Qin Mu let out an "oh," smiling mischievously as she took the chair from the foot of the bed and moved it in front of Su Wan, asking softly, "Sis, does my brother-in-law have a WeChat account?"
Su Wan glanced at her: "He does, why?"
Qin Mu raised her voice excitedly: "I want to add my brother-in-law on WeChat! Can I?"
Before Su Wan had a chance to respond, a third voice rang out—
"You can."
The deep and clear voice left Qin Mu dumbfounded for a mont. She looked around warily: "What was that?"
Su Wan: "..."
"Your brother-in-law—"
The sa male voice sounded again, and Qin Mu’s gaze shifted to the silver phone lying face down on the table beside Su Wan’s hand.
Qin Mu was shocked: "Sis, are you...are you talking to your brother-in-law on the phone?"
Su Wan sighed helplessly, then lifted the phone back up to eye level. Fu Weiheng remained lazily seated in the chair, maintaining his original position.
Qin Mu couldn’t stay calm and was imdiately overwheld by Fu Weiheng’s handso face, covering her head and screaming: "Hello, brother-in-law! I’m Su Wan’s sister, Qin Mu!"
Mr. Fu nodded slightly: "Hello, I’m Su Wan’s boyfriend, Fu Weiheng."
Su Wan: "..."
Qin Mu screeched excitedly twice and suddenly said: "Brother-in-law, my sister just told my mom that you’re just soone who plays the violin!"
Fu Weiheng raised an eyebrow, his indifferent gaze glancing at Su Wan, who guiltily turned away. anwhile, Qin Mu continued her rambling: "Then I told my mom you’re a violinist who’ve won many awards. My mom didn’t believe it, thought you were soone with a pretty face but a beastly heart, so I gave her your entire Baidu Encyclopedia page. Now she’s extrely impressed with you!"
Fu Weiheng smiled faintly: "Hmm, thank you."
"You’re welco, you’re welco," Qin Mu waved her hand, feeling particularly flattered.
Su Wan: "..."
The atmosphere suddenly grew quiet, and Qin Mu, noticing Su Wan’s indifferent expression, tactfully said, "I’m going to watch TV; you two carry on chatting." As she left, she didn’t forget to remind, "Sis, rember to give my brother-in-law’s WeChat!"
With a "bang" when the door closed, the room fell silent again.
Su Wan stared at the screen for a long ti, preparing to say sothing to ease the awkwardness, when Fu Weiheng’s deep voice suddenly broke the silence—
"In your eyes, I’m just soone who plays the violin?"
Though his tone was calm, Su Wan distinctly heard a hint of a minor temper, so she tried to make ands: "...In my eyes, you’re omnipotent."
"Heh..."
"..."
After a mont, she persisted: "I really miss you."
"..."
Unhesitatingly: "Neil, I love you."
"..."
——
The next afternoon, only Su Wan and Qin Mu were at ho.
After practicing the violin for two hours, Su Wan, feeling bored, went to the living room to watch TV with Qin Mu.
The TV drama Strings of Your Heart was first aired in sumr 2016 with high ratings and had been repeatedly rebroadcast by major satellite channels during vacation periods.
Su Wan looked at Qin Mu’s captivated face and couldn’t understand...
Hasn’t she already watched this drama three tis...?
Yet she’s still so srized?
When Su Wan’s attention returned to the TV, the cara just happened to cut to a man with a strong, upright stature, his sharp and handso features captured perfectly in the sunshine.
The saying "A gentleman as graceful as jade, unparalleled in the world" couldn’t describe him better.
Suddenly, her mory jogged, and Su Wan rembered the man she had incidentally seen at the Yanchuan Grand Theater not long ago—
Xiang Qichen, a rising star in the entertainnt industry, Qin Mu’s... idol.
That’s when the phone rang. Su Wan paused, glanced at the caller ID, and picked up: "Neil..."
"What are you doing?" The crisp voice carried a hint of weariness, a muffled tone that inexplicably made Su Wan’s heart skip a beat.
She answered candidly: "Watching Xiang Qichen."
There was a brief silence on the other end, then the tone turned colder: "Is he good-looking?"
Su Wan was taken aback. Could it be that the God is... jealous?
She glanced again at the handso man on TV and said frankly: "Not as good-looking as you."
"Oh..." His calm tone betrayed a faint hint of a temper, "Do you like him?"
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