After Wang Mo had prepared all the meals, he gently entered the bedroom.
"Lin Zile, Lin Zile..."
Wang Mo shook Lin Zile's shoulder a few times, and Lin Zile woke up on his own.
"The meal is ready. Get up and have some food before going to bed."
When Lin Zile opened her eyes, she saw Wang Mo standing close to Chi Chi. This scene made her feel very warm. This scene had only appeared in her dreams.
After Lin Zile got up, she was limping and her body looked very weak. Wang Mo hurried over and helped her in time.
Although the food was bland, Wang Mo’s cooking skills were so good that Lin Zile fell in love with the taste after just one bite.
While eating, he said: "Wang Mo, your cooking is so good, why is it so delicious?"
Seeing Lin Zile eating happily without caring about his image, Wang Mo smiled and said: "It's delicious, just eat more. I haven't cooked for a long time, so my skills are a bit rusty." "Are you bragging yourself? Your skills are still unfamiliar?"
Then Lin Zile thought of something, looked at Wang Mo and asked: "Have you ever cooked for other girls?"
Wang Mo looked at her funny, "No, you are the first woman in the world who has tasted my craftsmanship."
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Wang Mo didn't lie, Lin Zile was indeed the first woman to taste his craftsmanship after he came to this world.
Sure enough, Lin Zile felt as happy as eating honey when she heard Wang Mo say this. The already delicious food made her feel even more delicious.
After dinner, Wang Mo cleaned up briefly and wanted to say goodbye and leave. After all, he had been staying with Lin Zile. However, Wang Mo just expressed this idea and was interrupted angrily by Lin Zile. See
Since Lin Zile was a patient, Wang Mo could only accommodate her.
Lin Zile was lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket because the air conditioner in the room was a bit cold.
After Wang Mo came to the living room, he suddenly saw a violin box placed next to the electrical cabinet, so he asked: "Is this yours?"
Lin Zile nodded and said: "Yes, I have been learning the violin since I was a child. Due to my limited talent, I cannot become a professional violinist, but after all, after practicing for so many years, sometimes I will play it to relieve my mood when I am upset and bored.
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Wang Mo agreed with her words, "Indeed, the habits of so many years cannot be changed in a day or two. Can I take a look?"
Lin Zile told him to be casual. Wang Mo went over and put the box on the coffee table. After opening it, he saw a tan violin made of spruce wood.
Wang Mo, who knows a lot about musical instruments, can tell at a glance that this piano is a rare and good one. Although it is not the most expensive, it still costs about two to three hundred thousand.
Wang Mo picked it up and touched it carefully and said: "This is a good piano. The wood used for the top is at least 30 years old spruce. It was not cheap when I bought it."
After hearing this, Lin Zile looked at Wang Mo curiously and said, "Do you even understand this?"
"Know a thing or two!" Wang Mo said modestly.
Lin Zile rolled his eyes at him angrily, "You don't have a word of truth, so I believe you. Since you know so much, do you know how to play? If so, play a song for me. I always listen to myself playing.
I'm a little tired of it."
Wang Mo thought for a while and then agreed. He was really itchy himself. Although he was a piano master in the previous world, he was also good at other instruments. Of course, he was not as good as the performers in this industry.
level, but I don’t know how much better than Lin Zile, an amateur player.
"Okay, let me tune the piano first to familiarize myself with the feel. I haven't played for a long time." Wang Mo adjusted the strings skillfully.
Seeing Wang Mo's skillful movements, Lin Zile knew that he must have often touched instruments before.
After about ten minutes, the deep and melodious sound of the piano rang out, and Lin Ziyue heard that it was the famous Chinese classical music "Butterfly Lovers". Although Wang Mo played it very well, he also suffered from aesthetic fatigue after listening to this music too much.
Just over a minute passed, and the music immediately seamlessly transitioned into another piece of music, a piece of intense and high-pitched music.
"Beethoven virus!" Lin Zile said in surprise.
Wang Mo stood in the living room and smiled without saying anything. After a few minutes, Wang Mo immediately changed the music.
"Senbonzakura!"
As an anime fan, how could Lin Zile not know this music!
Wang Mo raised his eyebrows after hearing this. He didn't expect Lin Zile to know this. After a while, he changed another song.
"Pirates of the Caribbean!"
Lin Zile immediately said it again. She was so surprised now. She didn't expect Wang Mo to play the violin so well. He was obviously much better than her.
Now Lin Zile looks at Wang Mo bathed in the sun, and there are little stars in his eyes.
Some men seem ordinary at first sight, but the more you get to know them, the more intoxicating they become. Just like some vintages of red wine, you can only taste them slowly if you taste them slowly.
Now Wang Mo has this image in Lin Zile's heart, which makes Lin Zile, who already had an admiration for Wang Mo, become even more enamored of Wang Mo.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from outside the window: "Can't you sleep at noon? I think this community is your home!"
This sound interrupted Wang Mo's piano music. The room where the beautiful piano music was just now became silent.
After a while, Wang Mo said awkwardly: "Next time, I'll pull it for you next time."
After saying that, he put the violin back into the box. Seeing his embarrassed look, Lin Zile chuckled.
Seeing Wang Mo packing the piano case, Lin Zile thought of something and asked softly: "By the way, I remember you said something to me on the way to the hospital yesterday, right?" p>
Hearing Lin Zile's words, Wang Mo was stunned for a moment. Of course he remembered what he said in the car yesterday, but he didn't say it to her deliberately to prevent Lin Zile from passing out!
But now, if Wang Mo denies it, he will really be a diamond straight man, and a hopeless one.
Since he couldn't deny it, Wang Mo could only pretend not to hear it, so he came over and said, "Okay, it's getting late. I'll help you go back to the house to rest. I'll come back in the evening."
Seeing that Wang Mo didn't answer his words, Lin Zile felt a little discouraged and resentful, so he showed it on his face, deliberately keeping a straight face for Wang Mo to see, but from beginning to end, Wang Mo didn't show any abnormality.
Lin Zile was so angry that she didn't know what Wang Mo meant.
Do you regret it and don’t want to admit it? Or do you feel inconvenient to admit it because of your face?
When Wang Mo helped her to the bed, Lin Zile held his hand and said nothing, just looking at Wang Mo.