Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

That night Fang Zheng and Bo Tong talked for a long time, and Bo Tong told Fang Zheng about the gift he gave to Du Qingqing. Fang Zheng remained silent and quietly put away the gift he was going to give to Du Qingqing.

The next morning, Botong rushed back to the small town where he was working.

Fang Zheng was lazy and listless all day, and he thought it was because he went to bed late last night. His colleague Wang Lun saw that he was not feeling well and asked him to go and rest, and he would handle any problems.

After get off work, Fang Zheng took a taxi back home. He felt very tired and needed a good sleep. He didn't know when he fell asleep, but a knock on the door woke him up. He got up and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already nine o'clock in the evening. His uncle and aunt hadn't come home yet. It seemed that his uncle was working the night shift again and would not get off work until eleven o'clock. His aunt worked part-time as a housekeeper and would not be back until tomorrow.

When she opened the door, she saw Du Qingqing standing at the door. She saw Fang Zheng and said, "Your house was so dark, I thought no one was there."

Fang Zheng rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm sleeping."

"Bed? So early."

"I don't feel very energetic and don't feel well." Fang Zheng said weakly.

"Are you sick? Have you eaten?"

Fang Zheng shook his head and only then did he feel his stomach rumbling.

"We've made dumplings at home. I'll go back and get them." Du Qingqing said as she ran home. A few minutes later she ran back with a plate of dumplings in her hand.

"I'll cook for you. You go to sleep. I'll call you when I'm done." Du Qingqing said to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng nodded and asked, "Can you do it?"

Du Qingqing made a cute expression and said, "Just wait and eat."

Fang Zheng returned to his room and prepared to go back to sleep, but he heard Du Qingqing making banging noises in the kitchen. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep anymore, his heart pounding.

Ten minutes later, Du Qingqing brought hot dumplings to his bedside and gently called him, "Fang Zheng, you can get up and eat now."

Fang Zheng pretended to have just woken up and said, "Okay!"

Du Qingqing put the plate in his hands, and Fang Zheng wolfed down the dumplings, praising their taste as he ate.

Du Qingqing sat beside him and watched him eat, smiling quietly from beginning to end. She saw a piece of paper on his bedside table, picked it up and looked through it. There was a paragraph of text on it:

"Do you know that he is staring at you from the window, imagining every smile of yours?

The lonely guitar is looking for the melodious nightingale, hoping that you will sing with me, a soulmate who appreciates me. "

Du Qingqing smiled and asked, "What is this? Did you write it?"

Fang Zheng looked at it and said, "I just wrote a few random lyrics. They don't have any meaning. I wanted to give it to He Xinyan, but I felt that the meaning of the lyrics didn't quite fit, so I gave up."

Du Qingqing immediately became interested, "Then can you sing it for me?"

Fang Zheng regained his spirits, got out of bed, took out his guitar and said, "I'll play it for you. Give me some advice. This is my original work."

Du Qingqing sat there watching Fang Zheng singing and playing the guitar. He sat opposite her. The melody he played on the guitar was smooth and pleasant. His voice was hoarse and magnetic, and his expression when singing was affectionate and persistent.

After playing and singing, Fang Zheng asked her with a smile: "How was it? Not bad, right?"

Du Qingqing nodded, "Very good."

"Really?" Fang Zheng said excitedly, "I feel much more confident now that you say that."

Du Qingqing looked at the lyrics on the note again. Through these words, she saw Fang Zheng's other emotional side. Do you know that she was staring at him from the window... She couldn't help but look at the window. At the window, she often secretly stared at him.

Fang Zheng put his face close to hers, "What are you thinking about? You look so absorbed in it."