65.

Afternoon, Shi Jinzhi was so tired that he fell asleep, unable to wake up after patting like a dead pig.

Although it was hot in June, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the air outlet was facing the sofa. Fu Baiqiu was worried that she would catch cold, so he carried her to the sofa on the other side with great effort, took a quilt to cover her tightly, and finally used Wiping the sweat off her forehead with a tissue, she kissed her.

Hibiscus cubs are awake from hunger.

She dreamed that she was eating a big meal, and after eating a lot, her stomach was still rumbling, and she slowly opened her eyes.

From the kitchen came the sound of the pressure cooker blowing air, the sound of the knife falling on the cutting board, and a strong smell of corn wafted into her nose. She sat up wrapped in the quilt, and there was another grunt in her stomach, and at the same time a certain string in her heart was plucked.

She got up, dressed, and tiptoed to the kitchen.

The pressure cooker on the stove was puffing, and Fu Baiqiu was chopping vegetables beside him. His back was slender and long, and his black hair was flowing like a waterfall. The little yellow man's apron looked very out of place on her tall, slender and slightly cold face, even a little funny.

Shi Jinzhi curled the corners of his mouth, approached quietly, and hugged her from behind, "My wife~ you cook delicious food." Then she found that her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face, she was stunned.

"Why are you crying? Who bullied my wife?"

"Cut onions, fool." Fu Baiqiu turned his head and smiled, and wiped his face with the back of his hand. "Wake up? You have to wait a while before eating."

"..."

Shi Jinzhi frowned, glared at the culprit on the cutting board—the onion, held down his daughter-in-law's hand, and took the kitchen knife away, "I'm here, stinky onion, I'll make my wife cry and I'll cut you up!"

"Hey——" Fu Baiqiu was about to stop him when he saw Jinzai cut the onion into chunks.

The knife skills are extremely poor.

In these hands, the ten fingers are flexible and powerful when separated, but they are not in control when they are combined.

"Be careful to cut your hand, I will come and I will come."

"No, I have to clean it up today and avenge my wife!"

puff--

Seeing her pouting her mouth trying to be fierce but still looking cute, Fu Baiqiu couldn't help but kissed her cheek, then turned and went to the living room to wipe her tears with a tissue.

Back in the kitchen, Jin Zai was also so smoked that he burst into tears.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

"Well, this onion is too difficult to cut." Shi Jinzhi reluctantly cut the onion into several pieces, dropped the knife, and muttered with a frown.

Fu Baiqiu wiped away tears for her, and said softly: "I'll come, you go to practice the piano."

"No, I want to watch you cook."

"What's so interesting about cooking, fool."

Shi Jinzhi clung to her like a brown candy, and snuggled up in front of her, "I want to see what my wife does."

Fu Baiqiu subconsciously asked: "Will you go to the bathroom?"

puff.

She talked fast.

"Huh?" Shi Jinzhi bit his lower lip, "I can!"

—— boom

Fu Baiqiu knocked her hard, with a smile in his eyes, but he said angrily: "I don't know what I'm thinking about."

"I'm thinking about my wife~" Stealing a kiss.

"Okay, okay, just watch it if you want, it's boring for you, really." Fu Baiqiu lightly poked the center of her brow, and the corners of her lips were so deep that she couldn't press her lips together.

As long as it's someone you love, you won't get tired of doing boring things.

Hibiscus is very good, just watching from the side, watching his wife soak the onion in cold water for a while and then taking it out to slice, watching his wife crack two eggs in a bowl and stir them with chopsticks, her hand speed is not inferior to her playing the octave version In "Flight of the Bumble Bee", the egg liquid did not leak at all, it was very even.

She is cooking, and she is behind | holding her on her back, very light, trying not to hinder her movements.

"Honey, I want to discuss something with you."

"Well, say it."

Shi Jin rested his chin on her shoulder, thought for a moment and said: "I thought about it seriously, and I thought it was too reckless to let you follow me. Not forever, I still think we have a fixed home and live an ordinary life."

