The car ran smoothly towards the Rongjia Villa.
The two sat in the car, speechless for a while.
Inexplicably, Fu Shenxing was forcibly squeezed into the car, Rong Xiaonuo was still breathing, and had no intention of talking to him.
"Really decided to go back to Paris?"
Rong Xiaonuo grunted and replied, "Could it be that it is still a joke?"
"This walk, when will you come back?"
She didn't expect that he would ask this suddenly, and she thought he would continue to prevent her from marrying or leaving. She wanted to respond to what he said, but she would suddenly change his attitude.
"That... let's talk about it, maybe it won't come back."
"Ok."
His calm reaction made her suddenly at a loss.
After that, the two fell silent again. The weird atmosphere made Rong Xiaonuo uncomfortable, and she had no choice but to talk.
"Ah... that."
"Ok?"
"In fact, Lin Qinghan is also quite good. Uncle, since you have been with others for so many years, don't let her down, be a man, you have to be a bit responsible."
"You said I didn't take care of it?"
The air pressure around Fu Shenxing suddenly lowered, and he moved towards her, bullying him closer.
"No... I just remind you."
She said so, but she was secretly complaining in her heart.
If he was responsible, how could he bully her and treat her like this...
But those have passed, and they all have to look forward.
"Can you stay away from me?"
Her back was already attached to the door of the car, and she couldn't go back.
Fu Shenxing looked at her condescendingly, with a hint of danger in his eyes.
"Do you want me to stay away from you now, or to stay away from you from now on?"
"I… "
Fu Shenxing bowed her head in her hair, and her voice sounded a little dull.
"Xiao Nuo, I wish you happiness."
In the past few days, he thought a lot, and suddenly realized that no matter how much he wanted to keep her by his side, what he cared most was whether she was happy or not.
He gave her a hug gently, without a trace of reluctance and possessiveness.
She was stunned for a few seconds, and then reached out and hugged him back.
Where he could not see, her tears slowly stayed.
"Uncle..."
As it should be, all obsessions should be over.
…
Back at the villa, Rong Xiaonuo explained the situation to his parents.
"The orchestra will start training tomorrow, and I have to go back to the hotel to stay with them tonight."
"Xiao Nuo, can't you stay a few more days?"
Fu Nuan was reluctant to leave her daughter, and finally looked forward to coming back. It was only a few days before she was leaving again.
"Mom, Dad, after this tour, I will fly to Rome with the orchestra. Don't worry, I will come back to see you often."
Rong Yu also comforted his wife: "The traffic is so convenient now. You can see Xiao Nuo whenever you want, don't be sad."
Fu Nuan said with tears: "I really want you to be like a little girl, so that I can keep you by my side."
Hearing this, Rong Xiaonuo couldn't help his nose sore.
Fu Shenxing's heart trembled.
It would be great if they would never grow up and would always be the way they were when they were young.
"I'm leaving."
"I send you."
Fu Shenxing insisted on driving her to the hotel, but she did not refuse.
Before getting out of the car, Rong Xiaonuo said to Fu Shenxing: "You just asked me the question, and I can answer you. I think, from now on, we will all keep our distance. After all, we are not children anymore. The heartbeat of our youth. Joy, it's all in the past, I want to forget."
Hearing this, he was stunned.
If you miss a moment, it is a lifetime. In this life, he no longer has the qualifications to stand beside her.
The car stopped at the door of the hotel, and as soon as Rong Xiaonuo got off the car, he saw Lu Chen approaching here with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Nuo."
He waved to her, then ran towards her, and saw that Fu Shenxing was also there, and nodded politely.
"Uncle Hardship personally sent Xiao Nuo over."
"It's just on the way."
Fu Shen walked in front of Lu Chen, patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "Xiao Nuo will leave it to you."
"Don't worry, I will take care of her."
"Ok."
After speaking, Fu Shenxing turned into the car and drove away.
…
The rehearsal time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for the official tour day.
These days, Rong Xiaonuo devoted himself to training. Now that she was free, she suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Fu Shenxing for more than a week, and she didn't even have any news or phone calls from him.
Perhaps it was the words of that day that worked
Obviously this is what she hopes for, but at this moment, her heart is a little empty.
Suddenly, her face was frozen by something.
Rong Xiaonuo looked back and smiled at Shang Lu Chen.
"Why are you in a daze? Isn't it nervous?"
He smiled and handed her the Coke he had bought.
Rong Xiaonuo took a look, Coca-Cola... and put it aside.
"You don't like it?"
"Seems to prefer Pepsi."
Lu Chen couldn't help but shook his Coca-Cola in his hand, and said with some regret: "It seems that we have no tacit understanding on this matter."
Rong Xiaonuo smiled and said, "In fact, it's not impossible to try."
She opened the bottle of Coke and took a sip.
"In this case, I also want to try the taste you like."
"Okay, please drink it next time."
The two were sitting at the piano drinking Coke, and Rong Xiaonuo suddenly said to him: "Osbert, when the tour is over here, let's go back to Paris first and get a marriage certificate?"
Lu Chen was slightly startled, surprised by her proposal.
"So urgent?"
"You do not want it?"
Rong Xiaonuo just wanted to finish this matter quickly. The longer she dragged on, the more she feared that she was not firm enough.
Lu Chen touched her hair: "Of course I want to marry you home quickly, but this round of tour is very intense, I am afraid that there will be no way to plan the wedding for the next six months."
"I do not mind."
Rong Xiaonuo looked at his eyes earnestly and told him: "The ceremony is just a formality, and it can be held anytime."
"But I don't want you to be so wronged."
Lu Chen took her into his arms and said softly: "The only person I want to marry is you. I want to give you a grand wedding. After half a year, the tour will end, and we will plan slowly. Maybe you don’t. I care about the form of the wedding, but I care. I want to give you the best."
"But..."
"All right."
Lu Chen gently touched the tip of her nose, showing a petting smile.
"Is my fiancee so impatient to marry me?"
"is it not OK?"
"Of course, I can't ask for it. But my beautiful and lovely fiancee, can you understand the self-esteem of a man?"
"Ok."
"Tomorrow is the official tour, are you nervous?"
Rong Xiaonuo glanced at him, raised the corners of his lips, full of confidence and spirit.
"When did you think I was nervous?"
"That is, my little promise is the queen of the piano, so it's impossible to be nervous."
"You don't come..."
When I am with Lu Chen, I am always very happy. The best choice is to make myself happy.