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"Do you want to use small toys to solve it?"

Although the tone was cautious, Fu Baiqiu heard a bit of ridicule, and couldn't help wondering whether he had made a mistake in his judgment.

Wasn't Jinzhi resisting her just now?

Fu Baiqiu turned around, saw her standing up, and slowly stepped forward to hug her: "Otherwise?"

"You help me solve it?" Xiumei raised her eyebrows lightly and whispered in her ear.

Shi Jinzhi clasped her shoulders with both hands, and was flustered by her words: "You...how did you become so..."

"Huh?" The charming nasal voice was close to the ear, "What about me?"

There was heat in the tips of the ears, Shi Jinzhi blushed, had shortness of breath, and was speechless for a while.

Fluffy has changed.

Even after these seven years, before breaking up, he had never teased her with such bold words, and was more passive.

However now...

This person in front of her is not only shameless in her mouth, but also more direct in her actions, and her eyes are even more revealing. On the contrary, she, who is used to the western style of openness, does not know what to do.

"Hibiscus."

"Well?"

When he was distracted, Fu Baiqiu hugged her tightly and pressed his cheek against her, "Do you miss me?"

"......think."

"I miss you too." I closed my eyes and kissed her temples, "I miss you so much, think of going crazy, thinking of becoming crazy."

Her heart twitched violently, Shi Jin's nose felt sore, her palms tightly clutched her clothes, and those disappointing tears rolled in her eyes.

Maomao said he missed her.

miss her.

"Why did you say thank you to me just now?"

"what?"

"At mealtime."

Shi Jinzhi: "..."

"I thought you were going to draw a line with me, you scared me, you know?" Fu Baiqiu closed his eyes, let out a heavy breath, pressed the soft|soft hair on the back of her head with his palm, and smelled the freshness on her body with his nose. The light fragrance, but can not feel peace of mind.

Shi Jinzhi's pupils contracted slightly, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that..."

"What does that mean?" Fu Baiqiu interrupted her in a deep voice, "Huh?"

A nasal hum came out, with a hint of questioning.

Shi Jinzhi buried his face in her neck, and murmured: "I really think you have worked hard, and I said it subconsciously."

Talking and breathing are scorching hot, like a gust of wind that rolls up a raging fire, and the restlessness spreads wantonly in an instant.

Fu Baiqiu gasped secretly, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily: "I don't care, you have to appease me."

"How to appease?" the man in his arms asked in a low voice.

It's not that she doesn't understand, but she wants to ask the question knowingly. Now that she has no restraint, she can't help but want to act like a baby.

Busy outside these days, how much I want to have a hug that can let her lean on, snuggle, pour out my dissatisfaction, and enjoy the warmth wantonly. Every time I think of Mao Mao, my heart can't stop hurting.

Fu Baiqiu sniggered behind her invisible back, straightened up a little, grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips to kiss, then pulled back the front of her windbreaker, stared at her collar unobtrusively, with hints in his eyes.

"What do you say?"

"Maomao, you..." Shi Jinzhi was so ashamed, her face was as red as a boiled shrimp, she hurriedly gathered up her clothes, bit her lips and stared at her.

Is this really Maomao?

It was dyed yellow!

Fu Baiqiu smiled slyly, took her hand away, and forcefully took off the windbreaker for her, revealing the white dress with narrow straps inside.

Too thin, clavicle. bone nest can raise fish.

Then she raised her hand and threw the windbreaker on the sofa, hooked up the thin shoulder straps with her fingertips, and raised her eyebrows: "Is the zipper at the back? Do you do it yourself, or should I help?"

"Maomao, you are playing a hooligan!" He said so, but he leaned into her arms.

Fu Baiqiu was delighted to see her throwing himself into his arms, hooked his long arms, pecked her lips with lowered eyes, and coaxed softly: "Let's go, go take a bath."

"I wash myself..."

"Wash together."

"Well--"

The two went from the bathroom to the stairs, and then from the stairs to the room on the second floor, their interest gradually increased until they were exhausted...

It's late at night, and the indoor lights are dim|dark.

The little toy made a slight buzzing sound when it started. Shi Jinzhi lay on her side in Fu Baiqiu's arms, with one knee bent on her body, and a weak moan overflowed from her throat.

