Chapter 681: Fake, True
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This is her Liu Roubing's home, she grew up here, and she has to lead the way alone, isn't it a joke.
Even where Xiaolin lived, she was not ready to let Mrs. Liu bother, but she arranged it.
Due to her father's favor, she owned a villa of her own when she was twelve years old.
She was going to arrange for Xiaolin to stay in the guest room of her villa.
As for rumors and rumors, she won't pay attention to them.
Xiaolin's identity here was originally her boyfriend, and it was only natural that he lived in her villa.
Moreover, let Xiaolin live elsewhere in Liu's house, she is not at ease, and she will not be at ease when she lives at night.
She had already decided that in the past two days in Jinhua, she must be with Xiaolin all the time.
"Xiaolin, this is where I live." Liu Roubing pointed to a villa in front of her and said.
It's another villa...... Yang Xiaolin couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
When he first met Jingxue, Jingxue also lived in a villa.
He also spent a few days in the villa at the time, and then Jingxue moved out of the villa and moved into his apartment.
Sister Rou Bing also lived in a villa before, and then lived in his apartment.
From villas to tiny apartments, I don't know how they adapted.
Of course, Liu Roubing didn't know what Yang Xiaolin was thinking at this time, she took Yang Xiaolin's arm and walked into the villa.
Although the owner of the villa has not been in Liu's house for a long time, it can be seen that the daily cleaning of the villa is not lazy.
"Xiaolin, I'll take you to see the guest room you live in first."
Back at her villa, her own little world, Liu Roubing looked quite excited.
This is the only guest room on the second floor and is next to the master room.
"The other rooms are on the ground floor." Liu Roubing introduced: "This guest room was originally designed according to the master room. ”
"Later, I felt that the orientation and lighting were not good, so I changed the study next to it into a master room, and this one became a guest room."
Liu Roubing walked to the piano placed in the guest room, stroked the piano cover with her hand, and said, "Actually, this room had another function at that time, that is, my piano room. ”
"My dad liked to hear me play the piano the most."
Liu Roubing turned her head to look at the bed directly behind the piano and said, "At that time, when I practiced the piano every night, he lay on the bed, squinting his eyes, and rested while listening to me play the piano. ”
Liu Roubing's face showed a look of remembrance: "It was many years ago, but it feels like it happened yesterday." ”
Yang Xiaolin sat silently behind the piano, without interrupting Liu Roubing's memories.
"Xiaolin." Liu Roubing looked at Yang Xiaolin: "Can you listen to me play a tune?" ”
Yang Xiaolin smiled and nodded to Liu Roubing.
Liu Roubing smiled at him, lifted the lid, and sat down in front of the piano.
When was the last time you played the piano here when your fingers touched the cold keys?
It seems that it was before my father fell ill.
Since then, she has not been in the mood to play the piano.
Until today, until this time, until the moment Xiaolin sat behind her and the piano.
She lifted her chin slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and began to slide her fingers over the keys.
The sound of the piano is melodious, but it is calming, this is Chopin's "Nocturne".
After playing the song, Liu Roubing was silent for a moment, then turned her head to look at Yang Xiaolin.
"Xiaolin, how well did you play?" She asked, her eyes full of anticipation.
Yang Xiaolin shrugged: "Actually, I don't understand music, but I just think Sister Roubing, you played it well just now." ”
Liu Roubing laughed: "Xiaolin, I'll play another song for you." ”
"Sister Rou Bing, you should go see your father now." Yang Xiaolin shook his head and said.
Liu Roubing pursed her lips and lowered her head.
"I know you're nervous right now, but now that you're back, you'll have to deal with it."
Yang Xiaolin said: "I think your father knows that you are back, and he must be waiting for you now." ”
Liu Roubing bit her lip: "Xiaolin, I'm really scared." ”
"Ever since I got my father's call, I've imagined how far he's recovered."
"Is your face much better than before, is it already ready to get out of bed and go, is it almost better......?"
"But...... But I didn't see him at the door. ”
Liu Roubing's voice became lower and lower: "If my father is able to walk around the ground and learns that I am back, he will pick me up at the door even if he needs to hold a cane to walk." ”
Yang Xiaolin understood what Liu Roubing was worried about.
She was afraid that when she saw her father, he would be in the same condition as last time.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, what Liu Roubing is most afraid of now is that the previous full hope will all come to naught.
"Sister Roubing, at least my uncle can talk to you, isn't he?" Yang Xiaolin comforted Liu Roubing.
"I think it is more intimate and intimate to communicate with my father face-to-face than to talk on the phone."
Yang Xiaolin's words made Liu Roubing's nervous mood relax a little.
