Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

[Gu Yanxi: What are you doing? 】

Fu Yanci glanced at the piles of unprocessed documents in front of him and typed: [Working seriously. 】

[Gu Yanxi: Come to me tonight. 】

"Come to me at night", these five simple words made Fu Yanci's heart beat faster involuntarily.

Come to me, night.

What does Yanyan want to do?

The more Fu Yanci thought about it, the redder the tips of his ears became.

Guan Hao keenly noticed the changes in his Mr. Fu from the side, and temporarily put a question mark in his heart.

[Fu Yanci: OK. 】

After replying to this message, Fu Yanci was completely unmotivated from work.

Nine p.m.

Fu Yanci came to Gu's house and opened the door of Gu Yanxi's bedroom on the second floor.

Gu Yanxi was sitting in a rocking chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window reading a book. Wind leaked in through the cracks in the window, causing the curtains to sway slightly.

This was not the first time that Fu Yanci came to Gu Yanxi's room. He stood by the door for a while and couldn't figure out the purpose of Gu Yanxi calling him here, so he asked, "Yanyan, what are you reading?"

"A book introducing ancient sacrificial rituals."

Fu Yanci took a look and saw that there were no extra chairs in the room, so he walked over and sat down on the carpet beside the bed. From his angle, he could see Gu Yanxi's perfect profile and neat nose. Slightly drooping eyelashes and beautiful eye shapes.

"Why are you interested in this kind of book?" he asked.

Gu Yanxi did not answer his question, but said: "Fu Yanci, you have heard that there is a sacrificial ceremony, which is to use people as sacrifices at the cost of the living body and soul in exchange for immortality or Is it...rebirth?"

Fu Yanci's dark eyes narrowed and he looked at her without knowing why.

After a long while, he shook his head in confusion, "I haven't heard of it."

Gu Yanxi closed the page and smiled at him, "It sounds really cruel. It seems that legends are just legends and cannot be trusted."

She put down the book in her hand, got up from the rocking chair, sat on the edge of the bed, and put her hands on his shoulders.

"I also read this book accidentally. The things in it looked very novel and really attracted me, so I couldn't help but take a second look. I felt that the world described in the book was like another world. , although it is scary, it is also very interesting.”

Fu Yanci fell on the book. There was no name on the cover, only a painting.

After seeing the content of the painting clearly, he frowned slightly.

"Fu Yanci, I'm sleepy." Gu Yanxi's lazy voice came from above his head, "I want to sleep."

Fu Yanci stood up and said, "Then let me first——"

"Don't move." Gu Yanxi interrupted him, "You sleep here tonight."

Fu Yanci froze, "If your brother and the others..."

Gu Yanxi picked up the remote control of the bedside table and pressed it, and then the electric curtains slowly closed automatically.

The night was cut off by the curtains, and the light in the room became increasingly unclear.

Gu Yanxi cast her gaze on Fu Yanci's face and said slowly, "Didn't you notice? You didn't see my eldest brother or the others at all on your way here. They are not at home."

"Okay, Fu Yanci, let's go take a bath. Once you're done, come and go to bed."

Before Fu Yanci had time to react, a bath towel and disposable changes of clothes were stuffed into his hands.

Through the light coming from the glass wall of the built-in bathroom in the bedroom, he looked at Gu Yanxi's hazy face, feeling a little absent-minded.

Gu Yanxi's behavior today can no longer be described as abnormal.

This man was smiling when he spoke, but the ridiculousness didn't reach his eyes.

And the books she read and the strange things she said...

With this suspicion in mind, Fu Yanci came out of the bathroom and got into bed.

Gu Yanxi seemed to have fallen asleep, and the sound of his shallow breathing was infinitely amplified in his ears.

Fu Yanci didn't dare to disturb her, so he carefully held her in his arms.

"Fu Yanci." Gu Yanxi seemed to wake up, curled up, her head buried in his arms, and murmured in a low voice, "I don't know what loving you is, but I know... if it is I will do whatever is good for you without hesitation..."

"What?" In the darkness, Fu Yanci looked confused.

However, what responded to her was the girl's quiet and steady breathing, as if she had fallen asleep again.

Fu Yanci almost thought that what he just heard was just his illusion, or that Gu Yanxi was sleepwalking.

The tip of his nose was filled with Gu Yanxi's breath. This familiar and longing breath made his heartbeat calm down little by little, and his eyelids became sleepy little by little.

He usually had a hard time falling asleep, but he fell asleep quickly while lying on Gu Yanxi's bed.

-

"Ms. Gu, when did you start writing lyrics and music? And what kind of chance did you get involved in this field?"

Under the bright lights and facing countless media cameras, Gu Yanxi sat upright and answered Jiang Hui's questions:

"I don't know if you know Xu Jing as a teacher. When I was ten years old, many of his music creations had already become popular all over the country. I believe everyone is no stranger to him."

"Of course we have heard of Mr. Xu's name for a long time, and of course we also know that Mr. Xu passed away due to illness two years ago. His passing is a great loss to the music industry. In fact, I have even been to his memorial service."

"I am a fan of Teacher Xu. I can recite all his songs." Gu Yanxi said with a smile.

Today, she wore a more formal white shirt and trousers, with only light makeup. She was sitting in front of the camera, but she was unexpectedly calm, and she spoke like a 24-year-old.

"In addition to being a fan, I also have an identity, that is, I am a student of Teacher Xu Jingru."

As soon as these words came out, even Jiang Hui couldn't help the surprise in her eyes.

"What? Are you a student of Teacher Xu Jingru? But Teacher Xu has never publicly stated that he has a disciple."

"Of course, he is a low-key person and doesn't like publicity. He has never publicly announced his recruitment of disciples in front of the media. The reason why I worship him as my teacher is because I have some private exchanges with him."

"Teacher Xu was about fifty when he passed away. Miss Gu was still so young. How did she have personal contact with Teacher Xu?"

"Teacher Xu, you are my uncle." Gu Yanxi said.

As soon as these words came out, even Jiang Hui almost lost control of her expression.

She really regretted it.

Maybe it shouldn't be broadcast live, but should be rehearsed first to at least give her some buffer.

It's outrageous enough for Xu Jingru's apprentice's identity to be revealed.

Coupled with the identity of Xu Jingru's niece...

Tomorrow I am afraid that not only the entry for "European Emperor", but also China's number one composer Xu Jingru, who has been laid to rest, will be on the hot search list again.