After a while, Qin Mu leaned closer to her ear again and whispered, "Sis, do you know him? That handso guy keeps looking over."
This made Su Wan’s heart skip a beat, and she promptly denied it: "...I don’t know him."
Just as the words left her mouth, Fu Weiheng stood across the aisle, his voice cool and steady: "Su Wan."
Su Wan: "..."
Qin Mu: "..."
Grandpa Weng happened to co out from the back room at that mont. Seeing Fu Weiheng standing there, he was surprised: "Oh, Xiao Heng, you’re here."
Xiao Heng...
Su Wan maintained her composure, but internally she was shocked. What a cute nickna...
Fu Weiheng frowned slightly, seemingly not fond of the nickna, but he didn’t say anything and just replied, "Hmm, is it done?"
"Just finished a while ago, let set it up for you," Grandpa Weng glanced at Su Wan, "Miss, could you please wait a bit longer?"
Su Wan nodded: "No rush, you go ahead."
Then she saw Grandpa Weng go back inside and carefully take the violin off the mahogany stand, placing it gently into the case.
Su Wan turned to glance at Fu Weiheng, internally amazed: So this violin is his... No wonder it looks so valuable and elegant...
Fu Weiheng took the violin case, thanked Grandpa Weng, and before leaving, he glanced at Su Wan again, smirking slightly: "Don’t forget to practice the violin."
"..."
Grandpa Weng, full of curiosity, asked, "Miss, do you two know each other?"
Su Wan smiled but didn’t answer.
Much later, Su Wan recalled this scene and asked, puzzled, "Why did you take so long to call my na when you ca in?"
Fu Weiheng, turning a page in his book, paused and said, "I wanted to see if you would play dumb with ."
Su Wan: "..."
Later, on the cab ride ho, Qin Mu, who had been silent for a long ti, suddenly let out a scream, scaring the driver enough to make his foot tremble on the accelerator.
"Sis! I rembered! That handso guy just now! Isn’t he the violinist Fu Weiheng! I saw him in Xu Chengyang’s WeChat Monts before!"
Su Wan: "..."
That reaction ti... Incredible.
"Sis, what’s the deal with you two? Do you actually know him or not?"
"...The orchestra where I’m interning is under his company’s brand."
"Oh!" Qin Mu drew out her words with a aningful tone, "From the flirty glances just now, I sensed a vibe. Do you need to play wingwoman?"
Su Wan: "...You’re talking nonsense."
That night, Qin Mu’s Monts and Weibo had a post like this.
Mumu Baby: Ran into the super handso and rich violinist Fu Weiheng in a beautiful musical instrunt store. It seems like there’s so spark with my sis. Any reliable wingman tips? Waiting online...
And then, the following comnts appeared...
Chengcheng Yangyang who adores God: What! God is actually in Yi City!
Chengcheng Yangyang who adores God: I suspected there was definitely sothing going on when we had dinner that day!
It’s Yao Ye, not Yao Ye: Say no more, Mumu Baby, just tell your sis to go and grab him!
Chengcheng Yangyang who adores God: Although I’m a bit reluctant, since the target is your sis, I’m okay with it!
Qin Mu paused as she read the comnts and turned to Su Wan: "Sis, you even had dinner with Fu Weiheng?"
Su Wan: "..."
Bad friends, bad friends!
Qin Mu: "And you say you don’t know him! How can you deceive my feelings!"
Su Wan, unable to argue, said, "...Just go to sleep."
However, just as Su Wan’s head hit the pillow, her phone on the bedside table started buzzing with notifications, one after another!
She picked it up to see that the group chat of Dorm 216 was blowing up...
Xu Chengyang: Su Wan!
Xu Chengyang: GIF (Little S rolling eyes.gif)
...
Xu Chengyang: Not that you have to say
Yao Ye: But everything you say
Xu Chengyang: could beco
Yao Ye: courtroom evidence!
Xu Chengyang: courtroom evidence!
Su Wan: "..."
Xu Chengyang: Wanwan, God has chased you all the way to Yi City! And you say there’s nothing going on!
Yao Ye: Wanwan, how far has it progressed?
Su Wan: You misunderstood...
Xu Chengyang: How could we misunderstand!
Su Wan: You’re really mistaken!
Yao Ye: We’re not mistaken!
Su Wan: You two teaming up against from the next bunk, is that really fair?
Yao Ye: "..."
Su Wan sighed helplessly, are these two just too free?
Su Wan: It was just a chance encounter at the music store.
Xu Chengyang: You’re lying! Why did you say you didn’t know God then!
Su Wan’s expression changed imdiately, grabbing a pillow and smacking it right into Qin Mu’s face.
Qin Mu: "..."
That night, Su Wan had a dream, one that she wasn’t sure was a nightmare or a dream co true.
She dread she went back to that music store and again ran into Fu Weiheng. Then Grandpa Weng asked if they knew each other, and Su Wan once again firmly replied, "I don’t know him."
Then she heard Fu Weiheng’s cool voice, like an incantation, repeating in her mind, "Su Wan, Su Wan, Su Wan..."
So much so that the next day, when her aunt and cousin video-called, Qin Yan called out "Su Wan," and she directly poked the red button on the screen, hanging up the call.
Qin Yan: "..."
Aunt: "..."
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