Married to an autistic man who can only play the piano

Ji Shu took advantage of Lin Shihe's inattention and sneaked out to buy gifts these days, and hid the things. Compared with Lin Shihe's birthday, Ji Shu now pays more attention to the note that Lin Shihe gave him.

Sometimes one sheet a day, and sometimes three or four sheets a day, the contents are all stupid sentences, such as this, Ji Shu picked up a piece of paper on which it was written: "This is the piano room I contracted for you. !"

Contract the piano room for him?What is Baoqin Room doing?He can't play the piano either.

Ji Shu scratched his head, and picked up the next one: "You can make trouble with me ruthlessly and unreasonably."

any request?This is the first time I heard that someone wants others to be ruthless and unreasonable to him.

Ji Shu pouted, threw the note in his hand aside, and picked up another one: "Do you like the ocean of flowers? I can give you one too."

... what the hell? "also"?Could it be that someone sent him a sea of ​​flowers when he didn't know?

Ji Shu shivered, and felt a chill when he thought of the words "Hua Hua Hai Hai". After seeing that the other notes were basically similar in content, he threw the note in the corner of the table speechlessly, and he began to doubt Did Lin Shihe come into contact with something strange recently?

Before Ji Shu went to the study to study what Lin Shihe had done, Lin Shihe came back with the gown by himself.

"Try." Lin Shihe closed the door and handed the clothes to Ji Shu.

Ji Shu took the clothes, looked Lin Shihe up and down, um...it was still the same suit for thousands of years, the same expressionless face for thousands of years, and the same word for thousands of years, it seemed normal, then these notes What's the situation?

"Well, Lin Shihe, what have you been doing lately?" Ji Shu asked while getting dressed.

"Work, work." Lin Shihe thought about the TV dramas he had time to watch, and replied.

"Okay." After Ji Shu put on her clothes, she turned to Lin Shihe and asked, "Does it look good?"

Lin Shihe nodded, thought about the TV series he had watched, and said sincerely: "You, best, watch!"

...? ? ?Ji Shu gave Lin Shihe a weird look, then took off his clothes and folded them neatly.

Lin Shihe looked at Ji Shu silently folding clothes, and was a little puzzled. Ji Shu's reaction seemed to be different from the TV drama?

Ji Shu spent the next whole afternoon in the bombardment of lines from Lin Shihe's romantic drama. Ji Shu lay on the bed and thanked Lin Shihe for going to bed early, so that he could finally take a rest and not be tortured anymore.

Ji Shu cursed inwardly, don't let him know who Lin Shihe learned from, or he will make that person look good!

Lin Shihe's birthday party was held on the top floor of a local high-end restaurant. It was a rotating restaurant with glass all around. When people sat in it, they could see different scenery through the glass as the restaurant rotated.

When Ji Shu and Lin Shihe arrived, there were already many guests inside, those they knew and those they didn't know, were chatting in a friendly manner inside.

Almost everyone in the city was invited to the banquet. Compared to celebrating Lin Shihe's birthday, it was more like officially letting Lin Shihe appear in front of everyone.

The banquet started soon, and the guests put the gifts they brought in specific places to start a new round of communication. For them, this banquet is a good opportunity to broaden their contacts.

Lin Shihe continued to be courteous to those who came to toast with him. Even if he didn't drink, there were still many people coming with wine glasses. Lin Shihe tried to minimize the pause between words, which sounded a kind of unhurried and unsatisfactory. Feel.

Ji Shu had been standing beside Lin Shihe smiling, and finally calmed down before meeting him. He rubbed his own stiff face, curled his lips and handed the gift he had prepared to Lin Shihe.

The present was not wrapped, but it was a Montblanc pen. Lin Shihe’s father liked to use fountain pens. There were many Montblancs in the family, and it was obvious at a glance that this was only mass-produced and the cheapest.

Lin Shihe took out a pen, touched it, put it in the inner pocket of his suit, and said to Ji Shu, "Thank you, thank you, like, like."

Naturally, Ji Shu knew that Lin Shihe's house was full of expensive things, touched his nose, and said dryly, "Happy birthday."

In fact, Lin Shihe really liked the things that Ji Shu sent him. He always thought that the things that Ji Shu sent were good-looking. As for the price, as long as it was suitable for Lin Shihe, he would not consider it cheap for a dollar, nor would he consider it expensive for any amount. This fountain pen is invaluable to Lin Shihe.

Lin Shihe took out the pen that had been kept in the inner pocket of his suit and inserted it into Ji Shu's inner pocket of the suit.

Ji Shu glanced at the fountain pen embedded with a lot of precious stones, and still knew that Montblanc and Lin Shihe's pens would be more expensive at the same time, at least mass production would be impossible.

"What are you doing?" Ji Shu wanted to take out the pen and return it to Lin Shihe, but Lin Shihe stopped him.

"Let it go, no, let it go." Lin Shihe still had no expression on his face, even if he made any excuses, he seemed serious.

Ji Shubai glanced at Lin Shihe, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by a woman.

"Mr. Lin and his wife are really loving." Ji Shu glanced at the visitor, still smiling.

"En." Lin Shihe responded in a neutral manner. This woman Lin Shihe had some impressions, as if she was the mayor's daughter. She also started a big business by taking advantage of her father's influence in the city.

The two of them talked about something innocuous, and the woman probably felt that she was making fun of herself, so she left consciously.

The banquet was halfway through, and Lin Shihe had a program of playing the piano. Lin Shihe took Ji Shu to the piano and sat down. The piano bench is very long, and it is not crowded for two people.

Seeing that people's eyes were focused on them, Ji Shu said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Lin Shihe, why are you dragging me? I can't play!"

"Accompany me." Lin Shihe glanced at Ji Shu, regardless of whether it was quiet or not, he started playing directly.

It was still the moonlight solo, but not so lonely anymore. Ji Shu looked at Lin Shihe's side face, and there was no feeling that Lin Shihe was about to leave last time. This person was sitting next to him. If he wanted to leave , he will definitely hold on tight.