The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Di Xingchen nodded to what Su Weiyi said, because she was leaving tomorrow, so Di Xingchen didn't go to the company today. Su Weiyi remembered Cheng Lisha's suggestion to let her attend Lu Zhanyu's concert, and she thought she could practice.

"Di Xingchen, can I use the karaoke room upstairs?"

After eating, Su Weiyi said that Xia Wei'an used to belong there, but now that she is gone, he naturally had to ask Di Xingchen.

"Of course you can. You will be the mistress of the imperial mansion in the future. You can use everything here if you want. You don't need to ask me. Even if you demolish the house, I won't have any objections."

Di Xingchen pampered her nose and put the things into the kitchen.

He is already planning how to propose to Su Weiyi. Although they haven't been together for long, as long as their relationship is confirmed, a flash marriage is not impossible.

Su Weiyi went upstairs, and when she got to the door of the karaoke room, she realized that the black cloth hanging on the door had been torn off. She opened the door and went in. The whole karaoke room was as clean as new, and everything about Xia Wei'an was gone. up.

"After you left that day, I asked the servant to clean up here, and all her things were moved to the utility room in the attic."

When Di Xingchen came up, he saw her standing blankly at the door of the room, so he said so.

She felt suddenly inexplicably disappointed. Maybe Di Xingchen did these things to make her happy, but she found that she couldn't be happy.

"What's wrong?"

Almost immediately, Di Xingchen felt the change in Su Weiyi's mood, hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand, and asked.

Su Weiyi shook her head, she didn't want to say it, but she thought that couples should be honest, and they should express their thoughts instead of asking the other party to guess, so she said again: "If, I mean if, in the future and one day I will leave you Now, and you have someone you like, will you deal with my things like this?"

The departure she said was not a breakup, but death. Di Xingchen's heart trembled, and he immediately covered her mouth, "Don't say such unlucky words."

Seeing the deep concern in Di Xingchen's eyes, she suddenly felt that her thoughts were really naive. Xia Wei'an had already passed away, and the living would continue to live. It was understandable to deal with it this way. She sighed and felt that her closest self It's really too sentimental, probably because I'm too idle, so I still have to keep myself busy from now on.

"It's okay, I'm going to practice singing."

She smiled, walked into the karaoke room, adjusted the equipment deftly, sat down after everything was done, put on the headphones, closed her eyes and adjusted her emotions.

A few seconds later, she opened her mouth slowly, and a pleasant voice rolled out of her throat. She had never sung before, but sitting here and singing gave her an extremely familiar feeling, as if she had sung songs here for a long time , it was a strange experience.

Listening to Su Weiyi's singing was a kind of enjoyment. Di Xingchen didn't leave, but sat on the sofa beside him, folded his arms around his chest, closed his eyes, and followed Su Weiyi's rhythm to experience the beauty of music.

In the evening, the two of them watched a movie in the home theater. Since they had to leave early tomorrow morning, Su Weiyi planned to go to bed early.

This time I learned to be smart, and sent Di Xingchen's quilt and pillow back to the master bedroom in advance. She wanted to sleep alone, and Di Xingchen was also surprisingly cooperative, but when she slept until midnight——

"who?!"

Suddenly feeling the collapse of the bed beside her, she woke up instinctively, and at the same time as she asked sharply, her fist had already been thrown out, but it smashed into a big warm hand.