This year plus those seven years, she spent most of her time in hotels and on planes, she had a fixed residence but she didn't seem to have one, as if she would never be able to stop and take a rest, which made her anxious.

But the future life she fantasizes is not like this. Work belongs to work, but the time should be distributed as evenly as possible. If you are tired, you can't let your lover be tired with you.

"Also, I support any of your ideas and decisions." Fu Baiqiu tilted his head and smiled, touched her nose with his face, and then continued to cook.

Shi Jinzhi tilted his head and smiled, and continued: "Then let me report to my wife about my recent work plan."

"In the second half of the year, the focus is on album recording and promotion. I will go to the company in July and stay for about half a month. In fact, it was planned last year. I only have time this year. Then...the promotion period will only go to those important Cities, mainly in Europe and North America, domestic only go to Beijing, put it as the last stop, so that you can go back to Rongcheng directly after the end."

"What about other arrangements?" Fu Baiqiu asked. The last time she heard Jinzai talking to her assistant in the London hotel, she was thinking about choosing invitations, which ones to go and which ones not to go.

The scrambled eggs with onions are ready, put them on a plate, Shi Jinzhi took the dishes to the dining table outside, and continued sticking to her when he came back. He said, "The others are some concerts and the like. I have selected them. I will not accept non-top orchestra cooperation. Pure business There are only two performances, plus promotional activities, I only go out three times a month."

so little?

Fu Baiqiu frowned: "Why are there only two performances purely for business?"

In the past, Hibiscus had hundreds of performances a year, and the proportions of pure business, half business and non-business were very balanced. Of course, in those seven years, the former two must have been more.

Those who play classical music have always been relatively mysterious and low-key, and rarely dance in the public eye. Jinzai is considered active, but starting from this year, she has to restrain herself, and she feels that she seems to understand a little bit.

"I think I should calm down." Shi Jinzhi whispered, "Using money to measure art is an insult to art. Music is pure, and money is enough."

In Europe and the United States, her appearance fee for a commercial performance is not less than 20 US dollars, and 50 to 80 is the norm. Such as large corporate annual meetings, sports events and music festivals, it depends on the length and scale of the repertoire, and the highest one can get [-]. How much.

Even so, it is not as much as some domestic traffic stars earn more by appearing on variety shows and filming two episodes of TV series.

She has been too crazy these years. Although the main reason is to repay the debt, the bitter fruit is planted by herself. She trusts others to teach her a lesson, and starts her life and career again.

Fu Baiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded in satisfaction: "You finally figured it out."

"Ok?"

"You said you like piano and music, but when hobbies become the pressure of survival, it will be a kind of torture. At present, we don't have this kind of pressure. Why don't you pursue what you like to your heart's content?"

Shi Jinzhi thought for a moment, stared at her quietly, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

——Pop chirp!

After dinner, the two went out for a walk.

In the midsummer night, the heat is still hot. Walking out along the courtyard gate is a winding cement road, which is secluded and secluded. Occasionally, the head of the household drives by during the day and night, and the walking crowd gathers on the other side of the pond. open.

At the end of the moon, the street lamps elongated two figures walking side by side, and the buzzing of insects and birds was very lively.

Turning around, Shi Jinzhi suddenly said: "Maomao, I want to eat grapes."

"Go, go buy."

Without saying a word, Fu Baiqiu led her to the gate of the community.

There is a fruit shop within two or three minutes' walk. The variety is fresh and the price is slightly expensive, but it's worth it. Originally, Shi Jinzhi only wanted to eat grapes.

Grapes, cantaloupe, cherries, watermelon, dragon fruit...

Holding a basket full of fruits, she worried, "I want to eat everything now, will I gain weight?"

"I'll use a month to fatten you up to at least ten catties." Fu Baiqiu floated over, pinched her sharp chin with a smile, took the basket and went to pay the bill.

"Ten catties?!" Jin Zai opened his eyes wide, "Then break a hundred, no way!"

Fu Baiqiu ignored her, as if he didn't discuss it.

