Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

But Tushan Rongrong suddenly turned her head like a frightened cat, grabbed the two ends of her shawl with her fingers and said, "Nothing, let's go faster."

Having said that, without waiting for Fu Changsheng's reaction, Tushan Rongrong quickened her pace and walked forward.

"She is really angry with me, right?" Fu Changsheng lowered his eyes and realized that Tushan Rongrong was deliberately avoiding him.

"No, his face is all in my mind..."

The more Tushan Rongrong tried to divert her attention away from Fu Changsheng, the clearer Fu Changsheng's appearance became in her mind.

In his mind, the two of them touched each other, kissed, and exchanged everything that could be exchanged.

"Don't think about it. Don't think about it."

Unconsciously, Tushan Rongrong's breathing became heavier.

"Eh?"

I don’t know how long it was, but when Tushan Rongrong came to her senses again, she found herself pushing open the door and standing in her own room.

"Then, I'll go back first."

"......" Tushan Rongrong still had her back to him and did not respond.

Fu Changsheng inexplicably felt as if there was a string in his heart that was plucked hard, causing his heart to ache slightly.

In the end, Fu Changsheng could only sigh and turn away.

But the next moment, a hand suddenly grabbed a corner of Fu Changsheng's clothes from behind.

Fu Changsheng was stunned for a moment. When he turned around, Tushan Rongrong was standing behind him, pinching the corner of his clothes behind his back with her thumb and index finger, lowering her head in silence.

Tushan Rongrong didn't say anything either, and the two of them maintained this posture.

After a few moments, Tushan Rongrong raised her misty eyes and looked at Fu Changsheng, pursed her lips, and said in a trembling voice after a while:

"...Don't go."

Chapter 179 Tushan Rongrong's confession is the tenderness everywhere

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The gray-silver moonlight fell on Tushan Rongrong's shoulders, and her hair covered her eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see her expression at the moment.

But the slightly rapid breathing sounds were particularly obvious.

"Don't go..." Tushan Rongrong whispered in a voice that only she could hear.

Fu Changsheng looked at the figure in front of him with some surprise. The figure was completely different from the confident and calm Third Miss in the past.

"Is she trembling?" Fu Changsheng was shocked.

Tushan Rongrong lowered her head, not daring to look up to meet Fu Changsheng's gaze. Her fingertips that were pinching the corner of Fu Changsheng's clothes tightened a little.

After a while, Tushan Rongrong realized that her actions were a bit sudden.

After coming back to her senses, Tushan Rongrong raised her hand to tidy up her hair, and tried to control her emotions and said softly: "What I mean is, how about coming in and sitting down?"

Tushan Rongrong immediately turned around, raised her hand and stroked her sleeves, trying to slow down her heartbeat in this way.

Fu Changsheng was not pretentious. He stepped into Tushan Rongrong's boudoir, skillfully found the candlestick in the cabinet, lit it and placed it on the table.

The dim candlelight made their cheeks look a little red.

Turning around, Fu Changsheng found Tushan Rongrong sitting beside the bed, staring blankly at the floor, her fingers nervously clasped together, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Fu Changsheng had already noticed that Tushan Rongrong was a little confused, but he did not ask directly.

"I haven't been here for a long time, and it's still the same as before."

As he spoke, Fu Changsheng took out a book that Tushan Rongrong often read from the shelf. Although it had been read many times by Tushan Rongrong, the whole book was still as new as ever.

"Next month is July. Is there any place you want to go for Chinese Valentine's Day?"

While flipping through the pages of the book, Fu Changsheng asked in a distant tone.

Tu Shan Rongrong was asked this question and couldn't think of a way to answer it, so she paused. She was really too busy recently, running around in various places almost every day, and she even had very little time to eat.

In comparison, drinking tea and settling accounts in Fu Changsheng's teahouse was already the most relaxing time of the day for Tushan Rongrong.

Tushan Rongrong shook her head woodenly.

"This is not like you." Fu Changsheng smiled faintly for no reason and looked back at Tushan Rongrong.

After hearing this, Tushan Rongrong's body trembled slightly, and she almost subconsciously avoided Fu Changsheng's gaze.

After a long silence, Tushan Rongrong lowered her head and said in a low voice with flickering eyes: "Eternal Life."

"exist."

Fu Changsheng closed the book in his hand with a snap.

"What do I look like in your eyes?"

"Well, let me think about it."

Fu Changsheng put away his cynical look and leaned against the pillar to think seriously.

"In my opinion, the Third Miss is a very gentle fox demon." After thinking for a moment, Fu Changsheng spoke word by word.

"gentle?"

This answer surprised Tushan Rongrong.

"Yes, especially the attitude of the Third Miss towards the people around her. She is gentler than anyone I have ever met." Fu Changsheng nodded with a smile.

