She Belongs To Me

On October 15, the day before Professor Xing's concert, Jiang Ci completed the calibration of the piano playing in the Grand Theater.

The next day, Lu Xingxue did not mention her birthday, but sent a congratulatory flower basket to Professor Xing's performance theater.

Jiang Ci went to the theater early, and when Professor Xing finished the rehearsal, she checked the piano again to make sure there were no problems.

At 7:30 in the evening, the concert officially began.

Jiang Ci sits in the front row of the auditorium and stands by at any time, and Ms. Xing next to him stares at Professor Xing who is playing on stage. Professor Xing is dressed in formal attire. Although his hair is half white, his back is straight. Ms. Xing said to Jiang Ci in a very low voice, "So handsome."

After decades of marriage, even though Mrs. Xing has listened to countless performances of Professor Xing, she still maintains her first worship.

Jiang Ci: "Mother, did Professor Xing fascinate you like this?"

Ms. Xing smiled and covered her face.

Jiang Ci flipped his wrist and looked at the time. It was still early, just after eight.

The concert lasted more than two hours. In recent years, Professor Xing has rarely performed performances. After the performance was successfully completed, he bowed to the audience several times, and the applause from the audience lasted for a long time.

Ms. Xing was surrounded by enthusiastic applause, wiped the corner of her eyes and said to Jiang Ci: "Lao Xing is going to play more."

When Ms. Xing's words fell, Professor Xing really sat back on the piano bench.

Jiang Ci looked at his watch, it was almost ten.

Professor Xing improvised two more pieces, and the concert finally ended successfully. The audience left the scene unsuccessfully, and Ms. Xing took Jiang Ci to the backstage together.

Professor Xing was very excited. First, he strongly embraced Ms. Xing, thanked her for so many years of company and support, and shook hands with Jiang Ci, and kindly invited her to stay and participate in the celebration.

Jiang Ci hasn't expressed her opinion yet, Master Xing watched the fire: "Xiao Jiang, do you have anything to do next?"

Professor Xing asked Ms. Xing: "How do you say?"

Ms. Xing smiled: "This child, I have watched the time several times. If there are other things busy, then go quickly, I hope it doesn't delay you."

Have you watched the time several times? Ms. Xing didn't say anything, Jiang Ci didn't even notice it.

In the eyes of Ms. Xing with a smile, Jiang Ci generously admitted: "There are indeed other arrangements. I will not attend the celebration. Professor Xing, congratulations, the performance was really successful."

The signal in the theater was shielded, and the door went out, and the delayed information in these few hours followed. Jiang Ci stopped the car and got in before starting to check.

Almost all of Huo Zhenzhen's information, the red numbers in the upper right corner of the small portrait show as many as 38. In the dialog box that hasn't been opened yet, the latest content previewed is: Sister, why are you so good for TAT.

Jiang Ci went in inexplicably and urged the driver: "Master, I'm in a hurry, can I hurry up?"

The driver said: "It's blocked in front of you. Look at the posture for a few blocks. The traffic in this area is already blocked. There will be some performances in the Grand Theater tonight. It will stop now."

In such a situation, urging was of no avail, so Jiang Ci had to read Huo Zhenzhen's information.

The first dozen of the content sent by Huo Zhenzhen are all photos of Lu Xingxue.

Jiang Ci opened one by one.

Looking at the background of the photo, what an open-air private party should be.

Lu Xingxue's bangs were swept up, and her black hair was neatly tied behind her head. She wears swaggering gem earrings, big red lips, and a superior collarbone shape. Further down, the deep purple V-shaped low-cut long dress, pinched out the waist which was not full of grip.

In the previous photos, the sky was dim. Her skin was porcelain-white and her makeup was beautiful. Everything around her was bleak and pale. Only her was breathtakingly beautiful.

The last few photos are lit, and the colorful spotlights divide the colored blocks. She was standing under the wall of light tubes, and someone was toasting to her. She raised her glass, seeming to find that the camera was shooting her, tilted her head slightly and glanced casually.

Many idioms flashed in Jiang Ci's mind for an instant.

[Huo Zhenzhen: What kind of A-degree glamorous boss is **** fucking fucking...]

[Huo Zhenzhen: Watch me perform a screaming ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

[Huo Zhenzhen: Your President Lu's birthday today? I have never seen photos of the scene on the social accounts of many fashion and entertainment circles.]

[Huo Zhenzhen: Is this still the gentle and gentle deer I used to know! ! ! 】

[Huo Zhenzhen: Immortal Contrast Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fucked Fuck】

...

[Huo Zhenzhen: Aci, your product, with so many heavyweights, I am blinded. 】

[Huo Zhenzhen: The boss can really call the wind and call the rain! ! ! 】

[Huo Zhenzhen: Fuck, fuck, fuck...]

[Huo Zhenzhen: My dear, how many good things have our deer give you? If you can’t put the jewelry box down, I’m still empty here, good sisters and wealthy, together to be the most expensive girl in the whole street! ! ! 】

[Huo Zhenzhen: Sister, why are you so good for TAT]

Jiang Ci looked all the way down, and almost didn't recognize the word "fuck".

Lu Xingxue is having a birthday party? It's still such a big movement, I must have a good time.

The driver who observes the road back and forth: "I want to take a shortcut. I don't know how long this block has been blocked."

Jiang Ci: "I'm not in a hurry, you can drive slowly."

Driver: "..." That's not what you said just now.

Jiang Ci replied to Huo Zhenzhen: "Are you thirsty? Drink some water."

Huo Zhenzhen replied in seconds: "[Shy]"

The information was not enough to reflect her feelings. Huo Zhenzhen couldn't wait to call Jiang Ci's phone, very excited: "Baby, I want to have an adult conversation with you!!!"

