I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

"OK then."

Song Yuge pursed her lips and placed her right hand on the piano keys. "Shall I start?"

Wen Yuan glanced at her hand and placed his left hand on it. "I think I should start first."

Song Yuge was stunned for half a second.

The next second, Wen Yuan took the lead in knocking out a few notes.

Song Yuge's body began to react almost subconsciously.

If you count the time when she entered the entertainment industry in her previous life, she has been scolded since she was a supporting actress, and she has never touched a musical instrument again.

I can’t remember how many years it has been.

But as soon as Wen Yuan struck the first note, the musical cells engraved in his bones began to come alive.

Song Yuge couldn't help but jump for joy, his fingertips dancing happily on the piano keys.

Strings of notes rang out from their fingertips.

The piano room was filled with pleasant piano sounds.

The girl sat on the piano stool with her back straight, and her movements when playing the piano were graceful and moving.

The light from the chandelier above her head seemed to be partial to her.

Her body seemed to be covered with a layer of dazzling light, and people couldn't help but be attracted by her brilliance at just one glance.

Wen Yuan's left hand did not stop moving, and his eyes could not help but fall on her face, watching the tiny light overflowing from her eyes and the smile at the corner of her lips.

He felt her love for music.

I also felt her desire for love.

This is the real Song Yuge.

Song Yuge should stand on the most dazzling stage and emit his own dazzling light.

Instead of being slowed down by anyone and becoming the Song Yuge wearing a false mask.

In just a few minutes, Song Yuge could no longer remember how long it had been since he had found such a soul resonance and felt so refreshed.

Even after the last note fell, she still felt a little unsatisfied.

Song Yuge's eyes were still sparkling, and she couldn't help but look up at the man beside her, "Why..."

Wen Yuan looked at her tenderly, "Look, don't we have a good understanding?"

At this moment, Song Yuge really wanted to know the answer.

She asked directly, "How do you know I want to play this song?"

Wen Yuan had a gentle smile on his lips. "White piano, dream wedding, isn't this your dream?"

Song Yuge was obviously stunned, "Yes... but how do you know?"

Not only that, even in these few short minutes, she could feel the tacit understanding between Wen Yuan and her, which was not something that came from just one or two days.

It was so impressive that even she herself couldn't help but marvel at it.

What Song Yuge was sure of was that before appearing on this show, she didn't even know Wen Yuan.

However, she could always feel a tacit understanding with Wen Yuan that she could not even imagine.

He always seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking easily.

He knew things that even Lin Yuezhou didn't know.

This is incredible.

Wen Yuan's expression paused, but the smile on his lips remained unchanged, and he looked at her gently.

"Song Yuge, you will know."

For the first time he saw her name with her whole name.

Use the most serious tone and attitude.

Song Yuge looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and for the first time she felt at a loss.

She even wondered if she had forgotten something.

But after searching all her memories, she could not find any trace of Wen Yuan ever existing in her world.

……

after an hour.

The doctor came over to remove the needle and instructed, "Remember to take your medicine after eating. Also pay attention to whether your temperature rises again when you go to bed at night. If it does, call us as soon as possible."

Song Yuge pressed the hemostatic patch on the back of his hand and said, "Okay, thank you, doctor."

She got up and came to the restaurant.

Wen Yuan was arranging the food that the nutritionist had just prepared.

Maybe after the infusion, I felt a little better.

There was a rich aroma of food in the air.

Song Yuge couldn't help but touch her belly.

Wen Yuan raised his eyes and just noticed her action, "Are you hungry? Come here, I made something delicious for you."

Song Yuge walked over quickly and asked, "Did you do this?"

Wen Yuan gently pulled the chair out, and when she was about to sit down, he pushed it inward.

"I suddenly remembered that you might want to eat it, so I made one."

"what is it?"

Wen Yuan glanced at her, then went to the center island, brought the white porcelain bowl over, and placed it in front of her.

"Is it pimple soup?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Song Yuge's eyes.

"Yeah, I made tomato soup for you."

Wen Yuan sat down opposite her and handed her the spoon. "Would you like to try it?"

Song Yuge looked at him and squinted his eyes, "Okay."

She took the spoon, blew on it, and tasted it.

"what about the taste?"

Seeing that she had finished eating and didn't say anything, Wen Yuan couldn't help but ask.

Song Yuge gave him a thumbs up and said, "Very good."

She took several bites before realizing what was happening. She looked surprised and said, "I just wanted to eat something sour and warming. I didn't expect you to make tomato dumpling soup."

Song Yuge already felt that Wen Yuan's understanding of her was more shocking than her being able to live her life over again.

Wen Yuan raised his eyes slightly, "Really? What a coincidence?"