After rebirth, I just want to lie down and win

Chapter 37 Thank you, stay with me willful

Seeing her expression similar to Chisakata Eru, Xia Chuan's heart began to flutter, and Sakamoto's cells also appeared to cause trouble.

In Shimosakamoto, ahem, I digressed.

He pressed the guitar horizontally, plucked the strings with his fingers, and hummed softly.

"Come on, hold it."

Xia Chuan put his arms around Jiang He and handed the guitar to her.

Jiang He's expression froze, and his tender body froze like a frightened little rabbit.

"This is to hook the string, press the string with the left hand, and the continuity of the sound is better when the string is loosened. Music with a strong sense of rhythm is more suitable..."

"Uh-huh."

Jiang He glanced sideways at him, saw his serious eyes, silently withdrew his eyes, and listened humbly.

She thought that Xia Chuan deliberately took advantage of her.

They are so close that they can smell their scent clearly.

Didn't it say that boys have body odor?
He didn't have any on him either, but there was a faint boyish smell.

Jiang He's heart was pounding.

Fortunately, I took a shower, so I don't smell like sweat, right?
Jiang He thought silently.

"like this…"

The gentle voice came out, and the sound of the strings sounded. Jiang He pursed his lips, followed Xia Chuan's beat, and pressed his fingers lightly on the strings.

Years are but a moment
The love between children is like a short-lived epiphyllum

Can't escape forgetting each other between rivers and lakes
I can't forget the surprise
Rolling the curtain alone to see what time is the cold star
Can't escape the years to urge the old and the young
I can't find love and hate
……

Feeling the wind from the rivers and lakes blowing towards his face, Jiang He said crisply and seriously: "Xia Chuan, you are really a musical genius."

"Just take it as it is, have you learned it?"

"How can I learn this? I'm too stupid compared to you."

Jiang He complained, and asked curiously, "What was the song called just now?"

"No name."

"The style of Jianghu martial arts is very strong, how about calling Jianghu?"

Jiang He clapped his hands excitedly, and there was a crackling sound.

"Like the seals in the amusement park."

"You're a seal."

Jiang He thought of the seal lying on the belly patting by the water in the amusement park, and glared at him angrily: "How is it?"

Xia Chuan thought for a while, then nodded: "You say yes."

This may be called a coincidence, this song is really called between the rivers and lakes.

The two communicated in the park until very late, and Jiang He never tired of it.

Xia Chuan is also serious about teaching. If the relationship between the two is not up to that point, it is estimated that they have to continue to learn more about Jiang He's roots.

"I really hope to hear this song on the player one day."

Jiang He blinked, looking forward to it: "Xia Chuan, thank you."

"Thank you for your kindness."

"No, you are still injured and come out with me to be willful..."

Xia Chuan smiled: "Then treat me to dinner when I recover from my injury."

"Okay."

Jiang He happily agreed: "Originally, after the second subject, I will treat you to KFC. I will treat you to other foods alone."

"Pull the hook."

"Hook~"

Jiang He found it interesting, and the two drew their fingers together: "Your fingers are so long."

"Longer is better."

Xia Chuan thought about 'it's not just long fingers': "Your hands are so tender."

"..."

Jiang He thought, this boy is not serious if he says he is not serious.

But such a boy is really interesting.

It was getting late, Xia Chuan was sitting in a wheelchair, and Jiang He pushed her to the hotel entrance.

Jiang He worried: "Is it really okay for you to go back by yourself?"

"Do you see me as if something is wrong, don't make a fuss."

Xia Chuan pushed the wheelchair and stopped pretending.

Jiang He nodded lightly: "Then...bye..."

"gone."

Looking at Xia Chuan's tall and straight back, Jiang He slightly parted his lips, and whispered: "Xia Chuan, Xia Chuan..."

"what happened?"

"Gift, I forgot to give it to you, just wait for me."

Not long after, Jiang He left and returned, holding a framed photo in his hand.

