The bedroom is quiet, but people's hearts are restless. The breeze blows the curtains. The beautiful woman is teasing Brother Zha. The bird is singing outside. Brother Zha is pretending to be there.
"In the flashy and noisy world, a piece of piano music sounded. The moonlight was bright and the stars blinked. People suddenly felt relaxed and happy at this moment.
A breeze undulates in my ears. A sound of piano floats in the wind. It is melodious and beautiful. It seems to resonate with the lake in my heart. It is gentle and desolate. A kind of charm makes people feel breathless, or it makes people's thoughts fly.
The sound of the piano seems to be telling people about those beautiful times and the most brilliant wind and frost, just like reality, flowing slowly in front of people's eyes.
Under every note, there is a peaceful heart and a warm soul.
The sweetness of meeting and the bitterness of loneliness are all memories of you and me.
In the sound of the piano, you and I are in harmony. In the sound of the piano, we feel each other's hearts. Do you still remember that day when we played a song together? It was such a tacit understanding, so natural, as simple as one family equals two." I have to admire Brother Zha's profound knowledge. He can always find the most appropriate words for this beautiful article. I don't know if Brother Zha plagiarized it or created it himself. In short, after he finished speaking, Murong Bing was already obsessed with it.
Girls who like to read romance novels are often sentimental, but they are also the easiest to be moved. Brother Zha’s words touched Murong Bing. She actually took the initiative to hold Long Chenfei’s hand and asked: "Is this fate? ."
Brother Zha was caught by a beautiful woman. His mind immediately began to flood with thoughts. Should he touch his thighs first or his breasts first? Brother Zha couldn't make up his mind. He was guessing with his left hand. The left hand won, the left hand touched the chest, the right hand touched the legs. The right hand won, the right hand touched the chest, the left hand touched the legs. What should I do if I still can’t tell the difference? Then touch both hands.
"No. This is not fate." Brother Zha shook his head and said.
Murong Bing let go of her hand in shock and asked: "Long Chenfei, do you say that because you hate me?"
Brother Zha shook his head again and said, "This is fate."
"Really? Do you really think so?" Murong Bing asked excitedly. She leaned forward and almost fell into Brother Zha's arms.
"That's right. It's true. Okay. Let's go to bed. Oh, I mean let's play the piano." Brother Zha quickly corrected his slip of the tongue and sat in front of the piano. He couldn't rush this moment. Murong Bing must be the kind of person who longs for spiritual love. The girl must change this concept. I am a famous psychologist and brainwashing expert. Even if it is a sheep, I will make her think that she is a carnivore.
Murong Bing hurriedly sat next to Brother Zha and asked, "What music should we play?"
"Would you like to play "Missing" again?" Brother Zha still maintained his deep and serious look.
Murong Bing nodded and said, "Okay, okay."
Suddenly, Brother Zha accidentally put his hand on Murong Bing's hand. Murong Bing's heart beat violently. She was shy but didn't want to take it away. Wasn't he caught her last time too? It's okay. It's okay.
Suddenly, Brother Zha's arm touched Murong Bing's chest. Brother Zha's expression was serious, as if he was unconscious. Murong Bing's face turned redder, and he forced himself to concentrate and didn't dare to make mistakes. But Brother Zha, however, was enjoying himself. Thinking about the ecstasy of that touch.
"Bingbing." Brother Zha suddenly changed his title. It was as if he was calling his lover gently.
This is the first man besides dad and brother to call her that. And he is also a man who has a little bit of love for her.
Murong Bing lowered her head shyly and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay. I just want to shout your name. Because your name is more beautiful than this song." Brother Zha said seriously.
Murong Bing had read such a beautiful love story countless times in romance novels. Now it actually happened to her. Murong Bing was surprised, happy, crazy, drunk, stupid, and dizzy. I accidentally pressed the wrong key and the music was messed up.
"I'm sorry." Murong Bing apologized hastily. She was very afraid that Long Chenfei would blame her.
Brother Zha turned around and looked at her affectionately and tenderly. He said, "It doesn't matter. Let's continue."
Who is cheating? Who is cheating? I am cheating, I am cheating. Suddenly Brother Zha’s cell phone rings loudly. Brother Zha is immersed in the affectionate atmosphere. Then the obscene and obscene ringtone rings. Brother Zha picks up the phone and curses: "Who are you?"