I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll move back as soon as your parents leave."

"Don't force yourself. If you want to stay with Shu Yu for a while longer, that's fine."

"forget it."

I'm afraid that you'll get so angry that you'll run over and live with me, and then I won't even have room to sleep in the living room.

Lu Chen shook his head: "Anyway, there are only a few days left. Don't be careless just because you think your body has recovered well. Stay still and decide what to do after you are discharged from the hospital."

"I know. You're so nagging, just like mom."

Qin Wanqing held the crocodile doll and muttered, "Of course I won't take it lightly. I finally learned to speak, I don't want to become dumb again..."

"Just know."

Lu Chen curled his lips and prepared to go to the bathroom.

As soon as he stood up, Qingbao asked in surprise:

"Are you leaving so soon?"

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Oh, I thought you were going back."

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

"No, I just want to stay with you for a while longer."

Qingbao muttered to himself.

"You've been with Shu Yu all day today, so you should stay with me for a while too."

"Otherwise it would be too unfair to me..."

......

......

Early the next morning.

It was almost ten o'clock when Lu Chen came back from the hospital yesterday.

Because it was too late, the "daily cartoon watching" session was skipped, and he went straight to bed after taking a bath.

The rich young lady was probably also tired and went to bed early as well.

And today I got up half an hour later than usual.

This can be considered a "rare indulgence" for the wealthy woman who has a very regular schedule.

"What are your plans for today?"

Maybe it was because yesterday was too perfect that people couldn't help but want to do it again. During breakfast, Lu Shuyu reminded me urgently:

"You said yesterday that you would take me to the park. It's the weekend, so why don't we go today?"

No, do we have to fulfill today what we promised yesterday?

Besides, what does “it’s a rare weekend” mean?

Now you don’t have to go to school or work, which is like having a holiday every day. What’s so rare about it?

"Forget it today, I have something else to do."

Thinking of the confession letter that needed to be revised and polished, Lu Chen shook his head: "Anyway, I won't run away from the park, so I can go anytime."

"Oh, okay."

The rich young woman felt a little disappointed that she couldn't continue the date.

"Then I went to practice the piano this morning."

"Ah."

"Do you want to go and listen?"

"No, I don't understand."

"Ok."

Seeing that Lu Chen was not doing this or that, Lu Shuyu knew that he probably really had something to do, so she didn't insist any more.

Soon, after the two finished their meal, she changed her clothes and shoes and went to Helen's Piano Shop to practice piano alone.

Lu Chen first took Huangmao out to pee, then called Qingbao, and then went home to continue making up stories.

As the key to saving Tongsheng, it is no exaggeration to say that this letter of confession is worth a thousand gold.

So we have to strive for perfection, so that it can be touching and authentic at the same time.

Therefore, language that is too "literary" may not be appropriate.

[I dreamed of her last night, or maybe the day before yesterday, I can’t tell.]

[I have had many regrets in my life, but even if you add up all the past regrets, the pain I feel is not even one ten-thousandth of the pain I feel from losing her...]

"Isn't it a bit too fake..."

At exactly nine o'clock, Lu Chen leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the computer screen, muttering to himself.

Considering that a normal person would not be so pretentious when writing a letter, let alone a grown man like Lu Guanghong, he thought for a moment and decided to revise the "writing style" of the entire letter.

This is not an easy task.

Fortunately, there are some reference materials.

Including but not limited to Lu Guanghong’s reading notes, speeches, etc.

After meeting with Butler Li that day, Butler Li sorted out these things and sent them to Lu Chen.

Although the language of these documents is certainly different from that of letters, they can at least provide some references to Lu Guanghong's word usage habits.

So it should be fine to make it look roughly the same.

Anyway, it has been such a long time that Cheng Bei probably can’t remember Lu Guanghong’s writing style back then.

It’s even hard to say whether she has read what Lu Guanghong wrote.

So just like that, Lu Chen began to revise the confession letter based on the information.

The "crackling" sound of the keyboard came and went. Huangmao was sleeping quietly on the side of the bed, and Xia Yunian should not have woken up yet. The door of the second bedroom was ajar, which was her habit.

The bright sunshine casts soft light through the curtains, and the air is filled with a faint lavender scent, which comes from the aromatherapy bottle placed in the corner.

This bottle of aromatherapy was placed there by the rich woman, who said it could help one sleep.

Lu Chen didn't know whether it was a good sleep or not, but it smelled very classy, ​​completely different from the scent of the lavender essential oils that Zhang Qingmei had bought when she traveled before.

In short, on such a "rare weekend", the atmosphere in the living room was also "rarely quiet".

This quiet atmosphere lasted until ten o'clock, when the peace was broken by the ringing of a cell phone.

"..."

Instead of answering the call immediately, Lu Chen first concentrated on finishing the sentence he was editing, and then casually picked up his phone.

Then the next second his whole expression changed instantly.

Because the call was from Hu Shuo.

Obviously, as the executive vice president of Xingyue, Hu Shuo couldn't have called his intern on the weekend to ask him to work overtime or something.

So it must be Cheng Bei who replied!

After adjusting his mood, Lu Chen took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Mr. Hu."

"This afternoon?"

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

......

......

On the other side, Helen Music Store.

The "ding ding dong dong" sound of the piano is melodious and lingering, slender fingers stroke the keys, and then a series of smooth notes flow out.

But suddenly at some point, all the sounds stopped abruptly.

"..."

The rich young lady frowned, and seemed dissatisfied with what she had just said. She paused for a few seconds and then did it again.

Then came the second time, the third time, and the fourth time.

He played the same passage seven or eight times before stopping. Judging from Lu Shuyu's expression, he finally achieved the desired effect.

However, the many times we repeated it just now actually sounded no different to ordinary people.

From this we can see that the little rich woman is very serious about "art".

I adjusted my sitting position and played the entire piece from beginning to end again, and today's piano practice task was completed.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Lu Shuyu felt that it was about time to go back and make lunch, so she gently put down the piano cover, picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

"Huh? Are you leaving?"

When she walked out of the piano room, she happened to run into the girl who received her last time.

Seeing the rich young lady coming out, the girl quickly asked with a smile: "What do you think of our piano? Is it okay to play?"

"Well, it's okay...but a few keys in the E major seem to be a little out of tune."

Lu Shuyu said truthfully: "Please find someone to adjust it."

"Ah, is that so?"

But this piano was just tuned a few days ago... The girl thought the rich girl must have heard it wrong, but she didn't dare to say anything and just nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll find someone to adjust it right away."

"Well, thank you."

"We should do this. Please take care~"