I just want to be close to you

The guest room is very spacious and well lit. It can be seen that Aunt Zhang should have cleaned it up before she came, and there is not even a pleat on the quilt.

Fu Qing couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, with such a good housekeeper who doesn't leak water, Luo Yu has not been cultivated to be indifferent to grains. Is this the gap between geniuses and ordinary people?

She knew that Luo Yu could cook, and the level of cooking was quite high, much more delicious than her cooking, so six years later the two of them ate at home, and the food was basically cooked by Luo Yu.

"Fu Qing, can you live here?" Luo Yu stood at the door for a while, making sure that Fu Qing had finished observing the room, and asked aloud. Although the guest room on the second floor is better, for Fu Qing, this place should be It's more convenient.

"Of course I can. I'm already very grateful that you can take me home and take care of me." Fu Qing controlled the wheelchair and turned around with both hands, smiling slightly at Luo Yu's gaze.It is not difficult to control the wheelchair, and it is not the first time for her to use a wheelchair.

"Okay, wait for me for a while. I'll show you my house after I put the things away." While speaking, Luo Yu had already removed the backpack from his shoulders and started to put things on the table.

Fu Qing looked at Luo Yu's movements and was a little dazed. Six years later, Luo Yu would be like this now, and would often help her tidy things up. Sometimes she felt that Luo Yu had a cleanliness habit.Although my things are a bit miscellaneous, which cannot be called chaos, and they are not piled up together, there is still a certain pattern in their arrangement.But as long as Luo Yu is at home, she will stack them neatly on the cabinet.

"Okay, let me show you around the first floor first." There are not many things brought back, just some papers and exercise books.Even though school has just started, Linli No. [-] Middle School, a key high school, still has a lot of homework.

"En." Hearing Luo Yu's voice, Fu Qing came back to his senses, and let Luo Yu push her to visit this not-so-small villa.

In addition to the guest room and Aunt Zhang's bedroom, the rooms on the first floor also have a gym, and the living room takes up a lot of space.In addition to the small garden in the front yard outside, there is also a small swimming pool in the backyard that stores water. It seems that Luo Yu should be using it.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them returned to the living room, and Aunt Zhang had already prepared a meal for the two of them in the dining room.Hearing Aunt Zhang's voice, Luo Yu bent down and picked up Fu Qing again and went to the dining room to sit down. The dining table in Luo Yu's house was still a bit high, and if Fu Qing was sitting in a wheelchair, she would not be able to eat well.

"Fu Qing, you can take a day off at my house tomorrow. Tomorrow is Friday, and there are not many classes. It doesn't matter if you don't go with your grades." After the meal, Luo Yu put forward her opinion to Fu Qing. It is better for the injured Fu Qing to rest at ease, firstly, it will help the wound heal, and secondly, it will be more convenient for herself.

"Okay, I'll listen to your arrangement." Fu Qing smiled, and had no objection to Luo Yu's arrangement.

You must know that it has been 4 years since she touched the textbook last time. She was indeed among the best in high school, but after 4 years, no matter how good her memory is, she will forget a lot. If she doesn’t go to school tomorrow, she can take care of herself. Check out the textbook recollection here.Although the previous life experience told her that the things in the textbook were of no use to her future career.

At present, she has no plans to leave Lin Li No. [-] Middle School, and her academic performance can be regarded as the need for acting. She is a competent actress.

"Do you want to go upstairs to take a look?" Luo Yu suddenly thought of this question when he left the dinner table and carried Fu Qing and passed the stairs, and immediately lowered his head and asked.

"Can you?" She raised her head slightly, her bright eyes met Luo Yu's.There was a stream of light in Fu Qing's eyes, and the tilted head looked a little playful.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yu looked at her and felt a little itchy in her heart, she bent her beautiful eyebrows, raised the corners of her mouth, and her tone was filled with a smile.She tightly held the person in her arms and walked up the stairs steadily, before putting him down in front of the study: "This is my study."

Walking slowly into the study room, Fu Qing was only surprised. The room was almost full of bookshelves, even the ceiling was covered with special bookshelves. The scaffolding is probably prepared for the convenience of taking books.

There is only one floor-to-ceiling glass sliding door in a place as large as two guest rooms, and a small balcony is connected to the outside. In addition to some plants, there are a reclining chair and a coffee table on the balcony. The blanket on the reclining chair is very clean, and Luo Yu can be seen Often used.

Fu Qing in her previous life also liked reading, so there was a study room at home.After Luo Yu moved in, although the number of books in the study increased, it was not as shocking as this room gave her.Although she likes to read, the production crew doesn't leave much time for her. It's fine if she doesn't work overtime. How much Luo Yu likes to read!

