382, the little thing that came out of the closet 34
A drop of warmth suddenly fell on the back of the hand.
Lu Yinbing knew that it was Xia Yitong's tears, not falling out of sadness. So he turned his head and kissed her in the ear, and laughed prankly, "Don't you want to?"
Xia Yitong said in a crying voice: "I'm willing!" She directly reached out and pulled away the ring from the box and stuffed it into Lu Yinbing's hand, as if she was afraid that she would regret it the next moment, "Put it on."
Xia Yitong heard a pleasant laugh from her ears. Lu Yinbing took her hand, hugged her waist and put the ring on her waist.
"Does it look good?" Lu Yinbing asked.
Xia Yitong sniffed and nodded.
Lu Yinbing straightened her body and held her face with one hand. In the morning light, the two stared at each other, approaching each other, and quietly received a long kiss that was almost forgotten.
Ten minutes later, Lu Yinbing let go of her arms, held her hand and told her about painting in the hospital. The discharge from bed No. 4 was just two days ago. Before she could tell Xia Yitong that Xia Yitong really showed her sincere blessings. There were also those photos, some of which Xia Yitong had never seen before, and Lu Yinbing took secretly, which made Xia Yitong feel even more ridiculous, that a small part was taken from paparazzi.
The studios where paparazzi are located are just to make money, so when they have information, they usually contact celebrities. Generally speaking, as long as the celebrities give the right price, the things will be delivered to the celebrities intact.
The two talked about the past two years to the present. From the first time Xia Yitong knocked on the door of her room, she was yelled. When they talked about the three slams in the door behind. They both thought it was strange when they stood and chatted. There was no bed in the room, only a chair in front of the piano. Lu Yinbing asked Xia Yitong to sit on her lap and recall the past stories together.
When Xia Yitong said that when she was rising, she turned her eyes and saw something from the corner of her eyes. It was hidden at the corner of the piano tripod. A pair of micro Bluetooth speakers, and Lu Yinbing's cell phone was also placed next to the speaker. She pointed to the one and said, "What is this?"
Lu Yinbing rolled his eyes, looked at her mysteriously, and said, "Want to know?"
Xia Yitong nodded.
Lu Yinbing took the phone above and unlocked it. The interface that popped up was a recording file called "Eyes" piano accompaniment". In Xia Yitong's shocked expression, Lu Yinbing clicked the play button.
The beautiful and smooth piano accompaniment poured out from the sound like flowing water, exactly the same as what Xia Yitong just heard.
Xia Yitong: “…………………………………”
So Lu Yinbing is a fake bomb???
Lu Yinbing raised his head and raised his chin. He was quite reasonable and said, "You can just play the piano. If I know, why don't I steal your job?"
Xia Yitong: “…………………………………”
She had only heard of lip-syncing, but she had never heard of lip-syncing, but she still couldn't come back to her senses from this shocking fact.
Lu Yinbing looked at her for a while, lowered her head and rubbed her fingers against the tip of her nose, and confessed embarrassedly: "I have learned everything, but I have no attainments in music. I originally wanted to play it myself, but I have been in the hospital for only a few days and have to work on other things, so I only learned half of the song."
Lu Yinbing immediately played half of the song on the keys to the score. It can be seen that he had learned it seriously, but it can also be seen that his finger movements are not as skillful as those of Xia Yitong who practice the piano all year round. His eyes rushed to the score, and the connection between the sound and the sound was a little awkward.
Lu Yinbing stopped and looked at the black and white piano keys with a little guilt, saying, "I'm afraid that if I'm nervous, I will play the wrong sound, and then mess up the proposal, so I found a friend who knows how to play the piano to record a song for me. I didn't mean it, I--"
Her eyes suddenly opened wide, and Xia Yitong had come up to seal it with a kiss. She had been so moved that she could not even bother with such trivial matters.
During the kissing process, the two changed positions unconsciously. Lu Yinbing sat in Xia Yitong's arms, squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling the warm but not burning temperature of the sunlight shining in from the window.
A familiar melody suddenly sounded in my ears.
Being pushed by reality/Dreams will be deformed/perseverance makes people/feel very difficult/I just look at you/the expression of understanding/the smile rises/can continue...
Her thoughts moved slightly, and through the eyes, she saw Xia Yitong's slender and beautiful fingers falling on the keys, as flexible as the most outstanding dancer.
After playing most of the front, Xia Yitong let go of her, took a breath, looked at her with bright eyes, and spoke slowly. The sound that was born to be suitable for singing followed the end of the melody, gently and gentle: "Sometimes love is a look/drive away all the depression/It is you that makes me remember that I am not alone/It is possible with you in everything/because of mutual trust/It is true love that does not need to be guaranteed/it will be constant temperature~"
In the sunshine, a woman wearing only cartoon short-sleeved pajamas - the windbreaker was taken off after entering the door - her fingers were like an elf, her eyes slightly closed, and the warm smile raised on her lips was like a beautiful and shocking picture, firmly engraved in Lu Yinbing's heart.
