At that time, Zhou Manchun told a lie, hoping that Jin Beisen wouldn't find out that Ah Sheng was Xu Ningsheng. Zhou Manchun didn't like Xu Ningsheng. She didn't have that kind of thought about him. She just felt that he was very kind, like a family member, and she could trust him. However, the relationship between them seemed to have become a little complicated.
Thinking about it, Zhou Manchun opened WeChat, and Xu Ningsheng sent her a message, asking her if she had eaten.
Zhou Manchun was a careless person, but after Yu Yina's reminder, she immediately became vigilant. She looked through the chat history between them. Xu Ningsheng would ask her if she had eaten at about five o 'clock every day, including good night before going to bed. When she got up in the morning, Xu Ningsheng would also say good morning to her. Zhou Manchun was busy with work, and she almost didn't look at the messages at work. After work, because Jin Beisen was there, she didn't reply to Xu Ningsheng's messages.
Out of politeness, Zhou Manchun replied, "I haven't eaten yet. What about you?"
Xu Ningsheng replied almost instantly, "I'm eating."
Zhou Manchun hesitated for a moment, and replied to him, "Then you eat. Talk to me later."
Putting down the phone and facing the piano, Zhou Manchun's heart was still mixed with complicated emotions. She opened the lid of the piano, and it was spotless. It could be seen that someone cleaned it every day.
Looking at the familiar black and white keys, Zhou Manchun was in a daze. Once, she had a girl who accompanied her. To be exact, they accompanied each other. Sometimes, Zhou Manchun was the protagonist, and sometimes, the girl was the protagonist.
Now, without the girl, Zhou Manchun felt that her music lacked soul. In this world, there was no one who could accompany her, who could understand her like she did, so Zhou Manchun gave up the piano.
Zhou Manchun's snow-white and slender fingers lightly touched the piano keys and casually pressed a key. Zhou Manchun felt so lonely in her heart.
She turned her head, thinking of giving up and not playing anymore. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of Jin Beisen's figure from the corner of her eyes.
Zhou Manchun sat there stiffly, her chaotic thoughts accompanied by a trace of nervousness.
The sound of Jin Beisen's leather shoes suddenly stopped. It turned out that he had already come to her side.
"Why not? Aren't you the best at playing the zither? "Jin Beisen's gaze fell on Zhou Manchun as he asked coldly.
Zhou Manchun's uneasy heart skipped a beat. In a panic, she said, "No, I don't like it. I hate the piano the most."
Jin Beisen once asked her this question. At that time, Jin Beisen asked her what interests and hobbies she had.
"You can deceive me, but can you deceive your heart?" Jin Beisen's sinister words came to her face, making Zhou Manchun more nervous.
"I didn't lie to you. I just hate the piano and music. I beg you, don't talk about this topic in front of me." Zhou Manchun's thin body trembled slightly, and her expression was close to a breakdown. This topic was an eternal scar in her heart, and it would hurt if it was touched.
"What? Do you remember your old lover? " With a slight sarcasm in his voice, Jin Beisen's face did not change. He stood in front of Zhou Manchun with his hands crossed, like a huge statue.
"Don't talk nonsense. It has nothing to do with him."
"Oh? Which him? "
"Jin Beisen, don't go too far." Zhou Manchun frowned, and a trace of anger appeared in her clear eyes.
"Are you feeling guilty?"
Zhou Manchun turned around, closed the lid of the zither, and stood up straight. She smiled and said, "Boss Jin, do you live by the sea? You're so nosy. "
"If you want to live by the sea, I can satisfy you at any time. My family does have several mansions by the sea."
Zhou Manchun glanced at Jin Beisen and said coldly, "Showing off your wealth? So what if you have so much money? I'm going to eat."
Jin Beisen just smiled, and his eyes moved to the direction of the piano. In the greenhouse, the fragrance of flowers wafted …
After dinner, Zhou Manchun sat on the sofa and revised the paper. It was already the final draft. Recently, Jin Beisen made it difficult for her to concentrate. Even the paper she was best at was full of loopholes, so Zhou Manchun decided to ignore Jin Beisen tonight.
Jin Beisen held a tablet computer, and his fingers slid across it. No one knew what he was looking at.
Zhou Manchun's mobile phone rang. It was a WeChat message from Xu Ningsheng. Zhou Manchun did not reply to him, but looked at the computer by herself.
"Why don't you reply to the message?" Jin Beisen secretly sneered and smiled contemptuously.
Zhou Manchun ignored him, but how did he know that someone sent a message?
Jin Beisen sat comfortably on the sofa, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. "Have you eaten?"
Zhou Manchun stopped typing on the keyboard and looked up with a stunned face. She met Jin Beisen's beautiful but cold eyes.
His thick eyelashes formed a silhouette on Jin Beisen's face under the light, giving people a feeling of elusiveness.
Zhou Manchun was completely confused, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. How did Jin Beisen know that Xu Ningsheng sent a message to her?
She licked her lips anxiously, but Jin Beisen let out a strange laugh …
"Why? Is it strange? "There was a burning anger in his cold voice, as if it could turn people into ashes in an instant!
Zhou Manchun closed the computer calmly and looked at the tablet in Jin Beisen's hand. She asked carefully, "Did you log into my WeChat?"
But it was impossible. Jin Beisen didn't know her WeChat password at all.
"I'm not that free. You used my tablet to log into WeChat a few days ago and forgot to log out." Jin Beisen smiled strangely, and the anger in his eyes became more obvious. The expression on his face was extremely cold, as if he had been betrayed.
"Oh." Zhou Manchun didn't respond, but just responded faintly. She had left Xu Ningsheng as Teacher Xu on WeChat, not Ah Sheng. She thought that Jin Beisen wouldn't suspect it.
"Oh?" Jin Beisen's thin lips raised slightly, forming a sarcastic arc. There was a bloodthirsty fierceness in his fierce eyes.
Only then did Zhou Manchun realize that something was wrong. Did Jin Beisen know about it?
She blinked her slightly dry eyes and touched her nose subconsciously with her hand. Every time Zhou Manchun felt guilty, she liked to touch her nose with her hand, as if it could cover up her uneasiness.
"Xiaochun, are you playing a teacher-student relationship?" Jin Beisen stared at Zhou Manchun viciously and suddenly smiled coldly.
Teacher Xu! Xu Ningsheng! Ah Sheng!
"No, that's my sister's class teacher." Zhou Manchun clearly felt Jin Beisen's anger, so she quickly explained.
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