The whole entertainment circle is my fan

Jing Tong's health has always been very good, and it is rare to get sick once a year, so this cold and fever is particularly aggressive for her.

When it was still daylight, she was woken up by the high heat of her body, and the world was spinning in her vision, but she just wanted to sit up and take out her mobile phone to make a call, which already made her feel extremely dizzy and nauseous.

Nasal congestion, dizziness, high fever and soreness, she couldn't tell whether she had a cold or a fever this time, or both.

She even lost the strength to get out of the bedroom and go downstairs. After barely holding on to make a phone call to inform Aunt Zhang downstairs, she lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep and lost consciousness. At dawn, a beautiful doctor sister came.

Jing Tong obediently handed the thermometer under the arm to the beautiful doctor with a good temperament, "Sister doctor, I should not be seriously ill, right?"

The beautiful doctor said coolly, "Yes, it's not serious, it's only 39.5°C, and there is still a lot of room for appreciation."

She especially emphasized the two words "just", coupled with her extremely disapproving expression, it is obvious that what she said was the most obvious irony.

Jing Tong was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I will take medicine well, sister doctor..."

The doctor's elder sister's face turned from cloudy to sunny, "Since you are so good-looking and you speak well, I won't bother with you... But then again, you had such a severe fever, didn't you react at all last night? "

Jing Tong thought about it for a while, and showed a dazed expression, "What should I say, I had a nightmare when I was sleeping last night and fell into the volcano!"

The elder sister of the doctor gave her a blank look, watched her finish the infusion and prescribed medicine for her, and after carefully explaining all the recent taboos, she took out a business card and gave her, "I am your family Doctor, call me if you feel unwell in the future."

Jing Tong took the business card and saw that besides the phone number, there was also the name of the doctor's sister.

——Xiang Yixuan.

Maybe it’s because the infusion contains sleep-promoting ingredients, or because she spent too much energy last night having nightmares all night. After hanging three bottles of infusion, Jing Tong gradually became sleepy again. Let Aunt Zhang go to rest first and don’t watch over her. , and she quickly fell asleep.

After falling asleep, her sleep quality was still not good. She still had a lot of dreams, which were hazy and fleeting, so she couldn't remember most of them.

The only thing I remember is the scene that flickered past in the last moment in the dream. Many years ago, grandma stood far away from the dilapidated house, standing under the silver moonlight and dim light. She didn't look at Jing Tong, she He hunched down from crying, and his gray hair was scattered from crying.

"It's my sin...it's my sin, everything is my fault..."

Many years later, when she suddenly dreamed of this scene, Jing Tong suddenly opened her eyes, and was awakened immediately, and when she opened her eyes, she was immediately startled again.

There's someone standing in her room!

Perhaps hearing movement behind him, the man turned around.

It's Miss Sheng.

Before Jing Tong could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw what Miss Sheng was holding in her hand, her eyes widened and she couldn't say a word.

Miss Sheng didn't let her go because of Jing Tong's silence, she shook the thing in her hand slightly, "What is this?"

Jing Tong was silent for a moment, "...the board."

Ms. Sheng asked step by step, with an attitude of breaking the casserole to ask the end, "What is the painting on the wooden board?"

Jing Tong was immediately discouraged, and confessed honestly, "It's a wooden board with black and white piano keys painted on it."

She obviously hid it under the table secretly, why did Miss Sheng see it the moment she came!

Aunt Zhang and a female gardener lived in the villa besides her. Jing Tong just practiced the piano during the day and didn’t want to disturb others at night. Draw the color and position of each key on the wooden board in proportion, and then try to practice the piano in your bedroom by blind playing.

This is really an overly idealistic approach, and it was extremely difficult at the beginning, because the xylophone board does not produce sound, so it is necessary to imagine the sound of each key out of thin air.

At the beginning, even she felt that it was useless work. She had to grit her teeth and memorize the tone of each key, so that her brain memory and hands movements almost became a subconscious reaction, and then she became familiar with it over and over again. Tried over and over again to correct the mistakes, recently she was finally able to connect with the subconscious music sounding in her mind by virtue of the blind bombing action on both hands.

This special training has to be said to be very effective, at least when sitting in front of a real piano, the teacher praised her now that both the continuity of her fingers and the stickiness of the music are more than twice as smooth as before.

Sheng Jinxiu's complexion was not very good-looking. Although she used to look serious, she seldom really got angry, so once she got angry, it would make people's heart tremble even more than usual.

"You used this blind practice piano last night, that's why you got sick?"

Jing Tong immediately retorted, "I didn't practice last night."

Sheng Jinxiu's face became more and more ugly, "So, you practiced like this every night before?"

Jing Tong, who realized that she had slipped her mouth, immediately shut up obediently. She is now weak and weak, and her head is still a little groggy. When this kind of thinking is slow, the more she speaks, the more wrong she will be. It is better to just shut up.

