Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 140 -075 By Your Side

The car stopped, and Su Wan turned her head to look at him, just about to say, "Then you can smoke," when suddenly a shadow fell over her eyes, and before she could react, warm lips pressed down on hers.

The traffic light changed, and two abrupt horn sounds came from behind, startling Su Wan into a couple of whimpers as she raised her hand to gently pat his shoulder, signaling him to back off.

Fu Weiheng didn’t care, instead, he clasped the back of her head with his hand, kissing her ever more deeply.

A few more horn sounds urged from behind, and he expressed his dissatisfaction by lightly biting her lip before reluctantly letting her go.

On their way back, Su Wan was so captivated by Fu Weiheng’s predatory gaze that she could hardly hold the steering wheel steady. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Such a straightforward and candid gaze, as if wishing to devour her whole.

In the elevator on the way up, Fu Weiheng almost put his entire weight on her, a height of one meter eighty-five, and Su Wan staggered with every step while supporting him.

Once they finally made it inside their home, Su Wan had just closed the door, and before she even had a chance to turn on the lights, she felt a tight grip around her waist as the man beside her pinned her against the white wall behind.

Su Wan gasped in shock, and looking up at him, she met those clear and deep eyes under the hazy moonlight, which seemed to see straight into her heart.

She raised her hand to rest on his shoulder, trying to persuade him to go to sleep: "Go to the room..."

He curved his lips meaningfully, making Su Wan’s heart shiver uncontrollably. Before she could say another word, he bent down to scoop her up in his arms and strode toward the bedroom.

With her in his arms, he walked steadily step by step, his handsome face appearing calm and composed, showing no sign of being drunk.

It was only then that Su Wan realized she might have been tricked, punching him twice with her fist and trying to wriggle free, but she soon felt herself being firmly pressed onto the big bed.

They hadn’t had time to turn on the lights in the room, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were half-drawn, allowing the bright moonlight to filter in, illuminating the tenderness and affection in his eyes clearly.

Su Wan immediately surrendered, glaring at him: "You’re not drunk."

"Mm, didn’t I tell you, your husband..." He lowered his body, whispering in her ear, "is the only one sober in a drunken world."

——

July, the sun blazed in the sky.

The temperature reached 37 degrees.

The heat in Yanchuan was suffocating, even the gusts of wind blowing towards them were hot, leaving people’s faces sticky with sweat.

In the practice room, a musical piece concluded, and they took a break between rehearsals.

The air in the air-conditioned room was dry; practicing for long periods in such conditions could lead to the violin body cracking. Earlier, while practicing, Su Wan had already felt something off with her violin’s sound, so she quickly took advantage of the break to lift it for a detailed inspection.

Wen He wiped the sweat from her hands on her flute and moved her chair to sit next to Su Wan: "Wanwan, you’re from Yan University, right?"

Su Wan glanced up at her while continuing to tinker with her violin: "Yeah."

Wen He smiled: "I have a little cousin who just finished her college entrance exams. The results came out these past two days, and her score is enough to get into Yan University. She likes photography and painting, so I wanted to ask how Yan University’s art school and photography department are? Are they solid?"

Su Wan tapped the back of her violin twice, thinking for a moment: "Yan University’s art school is quite good. Although Yan is most famous for its Music College, the art school’s teaching resources are also top-notch in the country. As for the photography department, I’m not too familiar with it."

Wen He nodded thoughtfully: "Alright, then I’ll accompany her to the school to check it out when the time comes."

Su Wan smiled: "If you need any help then, you can reach out to me."

Wen He: "Thank you so much!"

At this moment, as Su Wan’s hands fiddled with the violin, her smile suddenly froze.

Wen He paused: "...What’s wrong?"

Her delicate eyebrows drooped in sadness as she turned over the violin, pursing her lips: "...It’s cracked."

Wen He looked at the cello in her hands, spotting a barely noticeable small crack above the bridge, and patted her shoulder, comforting her softly: "...My condolences."

Su Wan: "..."

After work, as Su Wan had to take the broken violin for repairs and Fu Weiheng happened to be working late, she called him to inform him before heading on her own by subway to a music shop near the school.

After leaving the violin there, Su Wan found a restaurant for a simple dinner before heading back to Fu Weiheng’s apartment.

She arrived home at just past seven, and Fu Weiheng was still not back. The weather was too hot, so she took a shower and then retreated into Fu Weiheng’s study to turn on the computer and look up some information.

By the time Fu Weiheng returned, it was nearly midnight. Only a small lamp was left on in the living room, and the house was extremely quiet, with just the hum of the air conditioner filling in the silence.