"Satisfied?"

Fu Siyan looked at Shen Weilan and suddenly made a voice.

Shen Weilan didn't look up, but nodded heavily, satisfied!

More than satisfied? I'm so satisfied.

I love it.

"I helped you sort out your previous zither."

Fu Siyan suddenly pressed the button on the wall.

The wall on the right suddenly moved slowly, and then the wall rotated.

What comes into view is the guzheng rack for storing guzheng.

"I've prepared nine positions for you."

"Your zither is in the middle. After that, if you meet the zither you like or want to collect, save it at that time. "

Fu Siyan knocked on the wall and muttered, "if there are fewer nine positions, the next wall will also make a zither storage cabinet for you."

Shen Weilan swallowed his saliva.

I was so moved that I was about to cry.

I didn't dare to talk much all the way.

When I saw that my zither was valued in the central position.

Shen Weilan really wants to cry.

That zither has experienced too much.

And she went through too much with the zither.

When she couldn't hold on, Shen Weilan thought about selling the zither.

But she survived.

How many days and nights she spent holding the zither.

It's intact now.

If you want to go on stage, it can fight with itself.

That feeling is like sustenance.

It's nice that grandpa is still around.

Shen Weilan gently held the string and leaned against the zither, smiling brightly and dazzling.

"Fu Siyan, thank you."

She closed her eyes and hugged the zither tightly.

"It's nice to have you."

Fu Siyan lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"You hold the zither and say thank you. I don't know whether you thank me or the zither."

Smell the sound.

Ben's moving atmosphere changed in an instant.

Just listen to Shen Weilan laugh.

Quickly released the zither.

Turn around and go to hold Fu Siyan.

But Fu Siyan held his head.

"Don't come here, dirty."

"Where am I dirty!"

Shen Weilan stared at Fu Siyan.

Fu Siyan did not speak.

He turned.

About to leave.

Shen Weilan took advantage of it and hugged Fu Siyan.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Shen Weilan knows he has a mania for cleanliness.

But she really didn't know what he meant by dirty.

Therefore, he deliberately rubbed in Fu Siyan's arms.

Fu Siyan's hands were raised.

He opened his mouth.

Finally sank.

"That's you. If someone else changes, his hands will definitely be wasted."

Shen Weilan smiled happily, and her teeth were white.

Especially when you laugh, the dimples on your cheeks are even more dazzling.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Fu."

"Well, I'll call you next time I go out."

Shen Weilan poked Fu Siyan's arm and muttered, "I admit my mistake. I shouldn't leave you alone at home."

"It's agreed to return at eight o'clock. I didn't send you a message without returning. It makes you worried."

"Sorry, sorry."

Shen Weilan put his hands together and was very sincere.

Fu Siyan glanced at her.

See her like this.

It's hard to care about anything.

But there is still some unhappiness.

"I heard Ruoxi went to your hospital to shoot."

"Yes."

Shen Weilan nodded.

"Embarrassed you?"

Asked Fu Siyan.

Shen Wei Lan shook his head. "Fortunately, it's not particularly difficult."

"Just let me be her assistant."

"However, I found her a secret. She doesn't kiss actors!"

Shen Weilan dragged his chin and smiled at Fu Siyan.

"Shouldn't it be for you to clean up in the entertainment industry?"

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