Fu Baiqiu lowered his head and kissed her face, and said with a smirk, "Are the little toys fun?"

"Well, it's fun."

"Is it fun to have me?"

"...No." This was a proposition, and her desire to survive made her softly coquettish: "Maomao is super powerful, I like Maomao the most."

"Why don't I believe it?" He pinched her ears and took out the little toy.

With a slight "pop", the fierce water splashed Fu Baiqiu's hands.

From eight o'clock to now, she was also tired, but she just didn't want to let go of the sweet and delicious hibiscus, so she changed to a small toy, watched her beg for mercy in front of her, and waited to recharge her energy and come back again.

Jinzhi trembled, raised his fist and lightly slapped her on the shoulder: "If you don't believe me, pull it down, hum."

As soon as the words fell, the little toy was put back again, blocking the gurgling water.

"Well--"

"Teacher Jin, are you still attacking me?" Fu Baiqiu twirled the toy while lightly hooking his little finger.

"Do you still think I can't beat you?"

"Ok?"

The poor teacher Jin was so excited that she couldn't speak, buried her head in her hair and wept, "It's not fierce anymore, hoot, I won't be fierce anymore..."

It's too difficult for her, the teacher is bullied so badly by the students.

Fu Baiqiu was distressed, he let go of his hand quickly, and coaxed: "Don't play, don't play, be good."

While coaxing, he took out the little toy, turned it off and put it aside, and wiped and cleaned her with a paper towel first.

Shi Jinzhi took a nap in the afternoon, and still didn't feel sleepy at the moment, thinking that he was always being "bullied" by Maomao, he felt unwilling, and secretly made some small calculations.

"Cubs."

"Well?"

In high school, Fu Baiqiu liked to call her Zai Zai. Later, when she went to study in England, she disliked the nickname as too childish and refused to call her. Now, when she hears it again, she finds it very affectionate and falls in love with her immediately.

"Wait for me." Fu Baiqiu climbed down to put on his slippers, and ran out like a gust of wind.

Not long after, she came in with the laptop in her arms, and pointed at the screen excitedly: "I want to buy you a piano, and after choosing these, which one do you like?"

The page is Steinway's official website, a special series of grand pianos.

"Isn't there one at home?" Shi Jinzhi sat up and took a pillow to lean against his back.

Fu Baiqiu's unnatural eyes flashed away, he took her into his arms with one hand, and kissed the corner of her eyes, "That dark one is not good-looking, and I remember it was given by the official, right? You have no choice about what others give you, This time we choose by ourselves, it’s a belated 30th birthday present.”

This gift was a full year late.

Shi Jinzhi hesitated and said: "But I have a lot of affection for things that have been used for a long time..."

These words hurt the strings in Fu Baiqiu's heart, and he immediately lowered his face, and said coldly: "So you have no feelings for me? The piano is more important than me?"

"That's right, the piano is your treasure, your lifeblood, I'm nothing, just go with the piano, goodbye."

Put the computer back when you're done.

The sudden anger made people puzzled. Seeing her face as black as the bottom of a pot, Shi Jinzhi reacted slowly, and hugged her hurriedly: "Maomao, I didn't mean that, you are much more important than the piano, and I will be counted in this life. If I don't play the piano, I can't live without you..."

When the two quarreled before, she said that the piano was more important than Mao Mao in a moment of excitement.

I thought it was an angry word of quick tongue, and it passed away, but I didn't expect to leave a scar on the other party's heart.

"Maomao, I was wrong."

"Maomao—" Shi Jinzhi hugged her coquettishly, and kissed her flatteringly.

Fu Baiqiu raised his eyebrows and gave her a sideways glance, his emotions gradually calmed down, he looked down at the various pianos on the screen, and sighed.

It's not right to lose your temper suddenly.

If the words are more exaggerated, it has the meaning of asking Jinzhi to choose between her and her career. She will never do such a naive thing. She has always been a solid and powerful shield behind her lover.

What's more, their current relationship...hasn't been revealed.

"Maomao?" Shi Jinzhi cupped her face and poked, "Let's pick the piano."

"Ah."

The two sat down, Fu Baiqiu handed her the computer, stared at the screen and said, "I prefer to buy the D274, which is specially designed for concerts. It's very big and suits your temperament. The other models are too petty."

