682. Chapter 682 Be good and stop making trouble [682]
Saying this, Mu Xiaofeng approached Xiao Jingchen again, with a sad and threatening face and said: "I said...I said Ye Yan, you...you really want me to go."
You are willing to learn well only if you commit suicide, right? Okay, okay, I will commit suicide today. I...I will lie down on the train, I...I will hang myself. Anyway, you don’t want me, Mu Xiaofeng, to live anymore, right?
?Then I will die, I will die!"
As Mu Xiaofeng spoke, he was about to hit the wall. Then Xiao Jingchen stretched out his long arm and pulled Mu Xiaofeng back again without any explanation.
He pressed Mu Xiaofeng's shoulder with one hand, smiled evilly and lazily, and said softly: "Be good, don't make trouble!"
Mu Xiaofeng's face was full of anger at this moment, and he glared angrily at Xiao Jingchen's calm and elegant eyes. He felt that his whole heart was still jumping up and down: "Ye Yan, you have reached this point and you can't
Are you still smiling at me like this? I've told you a long time ago, this signing is related to your entire schedule for the next year, you bastard..."
However, Xiao Jingchen didn't seem to see Mu Xiaofeng's crazy handsome face that was about to explode in the living room. He just stood there silently and turned to look at Song Lianyi, who was standing quietly by the door with an elegant and indifferent posture.
Then, while the whole audience was discussing, he slowly walked to the center of the living room, where a piano was placed, gently sat on it, then raised his green-white fingers, and gently pressed down on the piano.
A string of beautiful notes...
Because of the sudden sound of the music, the living room, which was originally a noisy place, instantly became silent.
At this moment, Xiao Jingchen's white and slender fingers stayed in the air. He slowly raised his eyes, turned to look at Song Lianyi who was standing by the door, and then looked at her gently in her astonished eyes.
A smile.
This smile is full of tenderness and doting, and those amber eyes are full of waves. Such beautiful eyes, just looking at them for a moment, makes it easy to get addicted to them and cannot extricate themselves.
As the two looked at each other, a string of more beautiful musical sounds began to flow slowly from his fingertips, like the tinkling of spring water, tapping the softest corner of everyone's heart.
Beautiful music, just like coming from the warmest home...
Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Jingchen's fingers were still playing the piano, and his eyes slowly closed...
A beautiful picture suddenly came to mind.
Like a perfect dream...
In the dream, there is a sunset, a beautiful woman, an innocent twin brother and sister, a maple tree with yellow maple leaves, and a man standing quietly in the darkest corner, peeking.
Looking at the beautiful smiling woman and the pair of twins laughing and playing in front of him, he wanted to go forward and hug them immediately, but he suddenly stopped...
What a beautiful picture this is?
So beautiful, just like a dream...
It's so beautiful that people can't bear to touch it...
And in such a dream, Xiao Jingchen, with his eyes slightly closed, sighed softly, opened his lips slightly, and a beautiful song echoed in the spacious living room...