was pushed hard against the wall.
The switches on the wall were turned off by accident, the lights in the living room went out, and everything in front of me fell into darkness.
Jin Siyan's breath sprayed in Cha Jiu's ears, and his tone was slightly annoyed, as if he was blaming a cunning liar:
"Fluoxetine gave you a burst of creative inspiration, sleeping pills gave you peace of mind, and Xie Yuanzhou gave you both... May I ask this great artist, how many muses do you have?"
In fact, what he really wanted to ask was, how many men had Cha Jiu deceived with these beautiful lies?
Is he one of the insignificant ones?
Jin Siyan had never been played like this before.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the force with which he gripped Cha Jiu's wrist became even stronger.
"Hiss——" Cha Jiu took a breath of cold air in pain and said, "Let me go first."
Jin Siyan said coldly: "No."
pain
Then it will hurt.
What good consequences do you expect from cheating him?
Cha Jiu: "If you don't let go of my hand, how can I count how many there are?"
Jin Siyan sneered in the darkness: "You have quite a few muses, can't you count them on one hand?"
Cha Jiu continued, "It's impossible to count them all. If you lend me your hand, maybe it will be just right."
Jin Siyan stretched out his hand.
But I didn't lend it to her to count.
Instead, it fell on her slender neck.
"No one dares to play tricks on me." Jin Siyan's breath was close to Cha Jiu's ear. His big palm was hot, gently rubbing the fragile skin on the neck, and then slowly tightened in a threatening manner.
"The last person who tried to flatter me was thrown into the river to feed the fish. You can guess what I'm going to do with you next."
Jin Siyan was angry.
He was angry at himself for so easily violating his creed of staying away from feelings and women, and for a few moments he actually believed Cha Jiu's lies.
The result is that I was fooled around!
"I'm not kidding you."
Cha Jiu suddenly said.
Jin Siyan snorted coldly.
Cha Jiu: "It's true that I fell in love with you at first sight, and it's also true that I regard you as my muse. But you rejected all my invitations, and I have no way to get close to you, so I have to avoid you for the time being."
She paused and added, "I would be sad if you always rejected me."
"That's why you went to find Xie Yuanzhou."
"I didn't look for Xie Yuanzhou. He came to me on his own."
Jin Siyan's expression finally eased a little.
"But even if Xie Yuanzhou wasn't there, maybe I would go find Wang Yuanzhou or Zhang Yuanzhou in the future..." Cha Jiu smiled helplessly, "There are always people willing to try with me instead of just rejecting me."
Jin Siyan stopped talking.
In fact, Cha Jiu knew that Jin Siyan was very resistant to falling in love, and extended this to resisting formal emotional relationships, such as love and marriage.
That's why she used the concept of "game", which blurred the emotions, to induce the other party to gradually accept it.
But now it seems not very successful.
Just when Cha Jiu thought that this conversation would end in failure, Jin Siyan suddenly spoke.
"...that stupid game." He snorted. "I agree."
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I read everyone's messages one by one, and the eagle-like woman almost shed tears.
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