18: In ancient times, Cao Zhi could compose a poem in seven steps, and now Lin Xuan can compose a song in ten steps?!

Ten minutes later.

Lin Xuan returned to the girl's room.

What greeted his eyes... besides brand new clothes, pants, and bedsheets, everything else was as it usually was.

"Sister Liu, the sun is out today. Can I take Qingge out to get some sun?"

"Staying indoors for a long time without sunlight is also very detrimental to recovery."

He didn't mention the topic of "urinary incontinence."

Lin Xuan pointed to the bright sunshine outside the window and smiled as he asked Liu Juan.

"You can."

Seeing Liu Juan nod, Lin Xuan went to the girl's sickbed and picked her up in a princess carry.

Then, he carefully and slowly walked out of the room... Su Qingge, in his arms, only reacted at this moment, her heart instantly filled with both surprise and joy.

Ever since she fell into a coma, she had been confined to this room, this large bed... She never expected to have the chance today to feel the outside air.

If she could move.

She would definitely jump up in excitement at this moment.

However, realizing she was being "princess carried" by Lin Xuan.

Su Qingge felt exceptionally ashamed again, with various complex emotions surging within her.

After all, besides being held by her father when she was little... this was the first time she had been held in such a way by a boy.

【Is this the legendary princess carry?】

【I wonder if Lin Xuan will think I'm heavy?】

【I shouldn't be heavy, right!】

【I've been lying down all this time, I wonder if I've gained weight. I'm so worried about being disliked...】

...It has to be said.

All girls' points of focus are always strange and similar.

Even Su Qingge.

At this moment, she couldn't help but care about her weight.

"Qingge, you're so light!"

"After you wake up, you should eat more. Girls are cute when they're a little plump."

Perhaps it was a telepathic connection.

Lin Xuan suddenly looked down at the girl's face and responded softly.

He wasn't lying to comfort her.

Instead, it was his genuine feeling after holding the frail girl in his arms.

But this was also normal; a comatose patient primarily on "liquid food" for a long time... To say they could be very healthy, wouldn't that just be self-deception?!

The reason Su Qingge could still maintain a sub-healthy state.

It was entirely because the coma duration was not long, coupled with the various top-notch medical conditions provided by the Su Family, and Lin Xuan's massage technique... Without these decisive factors, an ordinary person would have long become skin and bones.

On the other side.

Hearing Lin Xuan say she was very light.

Su Qingge's heart first filled with joy.

But then a hint of doubt quickly arose.

【He wouldn't be comforting me, would he?】

【Boys like... aren't they all thin girls?】

【The plump kind would be disliked, right...】

...Just as Su Qingge was still agonizing over her weight, Lin Xuan had already carried her out of the villa.

Both their figures were fully exposed under the golden sunlight.

【So warm!】

【How long has it been since I felt this kind of sun-like warmth...】

Su Qingge put away her wild thoughts and quietly savored this long-lost peace.

One minute later.

Under the willow tree.

The dense branches and leaves blocked most of the golden sunlight, only allowing a few scattered rays to penetrate.

"Qingge, I've already asked Sister Liu to get the guitar. I'll sing a song for you later."

A gentle breeze blew.

Lin Xuan gently placed the girl in his arms onto the lounge chair under the willow tree.

Then, he habitually took Su Qingge's small hand and whispered softly.

【Lin Xuan is going to sing? I'm so excited!】

Just then.

A sweet shout appeared, interrupting the warm tranquility under the willow tree.

"You perverted creep, let go of my Sister Su's little hand!!!"

Hearing this familiar line.

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

He turned his head to look... the iconic twin ponytails.

A small yellow hat on her head.

A red backpack on her back.

A red scarf pinned to her chest.

This anime-style elementary schooler, besides the loli girl Chen Kexin, who else could it be?

"What are you doing? Why are you taking advantage of my wife!"

"Stop! Miss Chen Kexin, please understand. Qingge and I are going to get our marriage certificate soon, so holding her hand is perfectly legitimate."

"Shut up! Sister Su wouldn't like you. She accepted my confession. We've already secretly pledged our lives to each other and agreed to be each other's angels."

"..."

Lin Xuan's face was covered in black lines, too lazy to listen to the little loli's nonsense, and directly ignored her existence.

And Su Qingge on the lounge chair.

She wished she could jump up and give Chen Kexin's little head a good smack.

So infuriating!

I treat you as a best friend, but you only think about coveting my body?!

Just at this moment.

Liu Juan returned to the willow tree, carrying a golden guitar.

"Mr. Lin, I've brought the item."

"Mm! Thank you, Sister Liu."

Taking the golden guitar, Lin Xuan strummed the strings a few times, getting a feel for it.

【Lin Xuan is going to start playing and singing?】

【So excited?!】

【What kind of original song will he bring this time?!】

...Hearing the music.

Su Qingge subconsciously held her breath to listen.

Of course, this was just an illusion caused by her inability to control her body, a complete focus of her mind.

