Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me
Chapter 127 -070 About Cohabitation_2

Chapter 127: Chapter070 About Cohabitation_2

Su Wan: "..."

Xu Chengyang came over and hugged her: "Hey, Wanwan, look at my VIP ticket, front row!"

Yao Ye beamed with joy: "Thank you, God, and thank you, Wanwan."

She looked towards Fu Weiheng hesitantly, and he gently pulled her along: "Let’s go."

On the way back to the apartment, Su Wan kept her face tense and didn’t say a word.

Fu Weiheng noticed everything, and as soon as they entered the house, he casually put the luggage aside, pinned her against the white wall, and raised an eyebrow: "Are you mad?"

Su Wan slightly raised her eyes to glare at him, her tone a bit firm: "Mr. Fu, your behavior, without the consent of the involved party, is considered abduction!"

Fu Weiheng pondered for a moment, seeing that she was truly upset, he quickly lowered his stance and apologized: "I’m sorry."

His humble attitude softened Su Wan’s heart instantly, but she still felt a bit defiant, turned her head away, muttering under her breath: "You could at least give me a heads-up."

Under the dim light of the hallway, their shadows intertwined, and his handsome contours appeared even more gentle and delicate under the warm yellow light.

"I was too impatient." He said again, sincerely, "I was too impatient. If you really don’t want to, I’ll take you back."

Su Wan was taken aback. She was willing to cohabit with him, she just felt too shy to agree casually. Hearing him say he’d take her back, she didn’t know what to say and remained silent.

"I just..." Fu Weiheng spoke again, "wanted to keep you by my side sooner, to take care of you."

Su Wan turned her head to meet his helpless gaze, her brows smoothed out, and she tugged at his shirt, her voice as soft as a mosquito: "I’m tired..."

Hearing this, he took her hand, ready to lead her to the room, but she gently squeezed his hand back, stopping his steps, and said shyly with her head down: "Carry me..."

At that, Fu Weiheng paused, then smiled, slid his hand beneath her knees, effortlessly scooped her up in his arms, and carried her into the bedroom.

In the dormitory, Xu Chengyang turned off the light and lay in bed, recalling the displeased look Su Wan gave before she left, he couldn’t help but shudder, nudged the bed next to him with his foot: "Ah Yao, do you think... we’ll make Wanwan angry by trading her luggage for VIP tickets..."

Yao Ye: "I feel... a bit?"

Xu Chengyang felt wronged: "She wouldn’t even look at me in the end... boohoo..."

Yao Ye: "...Anyway, it’s not me who made the deal with the God."

Xu Chengyang retorted: "You’re an accomplice! You took the ticket too!"

Yao Ye felt uneasy inside and finally suggested: "...Let’s just send Wanwan a WeChat and proactively admit our mistake..."

Xu Chengyang had already grabbed his phone: "Your Majesty agrees!"

Ten minutes later, Xu Chengyang watched the lifeless chat interface, panicking: "What do we do, Wanwan won’t reply to us... I was wrong, boohoo... I shouldn’t have betrayed a teammate, boohoo..."

Sometimes Yao Ye truly thought Xu Chengyang’s head was full of crap, she rolled her eyes speechlessly and raised her voice: "Stop whining!"

Xu Chengyang instinctively pressed his lips together.

Yao Ye continued: "Are you a pig, Xu Chengyang? Check the time now?"

Xu Chengyang glanced at the time on his phone: "Eleven thirty."

"First night living together, do you really think Wanwan has time to deal with you now? Are you overestimating Wanwan or underestimating your god’s ability?"

In this aspect, Xu Chengyang’s mind was quickly illuminated, exclaimed: "Ah! Could they be, you know, clapping for love?"

Yao Ye: "...Go to sleep, you’re annoying."

Xu Chengyang: "..."

Just as Yao Ye said, while Xu Chengyang was busy sending frantic messages in the dorm group, the person involved, Little Wanwan, had already been thoroughly and completely devoured by Fu, not even sparing a thought for the phone left in the corner...

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The rehearsal for the concert was getting closer, and practices in the group became more intense, reducing the weekends of Saturday and Sunday to just one day on Sunday. Therefore, the classes at Fu Mansion for Ye Fan were pushed to Sundays recently.

Fu Weiheng, afraid that she’d be too exhausted, suggested putting Ye Fan’s lessons on hold until after the concert. Su Wan worried that skipping a couple of classes might make Ye Fan rusty, as with instrumental music, aside from daily practice, frequent supervision and guidance from a teacher is often necessary. Otherwise, over time, some bad habits in playing would become hard to change.

Moreover, going to Fu Mansion was always with Fu Weiheng driving the car. She could sit for an hour, moving her hands and playing the violin as a teaching guide, and then retreat with success. It wasn’t really tiring. Hearing her explain this, Fu Weiheng didn’t insist, just suggested that they go to Fu Mansion directly for an overnight stay on Saturdays so there would be no rush to get up early the next day, and Su Wan didn’t refuse.