Aorong's attitude was very bad, "I'm very happy to see you holding back your food."
Liu Jiyuan finally understood what she meant. She was still holding a grudge.
Thinking of what happened that time, I sighed deeply and lost all my anger, "It seems that you really can't offend a woman casually. If you offend once, you won't tolerate it a hundred times."
"It's good to know," Aorong admitted generously.
Liu Jiyuan couldn't laugh or cry. This man was so angry that he vomited blood, but he still couldn't let go.
Is he sick?
Qingqing's face is not very good. She is such a smart person and has lived in the romantic field for a long time. She can tell this kind of thing when she hears it. Besides, Mr. Liu's eyes have already said everything.
Fang Ming came out to smooth things over, "Can you guys stop arguing? Brother Liu, please"
Liu Jiyuan's piano skills are indeed superior and superb. The sound of the piano is clearer and more graceful, like playing stones from a clear spring, and there is no sluggishness in the transition between the notes and strings.
But when she heard the music he played clearly, she couldn't help but be startled
Why did you choose this piece? "Qin Feng·Jian Jia" from the Book of Songs
Jianjia is green and white dew is frost
The so-called beauty is on the side of the water
If you follow it back, the road will be long and blocked;
Travel back and forth, you will be in the middle of the water
Jian Jia is miserable, white dew is coming soon
The so-called beauty is on the water's edge
Follow it back, the road is blocked and you can reach it
Travel back and forth from it, wandering in the water
She has always liked this poem, which vividly describes the distress of a man who cannot find a beautiful woman.
But at this time, in the sound of the piano, I heard a different kind of desolation
As soon as my heart moved, all kinds of emotions came to my mind
With a "squeak", the door opened, and a figure flashed in and sat next to her.
The familiar smell didn't require her to look at it, she knew who it was.
He finally couldn't hold it in any longer. After hearing Liu Jiyuan play this piece of music, he
When Fang Ming saw him, his expression froze as she expected, his face turned red, and he wanted to dig a hole and crawl in.
After Liu Jiyuan finished playing the song, he only had eyes for her, and said affectionately, "Does it sound good? How do you feel?"
"It's good, but..." Before she could finish her words, her hand hurt.
The jealous husband was furiously pulling her arm, his eyes full of anger.
Liu Jiyuan asked, "But what?"
Aorong couldn't bear it, but still smiled and declined politely, "This piece is not suitable for you to play, it really doesn't suit your personality."