shock!She can travel through time

Chapter 869
After eating and drinking, the two carried their homework books and went to the study in the attic to do homework together.

In the built-in study of Xiao Chong's master bedroom, there is a set of desks and chairs that meet the standards. There are no ones in the attic, only two chairs and a coffee table that is as high as the chairs.

Xiao Chong herself was used to the writing posture of sitting upright, Lin Wanwan felt more tormented, sitting cross-legged was uncomfortable, and her legs became more numb when kneeling, and she kept adjusting her posture all the time.

Xiao Chong looked at her moving around, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled secretly.

After Lin Wanwan finished her homework, she used Xiao Chong's to check the answers. When she encountered any objections, she usually thought about it for a while and then changed the answer.

Xiao Chong is a personal answering machine with fast speed and high accuracy, especially in mathematics, physics and chemistry. It is estimated that points can only be deducted from the steps.

When encountering something she didn't understand, Lin Wanwan was not shy, and asked her directly. Xiao Chong naturally explained it patiently for her, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

After finishing the homework assigned by the school, Lin Wanwan became curious about the Olympiad questions that Xiao Chong put aside.

He opened it casually and looked at it, and after the calculation, he counted himself as asleep.

Last night was the first time in so many years that she had a friend prepare cakes and gifts for her. Although she didn't seem too fluctuated on the surface, she was actually shocked inside.

I kept thinking about this before I fell asleep at night, and I finally fell asleep. I also had a dream all night. The quality of sleep was not good.

Therefore, seeing Olympiad questions that take a lot of brains, you know every word completely, and you can’t understand it when you put them together. It’s no wonder that you are not sleepy.

When she was drowsy, Xiao Chong also ordered agarwood pills to speed up her falling asleep.

Seeing her round head resting on her arms, sleeping so soundly, Xiao Chong quietly went downstairs to his bedroom to fetch blankets and pillows, and helped her lie down on the attic mat for a nap.

He was sitting on the floor not far from Lin Wanwan, leaning against the solid wood floor-to-ceiling bookcase, resting his elbows on his bent knees, resting his face on his back, looking at Lin Wanwan quietly with downcast eyes.

On a rainy afternoon, just looking at her sleeping soundly without doing anything, I felt a sense of tranquility.

Lin Wanwan was awakened by the sound of a loose and distant guqin. When she opened her eyes, she saw a pointed wooden roof, and there was a particularly strong scent of fruit trees lingering in her nose.

For a moment, Lin Wanwan felt as if she was in a forest.

Her consciousness slowly came back, remembering that this was in the attic of Xiao Chong's house.It's just that in the huge study room, there are only homework books spread out on the coffee table, and Xiao Chong is nowhere to be seen.

Lin Wanwan lifted the blanket covering her body, got up, stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet in a daze, and followed the sound of the guqin.

The overall layout of the second floor of Xiao Chong's house is the same as that of Lin Wanwan's house.

It's just that he transformed the two bedrooms and one bathroom on the east side into a fully functional master bedroom.

After a long corridor connected to the living room downstairs, there are stairs, cloakroom and piano room in sequence. Outside the piano room is a public bathroom and a terrace full of exotic flowers and plants.

Lin Wanwan stood silently at the door of the open piano room, staring intently at the young man who was playing with the strings inside.

From the sound of the piano, she heard the high mountains, the flowing water, and the depth of the luthier.

This song should only be found in the sky, and can be heard several times in the world.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound curls up.

Xiao Chong's slender hands covered the strings, he raised his eyes towards the door, and collided with Lin Wanwan's eyes in the air.

Lin Wanwan's heart suddenly jumped heavily.

"I……"

"Shhh." Xiao Chong suddenly raised a finger on his lips, and with a sweep of his long arm, he turned off the live broadcast screen standing on the bracket in front of the guqin.

His video account suddenly burst into wailing, all fans begging to play another song.But he ignored it at all, and simply logged out of the account neatly.

"Wanwan, are you awake? I was live broadcasting just now, so it's inconvenient to talk." Although Xiao Chong's voice had a hint of laziness, it was definitely not perfunctory.

Lin Wanwan's soul slowly returned to her body from the sound of the zither that circled the beam for three feet, coughed lightly, and then said: "You can also play the guqin, it sounds so good."

Xiao Chong chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, as you can see, I can play Guqin."

"I didn't expect the Guqin's music to be so good. What's the name of this piece?" Lin Wanwan leaned against the door frame and asked.

"'High Mountains and Flowing Water', a lost ancient song." Xiao Chong replied indifferently, his eyes moved down, and fell on Lin Wanwan's exquisite bare feet.

There seemed to be a flash of white light in my mind, like lightning piercing through the dark clouds.

Her immaculate white feet stepped on the log-colored floor, giving off a sense of purity as if the Little Mermaid had just set foot on land for no reason.

