Fu Jing packed lunch and dinner for Chen Jingzhou and sent them, and when he arrived at the door, this guy was still curled up on the sofa playing games. Seeing Fu Jing coming, he just glanced at it with squinted eyes, and continued to fight.

Seeing this, Fu Jing sighed helplessly, stepped forward and kicked his foot and said, "What a rude little rabbit cub, hey, hurry up and eat the breakfast I prepared for you." ”

"I'll talk about it when I'm done with this game. The appearance of ignoring it made Fu Jing look like a servant who came to serve him.

Fu Jing walked around the room a few times, and nodded with satisfaction when she found that it was not messy and kept clean.

"How's the wound?" she asked.

"Much better. Chen Jingzhou glanced at her.

"Can you learn?" Fu Jing continued.

Chen Jingzhou was slightly stunned, his hands trembled, and he continued to play after a few seconds.

He didn't speak anymore, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Fu Jing stared at her toes and exhaled, she knew that Chen Jingzhou was still very resistant to the violin, but there was no way that this was her task, although she didn't want to teach this dead child.

"I won't teach you today, but I want to convince you to overcome the fear in your heart. Fu Jing brought a stool and sat down in front of him.

Chen Jingzhou was very annoyed when he heard her voice, and he felt like an old mother buzzing in his ears, so that he didn't have the heart to play the game, and the people in the game died several times.

"Forget it, I'd better eat. Chen Jingzhou threw his phone aside and sat down to eat.

Fu Jing turned around and stared at him with her chin propped up, and smiled: "Tomorrow I'll bring the violin over to teach you officially, okay?"

Chen Jingzhou ate with a black face and ignored her.

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing. Fu Jing said.

"I said, it's not that I can't play the violin, you don't have to teach me. Chen Jingzhou's tone was helpless.

Fu Jing raised her eyebrows: "Then you can show me after eating." ”

"Why should I listen to you, do you know that you are so annoying. I really don't know who can stand you. Chen Jingzhou was irritable in his heart, remembering that he yelled viciously, and his tone was full of disgust and ridicule.

Fu Jing's face suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Chen Jingzhou coldly, his eyes were like looking at a dead person, which made him feel a little worried in his heart.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Chen Jingzhou.

"I've packed your lunch and dinner and put them in the refrigerator, so you can heat them up then." I'll go first!" Fu Jing picked up the bag and strode away, without turning her head back, Chen Jingzhou knew that she had made her unhappy, and she lost her appetite in an instant.

Fu Jing sat on a bench in the park, recalling Chen Jingzhou's words just now, and couldn't help but reflect seriously.

She never knew that she was so annoying, maybe Lin Jiayi hated her so much a long, long time ago! Looking back on those years, Fu Jing felt that she was very stupid, and it might be a joke in Lin Jiayi's eyes.

Fu Jing glanced at her phone, it was only ten o'clock, but she didn't want to go back, she didn't want to be alone with Lin Jiayi.

A phone call flashed in, it was Shen Yanchi's number.

Fu Jing accidentally deleted his number, but she remembered it word for word.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that the phone had no intention of stopping, she pressed answer.

"Let's meet and have a meal together?" Shen Yanchi's gentle and pleasant voice came from inside, and it sounded like it was in a good mood.

Fu Jing lost her worries and said, "I'm on North Street 102, where are you? Do you want to pick me up?"

"I'm across from you, looking up. As soon as Shen Yanchi's voice fell, Fu Jing looked up and saw Shen Yanchi, dressed in black, standing under the plane tree opposite and chuckling at her.