Xia Chuan was a little surprised: "Did you draw it?"

"Yeah, how is the painting?"

"You're good at drawing."

Jiang He said proudly: "I have learned dance and painting since I was a child. I remember telling you about it."

Xia Chuan nodded lightly: "Is there an illustration meeting?"

"Everything."

Xia Chuan stared at the painting for a while, and suggested, "I have something to ask for your help."

"what's up?"

"Game illustration. Recently, I'm working on a program and need an illustrator. If you are willing, you can help me a lot."

Isn't this the illustrator delivered to your door?

If he had known that Jiang He's paintings were so awesome, he would still be so reserved.

"no problem."

Jiang He agreed without thinking, "But don't blame me for not doing well."

"Then it's an appointment."

This time there was no hook, Xia Chuan said: "The painting is great."

"Thank you, it's also very happy and relaxing to be with you." Jiang He said sincerely.

"Good night then."

"OK, good night."

Back in the guest room, Jiang He took off his clothes and went into the bathroom.

The splashing drops of water slid down the white neck and fell to the ground in a tick-tock.

After showering and drying hair.

"Hey, mom, I was taking a shower just now, um, I'm in the hotel, I'm going to simulate tomorrow, I'll pay attention, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang He lay on the soft bed.

Closing his eyes, Xia Chuan's sharp-edged cheeks greeted his eyes, and his gentle tone seemed to ring in his ears.

Jiang He tossed and turned, then stared at the ceiling.

Xia Chuan, do you like me?

So annoying.

Jiang He sighed, took out the mobile phone next to him and sent Xia Chuan a message.

Seeing that he hasn't replied to the message for a long time, I feel a little disappointed.

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Not long after Xia Chuan returned to the ward, he watched the World Cup and called Dong Qingrong at the same time.

Dong Qingrong really drank tea with some of her old girlfriends.

"Sister Rong, the Golden Dragon Hotel has been sealed off."

"This matter, it has been retribution, no one has disturbed your rest recently, right?"

Judging from Dong Qingrong's tone and voice, Xia Chuan probably had the answer, and he didn't continue to ask the bottom line, it was meaningless.

"Recently, I've been very comfortable. I'll be discharged from the hospital in a while, and the World Cup is coming to an end. Sister Rong, don't buy it after it's over."

Xia Chuan sincerely advises that out of ten bets, nine loses, and no bet is a win, although Dong Qingrong does not lack money for the family.

Dong Qingrong smiled slightly: "Understood, I knew it well, but it's a pity that only the father and son went in, Xue Ying didn't go in, and the whole family couldn't be tidy."

Devil, you are.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chuan stretched.

After noticing Jiang He's message and Cheng Yixiao's message, Xia Chuan was thinking about whom to reply first.

So he chose to reply Jiang He's message and call Cheng Yixiao.

Not long after, Xia Qing came to check the room.

"Xia Chuan, Spain really won, we made more than 200 more, what shall we buy tomorrow?"

"Don't buy it."

Xia Chuan shook his head: "I'll take it when I see it. Are you going to rely on this for a living?"

"Good luck."

"When luck is exhausted, don't you forget that you just want to earn some living expenses, and now you are addicted?"

Xia Chuan raised his eyebrows.

Xia Qing pursed her lips, speechless.

"If you don't buy it, I won't buy it either. My friend didn't win any of them."

Xia Qing was sobered up by the insult.

Xia Chuan nodded: "Just don't buy it, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital soon, don't buy it if you make money."

"Are you leaving the hospital so soon?"

Xia Qing was inexplicably melancholy.

To be honest, Xia Chuan's presence in the hospital made her life a lot easier.

Hearing that the other party was going to be discharged from the hospital, Xia Qing was still a little depressed.

But after thinking about it, it's wrong. You can't expect him to stay in the hospital all the time, it would be too vicious.

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(End of this chapter)