Fu Jinzhou's body stiffened, and his eyes showed a cold light, "Are you in arrears?" "I didn't expect her to be so bold and dare to say anything.

In front of the person she liked, Su Mei had already lost the word shame in her heart, blinked her big eyes and whispered softly, "Just let you clean up." ”

Which man can stand this.

Fu Jinzhou's Adam's apple stirred, and he choked for a while, "You..."

Seeing that Fu Jinzhou couldn't speak, Su Mei was even happier, a little cunning flashed in her eyes, her hands stretched out to his neck, pushed him into the bathroom, and then took a step back, Fu Jinzhou grabbed the door frame with his left hand and froze in place.

Su Mei pursed her lips and deliberately said, "Don't hold on to the door so hard, it's like I'm robbing the people's daughter." ”

As she spoke, her subordinates rubbed the back of her neck dishonestly, knuckles digging deep into the neckline.

This presumptuous and flirtatious appearance, Fu Jinzhou was very angry, suppressed the emotions surging in his chest, and clenched his cheeks to squeeze out a sentence: "I don't want to see you here after I come out." ”

When the words fell, he forcibly pulled Su Mei's hand away, pinched her shoulders and threw her outside the door like a child.

"Huh~. ”

Su Mei stepped forward, the bathroom door snapped shut, and then there was the sound of the handle locking.

"Hey, Fu Jinzhou, you're the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. ”

Su Mei slapped the door with a slumped face, and then heard the sound of rushing water, snorted dissatisfiedly with her arms folded, turned around and went to the kitchen to find an ice drink from the refrigerator, trying to suppress the fire.

In the bathroom, under the shower shower, Fu Jinzhou stood naked, cold water went down, brushed his wet hair to the back of his head, and saw a blurred figure in front of the frosted glass walking away.

He glanced down, silently stretched out his right hand, sighed in his throat, and the figure in his mind took shape.

*

Su Mei's knowledge of gender benefited from the profound influence of the old driver of Wanrou in her past career, coupled with the oral teaching on the phone during the day.

As a result, Fu Jinzhou didn't eat this set, is she so bearable or is she inexperienced and not in place?

Depressed, Su Mei poured two sips of a drink, and when she went to the balcony, she saw the piano placed in the corner of the wall, and had a plan.

He took out the box from the satchel on the sofa, moved to sit on the piano bench, straightened up, put his hands on the black and white keys, his fingertips rose and fell, and the sound of flowing music sounded.

Her piano was taught by Fu Jinzhou, and when she saw him play for the first time when she was a child, she was fascinated and looked at the brilliance emanating from him, so she pestered him to be a teacher after his birthday, and he taught him for five years.

Fu Jinzhou is very serious and strict, requiring that the fingering tunes practiced must not fall every day, and she is busy with academic work and personally supervises the work, sometimes she is sleepy and can't beg for mercy.

Only once, she couldn't help but get up and was about to leave, but she was pulled back and reprimanded with a cold face: "Give up halfway? No perseverance? This is your attitude, isn't it? Okay, you don't have to learn in the future." ”

Fu Jinzhou's heavy gaze looked over, she grabbed his arm, and said eagerly: "Learn, I'm just thirsty for a drink." ”

Xu saw that her face was tired, Fu Jinzhou's expression was soft and distressed, he took a drink, and still ordered him to practice again, and afterwards, he resumed his good talk, accommodating and conniving.

She felt like she had eaten honey, straightened his face and kissed the corner of her lips, and asked with a smile: "Peach-flavored, is it sweet?"

He stuck out his tongue and licked it, and said seriously, "It's not as sweet as you." ”

She laughed and fell into his arms.

Su Mei thought, her fingertips kept moving, her eyes glanced at the bathroom door from time to time, and her subordinates kept playing a tune.

Finally, the door opened, and the man walked out, and she felt nervous for a moment.

Fu Jinzhou opened the door with moisture, and a melodious and familiar piano sound came into her ears, and she sat elegantly in a white dress came into view.

Suddenly, as if time had been remodeled, he was brought back to the past, last year, the picture of them playing together with four hands.

He walked towards her step by step.