Sheng Jinxiu put down the board and said flatly, "I confiscated this."

Jing Tong immediately looked up at her. Although she didn't say a word, she looked at her timidly with her beautiful eyes.

"..." Sheng Jinxiu.

This look was foul, and it always made her feel like she was bullying again.

Although, he really wanted to bully her.

Sheng Jinxiu asked, "Are you hungry?"

Jing Tong nodded immediately upon hearing this.

Miss Sheng turned around and opened the door and went out. Seeing her go out, Jing Tong immediately jumped out of bed and stepped on the soft carpet in the bedroom with her bare feet. The black and white piano board jumped back on the bed.

Jing Tong first wanted to put the piano board under the bed, but he was still worried, so after thinking about it, he decided to put it on the bed, and covered himself and the piano board tightly with a quilt.

She even made up her mind that if Miss Sheng had to separate her from the piano board, she would hold the piano board and cry aloud for her to see.

But Sheng Jinxiu didn't give Jing Tong a chance to cry. When she came in with the porridge, she didn't talk about the previous incident. She didn't even look at the desk, and walked directly to sit on the soft bed in front of Jing Tong's bed. chair.

"Today there are no preserved eggs, only meat porridge, can I eat it?"

Auntie Zhang knows her taste. She loves meat and loves sweet and spicy food. The taste of heavy salt is very strong. Although she is sick, she can’t eat too much spicy and heavy salt. Although she cooks a sick meal, she still stews meat for her porridge. At the end, let her not lose her appetite.

Jing Tong tried to think about it with her still chaotic brain, she thought that Ms. Sheng must have forgotten the piano board that was the culprit before, she was a little relieved when she thought of this, she pursed her lips and smiled: "The meat porridge is also very delicious. good!"

Her smile at this time was more restrained and gentle than usual, and it was full of joy that could not be concealed, and even the ending sound had a clear rise.

Sheng Jinxiu thought, when Jing Tong was sick, she was more lively than usual, more like a young girl who had just grown up, and she didn't even refuse her porridge, which can be said to be quite cute .

If it was when Jing Tong was not sick and her brain was calm, she would definitely smile and refuse gently, "I'll just come by myself, I can't trouble you anymore, Miss Sheng must be very busy today."

Ms. Sheng was very polite, as if she was an insurance salesman from there.

After feeding Jingtong porridge spoonful by spoonful, Sheng Jinxiu watched her take the medicine obediently, then put the laptop on his lap, and sat on the soft chair to review the documents submitted by the group company today.

Jing Tong touched the piano board under the quilt with his right hand, and blinked at Sheng Jinxiu.

In order to prevent the intrusion of cold wind, the huge transparent glass floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom were tightly closed, but the curtains were drawn and tied on both sides, and the warm spring morning sun lazily poured in, shining sideways on Jing Tong, who was sitting at the moment. On the woman in the soft chair.

Her long hair is spread softly on her shoulders, and a few strands of hair are rarely scattered on the neckline of the beige sweater at the neck. This warm and bright color somewhat dilutes the coldness and solemnity of her body, and even her calm and beautiful face seems to be compared with It was a little softer than before.

The Miss Sheng that Jing Tong saw before always walked with the wind, no matter where she went, she seemed to have a mighty and majestic background sound bgm, and she was always in the cold and windy, condescending and glancing at people, so she hardly saw Miss Sheng wearing home clothes. The gentle look when sitting quietly.

This made Jing Tong even have the illusion that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he held Miss Sheng's finger at the moment.

After looking around the bedroom for a few times, Jing Tong found that he couldn't find the mobile phone he put on the bedside table last night.

Sheng Jinxiu tapped lightly on the keyboard of the laptop with her index finger, "I put the phone in the desk for you. When you are sick, you should stay away from the radiation of the phone, and you can't play anymore."

If it wasn't for storing Jing Tong's cell phone, Sheng Jinxiu would not have discovered that in the entire drawer of the desk, there was actually a piano board that a little girl used to practice the piano blindly.

Jing Tong pouted, "I'm not playing, I just want to know what time it is."

"8:22." Miss Sheng looked sideways, "What's wrong?"

Jing Tong hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'll just ask about the time."

From Sheng Jinxiu's flat face, Jing Tong couldn't tell whether she believed it or not, but saw her nodding her head slightly, and then refocused on her work.

Gently grabbing the quilt with both hands, after holding back for a while, Jing Tong quietly glanced at Sheng Jinxiu, "Miss Sheng, Shengyuan Group should be very busy right now?"

The movements of Sheng Jinxiu's hands paused for a moment, and then he said flatly, "It's okay."

Sure enough, as long as the heartless little girl is in better health, she will start driving people away.

The author has something to say: Sorry for being a bit late today... There will be another chapter later, love you guys √