Chapter 322 How Much Do You Love Me?
As the morning light gradually seeps in.
There was a ray of warm light in the dim room. It was already bright outside the window, but the two people in bed were still reluctant to get up.
Lin Zhixing slept very comfortably last night, and was even awakened by Song Ge's gentle kiss.
A soft quilt covered the two people, with two shoulders of different skin colors showing from the edge of the quilt. Song Ge lay lazily and softly on him with her eyes closed, humming twice comfortably and rubbing against his chest.
Lin Zhixing placed his hands on her slender and delicate waist, feeling their heartbeats in unison, and felt filled with happiness.
"Zhixing, I'm hungry..."
Song Ge's lips curled up, and she playfully used her hair to tease Lin Zhixing's face.
Lin Zhixing stroked her fair and smooth shoulders and asked lovingly, "What do you want to eat? I'll go downstairs to buy breakfast!"
"Anything."
Song Ge yawned sleepily, "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep a little longer..."
"Go to sleep."
Lin Zhixing raised his hand and scratched her delicate little nose, whispering in her ear: "Wait until you wake up and buy it back early."
"Hehe, okay."
【bite!】
[Detected that the host made the partner gain the emotion of "happiness", "Folk Song" proficiency increased by 8 points! ]
【Current: Folk Song B (49/50). 】
From the boyfriend's perspective, Lin Zhixing lowered his eyes to look into her eyes, her curved eyebrows, her delicate nose, and her small mouth, unscrupulously admiring this woman who belonged to him.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Zhixing heard a soft snoring sound.
She is sleeping like a little kitten, well-behaved and cute.
Afraid that she would feel cold while sleeping, Lin Zhixing slowly lifted the quilt he was covering himself with and moved forward little by little until he wrapped it around Song Ge.
Perhaps feeling the warmth of the quilt, Song Ge's eyebrows slowly relaxed, and her exposed, tender toes also moved.
Lin Zhixing looked at those toes that looked like candies, his Adam's apple rolled, and he slowly reached out his hand... grabbed a corner of the quilt, gently lifted it up, and covered the exposed white and tender feet.
Although he really wanted to stay quietly by Song Ge's side and give her a kiss as soon as she woke up, he had the task of buying breakfast to do, so he reluctantly got up from the bed.
Lin Zhixing checked carefully, making sure that the quilt was covered tightly and there was no exposed area. Then he put on his slippers, kicked away the paper balls on the floor, tiptoed out of the room, and closed the bedroom door ajar.
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“Huh~”
It rained last night, and the sky in the early morning was blue and clean like a freshly washed sapphire. The air outside was fresh and cool, mixed with the unique fresh scent of green plants, and every breath was invigorating.
Lin Zhixing looked up at the kitchen of his new home, with a smile on his face.
“It’s so nice to be alone together!”
Lin Zhixing savored the sweet tenderness and was so happy that he jogged. It was another energetic day.
There is a breakfast shop near the community. There were quite a lot of people eating there. Most of the customers were older, and there were also students going to school. The line lasted for nearly ten minutes.
There are many kinds of breakfast, including northern and southern specialties, such as steamed buns, pies, soy milk, tofu brain, fried dough sticks, rice noodle rolls, black rice porridge, tea eggs, etc.
Lin Zhixing was in a good mood and had a good appetite. He thought everything he ate was delicious. He bought many kinds of breakfast and filled a big bag before leaving the breakfast shop.
After a short walk out to buy breakfast, I felt refreshed and full of energy.
“This kind of life is so good!”
Lin Zhixing felt emotional. He wanted to work hard for a few more years and earn enough money to retire early...
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Building 14, Door 802.
Lin Zhixing quietly opened the security door with the key, changed into slippers and was about to close the door tightly when he heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
"Awake..."
Lin Zhixing walked to the dining table and put the breakfast on the table. Song Ge also came out after washing up.
"Pigeon, why didn't you sleep more?"
"Xiaoyu called me and said she and her husband would be here soon."
"Wow, they came early..."
Lin Zhixing smiled and pointed at the breakfast on the table, saying, "Breakfast is ready. There are many kinds, including fried dough sticks, wontons, and steamed dumplings..."
"hug."
Song Ge walked to Lin Zhixing, sat astride him and looked at him, his eyes, his nose, his mouth... just looking at this man who belonged to her unscrupulously.
The same is true for Lin Zhixing.
Although the two didn't say anything, at this moment they were surrounded by deep love.
