Tonight, so many virus-infected zombies suddenly appeared and wanted to suck her blood. There would definitely be more coming later. He couldn't let her take the risk alone.
Future pursed her lips and looked at him sadly: "Didn't you say that I could leave soon?"
As long as she thought of the zombies that were eyeing her, she couldn't calm down. She wanted to leave here, she wanted to go back to the imperial capital.
Only when she returns home will she be safe.
A bitter smile appeared on Si Chen's lips: "Sorry, the problem has not been resolved yet, you can't leave yet."
Seeing her sad expression, he really wanted to reach out and brush it away, but he was afraid that he would scare her, so he had to hold on.
"Really?" Future lowered his eyelids sadly, unable to hide the loss and disappointment on his face.
"It's getting late, let's go to bed early." Knowing that she wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, Si Chen felt uncomfortable.
Does she really want to leave him?
"What about you?" Future looked at him nervously. Although his place was large, only the bedroom had a bed.
She was still afraid of him. Si Chen sat down on the sofa and said a little coldly: "I don't need to sleep, just rest on the sofa."
"Are you going to stay here tonight?" After he asked her to stay here, he never came back to spend the night.
This lonely man and widow were in the same room together. Unexpectedly, they thought of his kiss again, and their cheeks couldn't help but burn as red as fire.
"Aren't you afraid of being disturbed by uninvited guests again?" Si Chen raised his eyebrows. She is really a girl who blushes very easily. She is so... cute!
"Afraid." Future nodded sharply.
Si Chen's lips curled up slightly, his eyes fell on the long piano, and he said in a pleading tone: "Can you play a piece for me?"
"Of course." Anyway, she was nervous now and couldn't sleep.
Future immediately sat down in front of the Changqin, and with his slender fingers, like the white snow in spring, he began to dance and jump on the Changqin flexibly and skillfully.
Beautiful and moving music lingers in your ears instantly.
Revealing magical power, it penetrates into the heart like a spring breeze.
It makes people feel very comfortable, as if they are in heaven, and all worries are gone.
Si Chen leaned back on the chair, his enchanting fiery red eyes gradually emitted a soft light.
Looking at her side face as she played the music seriously, I couldn't help but be fascinated and stunned.
I have never been as relaxed and comfortable as I am now.
When the song ends.
Mirai breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that he had been staring at her unscrupulously, and his cheeks couldn't help but turn red again.
It took a long time for Si Chen to come back to his senses and asked curiously: "What's the name of your piece of music?"
Future grabbed the hem of his clothes, but she looked a little restrained: "This is a piece of music that has been passed down in our family for five hundred years, called "The Sound of the Buddha"."
""The Sound of the Buddha"? It sounds like it is related to Buddhism, but it doesn't sound like Buddhist Sanskrit music. Do you know what the purpose of this music is?"
The future shook his head and said: "I only know this piece of music, which the eldest daughter of our family must learn. I don't know the rest."
Si Chen's expression suddenly shook: "What kind of family is your family?"
Future hesitated to speak and looked at him hesitantly.
Si Chen quickly said: "I don't have any malice, I'm just curious."
Future hesitated for a moment before whispering: "Dongfang Family!"
Si Chen was even more surprised: "Your surname is Dongfang?"
Future nodded slightly by default.
Si Chen suddenly fell into a mess that he had never experienced before.