The two of them returned home with a large bag of fruit. On Shijin's road, they were thinking that they had to hold back from eating so much, and wanted to find something to distract them, so they turned on the TV and ordered a "Pen Fairy".

"Maomao, why don't you come watch a movie with me." She stared at the TV screen, rolled her eyes, and started thinking.

Horror movies are best for two people to watch together, and then just watch-

cough cough.

"Okay, I'll wash the grapes first."

Fu Baiqiu carried the bag into the kitchen, took out the fruits and put them in a good place, glanced over one by one, and pursed his lips.

After some movement, she came out with a large fruit platter.

"My wife, come quickly, I'm afraid." Shi Jinzhi hugged his knees and curled up on the sofa, covering his eyes with one hand, and opened a little gap between his fingers, peeking at the screen through the gap.

puff--

Fu Baiqiu put down the plate, looked at the TV, and said in surprise: "Hey, I remember you never dared to watch this kind of movie."

"I'm...curious." Someone said guiltily.

A coward who would turn on the light to sleep during a thunderstorm, watched a horror movie on a whim. Based on what she knew about this guy, she was probably thinking about something small.

That being the case, she cooperates.

Fu Baiqiu sat beside her, took her into his arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you, come, eat some fruit." He picked up a cherries and brought them to her mouth.

"Ah—" She opened her mouth to bite off the fruit and flesh, chewing contentedly.

This "Pen Fairy" is the Korean version. It is not like a domestic horror movie that sells dog meat with psychosis and hallucinations. It is a real horror movie. Fu Baiqiu watched it a few years ago, and he watched it when he was on night shift in a funeral parlor. Feeling nothing at all.

In terms of horror, it is less than one-tenth of the car accident corpse.

But the horror atmosphere of the film is quite well created. It is not easy for practitioners in special industries like her to get involved, and they will naturally be frightened.

Only a few minutes into the opening, Shi Jinzhi became frightened, and hugged her tightly while eating fruit, forgetting that he only planned to eat grapes, and his wife could eat whatever she fed.

"Zai Zai, let's watch another one?" Fu Baiqiu felt her trembling and felt distressed, so he couldn't help frowning, and stuffed a small piece of watermelon into her mouth.

Shi Jin shook his head with a serious face, and then his eyes fell on the fruit platter, dumbfounded: "Maomao? Didn't you agree to only eat grapes?"

What is this in your mouth?watermelon?What else is on the plate?cherries?cantaloupe?

"Of course you have to eat it, otherwise it won't be fresh." Fu Baiqiu picked up a grape, peeled it carefully, and brought it to her mouth, "Hey, eat one."

She obediently opened her mouth to eat it, chewed it twice, it was sweet.

"It's so sweet, I still want to eat it."

Fu Baiqiu peeled another one, this time he didn't give it to her directly, but asked with a smile: "Which mouth do you want to eat with?"

"Well?"

Shi Jinzhi looked at her suspiciously, but didn't understand the meaning for a while, "Doesn't a person only have one mouth?"

Fu Baiqiu coughed lightly, his eyes slowly moved down, then stopped suddenly, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were meaningful.

"...!"

"My God, Maomao, you actually—" Fool Jinzai followed her line of sight, and finally remembered it. He was so ashamed and annoyed for a moment that he choked half of the sentence in his throat, and he was so angry that he punched her with his soft fist.

"rogue!"

Raindrops of small fists came down, it didn't hurt or itch, Fu Baiqiu coaxed repeatedly: "I was wrong, Zai Zai, let me eat grapes for you, here."

Shi Jinzhi lowered his eyes, staring at the peeled green grape in her hand, couldn't help thinking about the picture of eating with another mouth, and the tips of his ears gradually became warm, and goosebumps arose.

Can't look straight at all!

"No, I don't want to eat grapes again." She sat back blushing and let out a heavy breath.

Fu Baiqiu deliberately teased her: "I really don't want to eat it? It's very sweet."

"Go away—" Rolling eyes.

"Then I'll eat it up."