After a long while, Song Ge put her arms around his shoulders, blushed, and asked, "Zhixing, do you love me?"
Lin Zhixing kissed her cheek lovingly, "Silly girl, of course I love you!"
"So how much do you love me?"
"I can't tell you why I love you, but I know you are the reason why I don't love anyone else. I don't know how much I like you, but if I were to see you, I would definitely run. I don't know why I like you, I just want to see you every day, even if I don't do anything, I'm happy to see you. I like being with you, I like being by your side, it has nothing to do with your appearance or figure, I just like you as a person, the one and only you."
"good!"
Song Ge nodded with a red face, very satisfied with the answer.
"How much do you love me, dove?"
Lin Zhixing put his arm around Song Ge's slender waist and raised his eyebrows and asked back.
"Um……"
Song Ge raised her eyes and thought for a moment, then kissed Lin Zhixing on the cheek and said seriously, "A little more than yesterday, and a little less than tomorrow."
Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Oh, I love you more every day!"
"Uh-huh!"
Deep in love, the two embraced and kissed each other, expressing their strong love for each other, and the temperature of the breakfast on the table slowly dissipated...
"Um?"
Song Ge, who was kissing with eyes closed, was startled for a moment, then slowly opened her eyes, and moved her hand on her shoulder downwards, her pretty face blushing, "Zhi Xing, you are so bad!"
"I don't want to eat breakfast now, I want to eat you..."
Lin Zhixing showed a wicked smile and picked up Princess Song Ge who was sitting in his arms.
"No, you bad guy!"
Song Ge didn't struggle and let him pick her up and put her on the sofa.
While taking off his shirt, Lin Zhixing reached into his pocket and his expression suddenly changed.
"Hmm...I forgot to buy that."
"I didn't use it yesterday, so let's not use it..."
"good!"
Lin Zhixing was impatient and had just untied the elastic band of his sweatpants when there was a knock on the door.
“Boom boom boom…”
Dong Chen was carrying two large bags, sweating profusely. "Brother Lin, open the door quickly. The luggage is too heavy. I can't hold on any longer..."
Song Ge's face turned red instantly. She pushed Lin Zhixing away and jumped up from the sofa. She hurriedly buttoned up her pajamas and smoothed down her messy hair.
"You're just in time! You really know how to hurry!"
Lin Zhixing gritted his teeth, put on his shirt while mumbling, walked to the door and opened it, "Dong, couldn't you have come three minutes later!"
"What?"
Dong Chen bent down to put down his luggage and asked in confusion.
Lin Zhixing shook his head and sighed, then patted his shoulder. "Nothing, I just went out and bought a lot of breakfast. If you come any later, it will be cold!"
"Where's Xiaoyu?"
Song Ge stuck his head out of the door and looked, but didn't see Ji Yu.
"I didn't let her carry anything because she was pregnant, I asked her to park the car!"
Dong Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the new house, and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, the decoration looks very luxurious! Brother Lin, take me to our room to have a look!"
"Let's go!"
Lin Zhixing led the way and took Dong Chen to the bedroom.
The furnishings and decoration in the bedroom are relatively simple, with two single beds, a large wardrobe, a desk, a swivel chair, and warm-colored wallpaper.
“I love this macho pink wallpaper!”
Dong Chen stretched out his body and couldn't wait to lie down on his big bed, squinting his eyes with a look of enjoyment, "Brother Lin, I love living with you!"
"Why?"
Lin Zhixing shrugged his shoulders and asked in confusion, "Isn't it nice to sleep with your wife in your arms?"
Dong Chen looked at him in confusion, smiled and sat up, "Brother Lin, from now on you will understand how sweet it is to sleep with your brothers! Without you during this period of time, I have become a drug residue!"
"What do you mean? I don't understand..."
"You'll understand later. Eat, eat. I'm so hungry from moving things. I can eat a whole cow right now!"
…
On the dining table.
"tasty!"
Ji Yu chewed a steamed dumpling and said incoherently, "Although this Shuxiang Courtyard is not a new community, I think the transportation is very convenient. There is a subway station right outside the door, the vegetable market is also quite close, and there are a lot of restaurants nearby!"
"Yes, I think it's good too!"
Dong Chen took a sip of soy milk, looked around the room, and said with longing: "In the future, we can go shopping and cook together, and do housework together. How nice it would be!"
The four of them ate and chatted, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
"I'm stuffed!"
