Before the words fell, the man who exuded a fierce aura had already come to the front of him, and his knobby fingers firmly buckled his soft wrist.

With a hissing sound, the soft and good-looking eyebrows and eyes furrowed, and the pale face showed a painful look.

The unique cold aura on Fu Tingxiao's body diffused throughout his nasal cavity.

The soft hand kept struggling, and was about to scream, but the slightly cool thin lips were directly blocked, and only the sound of whimpering was left in his throat.

At the end of a long kiss, Fu Tingxiao finally let go of the softness, looked at her teary eyes coldly, and inexplicably added a little irritability to the bottom of his heart.

"Pain ......," whispered his soft dark eyes, staring aimlessly at the ceiling above.

His eyes were slightly heavy, Fu Tingxiao saw Wen Rou's somewhat pale lips, and suddenly realized something, and suddenly let go of the hand that was clenching Wen Soft's wrist.

The moment he regained his freedom, Wen Soft's whole body curled up together, his thin eyebrows twisted, and he let out a painful moan.

The grinding pain came, and Wen Rou only felt as if all the sounds around her had dispersed, and the sound of everyone talking was like being in the water, accompanied by a noisy hum.

I don't know how long it took, but Wen Soft opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Come, give me your hand. The familiar soft tone came, and the soft pale lips moved, and he slowly handed the hand that was pressed under him to the other party.

The doctor's movements were gentle, and after carefully examining his soft wrist, he turned and took out a bottle of spray from the medical box for bruises.

The cold sensation of the spray was very good at alleviating the unbearable pain, and with the encouragement of the doctor, I moved my wrist softly and carefully.

"Pay attention to rest during this time, and don't use force on your wrists. ”

The doctor straightened out the medicine box and whispered to Wen Soft.

Gently concentrating, he slowly sat up straight, "Then when will my wrist be completely healed?"

"If you take a break, you can get back to normal within two months. ”

"Two months ......" quickly skipped the recording time of the program "Summer of the Orchestra" in his soft mind, and his eyes flashed, "Can I play the piano during this time?"

The recording of the show was about forty days later, and according to the doctor, recovery was far after the recording of the first episode of the show.

"Don't play it too often, play it a few times once in a while, it won't have much impact. ”

Hearing this, Wen Soft's face was a little heavy.

Preparation is necessary before participating in the recording of the show, and in this way, daily piano training is almost essential......

Just as she was down, she heard familiar footsteps outside the door.

With the sound of the wooden door of the room being pushed open, Fu Tingxiao walked in.

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu's wrist is sprained and must be recuperated for two months, during which time it must be well maintained, otherwise it may cause more serious consequences. ”

The doctor looked at Fu Tingxiao and said seriously.

Fu Tingxiao nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

"Doctor, I'm going to go to a music program in about forty days, and I may need to practice during this time, is that okay?"

"Absolutely. The doctor looked at the joy that passed between his soft eyebrows, and then added, "If you are not going to touch the piano after this, you can do that." ”

The joy on his face disappeared in an instant, and he looked in the direction of the doctor with a soft frown, "Is there really no way at all?"

"It's not negotiable. The doctor glanced at Fu Tingxiao on the side, "Mr. Fu, please supervise Mrs. Fu." ”

"Good. Fu Tingxiao simply responded.

Soft and depressed leaned against the bed, her eyes full of tears.

After sending off the doctor, Fu Tingxiao returned to the master bedroom, pushed open the door, and saw the sad face of Wen Soft.

"I'm sorry. ”

The thin lips opened lightly, and Fu Tingxiao looked at Wen Rou and said.

Raising his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he gently tilted his head to the side, but his voice was choked, "It's okay." ”

"What show do you want to record?"

After falling silent in the room, Fu Tingxiao took the initiative to ask.

"Summer of the Orchestra. ”

Fu Tingxiao nodded, "Rest early, I'll go to the guest room." ”

The door of the room was gently closed, and he rubbed his face softly and gently, and let out a deep sigh in the quiet room.

The next morning, Wen Rou was woken up by the vibration of her mobile phone.

In a daze, he pressed the answer button on his mobile phone, and Wen Soft heard Bai Feng's somewhat depressed voice.

"Wen Soft, you said that the program team of "Summer of the Orchestra" didn't know what to think, and even pushed back the schedule of the show by a month. ”

Wen Soft, who heard the news, sat up abruptly, "What did you just say?"

"As for the "Summer of the Orchestra" we are going to participate in, I took the initiative to call Sister Liu last night and said that the schedule of the show needs to be adjusted to the end of August. ”

Wen Soft's eyebrows tightened, and Bai Feng's voice continued at this time.

"If the program team avoids the summer file, it will definitely lose a lot of ...... from the audience"

"Ah Feng, I have something to tell you. Wen Soft slowed down, pinched the corner of the quilt and said a little nervously, "Actually, I think it's pretty good." ”

"Why?"

"I accidentally fell while taking a shower yesterday and injured my wrist, so I may not be able to play the piano for a short time. ”

Bai Feng exclaimed, "Did you go to the hospital?"

"When I went to the hospital, it was fine, but the doctor told me not to play the piano for a short time. ”

A look of guilt flashed across her soft face, if it weren't for the previous agreement that she would never reveal her identity as Mrs. Fu, she didn't want to make up so many lies to deceive Bai Feng at the moment.

"Fortunately, the schedule of the program group has been adjusted, otherwise I really don't know what to do about this matter. ”

"That's right, it's good that the schedule has been adjusted. A soft smile echoed.

"How do your wrists feel now?"

Gently moved tentatively, "It's much better than last night, the doctor prescribed medicine, and the effect is quite obvious." ”

"Then you can recuperate at home during this time, and I will go and explain the situation to Sister Liu, and try to vacate the schedule during this time. ”

"Well, Ah Feng, it's me who dragged down our group. ”

"Don't say that, since everyone is a team, we should advance and retreat together, I think Han Liang must understand. ”

Hearing the name Han Liang, Wen Rou immediately said hurriedly, "Ah Feng, wait a minute." ”

Bai Feng, who was about to hang up the phone, put the phone to his ear again and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Don't tell Han Liang about my wrist injury. ”

Wen Rou said with some hesitation.

Bai Feng was puzzled, "Why?"

"The two of us accidentally bumped into each other in the company a few days ago, and I was worried that he would think too much after hearing the news, so I ......"

"I understand," Bai Feng nodded, and then sighed softly, "Our family is really the kindest person. ”