Zhang Xiaochen stood by and watched the guest playing the piano. Tang Xiaofeng walked up quietly and stood next to her without disturbing Zhang Xiaochen.
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaochen felt physically and mentally happy, then she turned around, took a step forward, and literally bumped into Tang Xiaofeng.
Tang Xiaofeng coughed heavily after being hit like this, and then rubbed his chest. Zhang Xiaochen also had a headache from the hit, and out of voluntary conditioned reflex, he screamed, hurriedly backed up, and then rubbed his head.
Zhang Xiaochen thought he had bumped into a guest who was walking up. Before he could see clearly, the person he bumped into quickly apologized and nodded frequently, for fear that the guest would be unhappy and angry.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Then Zhang Xiaochen looked up and found that it was Tang Xiaofeng standing in front of him. Some of the other guests upstairs were also surprised by the movement caused by the two of them, and their eyes were attracted.
Zhang Xiaochen turned around apologetically and apologized to the guests present. Then Zhang Xiaochen stepped forward and slapped Tang Xiaofeng shyly.
"What are you doing? If you suddenly appear next to me, can't you just say something?"
Tang Xiaofeng explained a little aggrievedly:
"Isn't it because you are so absorbed in listening to the piano music that you can't bear to disturb you? By the way, you like listening to the piano very much? Why didn't I notice it before?"
Zhang Xiaochen said:
"No, I haven't heard of it before. It's just that recently there are a lot of guests who like to play the piano here. It feels good to listen to the piano music. The sound made by the piano is very pleasant. Maybe it was because of the guests who played the piano at the beginning.
It’s been brought up, so the business has improved a lot.”
Tang Xiaofeng nodded after listening. The guest who originally played the piano finished the song and left his seat. Tang Xiaofeng looked at the empty seat, stepped up and sat down.
Zhang Xiaochen followed, then pulled Tang Xiaofeng and said:
"Hey, what are you doing sitting there? Over there is the place to drink milk tea."
After saying that, he pointed out the location to Tang Xiaofeng.
Tang Xiaofeng looked at Zhang Xiaochen and smiled evilly, then made a silencing gesture towards Zhang Xiaochen, and then gently played the keys with both hands.
The strings made a loud and rich sound, as if after a deep sigh, there was another gorgeous rotation. Then, the keys made a clear high note, which sounded like a messy sound, but there was a faint hint of it.
With a hint of seductive melody, Zhang Xiaochen, standing behind Tang Xiaofeng, felt a little obsessed.
The melody of the music played by Tang Xiaofeng was so intricate that it filled the whole room, unknowingly bringing people's emotions into it. Even some guests downstairs came up to watch and listen.
Zhang Xiaochen was also immersed in memories, but after thinking about it, she began to get entangled again. Tang Xiaofeng grew up with her, when did he learn piano music, and why did she not know this paragraph?
What has he experienced in the short separation? Why has such a big change happened?
Zhang Xiaochen looked at Tang Xiaofeng who was playing piano music affectionately in front of her. She felt that she could not understand Tang Xiaofeng more and more. She felt that Tang Xiaofeng was becoming more and more a mystery in her own world.
The sonorous chords of the piano gave out one last sigh, a sigh full of helplessness and distress, and then fell silent.
After Tang Xiaofeng finished playing, there was a storm of applause. Zhang Xiaochen was still immersed in it, his eyes were still a little blurred. Looking at Tang Xiaofeng, Tang Xiaofeng turned around and asked Zhang Xiaochen behind him: