Black Moonlight's vest fell again

Rong Zhi lowered her head, Jiang Yun involuntarily took her hand and held it.

His hands were slightly cool, and the calluses on his fingertips rubbed against Rong Zhi's skin, relieving her inner heat.

Rong Zhi suddenly felt that it was no big deal, the next match was a week later, maybe, by then, things would turn around?

Beauty is indeed a good medicine.she thought.

Rong Zhi told Jiang Yun the matter in a low voice.

Jiang Yun's expression remained unchanged, and Rong Zhi couldn't see what he was thinking clearly.

Only when she mentioned "Grandpa Jiang" did Jiang Yun raise her eyebrows slightly, with a strange look on her face.

Rong Zhi sighed: "Our Kunpeng project was launched with the support of Grandpa Jiang. Now I can't see him on TV. I don't know what situation he is in now, and how long our plan can last."

Jiang Yun thought for a while and comforted her: "Grandpa Jiang is fine, don't worry."

Rong Zhi retorted: "How are you sure he's okay? You're not his grandson, you..."

Then she realized something.

Jiang Yun smiled wryly and said, "Scared you? Remember when I mentioned my grandfather to you? He is my grandfather."

Rong Zhi coughed.

Then he took a good look at Jiang Yun from head to toe.

"I thought you were just an artist with a rich family and a good investment." She whispered.

"You're right to understand." Jiang Yun said seriously, "My life is indeed drawn out by myself."

He intentionally made her laugh: "You don't know, in the orchestra, those of us who play the violin, those who play the drums, and those who play the trumpet are all treated the same."

"So, after a performance, drummers pay 50 yuan for a drumstick, 50 yuan for a drumstick, and 20 yuan for a trumpet player. Our violins are the most tiring. , one bow and two hairs, two hairs, two hairs, two hairs..."

Rong Zhi thought about Jiang Yun's hard work in the orchestra from the beginning to the end, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Rong Zhi smiling, Jiang Yun also smiled.

Jiang Yun comforted Rong Zhi for a while, seeing that his poor little mood had stabilized, and then sent her back to the room.

"Why don't I give you a massage." Jiang Yun recommended herself, "Our violin players are prone to various discomforts, and it all depends on our colleagues massaging each other."

His expression was very upright, as if he was not casting a net for fishing.

Rong Zhi was dubious, and according to what Jiang Yun said, he lay down on the sofa.

Jiang Yun rolled up her sleeves, took off the nail ring on her hand, and asked Rong Zhi to hold it for him.

Rong Zhi complied, and Jiang Yun massaged her shoulders, neck and back through the clothes.

His hand landed on Rong Zhi's body, and Rong Zhi suddenly thought of something: "Either forget it, you are a violinist, and your hands are national treasures—"

Jiang Yun hissed: "Don't make noise."

Pressing his hand lightly, Rong Zhi felt a burst of relief, and swallowed what he wanted to say like a stream of kindness.

Really professional.

Rong Zhi squinted her eyes comfortably, Jiang Yun exerted force on her hand, and suddenly sharp pain hit her, her eyes widened again, like a frightened cat.

If she has a tail, the fur on the tail is blown up at this point.

Jiang Yun patted her: "Don't always try to fight me. Relax, don't force yourself."

Rong Zhi's tone was aggrieved: "I'm in pain."

Jiang Yun's tone was gentle, and the strength in her hands did not relax in the slightest: "Can you not hurt if you are so thin? I can count how many ribs you have."

This stalk fell to the ground, not Chinese.

Rong Zhi couldn't hold back, his mouth was faster than his brain, and he replied: "I don't even know how many ribs you have, hahahaha."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yun pressed down and screamed: "I can still talk back, it seems that my strength is not enough."

Rong Zhi begged for mercy: "It's here, it's here. I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Jiang Yun babbled while pressing.Rong Zhi lay on the sofa as quiet as a chicken.

Tao Mi walked back and forth, neither of them saw her, as if she was wearing an invisibility cloak.

Tao Mi was amazed.

When Jiang Yun finished pressing, Rong Zhi was already lying on the sofa and fast asleep.

With her eyes closed, she was very delicate and well-behaved, without any aggressiveness.Jiang Yun looked and looked, and couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the forehead.

Rong Zhi didn't wake up, she didn't know what she had dreamed, her face was flushed.

Jiang Yun smiled lowly, covered her with a thin sheet, turned her head and whispered to Tao Mi who was staring blankly, "She is very tired recently."

Tao Mi said blankly: "...ah yes, because the captain wants to organize our competition, she worked hard."

Jiang Yun took another look at Rong Zhi with a gentle look that Tao Mi had never seen before, and that look seemed to implicate all kinds of affection: "When she wakes up, those problems that bother her will be solved."

"Please take care of her." Jiang Yun finally said.

He had an extremely handsome face, and he smiled at Tao Mi, who was dizzy and said involuntarily, "...no problem."

After Jiang Yun left, Tao Mi smirked twice, and then gave herself a hammer!
Beauty fooled me!

Whoever gave it the courage, let her say no problem!

How can I take care of Sister Zhi!It's all sister Zhi who takes care of me!

……

Back in her room, Jiang Yun laughed softly.

Poor little girl, she is really smart when she is smart, but she is really a dull little girl when she is dull.

She seemed to really regard herself as an ordinary suitor, ignorant of her abilities.

He laughed for a while, then thought carefully.

After a while, he stood up, paced the room, pulled out his phone, and made a few calls.

……

Rong Zhi slept very well this time.

When I opened my eyes, it was already dusk outside the window, and I didn't know what day and night for a while, and I felt a sense of loss.

She looked at the exquisite ceiling and crystal lamp soaked in the afterglow of the setting sun, blinked, her thoughts slowly came back, and then she sat up suddenly.

She lifted the thin sheet covering her body, jumped off the sofa, and shouted at the top of her voice, "Tao Mi——Tao Mi!"

The door of the suite opened, Tao Mi came out sleepily and yawned.

There were still marks of sleep on her face.

"I dreamed that HKUST asked us to withdraw!" Rong Zhi asked anxiously, "Is it a dream?"

"..." Tao Mi took a closer look at Rong Zhi, and touched her forehead worriedly.

"Oh, mother's silly boy." Tao Mi said lovingly, "The child is sleeping like a fool."

Rong Zhi sat for a while, and slowly woke up.

To retire.

Not a dream.

She suddenly grabbed Tao Mi's hand: "So you and I slept all afternoon today?"

Tao Mi said, "Everyone should be sleeping." She yawned again, "After all, I worked all night and trained a few days ago, so I'm quite tired."

She had a peaceful look on her face.

Rong Zhi was a little confused: "I mean, are we going to retire like this? If we retire, don't we need to pack our bags?"

"Oh, this." Tao Mi drank a glass of water and became sober again. She turned to Rong Zhi and said in a natural tone, "Jiang Yun said, we will not retire."