Trillionaire's Slice of Life

"Chu Mo... As for my profession, I'm a freelancer. I write articles, and, oh, I've also published two collections of essays. Additionally, I do some small business stuff!"

Chu Mo didn't want to discuss his profession too much, so he shifted the topic and said:

"I know who you are, a big star!"

The woman behind him fell silent again for a moment, then said softly:

"You know I'm a big star, and you don't have any thoughts? Like... taking the opportunity to make some requests or something?"

Chu Mo didn't immediately understand what she meant and replied casually:

"I'm not into celebrity-chasing, and I'm not your fan, so let's forget about autographs. As for other requests... To be honest, you fell because I suddenly appeared, which makes me partly responsible. Now that I'm taking you to the hospital, we can call it even!"

The previously stern-faced Amy relaxed a bit. She looked at Chu Mo, who was sweating profusely, with slightly squinted eyes and a smile as she spoke:

"Is that so? Well, that's perfect. We're even now; neither of us owes the other anything. By the way, you said you came with a friend who really likes me. Do you like any of the songs I sing?"

"Me? I usually only listen to Chinese songs and rarely listen to foreign ones. Plus, I'm tone-deaf, so I seldom sing!"

"But I can sing Chinese songs too. For example, at this concert, I sang several Chinese songs!"

"Oh? Really?"

No sooner had Chu Mo spoken than Amy on his back, perhaps to prove she wasn't lying, gently started to hum:

"Despite the heavy rain pouring, despite being soaked through, you roll up the petals, slowly moving into the distance

The early morning in the alley always arrives sooner. I must take this chance, to hold on to you, and tell you, don't go, don't go

The sky we each look up to, is so lonely it's about to cry, gripping onto its strength, which is now no longer present

But still a corner of my heart, remains unchanged, unwilling to see you hurt again

...!"

Unlike the slight awkwardness of her spoken language, when Amy gently hummed the song, each word was exceedingly clear. Even without any instrumental accompaniment or a hint of music, Amy's singing voice was still unusually crisp and poignant.

Truly worthy of being ranked the world's number one female star, Amy Belle possessed a voice kissed by God. Her voice was full of magnetism, and coupled with a strong sense of music, no matter the time or the place, just her softly humming like this had a unique charm that calmed the soul and brought pleasure to the body and mind.

"...

LADY, you were drenched by the rain, giving me a lingering stare

Despite the heavy rain pouring, despite being soaked through, I whistle while following you

Though I already know too much about you, I would still, like on the first night of our argument, tell you, don't go, don't go

With my shirt half-unbuttoned, I step out of the train station, and your city is just a drizzle

Only after today will tomorrow come, and it's not the end with you

...!"

The heavenly voice slowly faded from his ears. As the last note echoed around and then completely disappeared, Chu Mo finally came to his senses from the emotion. He took a deep breath and suddenly felt that even the energy he had nearly exhausted had miraculously recovered some.

"Congratulations, from now on, you have one more fan. What's the name of that song? It's really good, I'm going to make it my ringtone when I get back!"

"Really? That's great, having a fan like you is my luck too."

As Amy's words fell, she glanced at the sweat dripping down Chu Mo's forehead. It had been over ten minutes since they left the small path, with Chu Mo carrying her on his back the entire time. He was already panting and out of breath. A touch of pity flashed through Amy's heart, and she said softly:

"You must be tired, especially since I'm so heavy. Why don't we rest here for a while!"

As Amy's words fell, Chu Mo immediately shook his head. Although he was tired, this was the effect he wanted. The more tired he was now, the more he could win her favor. This was his only chance. Chu Mo wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to establish a solid personal relationship with her, so naturally, he would not give up so easily.

So, despite being drenched in sweat and gasping for air, Chu Mo still shook his head and said:

"It's okay, I'm not tired. You're so light, I hardly feel it. Besides, we're almost at the intersection now. There will be vehicles ahead, and it's best not to delay your foot injury for too long, in case it gets inflamed and leaves after-effects."

As Chu Mo's words fell, Amy, who was on his back, opened her mouth slightly, but this time she remained silent for a moment and then stopped trying to persuade him, instead saying softly:

"Since that's the case, let me sing another song for you. I noticed that you seemed more energetic when I was singing just now. I hope my song can help you relax a little!"

Chu Mo immediately cracked a smile. This time, it was from the heart. Indeed, her singing was very beautiful, and Chu Mo genuinely enjoyed it, so he quickly said:

"That would be great. It looks like I'm in luck today. So many people pay and still can't hear you sing. Just now, I saw a lot of people who couldn't get tickets gathering outside the stadium. Now I get a private concert from a big star like you—what a treat. If those fans knew, they would definitely be green with envy."

What Chu Mo said was the truth. If Amy's fans found out about today's events, her crazy fans would indeed be insanely jealous.

Amy, lying on Chu Mo's back, gently lifted her head. She looked at the brilliant stars in the sky. Although tonight's events were an accident for her, having this experience was also a unique and different encounter in her life.

Putting aside all her complaints, she quietly laid on Chu Mo's back, feeling his steady heartbeat. Her mood also gradually became peaceful. Amy's lips slightly parted, and at this moment, the wonderful notes that emerged were softer and even more moving than before, echoing through the night.

"They say you are the dearest person to me

Love so deep, it's hard to let go

Could it be that you are the one I've always wanted

I am so blindly in love with you, I've fallen too far

They say you are the person I can't put down

Love so deep, it's hard to cut ties

..."

Under the bright streetlights, the crossroads and its lights finally appeared ahead, where cars zoomed past. Once at the intersection, they could hail a taxi. Chu Mo was no longer anxious. With the world's number one goddess on his back and her soft, beautiful singing in his ears, Chu Mo felt as if he were walking on clouds, his body light and his strength seemingly replenished.

Finally, a few minutes later, the two of them got into a taxi. Perhaps for fear of being recognized, Amy didn't sing any more and chose to remain silent. The taxi took them straight to the nearest hospital. It was not until then, when his last bit of strength was exhausted, that Chu Mo found he had no energy even to speak.

The hospital was not far. A few minutes later, the taxi stopped. Chu Mo, having regained some of his strength, carried Amy into the emergency room of the hospital, then helped her register. It wasn't until the night-shift doctor confirmed that her foot was just sprained, applied ointment to her ankle, and gave her some blood-activating painkillers that both Chu Mo and Amy truly relaxed.

"I really want to thank you. If I hadn't met you today, I don't know what I would have done on my own!"

The night was deep, and the hospital was also very quiet. Amy, sitting in the rest area, looked at the sweat still dripping from Chu Mo's forehead. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and passed it to Chu Mo, her eyes also filled with a serious look.

It was only now that Chu Mo finally sat down to rest for a while. He took the handkerchief from her and wiped his forehead, then revealed a radiant smile, saying:

"Don't mention it. It was my honor, really!"