And it wasn't just the girl on the lounge chair who felt this way.

Even the slightly older beautiful woman Liu Juan, and the bodyguards, maids, and others working nearby... at this moment, they all, by unspoken agreement, cast expectant gazes towards him.

After all, with yesterday's stunning performance.

Everyone in the Su Family no longer doubted Lin Xuan's musical ability and only wanted to hear that heavenly singing voice again.

"You creep, what are you doing with a guitar?"

The only one out of sync with the atmosphere was the little loli Chen Kexin.

She tilted her head, her red scarf fluttering in the wind, and asked with a hint of curiosity:

"Do you play guitar? I'm telling you, Sister Su is very picky about music."

"She doesn't even bother with those so-called popular songs on the market."

"Don't you dare use those vulgar songs to defile my Sister Su's ears."

Hearing this.

Liu Juan and the others present all had strange expressions, not knowing how to remind Chen Kexin?!

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, appeared very calm.

He seemed completely unfazed by Chen Kexin's doubts.

He replied with a gentle smile:

"No need to worry, all the songs I sing are original music."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Chen Kexin let out a "pfft" laugh, openly mocking him:

"Original? You? What good songs can you sing?"

"If you can sing the pop song 'Ji Ni Tai Mei' well, then you're amazing. What good original songs could you possibly come up with?"

Yesterday, Lin Xuan displayed skilled massage techniques.

This was already incredibly surprising to Chen Kexin.

But she absolutely did not believe that he also possessed such talent to create anything original on his own; it was probably just some cobbled-together garbage song.

"If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you right now."

"Hmm? How will you prove it?"

Chen Kexin's interest was immediately piqued.

"You set a theme! I'll compose an original song on the spot, and then put the song I create online."

"If the song can gain public favor, then I'll have proven myself successfully. As the winner, you'll have to do something for me."

"Of course... if the song isn't liked by the public, then as the loser, I can also grant you a request."

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment and proposed a bet.

"Alright! I'll give you the theme, right!"

"Today is Children's Day! So, compose a song on the spot that children will like..."

Chen Kexin, full of confidence, immediately nodded in agreement, afraid Lin Xuan would back out.

She then proudly suggested the theme she had just thought of.

Next, she took out her phone and, at Lin Xuan's request not to show his face, started the recording mode.

"Start! Don't worry, I won't mock you if you lose."

"And my request is very simple..."

"If you lose! Then, from now on, besides giving Sister Su massages, you cannot touch her body again."

"Sister Su has androphobia, and I need to protect her from being taken advantage of by smelly men..."

Chen Kexin stood with her hands on her hips, in a posture of complete victory.

The cowlick on her head also shook with her proud head-shaking.

Composing a song on the spot?

She absolutely didn't believe Lin Xuan had such talent; otherwise, it would have spread like wildfire in Modu.

On the lounge chair.

Su Qingge felt extremely anxious.

Although she had confidence in Lin Xuan's musical talent.

But no matter how talented he was, composing and singing a song on the spot was too outrageous, wasn't it?

Not to mention it also had to be uploaded online and loved by children to be considered a success.

【Time is too short, is Lin Xuan really okay?】

【This little girl, Ke Xin, isn't she deliberately making things difficult!】

【I don't even care about being held by Lin Xuan, why are you more anxious than me?!】

【When I wake up, I'm definitely going to flick this little girl's forehead a few times...】

...At this moment.

Even Su Qingge herself didn't realize that she had gradually gotten used to Lin Xuan's touch.

This was clearly unimaginable before!

After all, ever since she developed androphobia... every time a man approached within a meter of her.

Su Qingge would feel a strong sense of discomfort.

Let alone touching her body; that was simply a nightmare for her.

But somehow, at some point... this situation completely disappeared in front of Lin Xuan, and gradually... Su Qingge even started to anticipate this man's closeness.

However, these subtle changes.

At this moment, Su Qingge had not yet become self-aware... Under the willow tree.

Chen Kexin, with a winner's smile on her lips, urged:

"Sing? Why aren't you singing yet? If you can't do it, just admit defeat. ┗( 0﹏0 )┛"

"Don't worry, I won't mock you."

Facing Chen Kexin's teasing and taunts.

Lin Xuan directly ignored her, while various songs from before his transmigration flashed through his mind.

Children's Day?

A song suitable for children?

Lin Xuan pondered in silence, pacing back and forth with the guitar.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Four steps... ten steps.

As if he had thought of something... Lin Xuan stopped, a smile playing on his lips.

Seeing this, Chen Kexin raised an eyebrow and said grumpily:

"Playing mysterious?! What? Cao Zhi composed a poem in seven steps in ancient times."

"Are you, old man, also preparing to emulate him? To compose a song in ten steps?!"

Ignoring Chen Kexin's ridicule.

Lin Xuan's fingers danced, leaping across the strings.

Joyful notes instantly filled the entire area.

Then, Lin Xuan's lips parted slightly.

Joyful lyrics, thus, were sung in harmony with the music...