"Then we can buy a house the size of a concert hall?"

"..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The large triangle specially used for concerts is 1.5 meters long and [-] meters wide. It is larger than a double bed. If there is no more space for displaying it, it will only affect its performance effect, and it will also be visually awkward.

It is not necessary for home use.

Seeing her smiling happily, Fu Baiqiu coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Buy, buy a piano and give it to the house, and I will match you with an orchestra."

"Don't make trouble, Maomao."

The two looked at each other, couldn't help laughing, Shi Jinzhi nestled in her arms, moved the mouse carelessly, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Just this one, the collection series by the Rhine."

Brown oak texture shell, full of European retro town style.

In fact, she prefers the "Rhapsody in Blue" one, but because it is a limited edition, it is not easy to buy, so she settled for the second best.

"Okay, let's go to the store tomorrow." Fu Baiqiu glanced at it, remembered the name, took the computer and turned it off, and put it on the bedside table.

While she was turning around, Shi Jinzhi turned over and pressed her firmly, grabbed her hands and put them on top of her head.

"???"

"Student Fu, are you still bullying Teacher Jin?" She leaned over and kissed the tip of her ear.

Realizing what this person wanted to do, Fu Baiqiu relaxed all his strength, lay down softly, and winked slightly: "Leave it to you."

"..."

In order to defend his dignity as a great artist, Shi Jinzhi decided to make Fu Baiqiu sleepless tomorrow morning.

So I tossed until more than three o'clock in the morning...

At dawn, the two hugged each other and fell asleep, and Jinzhi seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear when he was in a trance.

"I'm sorry, Zai Zai, I shouldn't lose my temper with you."

"I care too much about you..."

Then there was a burst of small sobs.

The days of sweet leisure always go by so fast.

The newly bought piano has been delivered and installed, and it is placed on the balcony on the second floor, while the old one is temporarily kept for Fu Baiqiu to practice.

In just three days, under the careful and strict guidance of Teacher Jin, Fu Baiqiu was able to read the music. Although the reaction was slow, and it took a long time to find a note on the keys, she had a lot of time to practice, and she would always be familiar with it.

On Saturday afternoon, Shi Jinzhi was leaving.

Fu Baiqiu drove her to the airport, and the two lingered in the car for a while, reluctant to part.

"You have to remember to practice when I'm not here. Reading notation is a long process. You'll get familiar with it after more practice. Rest when you feel tired. Don't push yourself too hard, after all, you're old."

"Tell me who is the age?"

The two sat in the back row, Fu Baiqiu put his arms around her and flicked her forehead, then kissed her hard again.

——Pop chirp!

"Maomao is always a little fairy~" Shi Jinzhi closed his eyes, leaned against her arms, greedily sniffing her scent, which belonged to her and belonged to two people.

The subsequent itinerary is very tight, there are basically no activities that can be postponed in May, and the next meeting between the two will have to wait until mid-June.

When I came back, I was full of apprehension, and when I left, I was very sad.

I don't know what kind of relationship between the two of them is now, no one said anything, and no one made a statement, but everything that should happen happened, as if there was never such a gap, everything happened so naturally.

She thought that coming back this time would completely cut off her own thoughts, but she didn't expect to awaken the blazing heat hidden deep in her heart.She clearly knows that she still loves the other party, which means that she will always wander outside with this concern in the future.

If the people around her in this life are not Mao Mao, she would rather die alone and be accompanied by music.

"Hibiscus..."

A soft call interrupted her thoughts, she raised her head, her eyes fell on Fu Baiqiu's face that was hesitating to speak, her heart hung in her throat suddenly, with a hint of anticipation.

"Ok?"

Eyes filled with mist, Fu Baiqiu raised his neck and smiled wryly: "Can you tell me your work schedule for the next two months?"

The heart sank quickly, falling from the throat to the soles of the feet.

The light in Shi Jin's eyes went out, his expression dimmed suddenly, and his eyelids drooped.

After a long while, she sat up, got out of Fu Baiqiu's arms, and said softly: "Tomorrow we will perform in Copenhagen, go to Chicago on the 23rd, attend the orchestra's special guests, tour in Moscow on the 26th, go to Switzerland on the 30th, and the music festival will open... I can't remember the itinerary in May clearly, when I go back to ask my assistant, I will send it to you on WeChat."

