Chapter 55: The sad and not pretentious

At the same time, Lin Yike sat in the car.

When she saw Lu Yuxin's eyes red and running out of the Zuo family's villa alone, she felt inexplicably happy.

"I've said it long ago, show your love and die quickly."

"You asked me to park the car here and wait for so long just to see this out." Milan looked disappointed.

Lin Yike called her to come to Zuo's villa. Milan came in full enthusiasm and thought she could watch a good show.

"Aunt Yuan is a smart person. After getting along for a long time, you can naturally see the essence of Lu Yuxin. Although Lu Yuxin is engaged to Zuo Ye, it is probably not that easy to marry into the Zuo family." Lin Yike said.

Milan was not so interested in the Zuo family’s gossip, so she started the car engine and asked Lin Yike, “Where to go? I’ll give you it.”

"Lin'an Road, I want to sail." Lin Yike replied.

Lin Yike walked into the apartment and the person who opened the door was Sister Zhang. Gu Jingting was not at home.

"Where is him?" Lin Yike asked casually while standing in the entrance hall to change his shoes.

"Mr. said there will be social engagements tonight and I will not come back." Sister Zhang replied.

"What are you going to socialize with an unemployed vagrant? Maybe which woman to socialize with." Lin Yike murmured with a little dissatisfaction.

Sister Zhang didn't hear what she was muttering clearly, and didn't care. She warmly greeted her into the room.

"Where is Fanfan?" Lin Yike changed his shoes and couldn't wait to enter the baby room.

Fanfan was wearing a cartoon cotton one-piece, lying in his small bed, looking at the rattle at the head of the bed seriously, and waved his chubby little hands from time to time.

"Fanfan, mom is back." Lin Yike reached out and carried the child out of the bed.

Sister Zhang also followed her into the house and stood by her side without leaving.

After all, she is a young mother, and her movements of holding a child are similar to those of carrying carrots, which is so simple and rough. Sister Zhang is always worried that she will throw Xiaofan to the ground.

"Xiao Fanfan, do you miss me?" Lin Yike hugged Fanfan and shouted with heart and soul.

Xiao Fanfan seemed to like his mother's arms very much. He lay on Lin Yike's chest with a satisfied expression on his face, and his fleshy little face rubbed against his mother's chest from time to time.

Lin Yike was holding Fanfan and kissing her when her body suddenly felt wet and hot. After she was stunned for a moment, she realized that it was the little guy who had pissed. And she pissed her whole body.

"Fanfan pissed." Sister Zhang immediately carried the child over quickly and changed the diapers to the child with very neat movements.

Lin Yike's clothes and skirt were wet with urine, and his expression was very helpless. "Why don't you wear diapers for Fanfan?"

"If you wear too much diapers, it's better to wear red ass. It's just a little more troublesome when changing them." Sister Zhang explained.

"Your clothes are wet, why don't you go to the bathroom to take a shower and I will help you wash your urine clothes." Sister Zhang said again.

"I didn't bring any change of clothes." Lin Yike was embarrassed.

"You take a shower first, I'll find one for you." After Sister Zhang threw Fanfan's diapers into the laundry bucket, she went to the master bedroom to find clothes for Lin Yike.

After Lin Yike took a shower, he found out that what Sister Zhang asked her was Gu Jingting's shirt.

"The shirt is newly unpacked, don't worry," said Sister Zhang.

Lin Yike was quite helpless, but she couldn't walk out of the bathroom naked, so she could only put Gu Jingting's shirt on her body.

The blue striped shirt had a soft fabric, and the shirt was just above her knees, just the right length.

After Lin Yike took a shower, changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom. Sister Zhang had already coaxed Fanfan to sleep.

"I cleaned up the guest room and you'll be here for one night tonight." Sister Zhang said again.

Lin Yike nodded. She couldn't run around in a men's shirt and could only stay in the apartment overnight. Moreover, the house belongs to her, and she lived in peace.

"Why stay in a guest room? Isn't Gu Jingting not coming back tonight? I'll sleep in the master bedroom." Lin Yike said again.

"Mr. I don't like others entering his room, let alone sleeping in his bed." Sister Zhang explained helplessly.

"There are so many odors." Lin Yike muttered dissatisfiedly, and then pulled his slippers back to the room.

The night was lonely, and Lin Yike was inexplicably insomnia.

She walked out of the room and went to the balcony of the living room for a while to blew the night wind.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and the courtyard covered by night was extremely quiet. Only the night wind occasionally passed through the leaves and made a slight rustling sound. It did not make people feel noisy, but instead carried a kind of calming tranquility.

In the corner of the living room leading to the balcony, there is a black grand piano.

This piano is somewhat commemorative to Lin Yike. This is her first piano. She has been following her since she was three years old and has been around for more than a decade.

The year when his parents divorced, it was moved into the apartment with Qin Fei. Later, Qin Fei was in poor health and lived in the hospital all year round. The apartment was empty and no one cared about this piano.

Lin Yike was a little bored and sat in front of the piano on a whim, slowly lifting up the cover of the piano.

The cold moonlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling window, spreading on its delicate body, scattering all over the ground.

Lin Yike's piano enlightenment was his mother Qin Fei. Later, he also studied with a professional piano teacher for several years and played it very smoothly.

Her slender white fingertips were wandering on the black and white piano keys, and the melodious sound of the piano flowed out in the quiet space.

She played the song "Far Away Distance".

To be fair, Lin Yike likes this song very much, sad, but sad, not pretentious.

The quiet night and the empty house were filled with a faint sad tune.

She probably bounced too hard and didn't notice when the door behind her opened.

Until the end of the song, a low magnetic male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet space, "Continue to play."

Lin Yike couldn't help but be surprised and turned around.

The man's straight back was half leaning against the door, and his deep three-dimensional facial features were shrouded in the light and shadow of half light and half dark. There was a cigarette between his slender fingers of his left hand, and the smoke flashed and disappeared, revealing an indescribable ghost.

"Why don't you get back have any movement? It's scary to be scary to death?" Lin Yike glared at him dissatisfiedly.

Gu Jingting just glanced at her indifferently, walked in with his long legs.

He naturally sat down on the other side of the stool, and his dark eyes fell faintly on the black and white keys.

They fell into a brief silence between them. The quiet Lin Yi may clearly hear his even breathing. But she doesn't like such silence, which makes people feel depressed and breathless.

"Does it sound good?" she spoke and broke the silence.

"Yes." Gu Jingting responded in a nasal voice. "Play it again." He said, with a commanding tone.

But Lin Yike closed the cover directly and deliberately sang the opposite tune with him. "If you don't play it, I'll play it, then I'll be embarrassed."

Gu Jingting probably had never been rejected. He subconsciously frowned. When she stood up and wanted to leave, she suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender wrist.

Lin Yike couldn't resist his strong force, and he pressed his whole body on the piano, with a man's enlarged handsome face in front of him.
Chapter completed!