MTL - The Whole World Knows She Loves Me-Chapter 10 holding hands

In no mood? Why doesn't she want to? It doesn't make sense!

Jiang Liuyi didn't understand, she turned her head to see Song Xian walked to the window, pushed open the window, the warm wind blowing on Song Xian's cheeks, blowing up the hair, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Song Xian combed her disobedient hair, put it behind her ear, and heard He Xiaoying's voice beeping from the phone.

"Song Xian?" He Xiaoying asked uncertainly.

Song Xian replied to her: "It's me."

"Hey, it was your wife who answered the phone just now, it scared me to death." He Xiaoying patted her chest, and said suddenly: "Your wife's voice is really nice."

Song Xian turned his head to look at Jiang Liuyi, met Jiang Liuyi's gaze, the two looked at each other, Song Xian said: "Yes, I know."

He Xiaoying got back to the topic: "Did your wife tell you what I said on the phone?"

Song Xian said lightly: "No, what did you say?"

He Xiaoying let out an embarrassment: "Actually, it's nothing, but I thought you were the one who answered the phone, and I accidentally mentioned Yu Cai..."

Before she finished speaking, she immediately raised her hand: "I swear, I didn't add oil and vinegar, I just told the truth."

Only then did Song Xian understand why Jiang Liuyi suddenly accepted an exclusive interview. He Xiaoying on the other end of the phone couldn't hear the voice, and said twice, lowering her voice: "Song Xian?"

It's over, why don't you talk, shouldn't you be angry? If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk too much!

Just as He Xiaoying was annoyed, Song Xian said, "Well, I see."

"Then you guys didn't quarrel, did you?" He Xiaoying asked cautiously, while Song Xian remained calm; "No."

He Xiaoying patted her chest: "It's fine if you don't have one. I'm really afraid that you two might quarrel. I called you because I wanted to say that I contacted a lawyer here. It's pretty good. He's handsome and new..."

Song Xian interrupted her: "Don't invite Jiang Liuyi?"

He Xiaoying paused: "I want to invite you, so someone else must come, right?"

Song Xian said: "Then you push the others away."

He Xiaoying's heart beat faster for no reason: "Why?"

Song Xian replied to her: "I invited Jiang Liuyi for you."

Song Xian didn't quite remember how the phone was hung up, but she felt a buzzing in her ears, as if firecrackers suddenly exploded in her ears. She put down the phone, and the sun fell on her body, warming her body.

Song Xian likes this kind of weather very much, the sun is warm and the wind is just right.

Jiang Liuyi was sitting on the sofa, but she was looking at Song Xian from the corner of the eye. She and Song Xian didn't get along for a long time. When she first got married, she was immersed in practicing because of the tour. She had almost no time to get along with Song Xian. They only hugged each other at night. Song Xian never complained when she fell asleep, and she would not enter her piano room for fear of disturbing her.

Song Xian has always been like this, knowing what to do and how to advance and retreat.

Jiang Liuyi lowered her eyes and skipped the message from Zhao Yuebai on the screen of her phone, telling her that Qian Shen would not be invited for her birthday, so that she could take Song Xian with her for convenience.

She thought for a while: [Okay, I will ask her. 】

Zhao Yuebai: [You tell her that she will definitely come, she likes it so much. 】

Do you like her? Jiang Liuyi has been brainwashed since she was unsure at the beginning.

But if I like her, why don't I want to know the reason why she didn't accept the interview?

Jiang Liuyi fiddled with the phone, but couldn't think of this question, so she simply asked Zhao Yuebai, and Zhao Yuebai immediately replied: 【Isn't that very simple? Either she knows the reason, or she thinks this is your sad past, and she is afraid that you will be sad if you mention it, so she doesn't want to mention it. 】

It turned out to be like this.

Jiang Liuyi suddenly realized.

Just as she was about to turn off the phone, Zhao Yuebai sent another message: [But let me tell you, you and Yu Bai used to be together, and the incident of not being interviewed was about the same time as your breakup, so many people thought it was because of Yu Bai, Maybe that's what Song Xian thinks, what's the reason for asking, she's jealous, so you should explain it clearly to her. 】

Jiang Liuyi read the news several times.

Breaking up with Yu Bai and not accepting interviews, she didn't expect that these two things would still be connected by someone, it's really nonsense.

Jiang Liuyi turned her head to look at Song Xian, and called her, Song Xian turned her head, the sun shined on her body, the fine light and shadow passed through her hair, and stuck to her skin, almost transparent, Song Xian's The skin has always been fair, but there are some ambiguous red spots on the neck, especially on the collarbone, which are particularly obvious.

Song Xian asked: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Liuyi stood up and said, "What do you want for lunch?"

Song Xian thought for a while: "Go downstairs to eat?"

Jiang Liuyi has no objection, it's fine to go down for a walk, when the two went downstairs, Jiang Liuyi's cell phone rang, Song Xian glanced at the screen, it was her sister calling, Jiang Liuyi hung up immediately.

Song Xian didn't ask, the two went downstairs and walked to the food street. There was a food street behind their community and a river opposite the food street. The scenery was pretty good and there were many people, so the business of the food street was very good.

Jiang Liuyi asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Song Xian looked at a Chinese restaurant: "Is this okay?"

Jiang Liuyi nodded: "Of course."

The two walked in together, Jiang Liuyi walked in front, and Song Xian followed. This is one of the few two people who have eaten outside since they got married. Just now Jiang Liuyi agreed to be interviewed, and Song Xian felt that he should also express.

