Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 138 - 74 Love is Trust_2

After finalizing things at the coffee shop, the other party left early due to a sudden issue, leaving Fu Weiheng rare free time, so he sat there a little longer.

At that time, He Youyou probably didn’t expect to run into him at the coffee shop. Her liking for Fu Weiheng was obvious to anyone who cared to look, and since it was such a rare encounter, she walked over to sit opposite him without any self-consciousness.

Fu Weiheng instinctively glanced up at the person who suddenly sat down opposite him but said nothing.

"What a coincidence." He Youyou gracefully flicked the long hair over her shoulder. Her pretty face made her smile even more like a breath of spring.

But Fu Weiheng was unmoved, nodded slightly, and put away his phone, intending to get up and leave.

Seeing him about to get up, He Youyou panicked and quickly called him: "Neil, do you have time to talk?"

"No time." Fu Weiheng didn’t even lift an eyelid, grabbed his car keys, and got up. He left a cold parting remark: "My wife would be unhappy."

He Youyou: "..."

As for seeing them together, it was probably when Lin Xiu left and happened to catch sight of He Youyou sitting across from Fu Weiheng, which led to his wild speculations.

Su Wan lay silently in his arms, listening to him finish the story, and couldn’t help but secretly smile. She responded, "...Oh."

Fu Weiheng lowered his head to kiss her lips and said, "So, the earlier you marry me, the fewer problems there will be."

Su Wan’s ears turned hot, and she lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze: "I want to go home."

He nodded: "Hmm, let’s go home."

After getting the anti-inflammatory medication last night, Su Wan felt much better, her body no longer troubled, so she completed the discharged procedures and left the hospital.

When they arrived home, the lights in the house were on, and the living room was a mess of things left unattended from the night before.

Looking at the scattered fruit and medicine on the floor, Fu Weiheng frowned, feeling even more uneasy.

After Su Wan cleaned up the mess on the floor, she got up and saw him standing in place without moving. She carried the fruit tray, reached out to tug his clothes, and asked, "What’s wrong?"

His kiss came out of the blue.

He leaned down abruptly, the force with which he encircled her waist was so heavy it left her flustered, and the fruit tray she had just tidied up once again slipped from her hands, scattering to the floor.

Su Wan struggled a little, but Fu Weiheng caught her hands behind her back and pulled her straight into the couch.

His kisses were urgent and fierce, as if he were venting something.

Was it because she had an accident last night and he happened not to be there?

Eventually, Su Wan simply embraced him, responding to his kiss.

She was preparing to go along with whatever was to happen next when he suddenly lifted his head and pulled away.

He hovered above her, his chest heaving violently with his breath. His eyes were filled with guilt and self-blame as he looked at her, his voice hoarse: "I’m sorry."

Su Wan raised her hand to soothe his knitted brows, her smile as radiant as flowers: "It’s okay, Neil."

You’re so kind; how could I blame you?

Fu Weiheng suddenly surrendered, his heart melting completely.

He straightened her tousled hair, lowered his head to cover her lips again, his voice deep and gentle—

"I missed you so much."

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After that night’s graduation party, it seemed everyone went their separate ways.

Yao Ye planned to stay on campus for graduate studies and went back to her hometown for the summer. Xu Chengyang had an important Paganini violin competition in September. Her relationship with Yang Erjin was growing stronger every day. After meeting both parents, they unanimously decided to pursue further studies abroad together, flying to Paris at the end of June.

Su Wan continued to work at Hengyan.

On Saturday, Hengyan Orchestra had a gathering.

It was both a belated celebration for the March concert and a welcome for the newcomer Su Wan officially joining Hengyan.

Fu Weiheng naturally attended.

Hearing from Wen He that the evening gathering was quite formal, Su Wan put on an off-shoulder fitted dress, revealing a bit of her shoulders, with her body-hugging figure highlighting her sexy clavicle curvatures. Her slender, fair arms were smooth and delicate. To complement the beautiful dress, she even applied light makeup.

Her stunning and refined appearance made Fu Weiheng’s throat tighten, his heart burning as if with flames. He stood next to the couch, his eyes glued to her, wishing dearly to keep her hidden in the house for only him to admire.

Feeling awkward under his gaze, Su Wan rubbed her rosy arms and said awkwardly: "Is it not nice? Maybe... I should change into something else..."

Saying so, she turned to head to the bedroom. Fu Weiheng snapped back to reality: "No need."

"Ah?" Hearing his voice, Su Wan slowly turned back around.

With a few strides, he came over and wrapped an arm around her waist, lowered his head, and pressed a deep kiss on her lips, only letting go after a long while. When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse—