I'm weak, I installed [Transmigration Book]

Song Shiqing said hello several times in a row.

Before they got married, they both lived in the old house with the old man. After they got married, because they hated Chun Leshui's methods, Song Hanzhang couldn't bear to live in the same room with him, so he found a reason to move out of the house. He gave them the house in Lishuiwan as a wedding present.

It is said to be the wedding room of the two, but in fact there are more than a dozen houses under the name of Song Hanzhang. After moving out, he will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. The appearance does not match the spirit, and Chun Leshui is alone in the vacant room.

Don't be too cool.

Suddenly wanting to leave the happy hometown and being forced to stay in the old house, the smile on Chun Leshui's face could hardly hold back: "But next month there will be a dance drama and I will come to Shanghai to choose dancers, and I am preparing for the dance for the election. It might be a little inconvenient here, why don't you let Hanzhang come back to accompany you first, and then move back after I finish the interview?"

In fact, Chun Leshui didn't prepare anything, he didn't plan to participate in the selection of Na Laoshizi's actor, he just planned to cheer for Chu Lin.

Song Shiqing seriously thought about it after hearing his words: "That's more important for you."

"It's okay, grandpa," Song Hanzhang reminded the old man, "his feet can't dance in such a short period of time, and have you forgotten that our house has a dance practice room?"

The old house villa has three floors. The first floor is a sunken ornamental courtyard, which includes functional areas such as a family screening room, a gym, a wine storage, and a living room.What Song Hanzhang was talking about was when Song Shiqing brought Chun Leshui home, knowing that he had danced since elementary school, and specially vacated a space on the first floor of the basement for him to decorate as a rehearsal room.

Song Hanzhang said to Chun Leshui: "You can move back with me first, and you can practice dancing at home when your foot injury is healed."

The eyes of the two collided and they competed secretly.

Chun Leshui gritted her teeth.

[I made a mistake, and Song Hanzhang made a move. 】

Song Hanzhang asked Song Shiqing in a blink of an eye, "What does Grandpa think?"

Song Shiqing remembered that there was indeed such a room at home, he smiled and asked Chun Leshui: "What does Leshui think?"

Chun Leshui could only force a smile.

"Then I'll ask Xu Min to clean up the room for you." Song Shiqing stood up with a cane, and Chun Leshui and Song Hanzhang hurriedly supported him from left to right. Back up, I'll help you keep an eye on this brat, and never let him bully you."

"Thank you, grandpa. In fact, Hanzhang is very kind to me. After all, I have the final say on how much pocket money he will give him in the future." Chun Leshui smiled, as if in love, "Is it Hanzhang?"

Song Hanzhang had a warning in his eyes, but when he saw Shangchun Leshui's smiling eyes, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't break out in front of the old man.

Instead, when the old man turned to look at him with disbelief, he reluctantly nodded.

Seeing his deflated expression as if constipated, Chun Le felt refreshed.

Walking out of the room happened to meet Uncle Xu coming back from the outside, Song Shiqing called Uncle Xu away and let the two of them play by themselves.

The door of the study room was closed on the front foot, and the faces of the two people on the back foot were pulled down at the same time.

The sound of pots and bowls clinking could be heard faintly in the kitchen, compared with the stagnant air in the living room.

Chun Leshui raised his hand in front of Song Hanzhang, and Song Hanzhang had a cold arrow in his eyes: "Don't push yourself too hard."

"Outside—" Chun Leshui opened his mouth and was about to shout, but Song Hanzhang grabbed him and dragged him into the small utility room next to the door with a half-hidden door.

"Don't think that I really dare not do anything to you!"

Being pressed against the door again, Chun Leshui looked back fearlessly.

【Yeah?But I think you really dare not do anything to me now =v=]

Song Hanzhang was so angry that he took a deep breath: "We sleep separately on the second floor at night, but don't let your mouth slip in front of grandpa."

The old house is a large villa for some years. After the old man injured his leg, he moved the bedroom and study room to the first floor. Unless there are special circumstances, they generally do not go to the second floor, so even if they sleep in separate rooms, they will not be discovered.

This proposal was exactly what Chun Leshui wanted, and he said, "That card..."

Song Hanzhang was furious: "Here you are!"