At this moment, someone came to say: "Miss Roubing, the head of the family invites you to come over." ”
"Xiaolin, come with me." Liu Roubing looked at Yang Xiaolin and said.
Yang Xiaolin smiled and shook his head: "I'm tired, just take a rest here." ”
Liu Roubing was not reluctant this time, and said: "That Xiaolin, you have a good rest here, and I will come over in a while." ”
Growing up in the Liu family, Liu Roubing naturally knows that the Liu family has very strict requirements for housekeepers and servants at home.
For example, in this kind of message, the content must be conveyed as it is.
The person who spoke just now said, "Miss Roubing, the head of the family invites you to come over." ”
That meant that her father had left her alone to see him.
As she got closer to her father's residence, Liu Roubing's mood became more and more nervous.
What happened to my father's condition? How much has improved? Will the improvement of the past few days be just a flash in the pan?
All kinds of worries disappeared the moment I saw my father.
Father's condition has indeed improved, this is Liu Roubing's first reaction.
Other changes that cannot be seen, not to mention, just from the face of the face, my father's situation is much better than before.
Liu Roubing still remembers that her face has been waxy yellow since her father fell ill.
It was a dull color, full of morning twilight.
At that time, her father gave her the feeling that she might have to leave this world at any time, and in a blink of an eye, she might leave her.
Now my father's face is sickly pale, and although it is not good-looking, at least it can see vitality.
"Dad......" just shouted a word, and Liu Roubing felt her tears flow uncontrollably.
When Liu Zida saw his daughter, his spirits perked up, and his eyes were instantly full of brilliance.
This is his favorite daughter, the most beautiful treasure in his life, and the most abandonable child when he is seriously ill and dying.
"Ice ...... Bing'er......, you're back. Liu Zida said hesitantly.
Just by saying a few words, Liu Roubing could feel the difficulty of her father's speech.
Thinking about the phone call his father made to him, how hard he had to work and how difficult it would be to say a few words to himself.
Liu Roubing couldn't hold back the agitation in her heart anymore, threw herself into her father's arms, and cried whining.
"Ice ...... Don't...... Don't cry. Liu Zida said with some difficulty.
After crying for a while, Liu Roubing's emotions regained her calmness.
Liu Zida looked at his daughter's face, which was much thinner than before, and he also realized something.
During the time when her daughter was seriously ill, she must have suffered a lot.
When he was not in a physical condition, no one in the Liu family felt embarrassed about this baby daughter.
But when he was seriously ill in bed and was in danger, it was difficult to say.
Although his condition seems to be improving now, he is not very sure that he will be cured.
What if, after a while, the condition takes a sharp turn for the worse? It's not impossible.
Therefore, he must make some arrangements for his daughter while he can speak and seems to be getting better.
Liu Zida clapped his hands, and the person next to him immediately handed over a tablet.
Liu Zida was on the tablet, gestured for writing, and then looked at her daughter.
Liu Roubing immediately understood what her father meant.
My father struggled to speak, and it was okay to express his meaning simply, but when he wanted to communicate, it was too difficult and slow.
So he used a tablet to write to communicate with her.
Liu Roubing nodded: "Dad, don't talk, just write to me what you want to say." ”
Liu Zida nodded with satisfaction.
He has a lot to say to his daughter, and with his current language ability, he can't finish it in ten days and half a month.
Liu Zida wrote the first question on the tablet.
When Liu Roubing saw it, her face began to flush.
"You're back with your boyfriend?" That's the father's first question.
Liu Roubing pursed her lips, and then nodded very decisively.
Liu Zida carefully observed her daughter's expression, and then wrote two more words on the tablet and added a question mark: "Fake? ”
When Liu Roubing saw these two words, she was stunned.
She never imagined that her father would ask such a direct question.
How should this question be answered? Liu Roubing hesitated for a while.
She and Xiaolin have a fake couple relationship, which is used to deal with Liu Zhu and Mrs. Liu.
In her heart, she was not willing to deceive her father.
However, it was so difficult for her to say the word 'fake'.
Moreover, according to the plan with her and Xiaolin, no matter who they are facing in the past two days, they can't admit that their relationship as a couple is fake.
Although she is now facing her father, it is obvious that Mrs. Liu is in charge of the Liu family.
She now admits that it is fake, and in the blink of an eye, the news may reach Mrs. Liu's ears.
So, Liu Roubing shook her head and said, "It's true." ”
Liu Zida's eyes were fixed on her daughter's face.
Fingers wrote two more words on the tablet, a question mark: "Fake? ”
Liu Roubing gritted her teeth, still shaking her head, this time her tone was much firmer than just now: "It's true." (To be continued.) )