chapter33

Rong Huan walked downstairs and saw Fu Siyan standing outside with his back through the door. The dim lights scattered on the ground with a mottled halo, and his figure was half hidden in the shadow. Although the weather was very cold, he was just wearing a thin shirt, cold and thin.

She suppressed her ups and downs, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Fu Siyan heard the sound and turned around. When he saw her, his face became a little colder: "So little clothes are worn?"

Rong Huan pursed her lips and whispered: "You are wearing very little too."

He raised his hand and bounced her forehead, "Will you still argue with your uncle?" Then he landed his hand on her shoulder, half-carried her towards the car, and then opened the door and let her sit in.

The heating inside was turned on, which was much warmer. Rong Huan's originally tense body suddenly relaxed.

After she saw Ji Chen sitting in the driver's seat, she met her eyes in the rearview mirror, Ji Chen suddenly said, "Mr. Fu, I'll go down and make a call first."

After Fu Siyan agreed, Ji Chen got off immediately.

Rong Huan's heart moved slightly, not understanding why they were allowed to get along alone.

He turned to look at the little girl's white face and gave her the dessert next to her seat. If Rong Huan saw her favorite macaron on weekdays, she would have smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, but the inexplicable atmosphere between the two now made her unable to simply enjoy happiness.

Sure enough, she took the lies before she could hear his hoarse voice: "If you don't tell me tonight, you'll run to school?"

It seems like I'm here to settle the score with her.

Rong Huan buried his head for a few minutes, and his heart began to feel sour again, "You are eating outside, I dare not disturb me, so I just talked to Aunt Jing."

He stared at her, his deep eyes became darker, and he was silent for a few seconds and finally spoke: "Why did you go to goga today?"

Rong Huan was stunned, and she suddenly held several creases in the dessert box.

But he never spoke.

Fu Siyan realized that this question should not be asked. He was about to change the subject when he heard the little girl's voice sounding and fell into his ears in a vague way: "I want to see what my uncle's future girlfriend looks like, so I was very curious and went there."

She told the truth, but it was not the truth.

Fu Siyan was stunned for a moment and asked with interest: "Why have you become your future girlfriend?"

"Don't you... don't like her?"

"Does the uncle like one when he sees one?"

"Um..." It was Rong Huan's turn to be speechless. He raised his hand and touched her head, and blamed her gently: "I'm curious and told my uncle that I can take you there. I don't need your feet to hurt, so I run around."

"Um."

Fu Siyan glanced at her watch and asked her to go back and rest early to pay attention to the injuries on her feet.

Rong Huan nodded obediently, opened the car door, turned around, and collided with his sight.

She blushed for no reason, threw down a low voice, "Good night Uncle Fu" and ran back.

When Ji Chen saw her leaving, he returned to the car consciously. Fu Siyan opened his eyes and said tiredly: "Go home."

Ji Chen nodded and started the car.

The soothing piano music was played in the car. The man in the back seat looked dull, closed his eyes and pressed his eyebrows, and his heart could not be relieved.

After quiet for a while, Fu Siyan's voice line spoke in a hoarse voice: "Ji Chen, am I doing something wrong?"

Ji Chen knew what the boss meant and replied: "Mr. Fu, Miss Rong is still young, and maybe she can't tell the difference between men and women."

"But my actions made her feel like this."

Ji Chen's lips moved, but he still kept what he wanted to say in his heart, "Mr. Fu is kind to Miss Rong, it's the master's intention, and there is nothing wrong with it." He wanted to reduce Fu Siyan's psychological burden as much as possible.

Fu Siyan didn't say anything more.

The night falls, and the car is rapidly passing through the neon world.

-

In mid-December, the orchestra's rehearsal continued. After the running-in, everyone cooperated more tacitly, and it was time for the official performance at the end of the month.

However, when Rong Huan received the last performance time, she almost cried.

By chance, I met Xiao Chengzhi's concert the day!

She finally got the ticket but couldn't go. She told Xi Pan about this, and Xi Pan was also sad for her. Later, the ticket was sold to a classmate who wanted to go to.

