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Chapter 397 Chapter 397: So Attentive

The second floor.

A long corridor with practice rooms on both sides.

Xu Shengxiang didn't know which practice room he was in, so he had to look for one by one.

Walking all the way to the end, I finally saw that familiar figure from the glass window at the door in the last room.

She relaxed her movements, gently pushed the door open and went in.

Feng Cheng was sitting behind the table, with his feet on another chair, moving wildly, wearing a black coat, very youthful.

He took a pen between his knuckles and wrote and drew on the notebook. He was so focused that he didn't even notice that she came in.

It's been a long time since I saw him studying seriously, it's rare.

After scribbling and scribbling, he put on his headphones and hummed a few times along with the music.

His gaze swept to the door inadvertently, and his fingertips paused slightly.

Eyes deepened.

Pulling off the earphone, raised his arm, hooked his fingers at her, and said in a low voice with a careless gesture, "Come here."

Xu Shengxiang: "..."

Every time he did it, she felt like a puppy.

Xu Shengxiang withdrew his gaze, gently closed the door, walked over unhurriedly, and sat down on the seat next to him.

Feng Cheng leaned back in his chair, took out a lunch box from the drawer, put it on the table, and said in a low and lazy voice, "Eat breakfast first."

Xu Shengxiang stared at the lunch box and nodded: "Have you eaten?"

"Eat." Fengcheng replied lazily, rubbing her head.

Let her have breakfast on the side, and he put the earphones in his ears again.

Picking up the lyrics book, he started humming unhurriedly, with a casual laziness in his voice.

"Escaping the loneliness of being apart

willing to be uncomfortable together
In fact, your possessiveness is biting my flesh and blood

I'm afraid I also have an education

Can't be empty dead wood
stuck in overcrowded prisons
understand you want to control me for the overall situation
I am addicted and don't quit drugs..."

After singing a paragraph, frowning slightly, he threw the book away.

No matter how I sing, I feel that it is not in place.

Not that feeling.

It is an obsession with music, and it is also too demanding of myself, and I cannot tolerate a little flaw.

Xu Shengxiang stared at him while eating breakfast.

In fact, he sang very well.

But he was too demanding, and couldn't bear even a little flaw.

After practicing all morning, my throat is a little dry.

Feng Cheng cleared his throat, and before he had time to get the glass, a glass of water was already handed to him.

He raised his eyes slightly, staring at the girl with deep eyes.

Xu Shengxiang stood in front of him, seeing that he had no intention of taking it, he looked at him puzzled: "Don't you want to drink?"

Feng Cheng's thin lips curled up, leaned back in the chair, with a half-smile: "You are so attentive, what do you want to do?"

Xu Shengxiang: "..."

What else can she do?I'm afraid he has a bad throat.

How did it get into his mouth, as if there was some ulterior conspiracy?
"Forget it if you don't drink."

Xu Shengxiang was about to withdraw his hand.

The wrist was suddenly grasped by a powerful big hand.

"Don't think I won't bother you about feeding me a glass of water and changing my cigarette." He suddenly spoke with an inexplicable tone.

Xu Shengxiang was startled, and almost forgot about this.

She turned her gaze away and coughed twice: "You practice singing, don't be too tired, I'm going back to my room."

Anyway, she couldn't help here, so she left this sentence and was about to run away.

As soon as he turned around, his waist tightened.

She fell into a familiar embrace.

(End of this chapter)