Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 189 Different Minds

"Japanese food, sushi, and turkey char siu rice." Su Muni sat down with a face full of joy, and began to unpack the bag, and took out four boxes of bento, including sushi, turkey char siew rice, and a bowl of wolfberries Rib soup with black fungus and a piece of fruit.

Jin Beisen narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the sumptuous lunch in front of him, he suddenly remembered the bento that Zhou Manchun prepared for him last night, that woman was hungry and wanted to eat with him, it was really silly.

But Su Muni was different. Su Muni only prepared one portion, and Jin Beisen didn't ask her. It seemed that she had already eaten it.

Jiaru Hospital.

Zhou Manchun was sitting in the office drinking milk. Yang Yiming went to Switzerland yesterday, and it seemed that he had taken away all the happy cells in the office. No one was chattering in her ears, so Zhou Manchun felt a little bored.

Colleagues in the office are all doing their own things, some are lying on their desks to take a nap, some are writing papers, or researching case reports, it is surprisingly quiet.

Zhou Manchun doesn't have any work on hand for the time being. She works very efficiently and does things vigorously, so she spends her free time surfing the Internet.

She casually scrolled through Weibo, and suddenly saw a message about "A Midsummer Night's Dream" on Weibo's hot search. This piano competition held every five years is about to start again. All the famous pianists in the world Or music lovers will gather in Vienna, and only this competition can bring so many people who love music together.

It's just that this year, Zhou Manchun will not participate in the competition again.

Five years, like a flick of the fingers, changed too much. Zhou Manchun stretched out her fingers and put them on the keyboard. Her hands were white and slender. They were born to play the piano, but now they picked up the scalpel.

Music has always been her dream, but now, she has forgotten how happy it is to play the piano.

Zhou Manchun likes music, not because she likes the feeling of standing on the stage and being admired by thousands of people. She also doesn't like the thunderous applause of the audience. What she likes most is the feeling when playing. Music can tell many people Expressed in words that are not exported, can paint a beautiful picture for people.

It's just that the world is so big that Bole is hard to find.

Zhou Manchun continued to browse the webpage, and suddenly saw a photo of herself when she participated in the competition five years ago. In the photo, she was wearing an elegant dress, with a confident light from the corner of her mouth, and she was sitting on the piano bench like a lady.

Maybe many people don't know her anymore, but Zhou Manchun will always remember that day.

She gently forked off the webpage, sighed, and lay heavily on the chair, the picture of the golden hall appeared in her mind.

This kind of competition may only have the opportunity to participate in it once in this life.

Zhou Manchun had some regrets in her heart. When she was a child, she was playing the piano when others were playing, and she was still playing the piano when others were taking tuition. She always felt that the piano was an inseparable part of her life, and because of music, she met The best girlfriend in my life.

The two met in the Youth Palace. They were only five years old at that time. Zhou Manchun still vaguely remembered the appearance of that little figure holding the violin.

They have a common goal, which is to become the most tacit music partner in the world. The two once said with a smile that they will go on a global tour in the future, so that people all over the world can hear their music.

But the dream seems to be stuck in place...

The piano is the king of musical instruments, and the violin seems to be born to accompany the piano. Even in such a relationship, that person never said anything. This is what moved Zhou Manchun. make friends.

Her thoughts were rolling, recalling many things in the past. They were walking together in the sunset holding hands. It was such an ordinary scene that Zhou Manchun couldn't forget.

Zhou Manchun can still play the piano now, and her foundation is still there. Over the years, her piano skills have been perfected, but music needs a soul. If you don't play it with your heart, you can't express the true meaning of the melody.

The "A Midsummer Night's Dream" selection competition is held in various countries every year. Zhou Manchun feels that her current piano skills can only pass the selection competition. Her music lacks soul, so she will definitely not be able to enter the finals.

Weng Jingjing came behind Zhou Manchun at some point, holding a puff she made herself.

"Xiaochun, I made puffs for you." Weng Jingjing smiled politely.

"Thank you, Sister Weng. I've been thinking about the chiffon cake you made last time. It tastes really good." Zhou Manchun put away her sad emotions and took the puff cake from Weng Jingjing's hand.

"As long as you like to eat." Weng Jingjing smiled with kind eyes.

"I'll save a few for Xiaoqi." Zhou Manchun started to open the packaging bag while talking. Weng Jingjing is a well-known virtuous person in their hospital. She can cook everything, including Chinese and Western food, Western-style pastries and Chinese-style pastries.

"No, just eat it, I've already prepared Xiaoqi's portion."

"Where's Xiaoqi?" Zhou Manchun looked around, and Jiang Jingqi would come into the office during lunch break.

"I don't know her."

Snowy village sweet shop.

Jin Shuwen asked Xu Ningsheng to have dinner, so she specifically turned down the afternoon announcement. Recently, her filming finished and finally came to an end. Jin Shuwen decided to take a good rest for a while.

Xu Ningsheng went to Jiaru Hospital in the afternoon for a dressing change. He wanted to see Zhou Manchun's, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to see. Ever since Zhou Manchun had a boyfriend, there was a wall between the two of them. What Xu Ningsheng could do Yes, just wait for her silently.

"When did you arrive?" Xu Ningsheng smiled and sat opposite Jin Shuwen, wearing a clean white shirt, handsome and cold, with a slight smile in his eyes, and a very gentle tone.

Jin Shuwen likes chatting with Xu Ningsheng very much. Since the last time we met, Jin Shuwen chats with Xu Ningsheng on WeChat every day, and sometimes she relies on Xu Ningsheng to take the initiative to call him.

Xu Ningsheng didn't feel disgusted at all, anyway, he had nothing to do at night when he was alone, plus it was summer vacation recently, he didn't have to go to work, and there was no one to talk to at home on weekdays, so it would be nice to have Jin Shuwen to chat with.

After going back and forth like this, the relationship between the two seems to be getting closer invisibly, and there is no embarrassment when they meet for the first time. They can look at each other and chat naturally.

"I just arrived not long ago." Jin Shuwen saw the fragrance floating in her bright eyes, and her heartbeat was accelerating.

"What do you want to eat?" Xu Ningsheng flipped through the menu on the table with his slender fingers, and handed it to Jin Shuwen in a gentlemanly manner.

Xu Ningsheng knew that Jin Shuwen was Jin Beisen's younger sister, and also knew that Jin Shuwen was a big star. At first, he didn't really want to be friends with Jin Shuwen, but Jin Shuwen was not bad.

(End of this chapter)