"Don't go if you have something to do." Song Yiting said quickly.
"I'll accompany you when I have time. How many days will you need to stay?" Yuan Fangguo asked.
"Maybe a week. I'm preparing now."
"You mean you are writing a song for yourself now?" Yuan Fangguo asked in surprise.
Song Yiting nodded and said, "Well, I write for myself, but my level is not good enough."
"What songs have you written? Can you let me listen to them?" Yuan Fangguo asked.
"Why don't we go to the study and I'll sing for you." Song Yiting said after thinking about it.
"Okay." Yuan Fangguo said as he prepared to get dressed and stand up. Song Yiting was just about to get out of bed when she found that she felt very uncomfortable down there, so uncomfortable that she couldn't move at all.
"It hurts..." she said subconsciously.
"Where?" Yuan Fangguo asked quickly with a concerned look on his face.
Song Yiting didn't say anything, but frowned tightly. Yuan Fangguo instantly understood what was wrong with his girlfriend.
I guess it’s because I was too reckless just now.
"Why don't you sing a cappella?" Yuan Fangguo said after thinking about it.
"A cappella?" Song Yiting asked.
Yuan Fangguo nodded, "Yes, a cappella."
"I can't even remember the lyrics." Song Yiting said a little embarrassedly.
"Tell me where it is in the study and I'll get it for you." Yuan Fangguo said.
"It's in the desk drawer, in that pink notebook."
"You lie down on the bed, I'll get it for you now, do you want some water?"
"Well, you can pour me a glass."
In the study, Yuan Fangguo found the pink notebook in the drawer of the table. This was a secret unique to little girls.
He really wanted to open the notebook and take a look, but reason ultimately overcame emotion. After all, this was her secret, and he had no right to read the contents without permission.
When Yuan Fangguo handed the pink notebook to Song Yiting, Song Yiting's face suddenly turned red.
This notebook contains her little girl secrets.
"The Secret of a Seventeen-Year-Old Girl..." The title of Song Yiting's song is "The Secret of a Seventeen-Year-Old Girl". It is an original song. After listening to it, Yuan Fangguo felt that the song was indeed original, so much so that he had never heard of it before.
"Is it very bad?" Song Yiting asked embarrassedly.
"To be honest, there is still a gap between my strength and yours." Yuan Fangguo said after thinking about it.
Song Yiting sighed, "So I feel uneasy."
"How about this, you don't write anymore. I will write a few songs for you later." Yuan Fangguo thought for a while and said.
"Really?" Song Yiting's face was full of joy.
Yuan Fangguo nodded and said, "Let me think about it carefully and try to give you a week."
"You are a talented man, and the things you give me must be top quality." After saying this, Song Yiting slapped her boyfriend hard on the face.
Yuan Fangguo had felt a little uncomfortable before, wondering if it would be inconvenient for him to go with Song Yiting to her grandmother's house. However, now that they had this kind of relationship, his worries were buried deep in his heart. He went to Song Yiting's grandmother's house as her boyfriend.
Song Yiting's grandmother is over seventy years old and does not seem to be in good health. She is usually taken care of by only a nanny.
"Where is your mother?" Sure enough, the old man asked about Song Yiting's mother.
"Mom went to the border to provide aid." Song Yiting made up an excuse.
"Going to aid the border?" The old man was a little surprised.
"Yes, we went to the border, where they needed cadres from the mainland to provide assistance." Song Yiting explained quickly.
"Well, it's about serving the people," said the old man.
"My uncle passed away this year, so I'm the only one here to celebrate your birthday with you, grandma. I even brought my boyfriend with me."
"Hello, grandma." Yuan Fangguo greeted the old lady with a smile.
The old man's eyesight was not very good. When he heard that his granddaughter had brought her boyfriend, he quickly asked the nanny to bring him his reading glasses. After putting them on, he carefully looked at the tall young man in front of him.
After a while, the old man nodded with satisfaction, "Well, not bad, not bad, this boy is good-looking."
"Grandma, I'm not attracted by his good looks." Song Yiting said jokingly.
"Yes, moral character is still important when looking for a boyfriend. Come, sit down..." The old man greeted enthusiastically.
Song Yiting did not show any unhappiness in front of her grandmother, which made the old lady naturally believe what she said. The two of them stayed with the old lady until after dinner, and then left reluctantly.
Before leaving, Song Yiting gave her grandmother 10,000 yuan, saying that her mother had repeatedly instructed her to give it to her.
"It would be great if she and your uncle could call me." The old man said with some sadness.
"Grandma, they wanted to give you a call, but the conditions in the border areas are too bad. Mom said she would write to you later."
"Okay..." With Song Yiting's comfort, the old man was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
Today's mission was finally completed. The moment the two got into the car, they couldn't help but sigh subconsciously.
"Grandma is very happy today." Song Yiting said, "Thank you, dear."
"This is what I should do. I was worried that you would mess up your performance. I didn't expect that you are such a good actor." Yuan Fangguo said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
"You mean I would lie." Song Yiting started to act coquettishly in front of her boyfriend.
"I don't know about lying, but you are quite good at acting like a spoiled child."
"Hateful..." Song Yiting said angrily.
On the way home, Song Yiting talked about her trip to the capital on the 20th.
Yuan Fangguo really didn't have time to accompany him. At that time, the wholesale market had probably just been built, and there were a lot of things waiting for him to do.
"Sorry, dear, I probably won't be able to accompany you." Yuan Fangguo said apologetically.
"It's okay, you must have your own things to do."
"Why don't I find you an assistant?" Yuan Fangguo said after thinking about it.
"Looking for an assistant? What do you need an assistant for?" Song Yiting asked doubtfully.
"The assistant can help you with other things, so you don't have to handle them yourself." Yuan Fangguo said.
"Forget it. I don't think I'm that kind of pretentious person." Song Yiting shook her head.
"This has nothing to do with being pretentious. You may not be busy now, but when you get really busy, you'll find that even if you have three heads and six arms, it won't be of any use."
"Forget it, forget it. I will take good care of myself. But I am a little worried about you." Song Yiting said after thinking about it.
"Why are you worried about me?"
"I'm worried you can't take care of yourself."
"If I can't take care of myself, I will come to the capital to find you." Yuan Fangguo said jokingly.
"Hmm..." Song Yiting nodded slightly.
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