After entering, the two chose a seat by the window to sit down. It may not be the meal time, and there are not many people. The seat for the two of them is good. When you turn your head, you can see the scenery outside the window, the river and the willows by the river. When the wind blows, The willows floated on the water, causing ripples.

Song Xian handed the menu to Jiang Liuyi: "You order."

Jiang Liuyi took it and ordered a dish of mapo tofu and roast chicken, then raised her head and asked Song Xian, "Do you want to eat fish?"

Song Xian said, "Anything is fine."

If Jiang Liuyi is invited to dinner, even if she orders green peppers, Song Xian will have no objection.

Of course, Jiang Liuyi didn't order, she finally ordered a vegetable soup and handed it to Song Xian: "Look."

Song Xian closed the menu and handed it to the waiter, waiting for the food to be served.

Jiang Liuyi looked at her for a few seconds and asked, "When will the interview start?"

Song Xian said: "The last two days, are you free?"

Jiang Liuyi nodded. She recently finished her tour and was resting. Song Xian said, "I'll send it to you at a fixed time."

After she finished speaking, she continued: "After we finished filming, can we have dinner together? Last time I told you that my colleagues asked us to treat us."

Jiang Liuyi said: "Okay, you can arrange the time, do you need me to book a hotel?"

Song Xian shook his head: "No, I've already ordered a private restaurant."

While the two were talking, the food was ready, Jiang Liuyi looked at her and said suddenly: "It will be Zhao Yuebai's birthday in a few days, do you remember Zhao Yuebai? You sat next to me yesterday..."

"Remember." Song Xian frowned: "Do you want me to go there?"

After marriage, communication problems are inevitable.

Jiang Liuyi nodded: "I don't have many friends."

Song Xian lowered his head to bite the fish, and said calmly, "Okay, I see."

Her eyebrows were downcast, her hair was soft and sticking to her back, her bangs covered her fair forehead, Jiang Liuyi suddenly felt that she was very obedient when she heard her talking like this, so obedient that she wanted to reach out and touch Song Xian's hair top.

Jiang Liu Yiding looked at it for a long time, Song Xian raised his head: "What's wrong?"

She came back to her senses: "It's okay, let's eat."

The two of them were not in a hurry to go back after eating. They walked along the river. They were tall and well-dressed. on them.

Song Xian's gaze was calm, cold and distant, Jiang Liuyi's facial features were profound, and when he was not smiling, he made people feel sharp and glamorous, so no one dared to talk to them, but they just walked around them several times, deliberately slowing down.

Jiang Liuyi said: "The first time I accepted an exclusive interview was after the Paris Music Festival. I didn't understand at that time, so I didn't know what to say and what not to say. After the interview, the reporter wrote an article The report criticized me for nothing, distorted my meaning, and the whole Internet scolded me."

"During the interview, I said that I like Eisen. She implied that my work was suspected of plagiarism."

At that time, she was too young and immature, and she felt like the world was falling apart when she was hit a little bit. After that, she stopped accepting interviews.

Song Xian listened carefully, his eyes were dim, as if emotionally surging, but when he looked closely, he was as calm as water.

Jiang Liuyi turned her head: "So don't listen to the media's nonsense. I don't accept interviews. It has nothing to do with my breakup with Yu Bai."

Song Xian didn't understand why she suddenly explained this, but still responded: "Oh."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped, turned around, stood face to face with Jiang Liuyi, raised her eyes, with a calm and serious expression: "But I don't think you need to care too much about other people's opinions. The road to success is lonely. You offer flowers, someone throws bricks at you, collect these bricks and step on them, only then can you stand taller, see farther, and become a better person.”

She deliberately slowed down for a few seconds before continuing: "Besides, you are already excellent, which is obvious to all."

The scorching sun was pouring down unscrupulously, scorching hot and dazzling, Jiang Liuyi didn't move a muscle, didn't even blink her eyes, her heart slowly accelerated from the usual beating, and it started to thump when she didn't know it!

【you are excellent】

[You are a born musician. 】

Over the years, I have heard these words 800 times if not a thousand times, but they are different.

It's completely different from now.

Jiang Liuyi never knew that Song Xian's ordinary words would make her mood fluctuate so much. What link went wrong?

Seeing that she didn't speak and frowned, Song Xian leaned forward to ask her what's wrong, when a passer-by purposely came over and wanted to rub her, Jiang Liuyi quickly dragged her to his side, staring at the passer-by.

The passer-by touched the tip of his nose, as if he had no intention of leaving.

Jiang Liuyi turned to look at Song Xian, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Song Xian shook his head: "It's okay."

The two continued to walk forward, but this time Jiang Liuyi put Song Xian in the road, as if deliberately protecting her. Occasionally, a pedestrian passed by them, and Jiang Liuyi accidentally touched Song Xian's hand while avoiding it, and she fell down. At first glance, Song Xian's hands are beautiful, white and slender, with clear joints and cool skin. She remembers that Song Xian's favorite posture is when the two of them clasped their fingers tightly, their hands were weak and boneless.

Jiang Liuyi suddenly wanted to know how it feels to hold Song Xian's hand now.

Song Xian lowered his head, looked at Jiang Liuyi, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Liuyi was stunned by the question, and subconsciously replied, "It's nothing."

Song Xian was puzzled, and slightly raised his hand in a puzzled tone: "Then why are you holding my hand?"

Jiang Liuyi: ...