Shen Jianian listened to it and said that it was false to say that she was not disappointed in her heart, but she did not have any complaints about Yan Qiusheng, everyone has different guidelines in their hearts, and they should be respected.

Yan Qiusheng looked at the young girl in front of him with lowered eyebrows, and said again with a slight apology: "I'm sorry, I don't have the energy to teach an apprentice." ”

"You don't have to be sorry, I'm so happy to see you again." Shen Jianian bent his lips shallowly, revealing an understanding smile.

"Mr. Yan really doesn't think about it anymore?" Fu Jichen didn't look at him, lowered his eyes and turned the teacup in his hand.

Yan Qiusheng was silent, looking at him with a gaze full of judgment, unsure whether Mr. Fu's question meant to be a threat or an inquiry. Because the expression on his face is so elusive, deep and serious, as if there is some kind of calculation hidden, and it is unprovoked and frightening.

Shen Jianian gently put one hand on the back of Fu Jichen's hand, and when he looked at her, she shook her head slightly, and said to him in a breathy voice, "Forget it." ”

Fu Jichen's eyes were slightly raised, and his palm flipped over and pinched her fingers.

There is indeed no reason to force others to accept apprentices in this world, he didn't want to be strong, especially after meeting Yan Qiusheng, he didn't have any attachment to this aspect, but he was just a businessman who habitually fought for it.

"Since Mr. Yan doesn't have this plan, then I'll bother today." Fu Jichen raised the teacup, made a gesture similar to a toast, and smiled faintly, "Thank you for the hospitality, the tea is good." ”

This is the meaning of farewell, Shen Jianian got up when he heard the words.

A soft female voice suddenly interjected, with a slight sigh: "Qiusheng, people came to the door in person, it can be seen that they sincerely worship you as a teacher, don't be in a hurry to refuse, it's better to think about it first." ”

It was Yan Qiusheng's mother, who was in the open kitchen, washing a basket of freshly picked strawberries. She listened to some of the conversations in the living room, and had her own considerations in mind.

This mid-level villa has beautiful scenery and a quiet environment, making it a good place to recuperate. Qiusheng bought this place at a large price in order to provide her with an isolated space and take good care of her body.

The disadvantage is that the transportation is not convenient enough, no one visits all year round, except for the mother and son, there is only one dietitian in charge of diet and part-time workers who come to clean regularly.

She hopes that someone can often accompany her, and she can also take Qiusheng to get in touch with the outside world more, and don't put all her thoughts on her as a dying person, it's not worth it.

Mother Yan brought a bowl of washed strawberries and put them in front of Shen Jiannian, with a kind smile: "Try the strawberries I planted, I haven't been medicated, it's very sweet." ”

Shen Jianian hurriedly said, "Thank you, aunt, sit down." ”

Mother Yan shook her head, she sat outside for a long time: "I'll go to the kitchen to see what ingredients are missing, and you can stay for a meal in the evening." ”

On the way to the kitchen, passing by Yan Qiusheng's side, Yan's mother patted him on the shoulder, which meant a hint.

Shen Jianian was eating sweet strawberries, her expression was a little embarrassed, she seemed to embarrass her idol......

Yan Qiusheng smiled helplessly, no matter how famous a person is, he has to be obedient in front of his own mother. After thinking for a while, he stood up and said to Shen Jiannian, "You come with me." ”

Shen Jianian blinked unexpectedly and glanced at Fu Jichen, who raised his chin lightly: "Go ahead." ”

She followed Yan Qiusheng to a room in the south, pushed open the door, and the room was full of all kinds of precious musical instruments, including Western and ethnic instruments, among which the cello was the most.

The room is well-lit, with the door facing a full wall of floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and sunlight floods the floor, illuminating the walls and reflecting the silhouette of musical instruments.

"Pick a cello yourself, play a song and I'll listen to it." Yan Qiusheng pulled a chair and sat by the door, one foot on the horizontal bar under the chair, his hands clasped in his arms, and his posture was casual and casual.

His mother's words weren't all orders, he had to evaluate them before making a decision.

Shen Jiannian suddenly felt nervous, clenched his palms, didn't waste time picking carefully, opened a piano case casually, and carefully took out the cello.

Sitting in another chair, she thought for a moment, and with the idea of what she liked, she chose the "Water Yin" played by Yan Qiusheng at the Beicheng Concert among the many repertoire.

This is actually very risky, of course she does not have the same level of skills as Yan Qiusheng, and pulling the tune he once played in front of him is tantamount to an axe in the class, and it will be self-defeating if you don't do it.

When the melodious cello music poured out of the room, Fu Jichen couldn't stay in the living room alone, so he simply got up and looked for the sound source.

The door was wide open, and the room was full of sunlight, Shen Jiannian was bathed in abundant light, his hair was dyed blonde, his eyelashes were pulled down, and shadows fell on his face, playing the piano quietly and beautifully.

Everything around her became her foil, and she was so dazzling.

Fu Jichen thought that if she hadn't suffered a family accident, she would have been like this.