Dong Chen put down his chopsticks and while picking his teeth, he suddenly remembered, "By the way, Brother Lin, when we were recording the last Spring Festival Music Gala, I remember you said that Coffee Milk asked you to write a song for them. They want to use it in the next show. Have you written it for them?"
"I've finished writing it. Thanks for reminding me. I almost forgot to send it to them!"
Seeing that a new episode of the program would be recorded the day after tomorrow, Lin Zhixing quickly put down his chopsticks, returned to his room, turned on his computer, and sent the song "Hello Tomorrow" to Shen Fei.
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The other side.
In a high-end apartment.
"Oh, what should I do?"
Shen Fei, who had just woken up, sat in front of the computer with his chin on his hand, staring at the empty mailbox after a night, feeling very distressed.
"Loud and Clear Songs" will start the day after tomorrow, but the songs that Lin Zhixing promised to send have not been sent yet.
However, Shen Fei understood Lin Zhixing. It would take a lot of time to tailor a song for him. Based on her understanding of him, he would definitely not be perfunctory or fool herself.
Hope it can be sent today!
The "Rising Sun" group has been eliminated by the "August Miracle". Based on his judgment of the previous game, Shen Fei feels that the "Leaping Miracle" will be relatively safe for now, and they will definitely be afraid of the Fengqi Wutong that eliminated Lin Youzhi.
Therefore, the target of August Miracle Band in the next episode will definitely be me. It’s a pity that I have already sung my strongest song in the last episode, otherwise I would have a chance to compete with them.
"bite!"
Isn't it another spam ad? Suddenly, the email notification sounded. Shen Fei, who had just laid back in bed, was afraid of being disappointed again. After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but clicked on the email.
After confirming that the email was from Lin Zhixing, she clicked on the song file with great anticipation.
"How are you tomorrow?"
Shen Fei looked at the title of the song and guessed that it should be an inspirational song.
Soon, the prelude of the song sounded, with a soft and slightly sad melody.
“When I grow up, I can only run”
“I’m so afraid of falling in the dark”
"Hello tomorrow, smile with tears in your eyes"
"The better it is, the more afraid I am to get it"
Shen Fei thought the verse part of the song was very good, but she didn't expect that the chorus part touched her even more. It seemed to encourage those who are confused not to be afraid of the current misfortune, to work hard, and to strive to find a new direction in life.
In addition to its good idea, what is commendable is the style of the song, which is consistent with the style that Lin Zhixing is good at. It is as if it was tailor-made for him.
I didn't expect that in just a few days, he could create a song that suits his style so well. He is so talented and amazing! After listening to the song, Shen Fei suddenly lost his sleepiness and became full of energy. He picked up his phone and called his partner immediately, "Hey, brother, are you up? Come and practice singing. Lin Zhixing has written a song for us. It's of very high quality!"
"Really? I'll be there right away!"
The person on the other end of the phone was also very excited.
"Of course, come on!"
Shen Fei hung up the phone, with the corners of her lips curled up.
"August Miracle, if you want to challenge me, then come and challenge me! Even if you can't win, I will still make you lose a layer of skin!"
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Yida Records.
In the assistant's office.
"Hello, Sister Hui!"
"Xiaolin, sit down!"
After the National Day holiday, on the first day back to work, Lin Zhixing was called to the office by Zhang Sihui to discuss work.
"Xiao Lin, you are so popular now!"
Zhang Sihui took the initiative to pour a cup of coffee for Lin Zhixing, gave him a thumbs up and said, "During the National Day holiday, I could see news about you guys wherever I went online! My nephew in kindergarten sang your song "The Lone Warrior" every day, he was obsessed with it!"
Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded.
People on the Internet now jokingly claim that they have four major fan groups: young fans, middle-aged fans, elderly fans, and the "children fans" group brought about by the popularity of "The Lone Ranger".
Zhang Sihui pointed at the phone on the table and said with a smile: "Recently, my phone has been bombarded with calls from directors of all sizes. They all want to work with you on the theme song of their new movie."
"Let's talk about it after the Spring Festival Music Gala. During this time, I want to concentrate on preparing for the competition and strive to get a good ranking."
As he is not rich in song selection cards, Lin Zhixing has no plans to earn money from film and television music scoring for the time being.
"Okay, you have the final say!"
Zhang Sihui nodded, respecting his idea. After a moment, she squinted her eyes and asked, "Xiao Lin, do you have any idea of opening a concert?"
(End of this chapter)
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