I and the dog-licking heroine are one body and two souls

During the half-month break in the middle of the finals, Tang Shiyong went to the shopping mall to play the piano as usual.

Her competition was reported, and the video of her helping a girl play "Sigh of the Spring Breeze" became very popular on the Internet. In the past few days, many people have come to listen to her playing the piano, and many people have asked her to play music.

There is everything, from pop to ancient, as long as it is music they like, they will come up and ask her to play.

Later, someone made an appointment, and Tang Shiyong discovered a business opportunity. She opened an account for herself called "Singing a Tang Poetry", bought a tripod facing her, and used her mobile phone to record the screen during the performance, and then went back to have a look Which ones are not bad, just cut them out and post them on the Internet.

Because of the official promotion, she had a thousand fans from the beginning, who occasionally left her a message, mostly asking her what pop music she could play.

Tang Shiyong randomly searched for a song to perform in the comment area, and people in the comment area below began to announce "winning" announcements. When Tang Shiyong's second video came out, everyone started a new round of music lottery draws.

It's actually quite fun, and Tang Shiyong likes it too.

On this day, Tang Shiyong performed "Wedding March" live for a little brother in the shopping mall. The little brother proposed on the spot, which was very romantic.

Tang Shiyong also recorded a scene in the video, and recorded them in the video after returning home, and sent them blessings.

Before the crowd dispersed, Tang Shiyong recorded some silhouettes of the crowd with her mobile phone. She felt that something was wrong while recording, so she turned the video camera back and found Song Muming who had been looking at her in the crowd.

He stood facing her, with an upright demeanor, and his eyes were burning, unblinking.

Tang Shiyong put down the phone, and he really appeared in front of her eyes, not the person she misunderstood or resembled.

Walking slowly towards him, he opened his arms, signaling that she could run over and hug him.

It's a pity that the incomprehensible style is like Tang Shiyong, the first thing he did when he walked over was to hand the piano box in his hand to Song Muming, then glared at him, and said with a small temper: "You are three days late, how dare you come to see me? "

Originally, I called to say that I would arrive the day before yesterday, but I changed my flight ticket due to emergency. Now that it suddenly appears, it is not a surprise, it is called settlement after autumn.

Song Muming sighed, and replied in a low voice: "Blame me, suddenly something was not arranged, and I came back late, I apologize to you, huh?"

"Apology is useful? You were not there when I won the first place. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you will never have another chance." She only participated in this competition once, and the days of winning the first prize in the district have passed. Song Muming lost big.

"Okay, it's my loss. I'm so sorry that I beat my chest and stamped my feet in pain." Song Muming expressed his regret intentionally and comically. To him, her medicine is more important, and it's nothing to miss the opportunity this time.

Tang Shiyong didn't speak, but also knew that it was more important for a man to have official business.

She purposely and reluctantly was hugged by Song Muming and walked to the parking lot outside the shopping mall. When the rear compartment was opened, she saw Song Muming's suitcase. It seemed that he came to look for her as soon as he got off the plane.

"I brought you a gift. You must like it. Don't be angry with me, okay?" Song Muming lived to be 30 years old. As long as he can remember, he has never humiliated girls so many times. Now he is considered a little girl in front of Tang Shiyong. Having said all that, it still feels good.

The little girl also has her own advantages, at least he is willing to coax her when she is angry.

And Tang Shiyong is extremely clever, and his writing is just right.

The scenery outside the window was not in the general direction of F, nor did it look like he was going to eat. Tang Shiyong didn't know the way very well, so he asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go home." Song Muming said, he needed to take a shower and change clothes after flying for so long, and his family didn't need to go to the hotel here.

Speaking of going home, Tang Shiyong knew where he was going, Shenglin Garden.

She went to this place once that night, but it was too dark and didn't pay much attention to it. Now that it's dawn, this neighborhood is not as big as usual.

The public gardens alone cover nearly a hundred acres of land. Song Muming walked around the gardens on both sides of the driveway, but he couldn't see a single resident's house.

The location is very good, there are no tall buildings around, and all the houses are hidden among the tall trees in the form of courtyards, and the privacy is very good.

Like a mansion hidden in the mountains, it is quiet and elegant, far away from the rapid development of urban modernization.

The car is parked in the garage, and Song Muming's other cars are also parked here. It seems that he often lives here.

