Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

When finishing work in the evening, Nan Xiang heard a familiar melody in the corridor of the dressing room.

Following the sound, I saw Song Yuchen leaning against the piano, playing a sad and graceful tune with one hand.

"The Empress's Theme Song."

He didn't look up, his fingers dancing on the keys.

“I wanted to show her loneliness because she had so much power but no one appreciated her.”

Nan Xiang walked gently to the piano and pointed at the music score:

"One less inflection. Qinghuang is not simply lonely, she always has a place for Gongzi Jing in her heart."

Song Yuchen's eyes lit up and he immediately changed the melody.

New notes flowed out, like a tear falling into the center of a lake: "Perfect."

He looked up at her, his eyes twinkling, "See you at the forum tonight? I have a bold idea I want to discuss with you."

That night, when Nan Xiang logged into the forum, the avatar of "Chen Xin" was already lit up.

"Suppose Master Jing and the Empress meet again in modern times, what do you think their relationship will be like?" he sent a message.

Nan Xiang bit her lip and replied, "It will probably be like us. We have known each other for a long time, but we always feel like there is something between us."

The dialog box displayed "The other party is typing" for a long time, and finally I received a simple sentence: "Good night, Su Nian. Have a sweet dream with piano music."

At this time, Song Yuchen sat in front of the piano and composed a new song based on this conversation, naming it "The Tenth Year".

The filming of "Phoenix Road" was more than halfway through, and Nan Xiang rented an apartment in Hangzhou.

On the day of moving, Qiao Sheng was busy and didn't come, but her gift was delivered, and the person who came this time actually came all the way from South City to help.

"This neighborhood has a nice environment, but it's a bit far from the film set."

Nan Xiang's assistant Bai Tong directed the workers to place the bookcases.

Nan Xiang was tidying up the bookshelf: "Quietness is the most important thing. Anyway, there is a car to pick you up."

The doorbell rings suddenly.

Bai Tong opened the door and exclaimed, "Song, Song Tianwang?"

The book in Nan Xiang's hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

Song Yuchen stood at the door, holding a pot of fiddle-leaf fig in his arms, his silver hair tied up casually, looking a little more casual than when he was on the set.

"I heard there's a new neighbor." He shook the green plants, "A housewarming gift."

The small card hanging on the leaf made Nan Xiang's heart skip a beat: "May it grow as lush as the plot of "Phoenix Road". - Chen Xin"

Bai Tong knew that her boss had gone to South City with Miss Qiao to watch the Lantern Festival Gala on the Lantern Festival, so she looked back and forth at the two of them in surprise:

"Wait, so on the Lantern Festival you..."

"First meeting."

Song Yuchen took over the conversation, but his eyes remained on Nan Xiang, "But the souls have known each other for a long time."

Nan Xiang's ears felt hot, and she quickly changed the subject: "Why did you move in too?"

"It's needed for collecting folk songs." Song Yuchen shrugged, "By the way..."

Before he could finish his words, a golden figure jumped out from behind him and rushed towards Nan Xiang.

"Chords!"

Song Yuchen scolded, but the golden retriever got there first, resting its wet paws on Nan Xiang's shoulders and rubbing her cochlear implant device enthusiastically.

Qiao Sheng came over excitedly: "What a cute dog!"

"My sister's, temporarily fostered."

Song Yuchen pulled the dog back helplessly, "It seems to like screenwriter Ji very much."

Nan Xiang squatted down to stroke Hexian, and suddenly noticed the new dog tag on its neck:

"If you get lost, please send her back to Ji Nanxiang. I'll reward her handsomely. PS: She's single."

Qiao Sheng laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

Nan Xiang glared at Song Yuchen in shame and anger, but saw that he looked innocent:

"My sister changed it, she said..."

"say what?"

Song Yuchen suddenly leaned over, and his warm breath brushed past her ears:

"They say this silly dog ​​takes after his master. He can't hide his feelings when he sees someone he likes."

Nan Xiang felt her ears burning, and she calmly took a step back to distance herself from him: "Since you're a new neighbor, would you like to...stay for dinner?" Her voice was soft, but loud enough for Song Yuchen to hear clearly.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Song Yuchen's eyes, but he soon noticed Nan Xiang's red earlobe.

The corners of his lips slightly raised, and his mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny:

“Okay, do you need any help?”

“No, no!”

Bai Tong suddenly interrupted, picked up his bag and rushed to the door.

"I suddenly remembered that I have an appointment with a friend, so I won't bother you guys anymore!"

She blinked at Nan Xiang and closed the door with a crisp sound.

Nan Xiang was a little confused by Bai Tong's words. She remembered that Bai Tong had not made an appointment with anyone, but he should have made one later.

After Bai Tong left, there were only two people and a dog left in the room.

Hexian tilted his head to look at his master, then at Nan Xiang, and suddenly picked up the remote control and jumped onto the sofa. He skillfully turned on the TV and tuned to the financial news channel - the screen was reporting on the signing ceremony of the cooperation between Shenhua Group and Shengqi Group on new electronic products.

“Change the channel.”

Song Yuchen frowned and glanced at Shen Weixi and his sister Song Yuyan who were standing side by side on the screen.

Nan Xiang stared at the screen in a daze:

"Qiao Sheng's husband looks great in this suit today."

Song Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "Your best friend is quick enough."

He took the remote control and switched to Animal World.

"My sister was complaining yesterday, saying that Shen Weixi didn't even tell her partners about her marriage."

Nan Xiang took out the food from the refrigerator: "Qiao Sheng said they had a flash marriage."

She paused, "But I always feel that Mr. Shen has been planning this for a long time."

Song Yuchen rolled up his shirt sleeves and stood by the pool:

"Shen Weixi did ask my sister for Miss Qiao's studio information."

The water rushed over his slender fingers. "What do you want me to cut?"

“Can I have shredded potatoes?”

Nan Xiang handed over the peeler, and her fingertips accidentally touched the inside of his wrist.

There was a tiny scar there, like an old scratch from a guitar string.

Song Yuchen took the knife and the potatoes quickly turned into even thin strips.

Nan Xiang couldn't help but take a closer look: "Your knife skills are very good."

“I learned this while working in a restaurant in college.”

Song Yuchen chuckled.

"At that time, I worked three jobs just to buy your new hardcover edition."

Nan Xiang's heart skipped a beat and she turned around to make the sweet and sour sauce.

Her hands were shaking a little, and she poured half a spoonful of vinegar too much.