She had seen Xia Yitong's self-singing video last time on Weibo. She was happy to lick the screen and ate several jars of jealousy. Such a beautiful girlfriend was watched by others. When the real person performed in front of her, Lu Yinbing was so excited that she had nothing to say. There was no word in her heart that could be formed except "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Finally, he pressed Xia Yitong on the piano and kissed her hard, and began to touch her hands. Xia Yitong felt her enthusiasm, and a little spark could burn in her sleeping body, and almost had an indescribable show in the piano room.
If Xia Yitong hadn't been carried to the piano before she even put down the cover, and the keys made a "thrilling and trembling sound of love" like "You dare to do such a thing on me, I won't live." Xia Yitong came down laughing and crying. The two looked at each other sweetly, then looked down and saw the rings on each other's hands. Both of them were a little distorted, and they opened the door with their fingers in their hands.
At the door were three parents who looked at the sky and the ground, looking out the window, focusing on their attention, looking like "We are very busy, don't bother us."
Lu Yinbing: "..."
Xia Yitong: “…”
When did they come and how much did they hear?
The two of them greeted the elders one by one. The three parents nodded. Seeing their hands holding each other, their eyes fixed. Liu Xinmin reached out to pinch her husband's arm. Lu Yunzhang tightly covered the back of Liu Xinmin's hand. The dean clenched his fists and opened his eyes widened.
The two of them pretended that they didn't see their strange sight and went back to their room.
Hearing the whispers behind:
"Ring, have you seen it? Lao Lu! My mother-in-law!"
"See it!"
"I actually proposed, I'm not wrong."
"It's really romantic for the couple to propose now. They also play the piano, Lao Lu!"
"I'll go to learn now and I'll go to you every day in the future."
"Go to you, my mother-in-law is still here! Guess who asked me for it?"
"I guess our daughter."
"I guess Xia Tong."
"Why don't you two...who will ask?"
"You'd better go..."
...
Before entering the door, Lu Yinbing suddenly turned around and said, "Mom, we won't have breakfast anymore, we won't go out in the morning."
Xia Yitong was embarrassed and wanted to clarify that Lu Yinbing was pushing her shoulders into the room. The door slammed. The three parents said at the same time, as if they were disgusted, but the corners of their eyes were actually full of smiles. They went downstairs to prepare for today's breakfast.
Xia Yitong turned around and was pressed on the door panel. Lu Yinbing held her waist with one hand and pinched her chin with the other. He didn't give any time to react, and continued what he hadn't done in the piano room just now.
The clothes that were inappropriate were thrown aside, and the sofa was still on the ground, and there was no extra thought to all unrelated things. Lu Yinbing held the wrists where her hands were crossed with one hand, pressed them on her head, and kissed them down along her smooth neck. Xia Yitong's eyes were full of water, which was already a sign of emotion. She raised her neck unbearably and sent it to her lips, and hummed with a mosquito: "...Don't leave marks when filming."
Lu Yinbing made a lighter move here. In contrast, the hands on her chest increased their strength. Xia Yitong breathed and then she was breathing lightly. Later, Xia Yitong could hardly stand, her legs were shaking. With the hands that hooked Lu Yinbing's neck, she begged to go to bed. Lu Yinbing refused, and her hand touched her wet and hot thighs and said softly: "Come up."
Where to go?
Xia Yitong's eyes were red and her eyes were blurred, and she tried hard to analyze the meaning of this sentence.
Lu Yinbing let go of her hand that imprisoned her, spread her legs apart, and hooked one of them to her waist. It was obvious that it was a reminder that it was going to be. Xia Yitong understood this time, but she had no strength and her waist and legs were weak.
"Help me." Her voice was as soft as freshly melted sugar water.
"Happy to serve." Lu Yinbing held her buttocks thoughtfully, putting her earlobe in her mouth, and whispered in a vague manner, "Hold tighter, don't fall down."
Xia Yitong had only time to have a thought of "Ah? What?" in his mind. The next moment, he was captured by Lu Yinbing's enthusiasm that had nowhere to hide. His reason was completely wiped out, and he didn't even have a scum left.
After the end, Xia Yitong was sore and held onto the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and her consciousness was still drowsy, her cheeks were obvious and red, pointing to a small stall of water on the wooden floor by the door: "That, I need to clean up..."
"No hurry." Lu Yinbing laughed. Her girlfriend, who remembered everything she did, was so cute. Her hand slid into the quilt and wandered on Xia Yitong's body that had not faded. Xia Yitong's conditioned reflex arched her waist, and was easily aroused by trembling, and exclaimed, "Teacher Lu-—"
Lu Yinbing did not give her any chance to speak, so she leaned over and covered her. After a brief foreplay, she got to the point again.
Chapter completed!