Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 102 -058 His Family

About Xu Chengyang’s post on the friend circle, you could say it’s all because of Mr. Xu himself—he brought it upon himself.

The story happened on January 1st, the day Fu invited us to dinner. Xu Chengyang and Yao Ye had quite a bit to drink. After taking a cab back to the dorm, they lay on the bed, and Yao Ye suddenly brought up Yang Erjin.

Yao Ye: "Xu Chengyang, how are things with Yang Erjin?" ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Xu Chengyang hugged the pillow, paused for a second: "How what? I’m still an innocent, single, old virgin."

Yao Ye was speechless: "... Old virgin, I didn’t say anything, why are you so excited?"

Xu Chengyang wrinkled her nose and snorted: "Your tone was full of ambiguity!"

Yao Ye: "I call it concern, OK?"

Xu Chengyang retorted: "Hmph, you call that gossip!"

"Get lost!" Yao Ye lifted her foot and gave a hard kick on her bed. After a while, she crawled up and pulled back her curtain, "By the way, don’t you like Yang Erjin?"

Xu Chengyang was startled by her eyes shining brightly in the dark, leaned back and smacked her, "Whoa, are you an owl or something, even glowing!" Then she scratched her head, her expression troubled, "Can’t say I like him, but I have a bit of good feeling, he... treats me pretty well."

Yao Ye rolled her eyes: "Then you should give it a shot, he’s quite the handsome young man."

Xu Chengyang clicked her tongue: "Am I such a shallow person?"

Yao Ye sneered: "’Better make a mistake with ten than miss one,’ wasn’t that what you said? Wasn’t it?"

Xu Chengyang’s mouth twitched, refusing to admit: "... Nonsense, nonsense!"

"Look at you, can’t even speak properly." Yao Ye waved her hand and laid her head back on the pillow, accustomed to it, "If you have the guts, don’t date brother Erjin!"

Xu Chengyang sneered: "Whoever dates him is your son!"

...

So, that night when Su Wan returned to the dorm, Xu Chengyang was kneading Yao Ye’s calf with a flattering smile, while pinching her voice and saying: "Daddy, does it feel good?"

Yao Ye took a big sip of the cola on the table and said: "Good son, feels great!"

Su Wan: "..."

"Wanwan’s back." Yao Ye turned her head to look.

Xu Chengyang already bounced over and hugged Su Wan, wailing: "Mom, Wanwan, you’re finally back! Waaa... Yao Ye bullied me to death!"

Su Wan raised her hand to pat her head, with a concerned tone: "Come, tell mom, what happened?"

Xu Chengyang: "....."

Yao Ye laughed heartily.

After a bit of teasing, Xu Chengyang sluggishly spoke: "Actually... I quite like him, and he’s really super nice to me. He doesn’t mind that I’ve dated so many guys before; he’s completely different from those scumbags. If I want stinky tofu, he’ll go to West Street to buy it for me. If I want dumplings late at night, he’ll deliver them. If I want to see a movie, he’ll buy tickets in advance and wait for me downstairs at the dorm... Though he’s not as handsome or tall as God, and he’s constantly sarcastic, Wanwan, I’m really about to die of happiness!"

Yao Ye, Su Wan: "......"

Xu Chengyang is quite good-looking, with a tall and slender figure, comes from a good family, and there are people who like her. But she’s outgoing and upfront in relationships, always straightforward with her past boyfriends, carefree and direct, which boys find hard to handle. They prefer obedient girls, so naturally, they lost feelings for Xu Chengyang over time, and it ended without a hitch.

So Xu Chengyang has never felt the warmth like what Yang Erjin gives her, literally spoiling her to the heavens.

Yao Ye looked disdainful: "Tsk tsk, the stench of love."

Su Wan smoothed it over: "Yeah, happiness is good. Treat him well, don’t mess with him."

Xu Chengyang nodded like a pecking chick: "Yeah yeah yeah! I’ll love him well, both on and off the bed!"

Su Wan: "..."

Yao Ye: "..."

One moment you’re talking normally, the next you’re driving?

(O_O)

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The day before the New Year’s Eve, Yao Ye went back to her home in Guangzhou, and Xu Chengyang also bought a ticket to fly back to Shenyang on New Year’s Eve afternoon.

Just as Xu Chengyang left by taxi, Fu Weiheng arrived at the dorm downstairs driving his Cayenne.

The troupe started their holiday today, but the tickets back to Yi City had been sold out days ago. Su Wan only managed to get a ticket three days later. With the school on holiday and her roommates gone, Fu Weiheng, worried for her being alone in the dorm, asked her to pack and go back with him.

After packing her luggage, closing all the doors and windows, she strapped on her violin, grabbed her large suitcase, and went downstairs.

Fu Weiheng had just returned from a business trip to Shanghai yesterday. Not having seen him for half a month, Su Wan couldn’t help but blush and her heart race, with a sweet, nervous feeling as if they had just started dating.

He seemed to have just gotten a haircut; the sides were cut very short, and the bangs on his forehead were disheveled, giving him a refreshing look. He wore a dark gray woolen coat, with a black turtleneck sweater underneath, habitually covering his lips with the collar. Black trousers wrapped around his long legs. His tall and handsome figure leaned against the car door slightly with his head down, full of charm and elegance, just like a noble prince.