The clothes on his body were a little too big, and the tight ponytail became loose because of his afternoon nap. The little face he had thought about for thousands of years was a bit confused and ignorant, like a water lily stretched out after the rain.

She woke up in her own home, and stood at the door listening to herself playing the piano, everything was like a dream.

Lin Wanwan followed his gaze and looked down, suddenly became embarrassed, retracted her feet, turned around and ran to the attic without saying a word, looking for slippers to wear.

Xiao Chong's Adam's apple moved, and his tight throat returned to normal. Thinking of Lin Wanwan fleeing in a hurry, he felt a little funny.

Lin Wanwan put on her slippers, went downstairs again, came to the door of the piano room, and asked Xiao Chong eagerly if she could play one more song, but she didn't hear enough.

"Okay."

This room has the same layout as Lin Wanwan's bedroom, but Xiao Chong used it as a piano room. There is only a long piano bench in it, and no other seats.

Xiao Chong patted the empty seat beside him, motioning for Lin Wanwan to come and sit.

Lin Wanwan stepped forward and sat down beside him.

The piano bench is long enough for two people to sit without being crowded.

The sound of the piano sounded from Xiao Chong's fingertips again, and Lin Wanwan was instantly immersed in it.

She has never taken any extracurricular classes since she was a child, and the only calligraphy she has learned is free in the elementary school calligraphy club.

But in fact, deep down in her heart, she is very interested in musical instruments. She likes people who can play musical instruments, regardless of gender.

People like Xiao Chong who can play the guqin superbly are naturally even more admirable.

After playing another song, Xiao Chong turned his head and asked the girl beside him: "Wanwan, do you want to learn?"

Obviously, if Lin Wanwan was willing to learn, he would not hesitate to teach.

But Lin Wanwan is not that thick-skinned, she has already taken Xiao Chong's fighting class for free, so how can she ask for anything else.

She shook her head and said, "I just listen to it. I'm in high school, and I don't have time to study, and I don't have the energy to learn anything else."

"Then we'll talk about it after the college entrance examination." Xiao Chong smiled slightly, not forcing himself.

"Which platform are you live streaming on? There must be many fans, right?" Lin Wanwan asked curiously.

"A certain hand. There are indeed many listeners who love Guqin."

Xiao Chong's live broadcast on the video site only shows his hands and piano, but that alone is enough to make people crazy.

Even if the sound of the piano is not as exciting as being in person when it is output through the network and various terminal devices, it is still an unpleasant fairy music in the world.

Music is the most touching, and Xiao Chong's qin is both elegant and popular, and anyone can hear the emotions they want to hear.

As long as you are a music lover, no matter you originally like classical music or popular music, once you have heard him play, you will never forget it.

Since Xiao Chong had a pair of hands that looked like adults in the sixth grade, he broadcast Guqin twice a month, and his reputation spread more and more widely.

Up to now, this video account named "Qing Yang" already has tens of millions of fans at home and abroad.

Even many music college students, especially those who learn Guqin, will tacitly regard the days of his live broadcast as the days of major classes.

It's such a fairy music, you can listen to it for free!

No, I feel sorry!
Reward, must reward!
Few people who study music, play music, or live because of music are not crazy, so few are poor, so Xiao Chong's live broadcast rewards have repeatedly hit new highs.

Fans are calling for him to hold an offline concert, and private messages are full of invitations from famous guqin teachers.

But Xiao Chong just played the piano and didn't make any response.

Other anchors are all kinds of "babies" and "brothers" to curry favor with the gold masters on the list, but when it comes to Xiao Chong's live broadcast room, the style of painting changes suddenly, and the aloofness is abnormal.

The owner of those hands that give people the illusion may be a robot.

At first, when he was too young and it was inconvenient to realize his calligraphy and paintings, Xiao Chong accepted the rewards. Later, when the calligraphy and paintings were put on the auction floor, the economy became more abundant in an instant, and Xiao Chong immediately closed the live broadcast reward channel.

Playing the piano is not a psychological burden for Xiao Chong. In the Tang Dynasty, singing and dancing, playing the piano and painting were common. It was a necessary skill for socializing, and he had to dance for the emperor when he was in court.

But rewarding is different. For Xiao Chong, who was born in an aristocratic family, it is more embarrassing.

That is to say, people who are officials are generally thick-skinned. Xiao Chong has been an official all his life since he was a teenager, and he has trained a suit of leather armor as thick as a curved city wall.If it's a dude from another family, he really can't get rid of this face.

Even though Xiao Chong had a thick face and a dark heart, as soon as the economic problems were alleviated, he immediately closed the reward channel.

Compared with rewards, advertising placement is easier to accept.

Just put the implanted product next to the piano, and a generous reward will arrive in your account. It's very simple.

