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Why did he receive the information from Gu Qingpei the next day? While he was reading it himself, he also passed the information to his mother.
After reading the information all morning, his back ached and he suddenly remembered that he had not seen Song Juhan all morning. He walked out of the study and vaguely heard the sound of the piano coming from the piano room.
Song Juhan's loft in the city center is very large, with an area of ??more than 300 square meters. The entire space upstairs is where Song Juhan works. There is a recording studio and a piano room. Professional-grade sound insulation materials were used during the decoration, so Song Juhan If there was any movement upstairs, he wouldn't be able to hear it unless he concentrated.
He thought of Song Juhan's pitiful appearance yesterday and couldn't bear it. He took two bowls of freshly stewed lobster bisque from the kitchen and brought it upstairs.
He walked upstairs and put the tray on the ground. He was about to knock on the door, but heard a strange sound from the piano inside.
He doesn¡¯t understand music, but the sound of the piano is obviously too slow. Although the rhythm is on point, it is definitely not like Song Juhan¡¯s ultra-professional piano skills. He vaguely noticed something in his heart, so he gently opened the door.
Song Juhan's back was facing him, his shoulders were a little skewed, and he leaned to the left with obvious strength. His right hand flexibly slid across the black and white keys, but his left hand seemed a bit stiff, and the movement speed was not comparable to that of his right hand, so the sound of the piano was sudden and slow. Accommodating the rhythm of the left hand, the right hand also had to slow down, which resulted in what He He heard.
He He gently clenched his fists and his face turned a little pale.
Song Juhan suddenly raised his left hand angrily and slammed it on the piano keys. There was a loud bang accompanied by messy piano sounds. Song Juhan gasped in pain and bent down to hug his left arm.
"Ju Han!" He He ran over and said anxiously: "Why are you using so much force! Your bone seams haven't fully healed yet!" He hugged Song Juhan's arm distressedly, and the frustration on Song Juhan's face that was too late to clear up stabbed hard. It hurt him.
After Song Juhan was stunned, he smiled nonchalantly: "When did you come in?"
He He held his hand and said in a deep voice: "Don't be anxious, recovery takes time."
"I know, I just gave it a try." Song Juhan stood up, "Wow, the soup you stewed, I smelled it just now, it smells so good." Song Juhan said and was about to go over.
Why He hugged him and held him with a man's strength: "What did we agree on? What is on your mind, you have to say it. You always tell me that your arm has recovered, why do you keep lying to me."
Song Juhan's body suddenly stiffened. He was silent for a long time before slowly softening. He hugged He Yi with his backhand and said in a low voice: "With your character, you will definitely feel guilty. I don't want you to think too much. I said, even if this is My arm is useless, as long as you are fine, I'm willing to do it, it's just not as flexible as before, it really doesn't mean anything."
Why did the scene of the thick and long iron rod hitting Song Juhan's arm appear before his eyes? He would never forget that fear in his life, but what he remembered even more was Song Juhan's resolute and powerful eyes at that time. It gave him the sense of security he needed most. Perhaps it was at that moment that he realized that he was not alone in this world, and that there was someone willing to protect him at all costs. He sighed softly: "I believe your arm will recover. The doctor said so. It just takes some time, but you shouldn't bear this alone. I know how important music is to you."
Song Juhan smiled: "Not as important as you."
¡°Music and I don¡¯t need to be weighed on the scale, we are both there.¡±
Song Juhan's eye circles instantly became moist. He licked his lips and couldn't help but smile, "Where can I find such a good wife like you?"
He Yi also laughed and hit his back hard: "Come and drink some soup. After you drink it, I will practice the piano with you."
"I'm not practicing. You ignored me all day, but now you finally come to accompany me." Song Juhan picked up the tray and put it on the table, "Let me try this soup."
"This is my first time making lobster soup. Why does Xiaosong always make some unusual things?"
"Most of them are gifts from people." Song Juhan took a sip and praised, "It tastes really good. It tastes so good for the first time I make it. My wife is awesome."
He Yi glanced at him and said with a smile: "You can be poor." He also took a spoonful and said, "Well, it tastes really good. The recipe I checked online put a lot of cream in it. You can drink less of it. , if Vanessa finds out, she will definitely dislike you."
Song Juhan said nonchalantly: "Am I fat? No."
"No, I seem to have gained weight." He He touched his belly. Since he neglected to exercise, his abdominal muscles have become a little loose. Before he met Song Juhan, he had no interest in fitness.He He exchanged a few words with Peng Fang and subconsciously leaned closer to Gu Qingpei, trying to block Yuan Yang, even just a little bit.
To be fair, Yuan Yang has changed a lot. The first time I met Yuan Yang, he had round inches that he wished he could shave off. It seemed that his whole body was like the short stubble of hair, with thorns and cold and arrogant eyes, and he had the arrogant energy of being young and having trouble with the whole world. But now Yuan Yang, even if he wears loose casual clothes, can't stop the ability and calmness of a business person. However, in two years, a person whose appearance has not changed at all can have a completely different temperament. But Yuan Yang looked at Gu Qingpei with such a wolf-like look that he couldn't hide, which made people feel a little scared from the bottom of their hearts.
"Yuan Yang?" Song Juhan said in surprise, "I unexpectedly met you here." He glanced at Peng Fang with a smile, "Mr. Peng."
Peng Fang said twice: "Hello, hello." He didn't dare to look into Song Juhan's eyes, after all, he felt guilty.
Gu Qingpei did not give Yuan Yang a chance to speak alone. He introduced each other to the bosses and treated Yuan Yang with the same attitude as everyone else.
Why pulled Song Juhan aside and whispered: "Did you call Yuan Yang here?"
Song Juhan blinked: "Why did I call him? I'm not familiar with him."
Why did you look at him doubtfully, not sure for a moment.
Song Juhan crossed his arms and looked at the two of them, and said with a low smile: "Gu Qingpei can even gnaw on a tough guy like Yuan Yang. There is no guarantee that he won't hook up with other people, so you should stay away from him."
Why He snorted: "Mr. Gu is much more restrained than you."
Song Juhan was immediately speechless and his whole body wilted.
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