Chapter 138
Night falls.
Fu Tingyuan had just finished taking a shower when he heard a knock on the door.
He opened the door and saw Jin Chaochao hugging a pillow, looking at him with a pair of innocent eyes.
We just separated for a while.
She followed him while he took a shower.
Fu Tingyuan asked: "Chao Chao, what are you doing?"
Jin Chaochao walked straight forward, pushed open the door and walked in.
She looked around Fu Tingyuan's room. The dark-colored furnishings gave it a calm feeling.
She walked to his bed and climbed on top of him, holding the pillow. "I'll sleep with you tonight!"
Fu Tingyuan's eyes widened in shock, "Chao Chao, are you sure?"
Jin Chaochao's pair of innocent eyes were full of innocence, "Is it not possible?"
Fu Tingyuan felt as if her chest was scratched by a cat. It was possible, but her intelligence was impaired at the moment, and she would be worried if she woke up and found them sleeping together.
Would she misunderstand him as being a hooligan?
Seeing that Fu Tingyuan didn't speak, Jin Chaochao pouted aggrievedly and spoke again, "Is it not possible?"
Fu Tingyuan nodded quickly, "Okay!"
With her being like this, let alone sleeping with her, he would give her his life.
He walked forward, pulled the quilt over her and covered her carefully.
Jin Chaochao's face, as white as porcelain, was right in front of him.
He touched her head, as if coaxing a child, "Chao Chao, go to bed, it's getting late."
Jin Chaochao moved towards the bed and patted the place beside him, "Sleep with me!"
Fu Tingyuan took a deep breath and looked at her white fingers, feeling a little distracted.
He stiffened and lay down beside her.
Jin Chaochao then closed her eyes in satisfaction, and soon the sound of even breathing could be heard.
Fu Tingyuan tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and his eyes would always inadvertently fall on Jin Chaochao's plump, moist red lips.
It's like a child facing a sweet jelly, being tortured repeatedly by temptation.
If she dared to act so presumptuously in front of him on a normal day, he would never forgive her.
But at this time, he didn't want to take advantage of others.
*
Huo Zheng's room.
Fu Xiaoan showed him the music he composed.
After Huo Zheng finished reading it, his eyes sparkled, "Can I revise it for you?"
"Sure!" Fu Xiaoan said excitedly, "I'm looking forward to seeing what it will look like after your modification."
Huo Zheng picked up the pen with his left hand and modified the notes on Fu Xiaoan's music score.
Although the notes he drew are not as beautiful as those with his right hand, this does not affect his talent.
About half an hour later, Huo Zheng handed the sheet music to Fu Xiaoan, "You can try it according to the new sheet music!"
Fu Xiaoan took the piano and began to play according to the music score.
The next second, melodious music sounded in the room, the music was crisp, the tune was gentle, the transition was natural and smooth, and the emotions were full...
The song ends.
Fu Xiaoan held the sheet music excitedly and said, "After your modification, I can play it more smoothly and the rhythm of the music is more emotional. Huo Zheng, you are really a genius."
If possible, she really hoped that his hand would heal sooner so that they could perform together.
Huo Zheng smiled bitterly, but his attitude became much calmer. "Music is to find a group of people who resonate with the same frequency through sound. The simpler the notes, the more people will resonate with them. Composing music is probably to find another kind of ordinariness, express it in the form of music, and make more people resonate with it!"
Fu Xiaoan had never heard anyone express such an opinion.
"Then I'll try to release this song and see the result." She believes that good music must be recognized by the public.
Huo Zheng nodded, "You can polish it a little more."
Fu Xiaoan smiled and waved at him, "Then I'll go back first. You can live here. If you have any requests that are inconvenient to tell others, you can tell me directly."
Huo Zheng nodded and waved to her.
After Fu Xiaoan left.
Jiang Li is here.
Seeing that the door was not closed, he walked in directly.
He looked at the newly decorated room and sized up Huo Zheng.
"When did you meet Mrs. Fu?" he asked.
Huo Zheng felt that this man had a heavy sense of hostility, but also a strange sense of intimacy.
He answered truthfully, "I met him a few days ago."
Jiang Li asked again, "Did she say anything to you when she met you?"
Huo Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Why should I tell you?"
Jiang Li had inquired about it and found out that Huo Zheng had a rough life and, like him, was about to give up on himself.
He never understood why Jin Chaochao brought him back and treated him so well.
Until he met Huo Zheng, he felt that Jin Chaochao might be doing something that none of them knew about.
He had no idea whether it was good or bad.
Over the past few days, he felt Jin Chaochao's kindness and knew that she was a good person.
Yan's mother is very nice, the people in the Fu family are also very nice, and everyone is so nice that he has a new understanding of the world.
But sometimes he feels that this is unrealistic.
A life that is too comfortable can easily make people let down their guard.
He didn't know if this was a trap.
Or maybe, behind Jin Chaochao's gentleness and kindness, there is some shameful conspiracy.
Jiang Li stared at Huo Zheng and took the initiative to tell him his story.
They both sat on the sofa in silence.
It was a long time later.
Huo Zheng looked at Jiang Li. "She may have her own purpose, but she is not a bad person. She has a happy life and extraordinary abilities, and can handle everything. No matter how a bad person pretends, her temperament cannot be faked."
Although he was not familiar with Jin Chaochao, he could feel that she had a warmth like the sun.
That is the kindness that radiates from the inside out.
As long as she stood next to him, he would feel his mind clear, his whole body comfortable, and even his breathing more energetic.
Jiang Li didn't expect Huo Zheng to say that.
He pondered for a moment, "Am I worrying too much?"
"Jiang Li, although I don't know much, I can feel everything in the world with my heart. If you feel it with your heart, the good or bad you get is the result you want. As for her purpose, it is no longer important to me. People like me have nothing, so even if she has a purpose for me, I will accept it."
Since he chose to believe Jin Chaochao, he will always believe in her.
Jiang Li felt deeply ashamed after hearing his words.
He forgot that it was Jin Chaochao who gave him hope in his darkest time.
She really did as Huo Zheng said, there was no need to plot against them.
*
The next morning.
Jin Chaochao was awakened by a dazzling light.
She lifted the quilt and tried to sit up, only to find a strong arm pressing on her waist.
She turned her head in astonishment and saw Fu Tingyuan's sleeping face so close to her.
Her mind exploded instantly and she kicked him instinctively.
Fu Tingyuan didn't sleep the whole night and finally closed his eyes at dawn.
As a result, after falling asleep for a while, I felt a pain in my stomach and rolled onto the carpet.
He covered his aching waist, raised his head from the ground, and looked at the bed with a resentful look on his face.
Jin Chaochao's cheeks flushed red, her mind was in a mess, she pointed at him and glared at him, "Why are you in my bed?"
Fu Tingyuan looked into her bright eyes and knew what she meant without having to guess.
Jin Chaochao's damaged intelligence recovered.
He got up from the ground and was about to explain when Jin Chaochao lifted the quilt and covered his head. "You are not wearing pajamas. What did you do to me last night while I was asleep?"
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