"..."

Shi Jinzhi ignored her, covered half of her eyes with her hand, and concentrated on "watching" the movie.

After such a fuss just now, the atmosphere created by the sound effects did not feel scary anymore. She tried to move her hands away a little bit, watching with relish.

Fu Baiqiu ate up the grapes, went to wash his hands, and continued to eat other cut fruits with a toothpick when he came back.

"what--"

Suddenly Shi Jinzhi screamed, jumped up, and rushed over to hug her, "There is a ghost, there is a ghost!"

"???"

Fu Baiqiu subconsciously pulled him into his arms, looked up at the TV, and saw a bloody grimace appear on the [-]-inch LCD screen. She froze for a moment, sighed helplessly, silently picked up the remote control and walked out. , for a light-hearted and funny comedy.

"Zai Zai, don't be afraid, let's look at other things." She patted her daughter-in-law on the back to comfort her.

"Well."

Shi Jinzhi hung on her body like a koala, pouted: "Honey, why aren't you afraid?"

"See you a lot."

"..."

Forgot that her wife was the one who dared to put skulls in the room.

discouraged.

The two of them watched the comedy for a while, and laughed. Shi Jinzhi lay sprawled on the sofa without any image, feeding and eating fruit to his wife, his belly bulging.

"By the way, Maomao, next Saturday is Qiao Lu's birthday, and there will be a concert at the Sports Center. I will be her guest."

"What does the guest do?" Fu Baiqiu crossed the cantaloupe he had kissed and put it to her mouth.

Hibiscus couldn't wait to eat it, and said while chewing: "It's her who sings, I accompany, and then we play with four hands and sing a song together."

"Four-handed playing???" Fu Baiqiu's expression froze slightly, and his voice rose a few degrees.

Although she is a rookie at the piano, but influenced by ancient idol dramas, she subconsciously feels that this term has a strong ambiguous color, and she easily thinks of Xiu Enai.

What's more, Jinzhi and Qiao Lu were once fired as cp by unscrupulous media. When they were on the same stage, they would play the accompaniment, play with four hands, and sing in chorus. Wouldn't the fans be overjoyed?

"Well, what happened?"

"...It's okay." Fu Baiqiu twitched the corners of his mouth, "Go, my best friend's birthday should be celebrated, and give me a gift by the way."

Shi Jinzhi raised her hands to play with her hair, squinted her eyes and smiled: "Maomao is going too, she left you a ticket for a VIP seat in the front row of the infield, and there will be a private birthday party after the end, let's eat cake together."

The infield, the front row, the VIP seat, watching your girlfriend show affection with the rumored object?

"No, I don't like listening to pop songs." She said lightly.

It is said that people who love each other will become more and more alike. Fu Baiqiu doesn’t know when he seldom listens to pop songs. The cell phone in the car is full of classical music CDs, and his taste becomes the same as that of Jin Zai. Her heart calmed down.

"No, it's okay to be in the background." Shi Jinzhi hugged his wife's arm and acted like a baby, "Go, Mao Mao, if you don't go, how can I give her dog food, how can I cruelly abuse her as a single dog?"

Gee.

This is possible.

Fu Baiqiu's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, "Okay, let's go."

——Pop chirp!

Shi Jinzhi kissed her hard, ruffling her smooth black hair, "My wife is the best."

"Eat another cherries."

"Well, I can't eat anymore." Jin Zai looked down at his obviously protruding stomach.

There was still a piece of watermelon and a cherries left in the fruit plate, Fu Baiqiu didn't want to waste it, so he ate the watermelon himself, picked up the cherries and brought them to his daughter-in-law: "Hey, the last one, I'm going to wash the dishes after eating."

With a coaxing tone and a voice as soft as cotton, Shi Jinzhi lost all resistance in an instant, and obediently ate the cherries.

sweet.

"Cubs."

"Ok?"

Fu Baiqiu stared at her slightly puffed cheeks from chewing, with a smile in his eyes, he suddenly leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Actually, this can also be eaten with the other mouth."

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