Chapter 22: My Dream
After Qin Muxue tidied up, under her threatening gaze, the crown prince coughed twice and walked into the bathroom.
There was nothing left in the empty bathroom, and the crown prince was slightly disappointed, and returned to the room after putting the water out.
"I can't go out tonight, how can I sleep?" The crown prince glanced at Qin Muxue with a nonchalant look: "Otherwise, I will sleep on the bed, and you will lay on the floor?"
Qin Muxue sat at the head of the bed with a notebook and sorted out the three songs written by the crown prince, put down the notebook when she heard the words, directly opened the wardrobe next to her, and took two quilts from inside and threw them at the end of the bed.
"It's yours!"
The crown prince touched his nose and helplessly picked up the quilt and spread it on the ground.
The two quilts were laid out one by one, and the crown prince laid them out at will, and lay down with his clothes together.
He crossed his hands behind his head, looked at the ceiling with his eyes, felt the hard floor, and the vast number of fathers and villagers who crossed his heart, I should be the worst one to mix, I am really ashamed of you.
The crown prince was thinking nonsense, and he had nothing to do, and after a while, listening to Qin Muxue's tapping on the keyboard, he fell asleep.
In the dream, he got married, the bride was his first love, he took the car to pick up the bride, but the bride he saw after opening the door became Qin Muxue.
At the wedding, Qin Muxue cried and said to him, Crown Prince Jun, let's have a child.
"Click. There was a knock on the door.
The crown prince was awakened from his dream, he rubbed his eyes, propped himself up and looked at the door, the door was closed, Qin Muxue was sleeping on the bed, and he didn't seem to hear a knock on the door.
"What time is it?" the crown prince glanced at the window, the bright sky characteristic of early morning, and glanced at his phone, five in the morning.
"Click. The knock on the door rang again.
Qin Muxue was also woken up, looked up, her hair was messy, her eyes were slightly squinted, and she lifted the quilt to get up and open the door.
"Wait, I'll do it. The crown prince got up, rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, and opened the door.
Outside the door was the captain of the bearded bodyguard, he was carrying breakfast, and when he saw the door open, he said solemnly: "Young Master Chu Jun, I'm here to deliver breakfast." ”
The crown prince blinked his eyes, watched the bodyguard hand the thermos box inside, and said speechlessly: "Did you eat breakfast so early?"
The bodyguard shook his head: "This is specially sent for you, the chairman said that if you want to eat four meals a day, you must be full." ”
The crown prince was dumbfounded, full of question marks: "What is the logic of eating four meals a day?"
The bodyguard smiled rarely, with meaningful eyes: "What's that, isn't it full of warmth." ”
When he saw Qin Muxue coming, he hurriedly closed his mouth, smiled secretly, put down the breakfast box, turned around and went downstairs to leave.
"What are you talking about?" Qin Muxue walked over suspiciously, her messy hair had been re-tied by her, and she simply tied it in a ponytail, which was very refreshing.
The crown prince had never seen Qin Muxue with a ponytail, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, his eyes were a little straight, Qin Muxue at this time was more like a young and beautiful college student, rather than a female president.
If she wore the school uniform, I believe no one would deny that she was a student.
"If you look any further, I'll gouge out your eyes. Qin Muxue's cold and piercing voice came, and the crown prince instantly sobered up.
"Little girl, do you have a straight face every day, are you tired?" the crown prince pouted, picked up the lunch box casually, walked over and put it on the desk, and then went into the bathroom to wash.
Yesterday, the bodyguards sent things like toothbrushes and cups, and purchased a few sets of clothes and sent them over, so that the crown prince could change them, which was enough to make the two of them live together in the bedroom for a long time.
Qin Muxue ignored the crown prince, she picked up the remaining lunch box on the ground expressionlessly and put it on the desk.
Seeing the crown prince consciously walking into the bathroom, she frowned slightly, but she couldn't help but speak, she came to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, found a few clothes and came out, just wanted to change clothes, glanced at the bathroom, and put it back in the closet.
"I didn't take a shower last night, and I can't change my clothes now. Qin Muxue was worried, looked down at her wrinkled clothes, and always felt that her body was sticky, and her pores seemed to be drilled with small ants, which was uncomfortable.
The crown prince entered the bathroom, but took a generous shower, then changed his clothes, opened the bathroom door, and arranged his hair in front of the mirror.
"I woke up this morning. ”
"Look at me in the mirror. ”
"Suddenly, I noticed that I slept a little with my hairstyle. ”
"A little change, a big difference. ”
"The power of you and me can also change the world. ”
He sang while trimming his hair, and when he finished trimming his hair, he turned his head suddenly, and suddenly found that Qin Muxue's ghost was standing outside the bathroom door without knowing when, and his good-looking eyes were staring at him directly.
"I'll go! You want to scare me to death, and I can't make a sound when I walk. The crown prince rolled his eyes, if it weren't for his good heart, he would have been scared out of the heart attack.
"Did you write the song you sang just now?" Qin Muxue asked hopefully.
The crown prince hesitated: "What's wrong?"
He turned around and put his changed clothes into a plastic bag and prepared to take them to his aunt for cleaning.
Qin Muxue's eyes flashed: "Crown Prince Jun, do you want to sign a contract with Ice and Snow Media, you can become the most talented singer and star in the entertainment industry." ”
The crown prince took his clothes and walked in front of Qin Muxue, the two looked at each other, and the skin on Qin Muxue's face was extremely exquisite.
The crown prince stared at Qin Muxue for a while, the corners of his mouth hooked, and two words burst out: "I don't want to!"
Qin Muxue turned around, looked at the follower of the crown prince Jun walked to the door, watched him stuff his dirty clothes out of the iron net, and persuaded: "Why? You obviously have a talent for singing, and you can also compose lyrics and music, if you enter the music scene, you will definitely be popular." ”
The crown prince chuckled and turned back: "I'm not interested in being a star, I'm too tired!"
Qin Muxue was unwilling, there was a treasure mountain in front of her, but this treasure mountain was not for her own use, she frowned and asked: "Is it because of me?" Is it because I treat you badly, so you don't want to sign a contract with Bingxue Media?"
The crown prince shook his head, walked to the bunk, rolled up the quilt, and then began to do push-ups with his hands on the ground.
"Crown Prince Jun, put aside the personal grievances between the two of us, why don't you fight for your musical talent, don't you learn this so that one day your music can be released so that everyone can hear it? Don't you want to be famous?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't want to say anything. The crown prince did twenty push-ups in one go and continued to do them.
"Then what is your goal, what is your dream?" Qin Muxue suspected.
The crown prince smiled, stopped the push-ups, and glanced at Qin Muxue: "My dream, it's actually very simple, it's to be an ordinary person, live a leisurely life, eat and wait for death." ”
"You ......" Qin Muxue almost lost her breath: "Then you say, what's the use of you learning music?"
"You can entertain yourself, cultivate your feelings, and if you don't have money, you can just sell two songs for a meal. ”
Qin Muxue saw that the crown prince looked lazy, so she didn't get angry, her pretty face was cold, and she hated iron and steel: "What's the difference between you and a salted fish?"