Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want Chapter 141 - His Brother Would Definitely Be Disappointed

Chapter 141 - His Brother Would Definitely Be Disappointed

Fu Tingyu turned his head to look at the girl and said, "The song doesn't have a name."
Qin Shu was stunned. If the song did not have a name, didn't that mean that he was the one who had written the piece but didn't name it?
"Did you compose the piece yourself?"
Fu Tingyu made a soft sound of agreement.
After getting a positive answer, Qin Shu seemed to be able to hear a trace of undetectable sadness in that piece. Where had it come from?
"Could you not think of a name?"
"No." Fu Tingyu's voice was soft. He picked up the girl's hands with his long and slender fingers and lowered his eyes. He looked at the pair of hands before him. They were long and slender and were very suitable for playing the piano.
Qin Shu looked up at the handsome face in front of her. No matter how strong a person was, there would always be a soft spot in the depths of their heart.
Just like the song just now, it was stubborn, persistent, and had a hint of sadness. If one did not listen carefully, one would not be able to tell.
"I'll teach you the basics first." Fu Tingyu had already let go of her hand.
"Okay."
Qin Shu retracted her gaze and listened to him talk about the basics.
However, her heart was still aching for him.
Fu Tingyu spent more than an hour to finish instructing her on the basics and then explained the high and low tones of the black and white keys.
"That's all for today. Let's continue again next time."
Qin Shu nodded obediently. "Okay."
Fu Tingyu took the girl's hand and they walked out of the piano room.
When they reached the corner on the second floor, Fu Tingyu let go of her hand and said softly, "Sleep early. Don't wait up for me."
After saying that, he walked into the study.
Qin Shu stood at the corner and watched the man's slender figure walk further and further away until he disappeared around the corner. Only then did she withdraw her gaze and return to the master bedroom.
In the study-
Fu Tingyu sat upright in front of the desk, his dark eyes looking at the computer screen in front of him. The letter that Babe had written him played on the screen over and over again. Despite so, he was not tired of it.
He pursed his lips, his eyes were dark and pensive.
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The next morning-
Fu Tingyan stood at the gate of Bright Garden, wondering whether to go in or not.
He had driven off without greeting his brother yesterday when he saw his brother's car.
"Young Master, you've been standing here for a while. Aren't you going to have breakfast with Sir?" The Butler couldn't help but try to convince Fu Tingyan to go in when he saw how Fu Tingyan looked like he wanted to go in but did not dare to.
"I shan't go in. I'll just wait here."
Fu Tingyan rejected the butler directly. He had always been number one, but he was number two this time. His brother would definitely be disappointed.
Just then, Fu Tingyan's phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and looked at the caller ID. It was his brother.
"Bro, what's the matter?"
"Come in and have breakfast with me."
"I, I'll come in right away."
After hanging up, he thought that his brother must have known that he only came in second in his grade and was afraid that he would be affected, so he wanted to comfort him.
Fu Tingyan walked straight to the dining room.
Meanwhile-
Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu were sitting at the dining table, waiting for Fu Tingyan to have breakfast together.
Fu Tingyan walked to the dining table and sat down. He looked at his brother and greeted him, "Brother. Then, he looked at Qin Shu and called out unwillingly, "Sister-in-law."
Qin Shu gave Fu Tingyan a faint smile. She did not tease him and continued to eat the breakfast in front of her.
Fu Tingyu looked at his younger brother. "How do you feel?"
Fu Tingyan had just picked up his chopsticks. He looked at his brother with a puzzled look. "How do I feel?"
Fu Tingyu, "How does it feel like to be in second place?"
Fu Tingyan glanced at Qin Shu and then at his brother. "I, I don't feel anything. I am just a little surprised."
His brother was indeed worried that he would be affected by the results of the mock exam.