Tushan Rongrong did not comment, but her originally gloomy expression finally returned to its original state.

Tushan Rongrong raised the corner of her mouth imperceptibly, then turned her head and asked softly, "In the Demon Alliance, everyone says that Tushan Third Master is a fox demon with a dagger hidden in his smiling face. If they don't have to, they all want to stay away from me."

"Why do you think someone like me would be gentle?"

Fu Changsheng did not deny it and raised his hand to put the book back to its original place.

"What the Third Miss said is both right and wrong."

"How to say it?"

"Since Miss San wants to know, why not listen to me talk about Tushan Rongrong in my eyes."

Fu Changsheng paused and glanced at Tushan Rongrong. The latter tried hard not to avoid Fu Changsheng's sight, but just tightened her grip on her skirt.

"I still remember that when Dongfang Yuechu was chased by the Tiger and Crane Immortals and fled to Tushan, it was the Third Miss who made the decision to keep Dongfang Yuechu in Tushan."

Back then, Dongfang Yuechu actually did not have the ability to survive in Tushan.

It was not until Tushan Rongrong told Fu Changsheng about this that Fu Changsheng guessed Dongfang Yuechu's identity and took him in.

"Leaving behind a human who could bring Tushan enemies at any time for no reason is not Miss Three's style at all."

"The reason why we kept him here is because Miss Three saw that Dongfang Yuechu had something that no one else had, and that thing was the key to unlocking the knot in the headmaster's heart."

Tushan Rongrong did not deny it, but was a little absent-minded.

"The Third Miss was initially kind to Yuechu in order to let the kindness in his heart influence the headmaster who was deeply tormented by evil."

"It was only later that Miss San treated Yuechu so well because she treated him like a family member after spending so much time with him."

"When Yuechu was frustrated in his confession to the boss, it was the third lady who pointed out the crux of the problem for him. And when Yuechu decided to devote himself to the goal of human-demon peace for the sake of the boss, it was the third lady who told Yuechu all the pros and cons and gave him the right to choose."

"Taking the heavy burden of Tushan's complicated affairs from the shoulders of the big boss is to make it easier for the big boss to face the dual pressures of internal and external enemies."

"And the second in command, Tushan Yaya, can live a carefree life every day and always do what she wants."

"Everything that the Third Miss did was just to hope that the people she cared about could live the life they wanted. And everything that needed to be borne was borne by herself."

Having said that, Fu Changsheng paused and looked up at Tushan Rongrong.

She still didn't speak, and her only response was to tightly grasp her slightly whitened skirt with her fingertips.

"When the young Taoist priest died, not only did the eldest master feel guilty. The third young lady, who was unable to save the young Taoist priest because of her lack of skills, was also guilty."

"The way the big boss repays his guilt is to never kill anyone, which is the dream of peace between humans and demons. The third young lady chooses to make amends silently."

"So, Miss Third, who was already too busy with Tushan's affairs to spare any spare time, was willing to devote her time and energy to learning the art of healing over the years."

"That's why I feel so relieved every time I get hurt and am dragged back to Tushan by Miss Three."

"The Third Miss is very smart, but because she is too smart, although she can see through everything, she also often hates her own weakness and incompetence."

“No one in the world understands why the Third Miss was able to become a demon king ahead of the Second Master, who has a higher talent.”

"But no one really understands what the Third Miss has been through."

"There is no weakness without reason, nor is there strength without reason."

"The power of fox demons comes from deep love."

"Every bit of demonic power in the Third Miss comes from her feelings for the people around her."

"This feeling is reflected in silence. Miss San always gives happiness and ease to others, and pays the price behind it to herself."

At this point, Fu Changsheng took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Tushan Rongrong, and said word by word:

"The Third Miss, who is now in the eyes of the world and is able to plan and win battles thousands of miles away, was born in sorrow. But no one knows about this sorrow except the Third Miss herself."

"I think this third young lady is worthy of all the praises that the word 'gentle' contains."

"This is the Third Miss in my eyes."

Everyone calls Tushan Rongrong the third in command of Tushan, except Fu Changsheng, who always calls her the Third Miss.

Because in Fu Changsheng's eyes, Tushan Rongrong has never changed. Every time she practices a dignified and decent smile in front of the mirror, her motivation comes from her initial tenderness towards the people around her.

When Fu Changsheng turned around and looked at Tushan Rongrong, he found that she had been staring at him blankly, as if she had even forgotten to blink and breathe.

......

"My heart is beating wildly again." Tushan Rongrong sighed softly in her mind.

"My heart, is it so easy to be messed up?"

"How strange..."

"Why, I can't take my eyes off him. It seems like there's only room for this person in my eyes."

During the whole process, every time Fu Changsheng said something, Tushan Rongrong's shoulders trembled slightly, and her lips and fingertips turned white little by little.