At the end of the song, Yan Qiusheng let go of his overlapping arms and applauded, with only two words to comment: "Not bad." ”

Shen Jianian stood up with the cello, bowed her head slightly, and met Fu Jichen's gaze at the door, her cheeks were flushed, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

"You've been practicing for a long time, haven't you?" Yan Qiusheng chuckled teasingly, helping her relieve her tension.

Shen Jianian retracted his gaze, pursed his lips and said "um" embarrassedly. Because of her admiration for him since she was a child, she practiced all the repertoire he played many times.

Even if the expression of feelings is not precise enough, at least the technique will not be wrong.

Yan Qiusheng didn't embarrass her anymore, and directly said his conditions: "I don't plan to leave here for the time being, if you want to learn the piano with me, you can only come here on time every day to report." Every Saturday I take my family to the hospital for a check-up and a day off. Is it acceptable? ”

Shen Jianian was hit by a huge surprise, the whole person was dizzy, and looked at Fu Jichen with wide open eyes, as if she was asking him for verification, she heard it right, Yan Qiusheng agreed to accept her as an apprentice!

Fu Jichen couldn't see her flattered look, but when he met her eyes full of expectation, he still nodded according to her wishes.

Silently told her that she had heard her right.

Shen Jianian hadn't been so happy for a long time, she bowed deeply to Yan Qiusheng, and curled the corners of her lips: "Thank you, Master, I will definitely learn from you." ”

Yan Qiusheng also hadn't accepted new people and things for a long time, and after being stunned for a moment, he lowered his head and smiled.

Fu Jichen glanced at his watch, and wanted to leave, but he couldn't resist Yan's mother's enthusiasm, so he repeatedly kept the two of them, and said that the dishes were ready, so he would wait for the pot.

It is better to be respectful than to obey their fate, so the two had to stay and continue to bother, and only after dinner did they get on the return car.

Someone called Fu Jichen, listening to the conversation related to work, Shen Jianian remained silent, but his heart was very agitated.

It was a magical journey for her, pulling her out of the mire of the past, injecting fresh nourishment into her life and diluting the gloom of hatred.

She seemed to be able to glimpse the outline of the road ahead, no longer a straight, gray and suffocatingly narrow corridor, but a light penetrating through, and perhaps flowers and applause.

These were all brought to her by the men around her.

Shen Jianian had a sour feeling in his nose, raised his eyes and looked to the right, Fu Jichen's side face was cold, his hand wearing the watch held the mobile phone and put it to his ear, his voice was cold and hard, and he told the person on the other side of the phone to prepare various meeting materials and hold a meeting early tomorrow morning.

At the end of the call, Fu Jichen bent his finger bones against the center of his eyebrows and pressed them twice.

Shen Jiannian subconsciously approached him, raised his arm, and pressed his fingertips on his temples: "Do you have a headache?" Do you want me to press it for you? ”

Fu Jichen put down his hand and looked sideways, the boredom in his eyes dissipated a little, and was filled with gentleness.

Thinking that he didn't believe it, Shen Jianian assured him with a firm look: "I am very experienced, and I have helped my father press it before, and he said that it has an effect." ”

She rarely took the initiative to mention her deceased parents, it was a pain she tried to forget, and it came out of her mouth so naturally at this moment, as if there was less heart-piercing grief.

Shen Jiannian was stunned, and his gaze was blank and ethereal fixed on Fu Jichen's face.

He said, "Then try it." ”

Shen Jianian lowered his eyes, suppressed the sudden palpitations, adjusted his sitting posture, turned sideways and knelt on the seat facing him, and pressed his two hands on both sides of his head.

From the temples to the brow bone, to the center of the eyebrows, and back to the scalp behind the ears, several acupuncture points are taken care of to help soothe the spirit.

Her fingers are slender, but the strength is not weak, and she alternates between light and heavy rubbing, and the fatigue seems to be driven out of her body little by little.

Even if he didn't say it, Shen Jianian knew that with the situation that he had just returned to the group, it was impossible not to be busy. He was able to spare a whole day to spend with her, and he must have had a lot of extra work before and even busier afterward.

Fu Jichen gradually relaxed in the moderate strength, and felt sleepy, but he couldn't bear to keep her awkward posture to serve him. He took her hand and took it down: "Alright." ”

"Fu Jichen, thank you." Shen Jianian said suddenly.

Fu Jichen looked into her eyes and understood what she meant. She thanked her, not only to find Yan Qiusheng and take her as an apprentice, but also to many, many more.

He hummed softly: "How do you want to thank me?" ”

The next second the words fell, she was dragged by his waist.

In an instant, Shen Jianian sat on his lap, and the man's two arms tightly wrapped around her waist.

Shen Jiannian was motionless, with his tense leg muscles under him, his solid chest at his side, and the smell of his body between his breaths. The man invaded all her senses in an airtight manner.

Her mind suddenly broke into the picture of her neck tangling with him in bed in the morning, and her cheeks suddenly warmed.

"You...... You let me go first. ”

Qu Mo was still in front, Shen Jianian was embarrassed to speak loudly, a few words squeezed out of his lips, and his voice was low.

In Fu Jichen's eyes, there was only a shy and timid attitude, he hooked the corners of his lips, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, which was getting redder and redder.

(End of chapter)