While he was lost in thought, Ruofu slowly walked down the steps holding her Qin. She raised her head slightly and looked at Su Ji, with a faint smile in her eyes.
"Goodbye, sir."
Her smile, with slightly curved lips, no missing teeth, crescent eyebrows and willow-leaf lips, made Su Ji see a bit of Yichun.
He also wanted to ask Ruofu where his family lived, but before he could say anything, Ruofu turned his head and looked elsewhere with doubt.
Su Ji followed her gaze and saw Liu Yue standing in the center of the street with an angry face, one hand on her waist, and her pitiful eyes were burning with anger.
He paused in his heart, feeling guilty for being caught for no reason. He didn't dare to look at Liu Yue. He just looked at Ruofu, who was as gentle as water.
But she secretly prayed in her heart that Liu Yue would never cause trouble in a place like this, or embarrass him in front of Ruofu.
Ruofu knew from the first moment she saw Liu Yue that this was Su Ji's concubine.
There was a smile on her lips, she nodded slightly and looked at Liu Yue, then nodded as if to say hello to her.
"This must be the young master's wife. Young Master, please go quickly. Don't let the madam wait too long."
Then he hugged his Qin and turned around to leave. Regardless of Su Ji's attempt to explain, he left without looking back.
In fact, every step and every movement was taught to her by Su Yuanyuan. She said she couldn't look back, so Ruofu suppressed the throbbing in her heart, hugged her piano, raised her head and walked away freely.
Sure enough, as Su Ji and Su Yuanyuan had guessed, they frowned slightly and looked at Ruofu who was leaving in a somewhat aggrieved manner. Just now, when Ruofu said that Liu Yue was his wife, there was clearly that indifferent indifference in her eyes.
, her face was only slightly similar to Yichun, but her expression was exactly the same. He couldn't bear to say such words with that plain expression for a while. His heart seemed to be held tightly by someone, and even breathing hurt.
.
Seeing Ruofu leaving, Liu Yue suppressed her anger and walked slowly towards Su Ji.
The expression on her face was not good-looking, and she said she was discussing business in the first floor of the building. Was she talking to the singing woman? If she didn't come over, she would have to talk about it in bed!
Because of the day's vomiting, Liu Yue's mouth was bitter, but she forced a smile on her face.
"Master, it's getting late, let's go back."
But Su Ji just glanced at her lightly, her eyes cold and slightly complaining. Liu Yue had never seen such eyes before, and she felt a sense of crisis for the first time.
She gently stroked her belly with her hand to gain some comfort. Su Ji also looked at her belly. Even if she resented Liu Yue, she still cared about the child in her belly. Her heart relaxed and a smile appeared on her face.
"Go home."
He put his hands on Liu Yue's slender waist, and Liu Yue was as delicate as before, like a kitten, and gently rested her head on Su Ji's shoulder. This familiar feeling made Su Ji forget her guilt and resentment just now.
Putting everything behind him, he felt relieved. Liu Yue was still as docile and well-behaved as before. His suspicion just now was that he had mistakenly blamed Liu Yue. Her temperament was different from that of Yichun. How could she be because of someone else?
What about the woman who quarreled with him?
And Liu Yue was secretly thinking in her heart that she should send someone to find out the details of the woman just now. She would never tolerate anyone becoming a stumbling block on her path.
But Ruofu did not go back to her home immediately, but took a turn and went to Su Yuanyuan's home.
Su Yuanyuan was practicing calligraphy when she arrived. Her long hair was held up with only a simple peach blossom hairpin. Her hair was loose and messy, and she was lazily holding a pen.
The incense burner on the side was surrounded by thick green smoke, giving Su Yuanyuan a layer of hazy beauty.
"How about it?"
Ruofu sat on the stool and looked at the cloudy sky outside, "As you expected, Su Ji's eyes widened when she saw me."
Especially when she saw her being teased by those two dudes, her eyes almost burst into flames.
She lowered her eyes and stroked the broken hair behind her ears. She knew that her appearance was not outstanding, so she paid special attention to her demeanor and behavior. She didn't expect that even such a young man could not escape.
"Leave him alone for a few days. Don't go to the one-bedroom apartment for the next few days."
Su Yuanyuan's hand was moving non-stop. She was copying the calligraphy written by Jiang Wenzheng. The man's handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and his strokes were strong and soft, just like the standard calligraphy Su Yuanyuan practiced in modern times.
But Ruofu was a little anxious in her heart. She was not too young now. Besides, Su Ji was handsome and talented. She finally managed to make him interested in her. Instead of striking the road while the iron was hot, she left it to dry.
He, what does this mean?
Seeing her puzzled expression, Su Yuanyuan put the pen on the pen holder and raised the copybook she had written to let the light shine through.
Why do you have to leave him alone for a few days? In fact, this is also a routine. It can be summed up in one sentence, that is, "What you can't get is always in turmoil."
"You mean to hang him up first? Then give him something sweet when he doesn't feel any pain?"
Ruofu tilted his head slightly to look at her, his eyes bright, and Su Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment. She really looked like Yichun.
She nodded, that's probably what she meant.
After Su Ji returned, she thought about Ruofu she met in the first-bedroom apartment every day, and went to the first-bedroom apartment to wait at that time in the evening. However, Su Ji did not see Ruofu again for only five or six days.
shadow.
Just when he thought there was no fate between the two, he finally saw the graceful figure stroking the piano in the center of the stage.
Su Ji ignored everything else and strode towards the first floor. Even the boy behind him felt strange as to when his master had become so infatuated.
After Ruofu finished singing a song, she happened to meet Su Ji's unabashed admiration eyes. She lightly pursed her lips and showed a slight smile.
"See you again, young master."
Ruofu sang a song every day in this apartment building, and after singing, he started to put his xylophone into a cloth bag.
Su Ji just looked at her quietly, "Yes, it's quite a coincidence."
In fact, both of them knew it very well. One was staying here on purpose, and the other was waiting and watching for several days before showing up on purpose.
Today, Ruofu only wore a peach pink double-breasted gown, and the pleated skirt bloomed as wide as a hibiscus flower with her movements.
It had been raining continuously for the past few days. Ruofu raised her eyes and looked at the sky where drizzle was still falling, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Su Ji walked up to her at this time and opened the large oil-paper umbrella in her hand. Thirty-two ribs held the umbrella open steadily. Several ink bamboos were painted on the plain white umbrella, standing tall and proud.
, the raindrops slid along the edge of the umbrella and fell in series like beads.
"Miss Ruofu, can I give you a ride?"
Ruofu didn't agree at the first moment, and looked at the sky hesitantly. She didn't know when the rain would stop, so she had to nod in agreement.
