Before she could think clearly, his kiss had already fallen.
Luo Xiaoqian and Ben couldn't think anymore, they just felt hot in his kiss.
The air was completely taken away by him, and she could hardly breathe.
That kiss didn't know how long it lasted. It seemed very short and as long as a world. Just when she thought she was about to be suffocated in the kiss, he finally let go of her lips.
"Wait a moment!"
Luo Xiaoqian gasped and spoke. From the beginning, she found that her voice was strangely hoarse and hoarse, as if it was not her voice.
"What's wrong?"
Leng Zimo asked softly, but his arm still didn't let go of her.
"Shouldn't love start with a date?" Luo Xiaoqian asked in his arms.
Shouldn't a relationship between a man and a woman start with dating first, then holding hands, kissing, and finally reaching this point?
"are you free?"
He asked against her earlobe.
"kindness?"
The hair all over her body stood on end, and she shrank slightly, a little confused as to why he asked this.
Leng Zimo raised his face and looked into her eyes very close, "Let's start dating now."
Dating?
On the pillow!
Is there such a date?!
"But……"
If she wanted to say anything else, he was already over her.
…
…
After completing her "first date" with Leng Zimo, Luo Xiaoqian quickly fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.
Leng Zimo looked at her flushed face under the light, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Having just returned from the other side of the ocean, his time still remains in another state.
He stood up gently and pulled up the thin quilt for her. Leng Zimo took out a pajamas from the cabinet and put it on his body. He took a bath in the bathroom downstairs. He lit a cigar and noticed the piano room.
The door was open, and he walked over to close it. Using the light from the living room, he noticed a few pieces of manuscript paper placed on the piano. He curiously turned on the light and walked in, picking up the manuscript paper on the piano.
"Because I accidentally crossed your lifeline and disturbed your strings
…”
On the manuscript paper, it was the new song written by Luo Xiaoqian on the night he left - "Occasional Intersection".
In the lyrics, she vividly expressed the emotion of wanting to love but not daring to love.
Leng Zimo is a person who understands songs. Looking at those lyrics, he already understood her feelings.
When he saw the sentence, "I am just your accidental scenery, but you are the brightest stroke in my life," his heart ached again.
How can this girl have such low self-esteem?!
How did she know that she was the brightest thing in his life!
Countless emotions arose in his heart instantly. Leng Zimo put the cigar in his hand in the ashtray on the small table beside him, sat down in front of the piano, took the pen from the shelf, pondered for a while, and then wrote on top of the blank music score.
I wrote three words "Only You".
Then, he raised his hand and placed it on the strings. Leng Zimo, who had not written a song himself for many years and had never written a love song since his debut, began to write a love song for the first time.
All this is just because of you.
only you.
Luo Xiaoqian!
The next day, Luo Xiaoqian slept until almost noon before fully waking up from her sleep.
She didn't see Leng Zimo beside her in a blink of an eye, and she wasn't surprised. That guy was a complete workaholic and must have gone to work again.
She raised her hand to touch the watch on the table, noticed the note stuck on the bedside lamp, and raised her hand to peel it off.
"There is breakfast in the refrigerator, remember to heat it up."
The familiar font naturally comes from Leng Zimo.
The time showed that it was already past eleven o'clock. Luo Xiaoqian stood up in a panic, and after a while, she lay back on the pillow again.
