Chapter 389 Dead of Night

Eaten by a dog?

Jian Sangyu lay on the bed holding her cell phone and smiling softly.

But this feeling is also quite good.

In that city, there was one person who was looking forward to her coming home, and there was no one who was looking forward to her coming home, which were two different feelings for her.

In the past, when no one cared, Jian Sangyu felt that that city was just a place to stay for her.

Home is just a temporary place to stay.

She has never had a sense of belonging or deep affection for the city where she grew up.

But now, it seems to be different.

The person who had never asked about her affairs before began to be reluctant to let her leave that city, and began to look forward to her return to that city.

The place called home was no longer just a place to stay in her heart. Suddenly, it became a home.

There was a person in the family who would scold her with a cold face and not allow her to do this or that, but he would still take care of her considerately after she made him half angry to death.

That is a person who is not good at words, but even if he smokes a cigarette when he is angry, he will remember that she does not like the smell of cigarettes and avoid her.

All these things, Jian Sangyu had never seen in Gu Chen before his rebirth. They were his attentiveness and considerateness.

After being reborn, Jian Sangyu felt that she should start to get to know Gu Chen again.

I know, I will go back after things here are over. ——Gu Chen’s Mrs. Gu.

Jian Sangyu returned the cute pink bunny expression, then put the phone aside and placed the music score he took out from Ji Qianbo's studio on the table.

In fact, from the time he knew the theme of Ji Qianbo's music score, Jian Sangyu already had the inspiration for writing lyrics halfway through, but he never had time to write it down.

At this time, in the dead of night, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, there is a rice field. The glass made of special material blocks out the chirping of insects and birds outside the window, but it cannot block out the gentle moonlight at the same time.

Jian Sangyu stood in front of the window with a pen and paper, humming softly while rewriting her lyrics over and over again.

When she finally felt satisfied, when she finally put down the pen in her hand, she raised her head and looked outside. Even the moonlight outside was dimmed a lot.

It was already midnight and she didn't even realize it.

Jian Sangyu walked back to the sofa, sat there alone and hummed softly against the music score several times. When it became smoother, she directly recorded it on her mobile phone and sent it to Ji Qianbo.

After sending the message, Jian Sangyu was shocked to realize that it was already three-thirty in the morning when she saw the notification sound above.

She thought in annoyance, hoping not to wake up Teacher Ji.

After putting down the phone, Jian Sangyu took something and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In another room two rooms away from Jian Sangyu, Ji Qianbo, who was still busy at his desk, was finally willing to withdraw some attention from his work due to the sound of new WeChat message notifications on his phone.

The tips of her slender white fingers opened the phone screen, unlocked it, and entered the WeChat page.

When Ji Qianbo saw the recording file sent by Jian Sangyu, he clicked on it directly.

The sound of the recording was not very loud, but in this quiet night, it was clear enough.

She hummed the prelude of the music without any instrumental accompaniment. She just hummed it softly, but Ji Qianbo found it surprisingly pleasant.