My Protagonist Wants To Kill Me

"Congratulations to the host, for gaining the favor of Su Qingqing, for successfully snatching Ye Chen luck, and obtaining 800 points of luck value."

The system sounded, Chu Feng's heart was secretly refreshed. .

Turning around and preparing to leave, Su Qingqing hurried to catch up: "This gentleman, you helped me so much, I"

Chu Feng smiled: "no effort at all."

"That"

Su Qingqing hesitated for a moment: "My name is Su Qingqing, I don’t know your name yet, and I don’t have any contact information. For this money, I How to pay you back in the future?"

In this materialistic age, she has never seen such a person who does good deeds and does not want to return.

Chu Feng picked up a pen and paper at the front desk and wrote an account: "When you have money, you can transfer to this account."

"Chu Hao?"

Su Qingqing looked at the account name, nodded and said: "Thank you so much today, don't worry, I will return it to you as soon as possible."

She scratched Scratching his head, some said curiously: "However, we never know each other, and one hundred thousand is not a small amount. Don't you worry that I have no money to pay back?" Chu Feng smiled and pointed to the piano stand next to him. Above: "This ancient zither belongs to you?"

Su Qingqing nodded: "en."

"I believe that an Aegean person will not have bad character."

"Do you like ancient zither too?"

Su Qingqing eyes shined, as if you have found a friend.

"Just a little understanding of fur."

Chu Feng smiled slightly.

His Su Qingqing loves ancient zither the most. Starting from this aspect, it can achieve the effect of twice the results for half the effort.

Although he doesn't know anything about his own hair, he relied on checking information when he wrote this, but he always knows how to make a swollen face and be fatty.

Su Qingqing really became interested: "In recent years, influenced by Westernization, there are fewer and fewer hobbyists in ancient zither. I wonder if Mr. Chu has a favorite song?"

"oh!"

Chu Feng sighed his head.

Su Qingqing was puzzled: "Isn't there any?"

"Yes, there are, but as you said, there are too few people who understand ancient zither, and it's hard to find a friend. No one can share it with them, let alone talk about it."

Chu Feng looked regretful, as if he was saddened by the loss of the quintessence of the country.

Under Su Qingqing’s repeated questioning, he pondered for a while, and continued: "If it is the favorite, it is Guangling San. This song is unyielding with indignation and majestic atmosphere. It is a masterpiece of the ages, but it is a pity to understand it. There are not many people. For so many years, I have been struggling to find a friend and have no choice but to lower my request. Now I only hope that someone can play a high mountain and running water with me, and there will be no regrets in my life."

Chu Feng speaks loudly and emotionally.

He knows that these two songs are Su Qingqing's favorites.

At the beginning, I even wrote a plot. Ye Chen came here for the first time, but he didn't understand the rhythm but forcibly pretended to be compelling. He verbally belittled these two pieces of music. As a result, Su Qingqing almost fell into the cold palace.

"Congratulations to the host for gaining Su Qingqing's favor, and the luck value has increased by seven hundred points."

The system sounded at the right time.

Su Qingqing's expression was a bit agitated, two rays of light were released from her water-like eyes.

For a moment, she even felt that Chu Hao in front of her was the friend she had been looking forward to for many years.

In an instant, her expression dimmed again.

I looked down at my slightly clumsy right hand and pointed out: "If it were a year ago, I would have played these two songs with Mr. Chu, but now"

Su Qingqing shook the head with a bitter expression.

"How do you say this?"

Chu Feng knowingly asked.

Su Qingqing's hand was injured because of an accident a year ago.

Although normal life is not affected, since then, I can no longer play the piano.

The most important reason why Ye Chen was able to chase her was not to get rid of the gangsters, but to help her heal her hands and let her fingers regain their former flexibility.

"Frankly, the two songs mentioned by Mr. Chu are also my favorites, but they were one year ago"

Su Qingqing told his own experience.

Chu Feng listened to the first two steps: "Can you let me see your hand?"

Su Qingqing stretched out his hand and looked confused.

Chu Feng squeezed her finger and moved it a few times, said with a smile: "Frankly, I know some medical skills. If you want, give me ten days and let you recover."

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"Really?"

Su Qingqing is full of expectations and excited.

She has been to the best hospital in Ningjiang City and asked an expert.

The conclusion that can be given is that it has been restored to its best state, and it is almost impossible to restore it to the original state.

However!

Chu Hao actually told her that she could recover!

This is a great surprise.

For Su Qingqing, these hands can be said to be her second life.

Because ancient zither is her only hobby.

She feels that her life is meaningful only when she is playing the piano.

"Western medicine is indeed unique in terms of surgical operations. But when it comes to relaxing the meridians and activating the collaterals and restoring nerves, Chinese medicine is better."

Chu Feng glanced at all around: "You find a place to sit down, and I will give you an injection to see the effect."

"There is Mr. Laochu, let's go upstairs."