Shefengxing Theater Building, the moonlight shines into the room through the window and shines on Yun Jin. She is playing the piano under the moonlight, and melodious and sweet music flies out from the strings.
Yun Jin's fingers jumped quickly on the strings, making a sweet sound.
On the strings, wisps of notes floated out, forming beautiful flowers that danced in the air with Yun Jin's fingers, extremely beautiful.
Yun Jin's fingers gently played on the strings, and the sound was melodious, gentle and soft.
The sound of the piano paused for a second and then continued to sound. The sound of the piano was like a gurgling stream, trickling into people's hearts. Wave after wave of ripples stirred up waves in circles.
Every move of Yun Jin's fingers was so light, as if she was stroking the guqin in her hand.
"Ding dong~ding dong~~" A crisp sound appeared even clearer at night. Under the darkness of the night, it was like sharp swords piercing people's eardrums, reaching to the bottom of their hearts, and Yun Jin's thoughts were suddenly pulled away.
Back to the past.
"Mr. Zhongli, are you satisfied with this song "Yun Shui Zen Heart"?" Yun Jin raised her head and looked at Zhongli who was sitting aside to enjoy it, with a faint smile on her face and asked.
Yun Jin's eyes were as bright as bright stars, and seemed to have a soul-stirring charm that made people unable to take their eyes away.
"The sound of the music is flowing, the melody is graceful, and the piano skills are exquisite. It is truly wonderful." Zhongli praised, "It would be great if I could sing lyrics."
"Sorry, it's too late. I'm afraid it will disturb Lord Yunmo's rest. He will have a martial arts competition tomorrow, so I'm sorry." Yun Jin said apologetically.
"Yun Mo?" Zhong Li suddenly heard a familiar name and asked, "Is it the man with only one right hand?"
"Yes, do you know him?" Yun Jin asked.
Zhongli nodded and said, "The world is really small."
He poked Hutao, who was sleeping while listening to the sound of the piano, and said, "Wake up, there's a show to watch tomorrow."
Hu Tao opened his eyes, looking at Zhongli with a confused look in his eyes.
"Have you finished listening? Go back, I'm so sleepy." After saying that, Hutao walked out. Now she only felt that her whole body was weak, her head was dizzy, her eyelids were heavy, she couldn't open her eyes, she just wanted to close them.
Eyes, sleep soundly, and no longer care about those messy things.
Looking at Hu Tao's back, Zhong Li shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Why is this girl still acting like a child?"
"Mr. Yun Jin, I'd like to take my leave." Zhong Li stood up and said to Yun Jin.
Yun Jin nodded towards Zhongli, looking at the stars dotting the sky and the moonlight shining, she murmured softly: "This world is really wonderful, more and more people are gathering here."
Yun Jin's fingers touched the strings, and a beautiful melody sounded.
Yun Jin waved her wrist lightly, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
…
The next morning, Yun Mo, who was sleeping, felt his face being poked by a cold hand. Yun Mo frowned and murmured: "Haoyou, don't make trouble."
Yun Mo reached out and grabbed the naughty hand, rolled his body, and hugged the hand into his arms, and then he heard a tender cry: "Yun Mo, what are you doing?"
Drowsily, Yun Mo felt that something was wrong with the voice, and then opened his eyes suddenly. He saw a pretty face close at hand, with a pair of clear and spiritual eyes staring closely at him.
Two pairs of eyes looked at each other.
"Good morning, Mr. Yunmo." Ayaka Kamisato's face was flushed, her cheek was pressed against Yunmo's face, and the distance between the two was very close.
The tips of their noses almost touched each other, and a scent of fragrance spread into Yun Mo's nostrils.
"Good morning..." Yun Mo opened his mouth, and then said two words, his body stiffened.
Looking at the pretty face so close and feeling the warm breath, Yun Mo was stunned for a moment.
"Don't let me go yet?" Kamisato Ayaka's voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Only then did Yun Mo realize it, and quickly let go of his hand, with an embarrassed expression on his face.
Kamisato Ayaka climbed up from Yun Mo's warm embrace, and her originally beautiful hair became messy because of Yun Mo's actions just now.
"Sorry." Yun Mo scratched his head in embarrassment.
"It's okay. I'm sorry. What I did just now was too abrupt." Kamisato Ayaka said quickly to Yun Mo, looking cute and cute. Her face was red, and even the roots of her ears were red. She was very
It's so tempting that Yun Mo can't help but want to take a bite.
Seeing Ayaka Kamisato's shy look, Yun Mo felt an urge to kiss her.
But reason told him that he couldn't do this, he hadn't washed up yet, and he couldn't leave a bad impression on Kamisato Ayaka.
Yun Mo's face returned to its usual calmness and composure. After he got up from the bed and washed himself, he looked at the girl in front of him whose face was still flushed and said, "Ling Hua, what's the matter with you?"
"Let's see how you are recovering. You were not here last night and I was worried about you. Are you okay?" Kamisato Ayaka asked with concern.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll beat everyone in the Tong family to death later." Yun Mo said confidently, with a hint of bold domineering in his tone.
"That's what I'm talking about." Kamisato Ayaka paused in her words: "I'll go ahead later, your body..."
Before Kamisato Ayaka finished speaking, she let out a sweet cry because Yunmo picked her up with one hand. For fear of falling, Kamisato Ayaka's hands tightly hugged Yunmo's neck.
"Yunmo, what are you doing? Put me down quickly." Kamisato Ayaka was shocked. She didn't expect that Yunmo would hug a princess like herself, and her face turned crimson.
"Do you think something is wrong with my body? Yesterday, that guy Tong Qianli came to provoke me. If I let you go, wouldn't it make her look down on me?" Yun Mo lowered his head and said to Kamisato Ayaka.
"But..." When Kamisato Ayaka wanted to say something else, her red lips were blocked by Yun Mo. Kamisato Ayaka's eyes widened, not expecting that Yun Mo would kiss her.
"Well..."
After a long time, Yun Mo let go of Kamisato Ayaka. Looking at Kamisato Ayaka's red lips, his eyes became deeper. Looking at the delicate face in front of him, he felt his Adam's apple rolling uncontrollably.
With.
"Trust me, okay?" Yun Mo said word by word.
Hearing this, Ayaka Kamisato felt a sense of sweetness in her heart and her cheeks turned slightly red. She lowered her eyes and hummed softly.