The two got out of the car, and an aunt from the family came over to take the luggage in. Song Muming led her out through the garage door, and did not take the passage connecting the inside.

He took Tang Shiyong out and introduced the surrounding scenery to her as he walked. After a long circle, they walked to the gate, and the middle-aged butler greeted him outside. Song Muming said in a low voice: "This is your first time, you must Go through the door."

There are still rules. Is their family really a remnant of feudalism?

Tang Shiyong looked at the gate with a Chinese-style lintel, and there was a threshold under the gate. The brackets and cornices on the gate were magnificent, and there was a plaque hanging in the middle of the upper and lower places, with four big characters flying and flying, saying "Lanzhi Changsheng".

A pair of drum-holding stones in front of the door, the town house is magnificent and elegant to ward off evil spirits. When you open the door, you will be faced with a hollowed-out patterned wall of crabapple flowers. Behind the wall, a private garden is looming.

"Come on, watch out for the steps."

Song Muming pulled her and walked to the gate. The lower threshold of the gate was higher than her knees. This is the legendary "high threshold".

Tang Shiyong didn't believe in this evil, so she deliberately stopped when she reached the door, and tried to jump over the threshold with both feet together, but unfortunately she was not strong enough to jump and almost tripped, but Song Muming quickly helped her in.

The threshold is so high, it seems a bit particular.

Bypassing the Begonia Flower Wall, Tang Shiyong saw another world. Even though she had seen many mansions in her previous life, she was also shocked by this courtyard.

The rockery on both sides of the wind and rain corridor falls into the water, and the hexagonal pavilion with black tiles and short eaves overlooks the entire garden. It pays attention to "coincidence" in construction everywhere, which is a height that cannot be achieved by Western luxury houses.

The Chinese-style villas are hidden among these trees and rocks, with excellent privacy, and you can't see the whole picture if you don't get close.

There are nannies and aunts in uniforms in the house, and the bodyguards are hidden in some blind corners. They are not ostentatious. Everyone nods and smiles politely to Tang Shiyong when they see Tang Shiyong, without any sense of arrogance. On the contrary, it can reflect Song Muming's usual attitude as a master .

Taking her to the master bedroom on the third floor, Song Muming said: "I'll take a shower first, you go around first, and tell the housekeeper what you want for dinner, and they will prepare it."

After finishing speaking, she took a piece of home clothes and went into the bathroom. Tang Shiyong stayed in the master bedroom by herself and wandered around.

Although the private decoration inside is mainly mahogany, but the style is more of the Republic of China style, especially the lace curtains on the top of the bed, with light gauze, Tang Shiyong stood in it, and spontaneously felt that wearing a cheongsam would match it. A sense of luxury.

Walking out of the balcony, the laurel tree planted on the balcony has just sprouted, and there is a tea table with flowing water under the tree. The small water lilies on the table are floating with the water. If you look carefully, there are a few colorful small fish swimming around.

Only by being upright and prudent can we create such a living environment.

Tang Shiyong was in it, and she had to admit that Song Muming was the most outstanding man she had ever seen, as perfect as a noble son who came out of a poem and painting and read a lot of poetry and books.

The balcony surrounds the entire master bedroom on the third floor. Looking at the mansion in front of her, Tang Shiyong decided that as long as Song Muming is not a scumbag, she must help Tang Yaqian catch him.

Anyone with a family background who can afford such a mansion in the capital is a fool.

Feeling that it might take some time for him to come out, Tang Shiyong looked around in other areas of the master bedroom. The cloakroom was half empty. There were some women's home clothes and outing clothes, as well as some shoes and skin care products, but not many.

Tang Shiyong picked up one of the high-heeled shoes and looked at the number. It was her size. She put it down with a smile. The skin care products were also new and unopened. She turned around and went to another place. There was expensive liquor in the wine cellar. She didn't quite understand it. Liquor, no interest.

There is a computer in the study room of the master bedroom. Tang Shiyong thought about whether to borrow it for use. The video shot this afternoon needs to be edited. If she doesn't take this opportunity to get it out, she probably won't have time until tomorrow at least.

What's more, the school has to pay the internet fee. It's 30 kilowatt-hours of electricity every month, and she has to buy it herself when it runs out. Now she can save a little bit.

Walking to the bathroom door, Tang Shiyong knocked on the door while there was no sound of water, and said, "Mu Ming, I want to use the computer."

A sentence came from inside: "Okay, the computer does not have a password."