Jiang Ciping said without wave, "I'm in a taxi, it's not convenient."

"..." Huo Zhenzhen: "I said you haven't believed you, why did you go at night?"

Jiang Ci: "Work, there is no signal in the theater."

Huo Zhenzhen was silent for two seconds before bursting into a cheer: "So are you going to rush over and join our Lu Zong now!? I, I, I, I, I can have this honor, can I go with you?"

Jiang Ci: "...I'm going home."

Huo Zhenzhen: "What home should you go back to? You have to celebrate her birthday! You are her wife! How can you be absent from this occasion!? Why do you want to go home?"

Jiang Ci resisted the urge to roll his eyes on the roof: "Because she didn't invite me."

Huo Zhenzhen: "..."

It was almost eleven o'clock when I got home. Unsurprisingly, there were no lights in the whole house. Jiang Ci entered the room, the sensor light turned on, and she was quiet all around. She stood there for a few minutes, raising her feet upstairs.

Seriously speaking, she did not have a precedent for Lu Xingxue's birthday celebration.

Although they live together, they always live their own lives, never get involved in each other's life and social life, and they have only become a little familiar with each other in the past two months.

Jiang Ci went up to the third floor, and suddenly there was a movement of the door opening and closing downstairs. It was very clear in the silent night, Jiang Ci stopped at his feet.

Lu Xingxue poured herself a glass of water and drank it while going upstairs. When she reached the jogging platform on the third floor, she looked up and saw Jiang Ci holding on to the handrail, looking down at her from a high level.

Lu Xingxue's eyebrows bend, as if seeing Jiang Ci is a happy thing: "I thought you hadn't come home yet."

She lifted the skirt, quickly climbed the stairs, and talked to Jiang Ci face to face.

The person I saw in the phone photo not long ago is now alive.

Because I drank alcohol, my cheeks were dyed red, which made my skin transparent and white.

Not a flat character, the three-dimensional visual effect is even more shocking. It is no wonder that Huo Zhenzhen turned into a screaming chicken tonight. Such a deer Xingxue is really beautiful and A.

Jiang Ci looked at her in this way but was inexplicably unpleasant, with a cold tone: "The birthday party is over so early?"

Lu Xingxue was taken by many people to take pictures tonight, not surprisingly Jiang Ci would know: "I came back early."

She held Jiang Ci's hand with interest: "I have something for you to see."

Lu Xingxue's palms were warm and dry. Jiang Ci looked at the hands of the two clasped, some of them couldn't keep up with the rhythm: "...what to see?"

Lu Xingxue kept walking under her feet, leading Jiang Ci to her room: "I went to Grandpa's visit today. I promised you to introduce Lu Xingxue who is friends with the sleepy bug to you.... do you remember?"

So come back from the birthday party early, just for this?

Jiang Ci's little temper of unknown origin was extinguished.

She rarely comes to Lu Xingxue's room. The space is very large, but there is no extra decoration, cool colors, turn on the light, the light is warm, it makes the room a lot warmer.

Lu Xingxue turned on the projector, raised her head and smiled at Jiang Ci: "It's all right now."

When the first photo appeared on the curtain, Lu Xingxue turned off the lights.

The young deer walks with snow powder and wears a soft gauze sun hat, small skirt, and white socks. He may have just been walking. There is a young woman holding her, and the big and small smiles on the photo are very bright.

The soft sofa sank, and Lu Xingxue sat over. While taking the earrings, she introduced to Jiang Ci: "This is my mother."

Jiang Ci said: "Mom is very beautiful."

The automatic page turning time set by the electronic photo album is not too short. Jiang Ci looked at it again and found that Lu Xingxue’s facial features and her mother were almost carved out of the same mold, and subconsciously added: "You and her grow very much. Like."

This sentence caused Lu Xingxue's low smile.

Jiang Ci turned his head in confusion, the light source of the projection was concentrated on the screen, and he couldn't see Lu Xingxue's expression clearly. Lu Xingxue's voice came into her ears so clearly: "Are you complimenting me?"

"..." The earlobe seemed to be bitten by this question, and Jiang Ci looked back at the curtain again.

Without a response, Lu Xingxue poked her arm and asked: "Is it?"

Jiang Ci: "..."

Lu Xingxue dragged his tone: "Isn't it?"

Jiang Ci turned his face diagonally, raised his chin slightly, staring at Lu Xingxue.

She was careful not to answer, but in her slightly curved eyes, a smile overflowed.

Lu Xingxue smiled and sighed towards these radiant eyes, "...Is it not?"

For the first time, she spoke to her in such a helpless and spoiled tone.

The room was dark, only each other.

Jiang Ci's face became hot with a "rub": "Lu Xingxue, have you drunk a lot of alcohol?"

Lu Xingxue: "A little bit." She gestured with her fingertips, indicating that she really only drank a little bit.

Jiang Ci: "No."

Lu Xingxue wondered: "Then do you smell that I have a strong smell of alcohol?"

Jiang Ci: "You can't smell it yourself?"

Lu Xingxue shook his head and leaned forward.

Her move was sudden, Jiang Ci didn't even react, and the two of them were already facing each other.

Lu Xingxue asked: "Are there?"

Jiang Ci: "………………"

Lu Xingxue breathed fiercely. At such a close distance, Jiang Ci didn't smell multiple alcohol, only a touch of tobacco and a very mixed fragrance of perfume poured into his nose.

I don't know how many people have been close to at the party to achieve this smell.

Jiang Ci pulled a little distance away and looked directly at the other person's eyes without changing his face and said, "Yes."

Lu Xingxue: "..."

Lu Xingxue slowly chuckled, "Okay, I'll take a bath."