Chapter 317 (Additional Words) Counterattack Actress and Beijing Circle Second Generation Rich 13
The system also noticed something was wrong with the host.
"Cha Cha, are you sick?" it asked worriedly.
During this period, Chajiu did not take the original medication for treating mental illness on time.
However, her emotions and behaviors were normal, causing the system to believe that the original body's illness had no effect on her.
Now it seems that this is not the case!
"Who said I'm in great shape, better than ever before."
Cha Jiu hummed a little tune and walked straight to the black piano next to the choir.
She even felt like she was the most powerful lion king on the grassland and wanted to climb to the top of the church and roar a few times.
System: “…It’s over.”
This level of narcissism.
It's hard to believe that I'm not sick.
Cha Jiu's fingertips drew a long mark on the dusty piano cover. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind. She looked at Jin Siyan across several rows of benches, her eyes moving.
"Jin Siyan, can you play the piano? Let's create a song together, a song that belongs only to you and me."
Jin Siyan walked in on broken glass, making a crunching sound under his feet.
“I can’t play the piano.”
Cha Jiu clasped her hands together, her eyes full of anticipation: "We can play this song at our wedding then."
Jin Siyan raised his eyes to look at her and just thought it was funny: "We won't get married either."
Cha Jiu said happily: "Our wedding must be the most special one."
Jin Siyan: "..."
This guy is not listening to him at all, right?
“Ahem.”
Cha Jiu opened the piano cover and was startled by the flying dust.
Jin Siyan was helpless. He grabbed her neck and pulled her back, then covered his mouth and nose, frowned and cleaned the dust off the piano.
Very dirty.
If Cha Jiu hadn’t insisted on using it.
He wouldn't touch the dirty piano at all.
Jin Siyan used more than ten pieces of tissue paper to wipe the piano keys clean.
Cha Jiu stood by and watched him busying himself, and asked curiously, "I thought that for rich kids like you, learning one or two musical instruments was a compulsory course."
Jin Siyan snorted and laughed: "My family is a nouveau riche family, and we don't care about cultivating artistic sentiments. I am not the kind of rich and noble young man you imagine, who is humble, polite, and well-versed in classics."
"So what about you?"
"Superficial, vulgar, irritable, and vindictive."
He casually spat out negative adjectives one after another, and finally seemed to think of something funny, and curled his lips and said, "They call me a crazy dog behind my back."
Jin Siyan's tone sounded full of interest.
He seemed to appreciate this "nickname" very much.
Cha Jiu nodded: "What a coincidence, I don't like noble men, I just like crazy dogs."
Jin Siyan: "...if I start changing all of this tomorrow"
Cha Jiu said obediently: "Then I will like you from tomorrow on."
Jin Siyan: "..."
I see you just like me.
Logically speaking, after the shadow cast by Jin's mother, Jin Siyan should have disliked Cha Jiu's flamboyant and passionate feelings.
The stronger the love, the more likely it is to cause harm.
But the strange thing is that up to now, he has not developed any disgust.
"The pitch is not bad." After the audition, Cha Jiu turned to look at Jin Siyan with a burning gaze, "Try to play a small part at random, and I will transform it into what we want."
"I can't play the piano." Jin Siyan reiterated.
"Just try it." Cha Jiu begged, blinking his eyes.
The silvery moonlight shone through the window, falling on her body, casting a soft glow on her.
It looks like a cunning fox pretending to be pitiful.
But Jin Siyan just fell for it.
He played a piece at random, which sounded boring and dull.
But Cha Jiu was full of interest. His slender white fingers fell on the black and white keys, enriching his piano sounds with lively rhythm.
The dull music suddenly became lively.
The musical notes turned into elves dancing on her fingertips.
Her tempo became faster and faster, and each strike on the keys became heavier and heavier.
Jin Siyan frowned and called out: "Chu Ning"
Cha Jiu did not respond.
She closed her eyes and immersed herself in it, humming the rhythm softly, and her graceful body swayed along with it.
The slender snow-white neck was dyed red due to excitement, and the silver cross on the choker swayed back and forth, giving a sense of an angel about to fall into hell.
——Hey, my baby.
——What secrets are hidden under you?
——Let me help you.
——These handcuffs prove that I am your slave of love.
—If I am naughty, you may whip me as much as you like.
——Only you can make me willing.
When Jin Siyan heard the lyrics of the song she sang, his temples began to throb.
What kind of lewd words are these!
Cha Jiu actually wanted to play this song at their wedding
Not true.
He and Cha Jiu had a shitty wedding!
At this moment, Cha Jiu was in a state of tearing.
Her soul was being dragged up into the air by the ultimate bliss at an incredible speed, but her body became a bondage and a burden.
Want to destroy the body.
Let the soul be completely liberated!
"Chun Ning, stop playing!"
Watching Cha Jiu's fingers smashing against the piano keys with destructive force, Jin Siyan grabbed her hands and slammed the piano cover shut.
The chilling piano music stopped.
The church fell silent again.
Cha Jiu was breathing rapidly, and her fragile wrists were shaking uncontrollably in Jin Siyan's big palms.
She raised her head and saw her own reflection in Jin Siyan's surprised eyes, her face full of tears.
Cha Jiu was stunned.
When did she cry?
And why are you crying?
She is obviously very happy!
The system cried loudly in its sea of consciousness, then turned around and dived into the prop store to rummage through it.
Time machine! Time machine!
It has to find the time machine prop to return to the beginning of the mission, pick up the medicine thrown into the trash can, and put it into Cha Cha's mouth!
Its host is crazy!
Jin Siyan's expression clearly showed one of doubt and uncertainty.
Cha Jiu's boiling heart suddenly turned cold: "Don't you like my song?"
Jin Siyan stared at her for a long time.
"I like it." After a long while, he finally said, "But you are too tired tonight. You should rest now."
Cha Jiu thought he was going to throw her back to the apartment, and her eyes suddenly dimmed.
She followed Jin Siyan out of the church with a wronged look on her face, leaning against the car window with tears in her eyes, looking like a child who was being scolded for doing something wrong.
Jin Siyan hated her.
Jin Siyan wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible.
Tonight is a terrible night.
It was not until Michaela drove slowly into the strange and luxurious residence that Cha Jiu realized that Jin Siyan did not send her home.
He took her back to his home.
Cha Jiu: “!”
The limp body suddenly sat up straight!
…
Jin Siyan arranged a guest room for her.
Cha Jiu hugged the pillow and blinked at him: "Can't I sleep with you?"
"..." Jin Siyan had no expression on his face: "Don't push your luck."
"All right."
Cha Jiu pouted and slowly got under the quilt.
There were no women's clothing in Jin Siyan's house, so Cha Jiu wore his T-shirt and didn't have any pants that fit her.
The way Cha Jiu climbed onto the bed with his pants that were about to fall off was really funny.
Jin Siyan pursed his lips, trying to hold back the smile that was about to reveal itself.
"Good night," he said.
"Good night." A soft and sticky voice came from under the quilt.
With a "click", the light was turned off.
An hour later.
After playing two games, Jin Siyan suddenly felt something was wrong.
He returned to Cha Jiu's room and lifted the quilt that was covering her head a little to give her some air.
The result was a direct stare into a pair of bright eyes.
Jin Siyan raised his eyebrows: "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Cha Jiu fiddled with the edge of the quilt honestly: "I can't sleep."
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