Being able to become a teacher at the National Conservatory of Music is definitely an honorable thing, and it also affirms one's own value. While He Shasha was happy, she also thought about composing a song to repay her alma mater, but after thinking about it, she thought about herself
She also composed several pieces of music, but it was not as expected in the end. In the end, she had to set her sights on Feng Sizhe. Who could make him so capable? Who else could do it if not him?
Hearing that Shasha asked him to compose songs for her again, Feng Sizhe shook his head repeatedly, "Shasha, you are now a teacher at a music school. You can't always live off the songs I made for you. You should study more.
, only by practicing more can you create your own songs."
"How do you know that I haven't written anything, it's just that the writing is not satisfactory? Besides, I just asked you to write a song. Why are there so many complaints? Do you want to write it or not?" He Shasha saw that Feng Sizhe was about to write it.
He picked up the music score and immediately pouted, looking extremely unhappy.
In fact, Feng Sizhe had made preparations before he came. But he didn't want He Shasha to rely too much on him. She couldn't always rely on the songs she knew based on her foresight. If so, one day she would do the same.
What will she do when she is hollowed out? So she must learn to write her own songs. As the saying goes, the best way to help others is to teach them how to survive on their own, so he deliberately manipulated it, and the purpose was also to let He
Sasha knows that even writing songs by herself is not that easy.
"I can write, but the ink in my stomach is limited." Feng Sizhe had to agree, but he couldn't agree so happily, so he had to pretend to be very embarrassed.
Seeing that Feng Sizhe seemed to have something to hide, He Shasha thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, you help me once, and I will try to write songs by myself in the future, okay?"
He Shasha is finally going to be independent, and Feng Sizhe will of course be very happy. This is the attitude he wants. After nodding, he picked up a pen and paper and wrote the lyrics of the song "Intimate Lover" that has been popular for many years.
Written it out.
After Feng Sizhe wrote it, he and He Shasha hummed softly. After singing softly, He Shasha suddenly jumped up, then hugged Feng Sizhe and kissed her, "Ah, you are so great, this song is really good."
It sounds so good.”
He Shasha was so excited that she couldn't help but kiss Feng Sizhe. This was really because she was so happy that she forgot to shout when she was happy. On the contrary, Feng Sizhe stood there in a daze. Was he kissed just now?
?Why does it feel like I'm in a dream?
Feng Sizhe stood there stupidly, which made He Shasha look at her. At this time, she also realized what she had just done, and she couldn't help but blush, "I tell you, just...just now I
It’s to reward you for writing such a good song, but it has no other meaning, so don’t think too much about it?”
"Well, I know, I know." Seeing that He Shasha had kissed her but was still looking for reasons for it, she couldn't help but snicker. Then in order to prevent her from being too embarrassed, Feng Sizhe said again
, "Sasha, do you still remember my reminder to you? Grandpa He must pay more attention to his stomach. People who have experienced the war years are hungry and full, and stomach problems are inevitable."
"You are right. I have accompanied my grandpa for a detailed examination of his stomach. Don't tell me that even the doctor said that my grandpa's stomach was not in good condition. I just thought that my grandpa's heart was not in good condition and ignored his stomach.
Now with your reminder, the doctor has started taking medication, and I believe the situation will be much better." Hearing Feng Sizhe talk about her grandfather's health, He Shasha's expression became much more serious.
Listening to what He Shasha said, Feng Sizhe also breathed a sigh of relief. In the last life, Mr. He died because of a malignant tumor in his stomach. Because he was not discovered in time, he found that it was in the advanced stage of malignancy.
, passed away in 1993 because of delayed treatment. I believe that because of my reminder, the situation will be much better in this life.
He stayed at He's house until evening. After dinner, Feng Sizhe left and returned to his grandfather's courtyard. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, he saw a Hongqi car with a front license plate parked here. Seeing this car, he
I felt that this car should be looking for me, because if it is a military vehicle, it should have military license plates, not local license plates.
As Feng Sizhe thought, when he walked into the courtyard, he heard a pleasant female voice. As soon as he heard this voice, he shook his head. There were three voices in total, one from his grandmother, one from his aunt, and one from his aunt.
One of them is Miao Zihan, whom she wants to see but is afraid of seeing.
When he thought of the Hongqi car outside the door, Feng Sizhe was sure that Miao Zihan must be looking for him. He originally thought about looking for her tomorrow, but he didn't expect that she would be so impatient and kill him so quickly.