"Thank you Hanzhang." The fake smile on Chun Leshui's face made Song Hanzhang want to strangle him to death. "Just put the card and password on the bedside table in my room."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went out of the small room, his voice was like smearing honey in an instant: "Aunt Xu, what are you having for lunch today, I'll help you."

Song Hanzhang was about to gnash his back molars, he waited for a moment before opening the door, just in time to see Uncle Xu walking out of the study, Song Hanzhang pushed the door in: "Grandpa, I have something to tell you."

The old man was reading information behind the desk, he put down the tablet: "What's the matter?"

"I want to try to get in touch with the company's business."

"Didn't you say you haven't had enough fun before, why did you suddenly change your sex?"

Song Shiqing cleared his tough attitude on the matter of marriage, and he basically let Song Hanzhang be happy with him. He was the only one who had such a big property in the Song family and didn't force him to inherit it. Anyway, in the old man's opinion, this is all If Song Hanzhang didn’t have the intention to bring some things that he didn’t bring with him when he died, then when he died, just holding his inheritance would be enough for the young couple to eat and wait for the rest of their lives.

But if Song Hanzhang wanted to, he would not refuse.

Song Hanzhang said casually: "It's interesting to see Jianwen's career, and I want to have fun too."

"Stinky boy, how can you be such a kid?!" Song Shiqing scolded him immediately, and after scolding, he called Uncle Xu and asked him to sort out the business chain, relevant data and reports of each company in the group, and send them to the study tomorrow morning , "Since you said to do it yourself, do it for me!"

So Chun Leshui was surprised to find that after moving back to the old house for so long, he hardly saw Song Hanzhang's people except for eating.

After breakfast this day, he was ready to go out.

"Let Hanzhang see you off." The old man said.

Song Hanzhang was drinking coffee, when he heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Chun Leshui.

"No need, Grandpa, Hanzhang is quite busy recently, I can do it myself."

Although Song Hanzhang didn't really want to go, but due to the presence of his grandfather, he still asked, "Are you sure?"

Chun Leshui followed his gaze to look at his gauze-wrapped right foot, and he stamped on the ground twice to show that he was fine: "Dr. Chen said that the gauze can be removed in a few days, so it's not a big problem."

"I know you've been suffocating at home these days," Song Shiqing smiled dotingly, "Go and play."

Chun Leshui couldn't wait, with a bright smile on his face.

[Chu Lin, here I come! ! ! 】

Song Hanzhang drank the black coffee without sugar in the cup in one gulp, got up and said to the old man, "I'm going to the study."

In the rehearsal room.

Chu Lin was pressing his legs by the wall, when he suddenly heard a senior brother, he put down his legs with a smile, and walked over to help Chun Leshui open the door: "Why are you here?"

"I miss you," Chun Leshui smiled, and handed him a box of cut honeydew melons, "Senior brother eats melons, it's so sweet."

"Your feet are alright?" Chu Lin looked down, "Just running around?"

"I'll be fine in a few days." Chun Leshui walked back and forth a few steps, "You see, I'm fine walking now, don't worry."

Chu Lin frowned: "Your burns are so serious that you will definitely have scars when you look back."

"Scars are men's medals," Chun Leshui saw that Chu Lin's expression did not ease after he finished speaking, and he bumped into him greasy, "Oh, brother, it's just a small injury, so don't be sour. Are you smiling?"

Chu Lin poked a piece of honeydew melon with a toothpick and handed it to him, but said helplessly, "You are the one with the big heart."

Chun Leshui ate the melon and said vaguely: "Anyway, it hurts, so of course you have to be more careful, otherwise there is a way."

"By the way, brother," he and Chu Lin shared the same melon, "Has Lin Xi contacted you?"

"How did he get in touch with me? We never saw each other except when he went to help you get your phone."

Chun Leshui was thoughtful.

Chu Lin asked: "What's wrong?"

"Lin Xi is gone."

"What do you mean missing?"

Chun Leshui fed a piece of melon into his mouth, and sighed a long time while chewing: "It just disappeared."

He simply told Chu Lin that Song Hanzhang wanted to divorce him so he asked Lin Xi to approach him, and said: "I sent him a message the next day, but I haven't heard back from him."

