While talking, she put on the crystal cup Fu Xizhou gave her and poured red wine into it.
Fu Xizhou looked at her with a darker expression: "It's fine, I just remembered something."
Gu Beisheng's breath tightened and she felt her scalp was numb. She tried to keep her face as calm as possible and took a sip of red wine.
wipe!
Don't say it yet.
Drinking red wine from a crystal glass tastes really different.
More mellow and sweet.
She remained calm, waiting for him to continue.
However, Fu Xizhou remained silent.
Gu Beisheng: "..."
Now, she was a little confused. Should she ask? Or should she pretend not to hear?
If you ask him, would it be too deliberate?
If you don't ask, will you think she is guilty of committing a crime?
Whatever it is, it's not good.
God damn it!
She suddenly remembered an adjective: Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.
He coughed lightly: "Don't eat iced food these days. You can eat more spicy food to detoxify."
"I've asked Butler Ye to order the kitchen to buy ten pieces of instant noodles."
Gu Beisheng: "...ten pieces!?"
Fu Xizhou asked disapprovingly: "Is it missing?"
"I'll ask him to prepare ten more tomorrow."
Sure enough, the boss is still the boss.
You can never escape the law of true fragrance.
Gu Beisheng took another sip of red wine.
Fu Xizhou looked at her thin and beautiful lips, with a little wine stain on the corner of her mouth, feeling indescribably charming.
His eyes darkened, he looked away calmly, and asked lightly: "How does the crystal cup work?"
Gu Beisheng nodded quickly: "Yes, it is indeed better than a glass cup."
"Um."
Then, Fu Xizhou turned off the light.
Gu Beisheng froze while holding the red wine: "???"
what's going on?
Didn’t you just say that you remembered something?
Is this the end?
Could it be that he just wanted to ask her after her, how about using the crystal cup?
It shouldn't be.
This matter must be about her.
She drank the remaining red wine in one gulp, and then placed the crystal glass on the coffee table.
Then he lay down on the sofa.
She had become accustomed to the softness of the sofa. Every time she came up, she felt more relaxed than ever before, and gradually fell into sleep.
In the dark night, Fu Xizhou opened his eyes and looked at Gu Beisheng on the sofa through the moonlight.
She huddled up in a ball, looking like a very insecure little girl at first glance.
Those eyes always hide a lot of emotions. Now that they are closed, they feel a peaceful and comfortable feeling.
He just had a dream.
There was Gu Beisheng in the dream, and he was also there when he was a child.
When I woke up, I didn’t remember very clearly.
But some bits and pieces were put together to form the picture in the bathroom.
He was sitting in the bathtub, and she was bathing him carefully and gently.
There was a tenderness in her fox eyes that she had never seen in reality.
The way his mother looked at him gradually overlapped with the way he looked at him when he was a child.
Time after time, it gradually became clear.
So much so that when he saw her fox eyes just now, he was distracted for a moment.
Why would he have such a dream?
He frowned, looked at the crystal cup on the coffee table, and closed his eyes thoughtfully.
the next day.
Gu Beisheng came to school with the violin given to her by Mrs. Fu.
Before entering the classroom, I heard Ye Yaxin's anxious voice with a hint of crying: "Where is my ticket? Who took my ticket?"
Gu Beisheng was not surprised at all by this.
As the saying goes, wealth should not be exposed.
In the folk music department class, tickets to Mr. Wall's concert are priceless treasures.
Showing off always comes with a price.
However, the villain who steals things can only live in the sewers for the rest of his life and cannot get any publicity.
Gu Beisheng came to his seat indifferently.
Cen Xuan greeted with a smile: "Shengsheng, good morning."
"Morning." Gu Beisheng smiled softly to show courtesy.
"Is there a violin in your backpack?"
Gu Beisheng nodded: "Yes."
Cen Xuan said casually: "Aren't there a lot of violins in the practice room? You can run up and down with violins on your back, you won't be tired."
"This violin has a different meaning to me. I want to use it to practice the best music and play it to an important person."
Cen Xuan smiled: "So that's it, Shengsheng, I didn't expect you to be such a friendly person."
Gu Beisheng just smiled.
At this time, Ye Yaxin became even more noisy: "Which villain is doing this sneaky thing behind the scenes?"
It was obvious that Ye Ya was very angry.
A kind-hearted classmate gently persuaded: "Yaxin, your father has a good relationship with Mr. Wall. Why don't you ask your father to get one for you?"
Ye Yaxin's eyes were full of anger and she said angrily: "No! How could such a valuable ticket fall into the hands of others?"
"If you think about it again, would it be somewhere else?"
"Yes, Yaxin, if you think about it again, our class has always been very united and nothing like this has ever happened."
Ye Ya was so anxious that she almost cried. She said stubbornly: "I will never remember it wrong. The one in the music score book could only have been stolen by a classmate in our class."
"What should I do? There is no surveillance in the classroom."
Ye Yaxin wiped away the tears that had not yet fallen, looked around and asked: "Who was the last to leave yesterday?"
"Ah, he seems to be a new classmate."
Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Gu Beisheng.
There is doubt, there is disbelief, and there is also disdain.
For a moment, these people's eyes seemed to confirm that she was the thief.
Gu Beisheng didn't panic at all. He gently placed the violin on the desk, then took out the music score he just received yesterday, intending to look through it to see if there was anything he hadn't learned yet.
Ye Yaxin walked up to her aggressively and looked at her condescendingly: "Why were you the last to leave?"
Gu Beisheng paused while flipping through the music score, her long eyelashes covering the emotions in her eyes.
Cen Xuan, who was closest to her, had already noticed the coldness on her body.
"I'm asking you, tell me, why did you leave last?"
Cen Xuan had long been dissatisfied with Ye Yaxin's habit of relying on her rich father and dog to take advantage of others. She asked funnyly: "Who said you can't be the last one to leave the classroom?"
Ye Yaxin asked coldly: "But why is it her?"
Cen Xuan said cynically: "Hey, Miss Ye, you can just say that she stole your tickets, why do you have to beat around the bush?"
Listening to her strange voice, Ye Yaxin was so angry that she cursed: "Cen, do you insist on having a hard time with me?"
Cen Xuan nodded generously: "Hey! You are really right, I just have to fight with you."
"you you……"
Last time, Ye Yaxin stole her report card, causing her to be criticized by the teacher.
This resentment has not gone away yet, and he is slandering his new classmates again. He really thinks he is a person.
Ye Yaxin was so angry at her attitude that she raised her hand to hit her.
Everyone was shocked.
However, her slap was intercepted in mid-air by Gu Beisheng.