Chapter 182

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven o'clock, not sure what Feng Xun thought at the moment. He felt the tip of his nose and asked carefully, "you... Won't be angry, will you?"

Feng Xun didn't answer her, but with a thoughtful expression, he felt guilty at the beginning of the summer.

"Feng Xun, are you really angry?" Xia Chuqi gently pushed his shoulder. Seeing that he had no response, he took the initiative to embrace his arm and said, "I don't mind your apathy. I just want to help you. I have no other intention..."

When she said this, she saw that he didn't pay attention to himself and then picked up the grapes from the fruit tray and fed them to his mouth: "I know I've gone too far this time. I should ask your opinion first, and then help you decide..."

Before she had finished her words, her finger was bitten by his teeth. She quickly drew back her hand and gave a low breath. She looked at him with an aggrieved face: "what do you do when you bite me?"

"Little girl, do you really think that my emotional indifference can be cured in such a simple way?" Feng Xun asked with a smile.

"I..." at the beginning of summer, I was silent for a moment, then shrugged my shoulders and muttered, "but how can I know if I don't try?"

And since he can treat her so well, it shows that his emotional apathy is not incurable. She firmly believes that his severe insomnia or emotional apathy is not born. It's probably just that he experienced too much childhood and lacked the care of his relatives. In addition, his father had bipolar disorder early, so he can't recognize his son at all!

"But you can think of a way for me so sweetly, little girl, I'm very happy!" Feng Xun's lips are slightly crooked. He reaches out and takes her whole body into his arms. He lowers his head and kisses the top of her hair.

"So you weren't angry just now?" At the beginning of summer, he looked at him with wide eyes. He nodded with a smile, raised his fist and hit him on the shoulder.

"Well, do you pretend to be angry with me and make me laugh?" She snorted angrily, about to break away from his arms, but he held her waist firmly.

"If not, how can I see you nervous and lovable?" Feng Xun gave a low smile and the kiss fell down.

"In fact, I don't care if I can completely cure this emotional apathy... Because you are already in my heart, and no one can replace you!"

On the seventh day of summer, he turned over and looked at him seriously: "but what you need is not only love, but also family and friendship... Besides me, there are your relatives and friends beside you. Isn't that good?"

Feng Xun shakes his head and smiles. He says, "I don't care about those people who come and go. I don't care about them."

"As long as you don't leave me, that's enough. Promise me that no matter what happens in the future, don't leave me!" he said

His deep voice with a bit of unusual tremor, even if he was tightly held in his arms, the seventh day of summer still seems to feel his inner uneasiness.

Perhaps for Feng Xun, who has emotional apathy, her arrival is like a life-saving straw. She helps him open his closed heart. If she leaves one day, I'm afraid he won't be able to imagine the impact!

Thinking of his father, who obviously has a super high IQ but is crazy because of being stimulated, and thinking of what Tao Mingxuan said before, Xia Qiqi could not help sighing and holding his back with both hands, nodded and replied slowly and solemnly: "Feng Xun, I promise you that no matter what happens, I will not leave you... Unless the person who let go of my hand first, It's you

"There will never be that day!" Hearing her promise, Feng Xun let out a long sigh, subconsciously hugged her and whispered in her ear.

On the seventh day of the summer, however, he didn't say a word with a smile. All he saw was that the curtain under the stage was drawing, and the violinists had already begun to take their place. They clapped his hands and woke up: "the concert is about to start, let me go!"

Feng Xun released his hand and let her sit back in her own place.

With the opening of 24 Capriccios in E minor, the concert in memory of Paganini officially began.

Maybe the seats in the box are too comfortable, plus the melodious sound of the piano. At the beginning of the seventh day of the summer, he was eating fruit while listening to the music. He just felt that his body and mind were relaxed. When he looked over at Feng Xun, he also relaxed, and his lips were slightly crooked.

It seems that she made the right decision, although the process is a bit tortuous, but the music does help him... At least he can listen to the sweet music in such an environment, and the whole person can completely relax!

On the seventh day of the summer, with a sigh of relief, a burst of tiredness came up unconsciously. Unexpectedly, I couldn't help but close my eyes. With the melodious sound of violin, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Feng Xun's eyes have been under the stage. He noticed that the seventh day of the summer had not moved for a long time. When he looked at her, he saw that she was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed and her limbs were completely relaxed on the back of the chair. He shook her head in a funny way.

Seeing that her body was about to slide down, he quickly reached out and adjusted his posture to let her head rest in his arms and sleep more soundly.

It was not until the end of the concert that all the performers, including the conductor, bowed and saluted on the stage. There was a burst of applause in the audience. It was the seventh day of the summer that they woke up.

She sat up, rubbed her eyes and looked at the stage. She found that the performers had begun to call the curtain. She said doubtfully, "no, it's finished so soon?"

"They played a lot of tracks, in addition to the classic 24 Capriccios, there are some other tracks, so the time is not short..." Feng Xun's deep voice came into his ears.

On the seventh day of the summer, I looked back at him and found that I didn't know when I was leaning against him. Thinking about what he said just now, and looking at the time, it was the end of the performance!

"That... I fell asleep by accident..." the seventh day of the summer was a little embarrassed. She straightened her long hair and said with a smile to Feng Xun, "so I think time flies!"

When she said that, she felt a little ashamed. It was she who brought Feng Xun to the concert, but she fell asleep

If the third sister, who is a pianist, knows about it, I'm afraid she'll have to look at her and criticize her for not understanding art. She can even fall asleep in a concert playing classic pieces!

"I know you're asleep, so I can't bear to wake you up!" Feng Xun nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Sorry, I just felt a little sleepy at that time, and the music was very relaxed..." on the seventh day of the summer, I vomited and felt guilty, and the voice became smaller and smaller.