Because Xiao Chong maverickly closed the live broadcast tipping channel, faced with the obviously advertising-like products placed next to his piano, his audience's acceptance was extremely high, and he even had fanatical whitewashing sheets to support him.

It's just that I haven't shown my face yet, only showing my hands.

Xiao Chong randomly chose the short video platform to settle in. Facing the guqin master who turned out to have a pair of hands that can make everyone crazy, of course it is all kinds of fawning and maintenance.

After all, Xiao Chong was the first batch of users in the founding stage of their platform, and also the first batch of Internet celebrities who became gods.

The platform even specially arranged a docking staff for him to provide him with all-round support.

If he wants to keep a low profile, they will maintain his low profile and never disclose any information about him!

Although he closed the rewarding channel, for the platform, his ability to bring new ideas and traffic are too strong, and many students register accounts because of him.

This is the preferential treatment that the powerful faction can get. Xiao Chong doesn't need to talk about it in person, the word "interest" is enough for the platform to settle everything for him.

After listening to Xiao Chong play a few songs in Xiao Chong's piano room, Lin Wanwan sat down with her finished homework and the pastry she helped Xiao Chong make, and returned to her home.

Grandpa Lin went to the hotel to serve dishes today, and he won't come back for dinner, so he will distribute box lunches over there.

Lin Wanwan herself didn't know how to cook, so she just had the pastries and bread that Xiao Chong made in the afternoon for dinner.

Because the oven is big, Xiao Chong baked a lot at one time, and distributed a lot to Lin Wanwan, so she had enough to eat this weekend.

In the evening, Lin Wanwan lay down at the window and chatted with Xiao Chong during the study break as usual, and drank the yogurt fed by Xiao Chong for supper, and served it with bread in the afternoon.

Before falling asleep, Lin Wanwan looked at her window without curtains, and reminded herself once again that she would go to the fabric market tomorrow to buy a curtain, otherwise she would have to go to the bathroom to change clothes, which would be troublesome.

The next morning, Lin Wanwan and Grandpa Lin sat in the dining room for breakfast.

Grandpa Lin took out a few ferrero chocolates from his pocket and handed them to Lin Wanwan.

Every time Grandpa Lin went to the hotel to serve dishes, if it was a wedding banquet, he would always get a few pieces of chocolate and candy.

The old man was reluctant to eat it himself, and every time he put it in his pocket and brought it back for Lin Wanwan to eat.

"Did there be a wedding banquet yesterday?" Lin Wanwan happily took the chocolate.

"Yes, it's a wedding banquet." Grandpa Lin smiled and looked at his granddaughter who was brought up with one hand, his eyes were full of doting, "Is this chocolate authentic? I heard from your uncle that some chocolates are fake and you can't eat them."

Lin Wanwan nodded and explained to her grandfather: "Well, this big brand must be authentic. In fact, the others are not fake, but the cocoa butter substitute is artificial, not pure natural. Grandpa, you can also eat two pieces."

"It's good if it's authentic. You can eat it. It's too sweet. I don't want to eat it."

But Lin Wanwan still peeled off a piece of chocolate, and handed it to Grandpa Lin when he opened his mouth: "There are so many, why not eat one!"

Grandfather Lin frowned in distaste, and while eating, he commented: "What's so delicious about this, I don't want to eat it. Hey, it's so sweet, it hurts my tooth. You are a baby, hurry up and eat it all." .”

Lin Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled.

After breakfast, Lin Wanwan rushed to wash the dishes, and said after washing, "Grandfather, I'm going to the city today."

"Why go to the city so far away?" Grandpa Lin asked while putting on his work clothes as it was almost time to go to work.

"I want to buy a curtain, but now the neighbor lives, it's not good to have no curtains."

"Xiao Chong lives in the room in the northeast?"

"No, his study is opposite my room."

Grandpa Lin thought about it, and it was really important, so he took out a hundred from his pocket and handed it to Lin Wanwan: "Then you take the money."

"No, I still have the money."

"Here." Grandpa Lin put the money into Lin Wanwan's hands, "Your money is for you to buy lunch, what do you eat when you buy the curtains?"

"It's really not necessary."

"If you want to hold it, then take it." Grandpa Lin waved his hand and made a decision, not allowing Lin Wanwan to refute. "You don't have to worry about the money, your grandpa, I'm not too old to do it now, and I made an extra 72 yuan by serving dishes yesterday!"

Lin Wanwan had no choice but to take it, and return the extra money to her grandfather when she came back.

"Okay, I'm going to go to work. You go to the city alone, and you should be careful when crossing the road in a car, you know?"

"I know, Grandpa, don't worry!"

Not long after Grandpa Lin went out on the battery car, Lin Wanwan quickly grabbed a canvas bag and prepared to go out.

(End of this chapter)