Fu Qing wandered among the bookshelves, looked carefully at the labels of these books, and found that half of the books were in French, which she could not understand at all, and the remaining half was mixed in English and Chinese: "Luo Yu, why are there so many books here?" French books?"

Luo Yuhuan's arms were half leaning against the door frame, and his slender figure seemed a little lazy because of this standing posture: "Oh, I am a foreigner, and my father is a foreigner Chinese, with half of oriental blood. He is studying in Huaguo. I met my mother during the period, and they returned to France to get married after graduation, so I lived in France for a while, and I only learned Chinese later.”

"It's hidden really deep." Fu Qing was a little stunned.

It was only now that she knew that Luo Yu was not a Hua nationality, and she had some doubts whether she was reborn but time-traveled.Could it be that the memories of my previous life are all fake?If that was all true, then how would she explain Luo Yu's Huaguo citizen ID card?What did Luo Yu experience during the four years when she was not by Luo Yu's side?

"I didn't hide it, it's just that no one asked about it." Hearing Fu Qing's words, Luo Yu smiled helplessly.

She felt a little innocent, no one had asked her this question, so why did she explain, she was not that boring.

Fu Qing rolled her eyes when she heard this, said nothing more, and walked slowly into the next room.

The room was empty save for a polished upright grand piano.With his back turned to Luo Yu, Fu Qing stretched out his right hand to brush the top cover: "Can you still play the piano?"

Hearing this, Luo Yu put her eyes on the piano and fell silent. She can play the piano, but she hasn't played it for a long time.

Fu Qing heard that Luo Yu behind him didn't answer, guessing that she probably asked something that shouldn't be asked.Turning around to look at Luo Yu, as she expected, Luo Yu was standing by the door, facing the piano and frowning slightly, wondering what she was thinking.

Fu Qing's mood is a bit complicated. She and Luo Yu have known each other for 7 years, during which she just paid attention to Luo Yu silently, and during the middle three years she had no chance or reason to contact Luo Yu at all.It was actually only one year that they really lived together with Luo Yu, but even in that year, the two of them spent very little time together.

The current Luo Yu is strange to her, she has never seen it before, which makes her feel a little bitter.That's right, I've always been just being self-indulgent.

But in the last life, it took six years for me to get close to Luo Yu, but now I am standing by Luo Yu's side.Thinking of this, Fu Qing regained her spirits, opened the rocker cover of the piano, attached the black and white keys with her slender hands, took a deep breath, and the light and soft rhythm of the piano flowed out from her fingers.

The leisurely and soft sound of the piano recalled Luo Yu's wandering thoughts, only to see the soft moonlight falling from the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the upright person sitting in front of the piano under the white moonlight, and the strap on her left hand did not affect her flexible movements. finger.Fu Qing's skin was already snow-white, and the moonlight shining on her gave her a sense of being out of the world, like a fairy lingering in the world, the people and the sound of the piano made Luo Yu slightly tipsy.

At the end of the song, Fu Qing felt a little pain in his left hand.She had to learn the piano for a while because of filming. Just now she played the piece on the shelf, which was very unfamiliar, and she even played several keys wrong.Just as she was about to get up, she found Luo Yu standing by her side at some point.

"I'm sorry, did I scare you? Your hand hurts." Luo Yu stretched out his hand to grab Fu Qing's left hand, seeing her fingers trembling slightly because of playing, she felt a little distressed.

"It's nothing, I don't play well, so don't laugh at me." Fu Qing let Luo Yu hold her hand, raised her head and smiled at her.

"It's very good, it's just a few wrong keys. As an amateur, it's already great to play like this." Luo Yu looked into Fu Qing's eyes with a very serious expression.

Luo Yu really felt that it was great for a luthier like Fu Qing to play like this when his left hand was injured.

Luo Yu's piano passed the Grade 8 exam two years ago, and she also participated in the previous competitions, and achieved quite good rankings.But she still gave up the piano, because no matter how much honor she got on the piano, it was useless. What her grandfather wanted was an heir, not a pianist.

Why do I feel that this comfort is not as good as not talking?Isn't this really a sarcasm? There is a black line on Fu Qing's face, you are a professional, come here!Thinking this way in my heart, I definitely wouldn't say that out of my mouth, since I'm an actor anyway.However, she was relieved to see that Luo Yu had returned to her original appearance.

Looking at the clothes on her body, she suddenly thought of something, and her expression became hesitant: "Luo Yu..."

"What's the matter?" Seeing Fu Qing lightly biting her lower lip shyly and timidly, she was a little hesitant to speak, the painting style of the school beauty has changed a lot, who said that the school beauty is like ice?Drag it out and chop it up.

"...I...I want to take a bath."