Before going to bed, Bai Zisu sat on the sofa and stared at his phone in a daze. When the lights were dim, he would put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look more elegant.
It is said to be radiation proof.
Qu Lingyuan glanced at him and walked into the bathroom.
Bai Zisu had just taken a shower, and his hair was still wet and hanging behind his head, with water droplets sliding down the back of his neck into his collar.
Now is the time when the heating has been turned off and the daytime temperature is just right, while the night air is still cool. Qu Lingyuan couldn't bear to see him like this, so she took a towel and covered him with it.
Her good eyesight allowed her to see the image on Bai Zisu's phone screen.
He was using WeChat, and the note showed Wei Meng. Under the warm orange light, her face lost its aggressiveness and became softer yet conflicted.
Bai Zisu was wondering whether he should send a message to wish Wei Meng a happy birthday.
Although Wei Meng is willful and a bit tricky, we have known each other for many years after all.
Qu Lingyuan pursed her lips, walked calmly to the bathroom and turned on the shower.
Bai Zisu was still in a daze when a scream of pain came from the bathroom.
Suddenly coming back to his senses, he threw down his phone and ran to the bathroom.
"What’s wrong with you?"
He spoke anxiously, leaning against the frosted door of the bathroom, not daring to act rashly.
The door wasn't locked at all, but he couldn't push it open.
I could vaguely see Qu Lingyuan squatting on the ground, with a graceful figure...
After a while, Qu Lingyuan's vague voice was heard, and it was obvious that she was enduring the pain.
"Hmm... I twisted my ankle, and I'm a little afraid to move."
Bai Zisu frowned, his eyes filled with worry: "What should we do then? Do you want me to go in?"
He even had some anticipation... ahem...
"I'm not wearing any clothes!" Qu Lingyuan's voice sounded a little flustered. "Please...please help me get a towel and pass it in."
To prevent water from splashing, the shower head has a small compartment in the bathroom, which is only big enough for one person to stretch his arms and legs, so bath towels are usually placed outside the compartment.
Bai Zisu quickly pulled the bath towel aside, opened a crack in the door and handed it in.
The people inside struggled for a while before speaking.
"Okay, come in..." Qu Lingyuan rarely spoke in such a shy voice. Bai Zisu felt strange and opened the door.
She was only wrapped in a bath towel. Due to her height, the towel was not big and could not cover anything. At most, it did not reveal her lower body. Her two beautiful legs were not covered at all, and they were pink and smooth.
Now is not the time to admire beauty.
Bai Zisu tried hard to look away, picked the person up from the ground, carried him straight back to her bedroom and put him on the bed.
"Do you want to apply medicine?"
"No need," Qu Lingyuan knew she was just pretending, so how could she possibly apply medicine? "It should be fine in a moment."
She awkwardly stuffed her legs into the quilt, which disappointed Bai Zisu for a while.
When I held her just now, I could still see the pink color on her skin near her knees.
"Okay, then you should go to bed early." Bai Zisu walked out of the room reluctantly and turned off the lights for her.
He was now completely certain that his feelings towards Qu Lingyuan were not pure.
Really, it's a bit of a crime of taking advantage of someone's misfortune.
Qu Lingyuan did not miss the redness on his face when he left. Bai Zisu would never have thought that this opportunity to take advantage of someone's misfortune was given to him by the other party himself.
When Bai Zisu returned to the sofa to get his phone, he remembered Wei Meng and saw that it was already past twelve o'clock.
Since it's already the second day and Wei Meng's birthday has passed, there's no need to worry about it.
He raised his eyebrows helplessly. This was probably... fate!
Qu Lingyuan: That’s right, I am the one who controls destiny.
......
Bai Zisu's disappearance on her birthday made Wei Meng's sense of crisis reach its peak. She was a little anxious, so she practiced the song until it was fluent, recorded a video and posted it on Weibo.
Even so, it could not overshadow the brilliance of this song. Coupled with her face, it received thousands of likes and comments, and became popular all over the country in an instant. Some people even asked for authorization to post it on YouTube.
Wei Meng’s Weibo account received a private message from piano master Lin Haiyu.
What level is Lin Haiyu? In Chu Wenyu's words, she herself wants to worship Lin Haiyu as her master.
Qu Lingyuan, Bai Zisu and Chu Wenyu don’t use Weibo, so no one knows Wei Meng, who is very popular on Weibo.
That day, Qu Lingyuan had just gotten up when she received a call from Chu Wenyu.
"Ling Yuan, there will be no class today. I have to attend Master Lin Haiyu's disciple-recruiting banquet. Alas, it seems that you have no chance. Master Lin said that this time he will be your closing disciple." Chu Wenyu's gentle and kind voice was full of regret. It could only be blamed on bad luck.
Qu Lingyuan's narrow eyes flickered, but she didn't take it too seriously. "It can't be helped. Teacher Chu, you're also great."
Chu Wenyu chuckled: "Your little mouth is so sweet."
Bai Zisu washed his face and walked out of the bathroom slowly. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, so he threw his coat over his shoulders with no intention of putting it on.
"Let's go, I'll take you to class."
Qu Lingyuan raised her eyebrows slightly, threw her notebook on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, and said lazily: "You go to work, I don't have class today."
It would be a lie to say that she wasn't disappointed, but she always had a good attitude and never had too high hopes, so she wasn't too disappointed.
"Okay, I'll go buy some ingredients for lunch." Bai Zisu tilted his head, grabbed his clothes with one hand, opened the door and walked out.
Master Lin Haiyu's disciple-accepting banquet was held in the evening, but Chu Wenyu did not send Qu Lingyuan to class all day.
Chu Wenyu wanted to prepare well, after all, it was rare for her to see Lin Haiyu.
This Master Lin was her idol during her teenage years...
With full of excitement, Chu Wenyu arrived at the hotel at night and met the legendary little disciple of Master Lin Haiyu, who was unparalleled in the world.
The child looks young, with a delicate baby face, but not as pretty as her daughter Ling Yuan.
Chu Wenyu was balanced, she was a face control.
Only after most of the invited guests had arrived did Lin Haiyu walk onto the stage, where a valuable grand piano was placed.
"Everyone, my little apprentice has a rare talent for piano. He can compose such perfect music at such a young age. Please enjoy it today." Lin Haiyu's old voice was full of passion, and he asked Wei Meng to sit in front of the piano.
Wei Meng walked gracefully with a victorious smile on her face, bowed elegantly to the audience, and received applause.
This group of people gave face to Lin Haiyu, which made Wei Meng feel a little flattered.
Just wait and see, she will always be able to defeat Qu Lingyuan.
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