Chapter Eighty-Six: I Want to Hear You Sing Little Star
Outside the door, vague words gradually became clear and audible, transmitting the slightly tense atmosphere of the scene together.
ββ¦β¦ Please stay away from her. β
"What if, I say no?" There was a hint of provocation in the seemingly casual tone, and I could tell that it was Shang Xunyi, "Si Tianzhe, don't forget, you are not her person, and you have no right to interfere in her life." β
"Of course I won't interfere with her, but if someone forces her to do something she doesn't want to do, and puts her in danger three times or twice, I don't mind guarding her purity in my own way." Si Tianzhe's cold voice had some strength in it.
"And then imprison her like Zosi? Heh," Shang chuckled sarcastically, his tone becoming more and more arbitrary, "I'm afraid I'm going to have the privilege of witnessing another great escape." β
There was no annoyance, but Si Tianzhe's originally cold voice softened, accompanied by a hint of firmness, "You can wait for that day to come." Anyway, I didn't intend to let her go from beginning to end. β
Silence.
The stalemate outside suddenly fell silent, and I was a little uneasy, and I almost wanted to get up to see what was going on, but only for a moment, another voice came over.
Shang Jingyi smiled lightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Okay, I don't want others to get close, just watch her closely, I want to see if the tighter you hold on, the faster your little princess will escape." β
"It's not bothering you," Si Tianzhe's calm tone suddenly froze, "You just need to remember my warning, and don't expect me to tolerate a next time." β
"Then should I wish you success in unrequited love?" Shang Xinyi's voice suddenly became a little higher, accompanied by obvious hostility, "Or, pray that you won't become Zosi's second?" I guess the latter is more realistic......"
Shang Xingyu seemed to sneer, extremely sarcastic, and then, I heard the sound of footsteps coming downstairs.
After a while, the door to the room was gently opened.
I struggled to get up, it was Si Tianzhe.
When he saw me wake up, he was slightly stunned and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Do you feel better?" After folding the quilt for me first, he sat down along the edge of the bed, reached out and touched my forehead, frowned, and said, "It's still a little hot." β
"I'm ......"
As if he was afraid that I would talk too much, he hurriedly replied, "The doctor said that you have been overworked recently, and the rain the day before yesterday caused you to have a high fever and be unconscious last night. β
"No wonder...... ...... aches," I said in a hoarse voice.
"Okay, don't talk too much." He interrupted me, his face showing concern, "I'll go and help you make a bowl of porridge, eat something first." β
I nodded.
The rice porridge is light and sweet, but I don't have an appetite.
"Do you want me to feed you?" Seeing the traces of sleepless nights, Si Tianzhe's slightly light eyebrows hooked up a wisp of banter.
"Your agitation has worked." I smiled helplessly, and then scooped a spoonful to my mouth.
Of course, what made me obedient was not the so-called radical method, but his waiting all night, as long as I thought of this, my heart suddenly soured.
"By the way, what about Nik?" I was unconscious all night, afraid it would worry him.
"Nik wanted to be with you last night, and he persuaded him many times before he obediently went back to sleep, and in the morning I asked someone to take him to school." Speaking of this, he actually sighed leisurely, "You, you are always unstoppably worried. β
I couldn't answer this, so I buried my head in the rice porridge and was silent about his feelings.
After eating, my state really improved, Si Tianzhe tested the temperature of my forehead, relaxed a little, and said softly: "Lie down and sleep for a while." β
"Hmm...... I'm not sleepy, and I feel better, I want to ......" I evoked a flattering smile.
"Nope."
How outright to refuse? I reluctantly glanced at the stack of papers on the table, puzzled, "I haven't even said ...... yet"
"You think I don't know what you're thinking, working on the papers, do you? I don't allow it. He glanced at me knowingly, non-negotiable, "You have just seen a better recovery, you must rest well." β
"Who told me to focus on the big picture?" I was a little more confident, and my tone revealed toughness, "There have been so many things in the company recently, I can't delay ...... again and again"
"Nothing is more important to me right now than your health." The strength in his tone did not lose to me, and he did not back down, "I really can't rest assured, I'll help you deal with it." β
"I-" I was speechless for a moment, and I simply said angrily, "I can't sleep, I'm not sleepy." β
He sneered, and his tone softened, "I'll tell you stories and talk to you until you fall asleep, okay?" β
Tell a story, can he think of it and treat me like a child? I was defeated, but seeing that he looked like a soldier coming to block the water and cover the earth, I was helpless.
As soon as my mind turned, a vengeful thought came to my mind.
I said in a deep voice, "I don't need to tell a story, but I want to listen to a tune." β
Seeing that I was relieved, he immediately smiled and responded, "Okay, what do you want to hear?" However, compared to you, the composer, I don't play much. β
"I didn't say I wanted to listen to it, I wanted to hear you sing." I smiled hypocritically," Little Star. β
"What?" He was stunned, "This ......"
The young master Si, who has always been arrogant and domineering, put down the shelf and sang a children's song, which must be very interesting to think about.
"What, what's the problem?" I was secretly amused in my heart, and made up for it again, "Don't tell me you can't sing, it's okay, otherwise it's okay to change the song "Three Little Bears" or "Two Tigers", you can choose." β
"Qing Yu, is it okay to let me go," he frowned and said gloomily, "It's really ...... to sing it"
Unfortunately, I didn't back down, and instead looked at him innocently, "I'm a patient." A patient's request cannot be refused. β
Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes actually lit up, "Are you here, coquettish to me?" β
I chuckled and was noncommittal, "I don't mind you thinking like you can hear the singing voice of the young master as you wish." β
His eyes darkened, and his tone sank, "Do you know that if you test my resistance to you like this, there will be serious consequences?" β
βSo.whatοΌβ I'm still light-hearted, and he won't do anything to me when I'm sick anyway.
"You-"
Sure enough, he had to get angry, and let the general manager who was usually high above taste the taste of being unable to advance or retreat, which was also a small punishment for him.
I couldn't help laughing, and after all, I couldn't stop but threaten him with his connivance with me. Besides, this is really not a glorious thing, "Forget it, let you go, and play it to me." β
Unbeknownst to him, the darkness in his eyes did not fade, but his complexion sank. He approached me slowly, his arms at my shoulders, and the strength of his hand did not allow me to back down.
The so-called serious consequences flashed in my heart, and I was secretly shocked, could it be that I miscalculated?
When he hesitated, his thin lips were already reaching my ear, and his gaze was burning with an inexplicable heat.
"Sometimes, I really want to eat you to the bone," his voice was hoarse, revealing a suppressed possessiveness, "but sometimes, I want to isolate you in the transparent crystal, and I don't even want to touch myself, what should I do with you......"
When I was stunned, he was already caught off guard and dropped a shallow kiss on my ear, slightly itchy. But he immediately retracted his arm and did not stop.
My mind was so absorbed in his words and deeds that I didn't know when he had gone to the piano and sat down, until the sound of the piano filled the bedroom.
"Little Star".
I smiled softly, lay down, and gently closed my eyes.