"...Okay." Fu Baiqiu held her hand, "Take care of yourself outside."

"Ah."

Shi Jinzhi lowered his head and responded, using the movement of opening the door to cover up his drawn hand, "I'm leaving."

"I'll take you in."

"..."

With no luggage checked in, Shi Jinzhi held her boarding pass and passport and was about to go through customs directly, but the people around her kept holding her, as if they wanted to follow her in.

"Maomao, let's go here." Her eyes fell on the hands they held tightly.

It was said to be pulling, but in fact it was this man who was holding her hand, and his knuckles turned white due to too much force.

Fu Baiqiu stared at her, his lips were tightly pressed and then loosened, a thin mist appeared in his eyes, his hand did not loosen, but the other hand pulled out a necklace from the collar.

Double swans, pink and white.

"For couples," she said.

Shi Jinzhi opened his eyes slightly, fanned his eyelashes lightly, and then pulled out the exact same necklace from his collar, he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Really couples.

He should have understood when he saw the two swans, but he only realized it now.

She is so dull.

Fu Baiqiu touched her with the pendant, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Next time it will be the wedding ring."

"!!!"

The heart flew up from the bottom of the feet again, and returned to the chest safely, Shi Jinzhi took a deep breath, his eyes gradually turned red, nodded vigorously, and hugged her.

"Don't cry, great artist, someone will recognize you soon."

"No."

Fu Baiqiu rubbed her head, laughed and wiped away a tear, "Go, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Yeah." Shi Jinzhi's nasal voice was thick, "You are not allowed to use small toys for the past two months, and you are not allowed to rely on yourself. Hold it back and leave it to me once."

"..."

By the time Fu Baiqiu reacted, he had already run away.

Gee.

Walking out of the hall, she picked up her mobile phone and clicked into the WeChat top dialog box: OK.

Hibiscus obediently: [shy]

After leaving the airport, the flow of time slows down infinitely.

Because of the time difference, the two can't chat often. Jinzai is very busy. Before the performance, there are two rounds of rehearsals. After the performance, he has to prepare for the next show, practice the piano, rest, and occasionally have dinner with people in the industry. Fu Baiqiu is worried about his existence. It will distract her, so don't bother her.

On the morning of the 23rd, when Fu Baiqiu woke up, he saw Jinzhi posting a Moments.

【It's Chicago [Handjob]】

One of the accompanying pictures is dinner, and the other is a group photo with others.

Fu Baiqiu knew that person. He was Mr. Riccardo, the music director of the Chicago Symphony Orchestra. In the photo, the hibiscus had an elegant and generous smile, without the stupidity at home, and he was obviously holding it.

She casually clicked a thumbs up.

In the evening, Jinzhi sent another one.

There are no words, only pictures. Judging from the content, it should be a rehearsal. Once Jin Zai sits in front of the piano, his expression becomes serious involuntarily, which does not have the style of a cold goddess.

Positioning is Chicago Symphony Hall.

Fu Baiqiu stared at the photo and calculated the time difference. It should be in the morning over there, and there will be another rehearsal in the afternoon. If she wants to chat with Jinzhi, she has to wait until midnight, about lunch time over there.

After much deliberation, I still gave up the idea.

A good night's dream.

The next day, Fu Baiqiu had a rare sleepover, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to open WeChat to see if Jinzhi had a post.

No.

Then she thought that after nine o'clock here, it was the night of the 23rd over there, which happened to be when the concert was going on.

The hope of chatting was once again in vain.

This day was spent practicing notation reading. In the evening, Fu Baiqiu cooked some of Jinzhi's favorite dishes, took photos and sent them to her.

【I ate it all by myself】

While eating, scrolling through Weibo, clicking on the trending search, one after another, the line of sight stopped suddenly.

—Chicago Shooting|Shooting

"!!!"

She hurriedly clicked in to browse the detailed news.

[Gun shooting in Chicago, USA, 7 dead and 19 injured]

[At around 23:8 p.m. local time on the 21rd, a shooting occurred near the Chicago Symphony Hall, killing 7 people and injuring 19...]

--boom!

Fu Baiqiu shook his arm, and the phone fell heavily on the table.