Fu Shenxing's statement appeared in the newspaper the next day, and there were headlines in major media. With the influence of the Rong Group, the matter quickly spread and aroused heated discussions.
At this time, on the other side of the ocean, Lu Chen, who was preparing for a performance with the orchestra in Rome, also saw this news.
He put away the phone and smiled faintly.
It seems that Xiao Nuo and Fu Shenxing have completely relieved their previous suspicions, and he should completely let go.
"Osbert, it's time to rehearse!"
"Just come."
Lu Chen put his phone back in his pocket and walked towards the training room. The melodious piano sound rang in his ears, reminding him of the scene where he played with Rong Xiaonuo in the piano room four years ago.
Everything finally passed, and he hoped that she would be happy.
…
One month later, Fu Shenxing's injuries had almost recovered.
At this time, he and Rong Xiaonuo had moved out to live, and they had a nest for both of them.
In Xiao Nuo's words, what matters is not how big the house is, but who lives in it.
Living with my uncle, there is a kind of warmth at home.
The area of his bachelor apartment is not small, it's just not much smoke or smoke.
Now that she has her mistress, she can't be the same as before.
She added things to the apartment little by little, and slowly transformed it, leaving more and more traces of her.
Bread machine, juicer, oven...
Finally, Fu Shenxing couldn't help asking her, "Buying so many things, are you planning to practice cooking?"
The woman curled her lips and replied: "Of course not, I bought it for you to make something for me to eat."
In this case, the face is not red and the heart beats, justified and confident, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it at all.
Fu Shenxing looked at her helplessly and dozingly, jokingly: "So you are with me, just want to find a cook who can cook, right?"
"If you want to think so, that's it."
She secretly slandered: Men are really big pig's hoofs. How long is it that you can't bear her anymore
Rong Xiaonuo walked straight to the closet, took out the box and started packing things up.
"What are you doing?"
The man looked at her amusedly, always like this, and never really left. Such a way of getting along seemed to be a kind of fun between the two.
"Pack your things and run away from home."
Rong Xiaonuo didn't even lift his eyelids, and then cleared away.
"where to?"
"I don't know, maybe I will go back to Paris? I may also go to Rome to find Lu Chen. After all, I am still a member of the Charmant Orchestra. It is always bad to be out of the band for so long."
"Okay, stop making trouble."
Fu Shenxing smiled and held her packing hand, and said: "If you want to go to Rome and Paris, I will stay with you."
"Who wants you to accompany..."
Rong Xiaonuo was disgusted, but smiled secretly when he couldn't see it.
She put the box back, sat down by the bed, and said to Fu Shenxing: "Speaking of which, I really have to go to Rome and then go back to Paris. I thought I would not stay for long this time. I didn't bring many things back."
"Well, you can go back to Paris. Not to Rome..."
Fu Shenxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light flashed under his eyes.
"What do you want to do in Rome?"
"Well... secret."
Rong Xiaonuo sold it off.
She would tell him when she thought of it, and give him a surprise.
In fact, she has already written the application to withdraw from the orchestra. This time she went to Rome, just to be alone with the orchestra.
In the past four years, she has only practiced piano and performed in her life. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, maybe half of the time was flying around the world.
At that time, she felt that this was the only way to enrich herself and prevent her from thinking about so many messy people and things, but now it's different.
Because of Fu Shenxing, she felt that every separation was a waste of their time together.
She thought, returning to a domestic orchestra, or going to a school as a teacher, as long as she can always play the piano, it is not considered to give up her ideals.
"I have always performed on stage. This time, I want to feel the feeling of being an audience off stage."
Rong Xiaonuo said to Fu Shenxing.
"Okay, it's all up to you."
…
At night, the two of them lay quietly in their arms, Rong Xiaonuo pillowed his arm, and he gently circled her waist.
The top of her hair just poked his neck, moving like a fluffy little rabbit.
"Can you rest a bit?"
Fu Shenxing finally couldn't help it, and circled her tightly so that she could not move.
His breathing is almost messed up, and if she keeps rubbing like this, he can't guarantee that he can control it.
"Ok?"
Rong Xiaonuo raised his head slightly and looked at him innocently.
"what's happenin?"
"Are you really unaware, or pretending to be confused?"
Fu Shenxing squeezed her waist punitively, making her giggle.
She dodged without any method, but was held tighter by him, so that she could not escape at all, and scratched her most ticklish places.
She laughed so much that tears were about to come out, begging for mercy: "Haha... I was wrong, don't bully me, itchy..."
"Still noisy, huh?"
The man's low voice sounded differently, and the tail sound from his nose rose slightly, adding a touch of sexiness.
"Stop making trouble, I don't make trouble..."
Fu Shenxing then let go of her, but as soon as she let go of the shackles on her, a certain little woman who had healed her scar and forgot to hurt just turned over.
She looked at him condescendingly, with a domineering look, with her chin raised.
"Humph, now I am in control of the whole situation!"
"you sure?"
The man's voice revealed a hint of danger that was not easily detectable.
He propped his chin, and with great interest he turned against the woman who was imprisoned by him, and said amusedly: "Is this what you said, in control of the situation?"
Rong Xiaonuo snorted softly, his cheeks were slightly hot...
Although they lived together this month, in view of Fu Shenxing's injury, it can be said that they were powerless, so nothing happened.
Now, everything is different.
Anytime he wants to.
"You you you... what are you going to do?"
He leaned over and bit low in her ear.
"Of course, to punish some disobedient little fool."
His kiss fell on her lips, long and sweet, making her addicted.
At this moment, she just wanted to surrender herself completely to him, from body to heart, just as before.
Later, she could hardly hear what he was talking about, only knowing that she instinctively held him tightly...
"Xiao Nuo, I love you."
This was the last sentence she heard completely, and it was his sincere confession to her.
She hugged him back hard, unable to speak, calling out countless times from the bottom of her heart, responding to his sincerity.
Yes, he loves her, and so does her.