Chun Leshui's message to Lin Xi was not questioning him, and didn't even mention Song Hanzhang at all, just some ordinary physical condolences, but Lin Xi never answered him, and did not answer the phone calls.

Before coming to Chu Lin today, Chun Leshui also went to Shanghai Film Academy, but he didn't know Lin Xi's major and class. Later, he finally met a person who was said to be his roommate downstairs in the dormitory. The other party told Chun Le Shui Lin Xi dropped out of school.

Just like the message that went nowhere, Lin Xi also disappeared from Chun Leshui's life.

"Did he feel sorry for you, or did he get what Song Hanzhang promised him?"

Chun Leshui shook his head, he didn't know either.

In fact, he didn't plan to go into it, but it was a pity that he didn't know if he would have a chance to meet his little white rabbit.

He really likes Lin Xi.

"Forget it, don't think about it, if there is a chance, we will meet again."

Chun Leshui regretted for a moment, then nodded and felt that what the elder brother said was right: "Yes!"

Chu Lin: "I'll send you something."

"What is it?" Chun Leshui unlocked his phone while asking, Chu Lin sent him a dance video, the background was the rehearsal hall, and the time was only a few minutes.

Chun Leshui watched it completely, and said rainbow fart sincerely: "Brother, you dance really well. But I have never seen you dance this dance before, and it seems that it is not the part you prepared for "Mountain Ghost". New one?"

Chu Lin nodded: "I made it up for you."

"Ah?" Chun Leshui pulled the progress bar back to read it again, he was a little confused when he heard this, "I... can't jump with this foot?"

"Didn't you say that your feet are going to be healed?" Chu Lin interrupted him with what he said before, "Anyway, it's still more than half a month before "Mountain Ghost" comes to choose candidates, you should take a look and get familiar with it, and then practice after your feet are healed." , even if it only takes two or three days, it is enough for you to master it."

Chu Lin has always been confident in Chun Leshui's dance skills, and Chun Leshui knows this.

He remembered that Chu Lin said that they participated in the same Jianjia Cup.Chun Leshui was assigned to the Junior Group B at a young age, while Chu Lin had just turned [-] at the time and chose the Youth Group between the Junior Group A and the Youth Group, so they did not meet.

But Chu Lin always remembered the dance in which Chun Leshui won the A-level gold medal in Group B.

The affirmative look in his eyes made Chun Leshui unable to say no, and he swallowed thousands of words, and finally turned into a voice: "Thank you, senior brother."

Chu Lin rubbed his head: "Practice hard."

Chun Leshui played the video several times after returning home. He kept looking for reasons for refusing to dance. It was not because of Song Hanzhang. He just used Song Hanzhang as an excuse to cover up his timidity. Chun Leshui can dance, but he I was terrified of dancing again.

Or is this actually caused by the emotions left in this body by the humble subject?

When watching this video, Chun Leshui had a fever in his chest, and he could feel that his heart was yearning for the stage.

So what is he afraid of?

Unable to think of an answer, he turned over from the bed and went down to the negative floor.

No matter whether you are afraid or not, since you want to dance, you should listen to Chu Lin's dance and read it several times to get familiar with it, and then practice after your feet are better.

But Chu Lin is really an angel.

When he walked into the screening hall with this idea in mind, Song Hanzhang helped Song Shiqing out of the living room, and with them were two senior executives of the Song Group.

After the executives left, Song Hanzhang helped Song Shiqing upstairs, then returned to Negative One, and stopped at the entrance of the screening hall.

【Why is Chu Lin so perfect?He was literally born for classical dance. 】

[My senior brother dances really well too! 】

[Read it again. 】

At the end of the progress bar, Chun Leshui was holding the remote control and was about to replay when the big screen suddenly went black, and the auditorium was completely plunged into darkness.He walked to the wall in the dark and turned on the light. The switch snapped a few times, but the overhead light did not turn on.

power cut?

Chun Leshui went to the door with the flashlight on her mobile phone, and found that the light was on in the corridor, tripped?

He went to the power distribution room, and sure enough, he saw that the gate of the projection hall was closed.

Pushing the gate, Chun Leshui returned to the screening room, this time only watched for 2 minutes, the room went dark, and tripped again.

Chun Leshui: "?"

Is the circuit at home too old?