The family is here, that’s all. We have to see you sooner or later. It’s better to see you early than later.
Feng Sizhe moved towards the main hall of the courtyard with steady steps. In the darkness, Li Shuang and Su Qian rushed out. "Boss, there is a very beautiful girl looking for you. She came right after lunch and has been there all day."
I’ve been waiting for you until now.”
"Well, I understand." Feng Sizhe nodded. His two subordinates were quite competent and knew how to report the situation to him as soon as possible.
"The county magistrate is back." Seeing Feng Sizhe nod, Li Shuang shouted into the courtyard. As soon as the voice was shouted out, the sweet sound that was still echoing in the courtyard stopped immediately, and about five or six minutes passed.
Within seconds, aunt Zhao Lizhu's voice rang out, "Sizhe, come here quickly, Miss Miao has been waiting for you for most of the day."
"Oh, I'll come right away." Feng Sizhe agreed, quickly thinking of a way to deal with it. When he looked up, his face was already filled with a smile, looking confident.
When Feng Sizhe walked into the main hall, the first thing he saw was Miao Zihan clinging to her grandmother. The reason why he noticed her first was because she was the only one with a fierce light in her eyes. No need to think about it.
, she must be very angry and hate herself.
Feng Sizhe chuckled, "Grandma, aunt, I'm back. Hey, isn't this Miss Miao? Why are you free to come to our Zhao family today?"
"Sizhe, Miss Miao came here specifically to see you as your savior. She has been waiting for you for a long time." The aunt looked at her nephew Feng Sizhe with a smile on her face, and she was really thinking in her heart, boy, this is all your fault.
It’s up to you what to do next if you have a romantic debt.
"Yes, Zhe'er, Zihan has been here for most of the day and has been waiting for you. Now that you are back, let's have a good chat with her. It's getting late and I'm a little sleepy. Lizhu helped me
I'm going to rest." Even though He Jiayu is old, she still understands things about human relationships very well. She has already seen something in the way her grandson looked at Miao Zihan. She should still be young when thinking about young people.
He left it to someone to deal with it, so he found an opportunity to leave first.
Zhao Lizhu originally wanted to watch the fun on the side, but after her mother said this, she couldn't stay here, so she had to agree and help Mr. He leave the main hall. Before the blink of an eye, only Feng Sizhe and Miao were left in the room.
Zihan and Zihan are together.
"Come and take a seat." There was no one else in the room, so Feng Sizhe assumed the role of the host, said politely to Miao Zihan, and then casually found a seat and sat down.
Seeing that Feng Sizhe was so calm and didn't seem to want to explain anything, Miao Zihan glared and asked loudly, "Where have you been? Don't you want to explain anything to me?"
"Explanation? What explanation? I went to He's hometown to see my girlfriend. What's the explanation?" Feng Sizhe's heart was actually beating hard. Among the few women he had come into contact with, he was confident that others could do it.
She was at his mercy, but this Miao Zihan was so powerful that he couldn't decide. He was even a little afraid of her from the bottom of his heart, but he wouldn't show it on the surface.
Feng Sizhe was right. He and He Shasha were in a normal relationship. There was really no need to explain this matter to Miao Zihan, who had no relationship with him.
As soon as these words came out, Miao Zihan had no words to respond. "You...can't you not hurt me like this?" Miao Zihan, who just looked like a middle school girl Mulan, suddenly
Like a little girl, her face suddenly changed and she was about to cry.
Feng Sizhe knew that Miao Zihan was a strong girl, and he also had a strong way to deal with her, but he never expected that she would cry, and when she cried, tears would actually flow from her eyes. He was confused for a moment
, he did not expect that Miao Zihan would do this, and he was immediately at a loss. "Um... If you have something to say, please don't cry, otherwise people who don't know will think I am
I bullied you."
"You are just bullying me. You clearly know how much I feel for you, but you still talk to me like that. What do you mean, if you are not bullying me?" When Miao Zihan saw Feng Sizhe panicking, she couldn't help but feel proud in her heart.
.This time she also studied Feng Sizhe carefully and found that this man has a strong personality and is decisive in doing things. If you want to be tough with him, then he will fight you to the end. On the contrary, if you are soft with him, he will
She didn't know how to do it well. So she came up with this plan, which was to use weakness to Feng Sizhe to see if he could do anything.