She also liked Xiao Chengzhi for a long time. She gave up even if she couldn't get the ticket. She said to Rong Huan happily: "Don't worry, I will shoot a video for you then? Which song do you like the most?"

"One Wish."

"So early songs? Okay, he will sing them then, and I will shoot them for you!"

Rong Huan nodded and smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth.

Idol, why am I so unlucky? I missed the opportunity to listen to you sing again...

Bai Ning sent a message to Rong Huan and told about the concert. When he heard Bai Ning say that he had prepared a front-row position for her, Rong Huan was excited and sad: [Sister Bai Ning, I can't go, I'll perform quqq that day.]

[Wow, it's so a pity, then it's okay, I'll bring you to see him next time, rub you and perform well.]

Rong Huan thought about the chance to see Xiao Chengzhi up close in the future, but suddenly he was not sad again.

The night before the performance, she returned to the dormitory after the rehearsal, lay down on the bed after washing, and remembered Fu Siyan.

In the past or two weeks, she had not returned home nor saw him. In fact, it was more because she deliberately avoided him. She just wanted to bury this kind of love deeper, so that she could not even notice it.

But every time it was late at night, she would always think of him. Tomorrow was the performance, and she suddenly wanted to tell him and ask him if he was free.

I held my phone and tossed and turned around, typed and deleted, and finally chose to forget it.

Don't cause trouble for him.

Maybe, I'm afraid he will refuse.

Finally, she just posted a photo of her rehearsal on her Moments, which was taken by Yuzi in the photo of her playing the piano. "The performance will be officially performed tomorrow, and I pray that everything will go well and live up to expectations."

-

The next afternoon, Fu Siyan had no classes and handled business in DC.

Ji Chen knocked on the door and walked into the office, put the coffee on the table, "Mr. Fu, Li Long is at the door and said he has something to come to you."

Fu Siyan looked at the financial statements on the table, and did not look up, saying "yes".

"Mr. Fu, the video conference with Mr. Chen is two hours later."

Fu Siyan glanced at the watch and looked up at the respectful person next to him, "Cancel first, and there are other arrangements to cancel tonight."

Ji Chen saw everything and nodded, "The tickets for the concert have been bought, and it is a good view in the front row."

The extremely suggestive words made Fu Siyan pause. He sipped the coffee and asked in a low voice: "When is the beginning?"

“7 o’clock.”

"Sort the Japanese food that Rong Huan likes, and we will go early later."

"OK."

Ji Chen retreated and asked Li Long to go in. He turned on his phone and sighed, muttering in a low voice: "It's indeed the most important thing about Miss Rong..."

-

At noon, Rong Huan went to the performance venue. In the afternoon, there was another general rehearsal, and the effect was very good.

Rong Huan's performance satisfied the group leader, and Shi Zimei no longer said unpleasant words.

After the end, Rong Huan and Cui Xingyou were resting, and Rong Huan came in to the dormitory group with her mobile phone and the message of the buns: [Huanhuan, let’s go, and send you a message when the time comes!] They will also watch the concert tonight.

【Yeah, be careful.】

Yuzu leaned over and said, "Who should I send a message?"

"My roommate."

"Oh, by the way, will your uncle come today?"

Rong Huan shook her head, her voice with a sense of unconcealed loss: "It shouldn't be true, I didn't tell him." She posted on WeChat Moments, but with Fu Siyan's busy work on weekdays, she may not have time.

Cui Xingyou smelled a little weird, "Did you have a fight with your uncle?"

"ah?"

"Why do I feel like you're dejected when I mention your uncle?"

Rong Huan didn't know how to say that kind of thing, "...No, I'm just too tired."

"Okay, you can change your dress quickly and put on makeup."

Rong Huan nodded, and just as he was about to change, he heard the ringtone of his cell phone ringing. When he saw that it was Fu Siyan.

The moment she saw the name, she jumped on her eyebrows and picked it up, her voice softly: "Uncle Fu?"

"Huanhuan, I'm here."

She widened her eyes, not understanding what he meant for a moment. She seemed to notice the little girl's surprise. He smiled softly, "Don't Huanhuan want her uncle to come to see you play?"

He actually came!!!

Rong Huan lit a wine vortex on his cheek and said softly: "I want to."
To be continued...