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Chapter 163 Someone Like Me Loves You

Lin Nianwei has the key to the music classroom.

Even if it is lunch break, she can enter the classroom freely.

There is nothing special about the layout of the classroom. Compared with ordinary classrooms, the seats and benches are just missing a podium and having a piano instead.

Liu Weicheng followed into the classroom.

He doesn't know much about music, only a novice who has listened to it occasionally.

It’s not that he had no experience of going to KTV in his previous life, but at that time he didn’t have time to sing. Instead, he had intimate conversations with the service staff called by various bosses.

If Liu Weicheng knew at that time that such a bizarre thing as time travel would happen to him, he would have to memorize some popular songs by rote.

It's a pity that everything happened so suddenly.

I didn’t have much interest in music. Although I liked listening to music when I was a student, as I grew older, my memory of the lyrics gradually became blurry, although I still remember a few songs that were widely sung.

But it's not an easy thing for him to sing completely.

Otherwise, when he first came to this world, he wouldn't have set up a fried skewers stall, but would have gone straight to selling songs.

After closing the door of the music classroom, Liu Weicheng looked at Lin Nianwei who came to sit in front of the piano.

Keep your back straight and place your hands on the keys.

I don't know what I'm stepping on.

He turned back and glanced at Liu Weicheng, raising his head slightly as if to signal him to listen carefully. As his fingers danced on the keys, a beautiful melody sounded in Liu Weicheng's ears.

echoed throughout the classroom.

The sound of the piano, the sound of singing.

Lin Nianwei's singing voice is unexpectedly beautiful. Even Liu Weicheng, who is not very interested in music, gave her the highest praise from the bottom of his heart.

A song doesn't last long.

About three minutes later, with the vibrato after pressing the keys, a song sung by Lin Nianwei herself ended.

Liu Weicheng was very considerate and did not hesitate to applaud him.

The small classroom was filled with loud applause.

"Today really opened my eyes. I didn't expect you to have such a high standard in singing."

"Now you know, I'm not bragging!"

When the words of praise reached her ears, Lin Nianwei was already feeling a little carried away.

He squinted his eyes and looked to the side, looking at Liu Weicheng who couldn't stop clapping, and asked with a smile on his lips.

"How's it going? Do you think I'm particularly good now?"

"really."

"You are the only one who just ignores me all day long. Do you know how popular I was when I was in school? The boys in our school would hide at the door of the classroom and peek at me every day."

"Is there anything else?"

As soon as these words came out of Lin Nianwei's mouth, Liu Weicheng deliberately looked surprised.

He was not far from the door, and he immediately stepped back, opened the door and hid outside.

He pushed open the crack in the door and poked half of his head out.

Looking at the figure sitting in front of the piano in the classroom, he asked inquiringly.

"Is that how you see it?"

"Hmm... the eyes are not right, I should be more obsessed."

"so?"

"No, no, it's obsession, not lust!"

The tacit understanding between the two is unexpected.

Seeing Liu Weicheng imitating the boy she mentioned casually in his school days, Lin Nianwei stood up from the piano and walked to Liu Weicheng.

He raised his hands and placed them on both sides of Liu Weicheng's eyes.

Push upward slightly.

Looking at her raised eyes, Lin Nianwei stared blankly for a while, her cheeks began to bulge inexplicably, and after holding it in for a while, she still couldn't hold it back.

Let go of your hands, turn around and bend down.

Laughed out loud.

"It's... so funny, your face!"

"What's so funny about this?"

"You don't know what you looked like just now..."

She was laughing so hard that she was out of breath. After finally calming down, Lin Nianwei muttered something back.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Liu Weicheng's face.

He raised his eyes with both hands, looking funny.

"Pfft!"

It's really not tight.

It was hard to forget Liu Weicheng's funny look. Who would have thought that when he turned around, he would see him making such an expression again.

It's even more ridiculous than the way she just helped make it.

This time, Lin Nianwei could not endure it any longer, and her wild laughter resounded throughout the music classroom.

In a house with only two people, Lin Nianwei still looks like a "popular teacher".

It is quite consistent with the crazy teacher.

Looking at Lin Nianwei sitting back in front of the piano with a trembling smile, Liu Weicheng also showed a smile on his face.

After the other party calmed down a little, he stepped forward and made the same expression as before.

However... this time, Lin Nianwei slowly stopped speaking and looked at him with a confused look.

After a while, he finally spoke.

“The same face won’t be funny the third time you see it.”

"I thought your smile was similar to Teacher Duan's."

"It's much worse, okay."

As her good friend, Lin Nianwei certainly knows how low Duan Yining's laughter is.

After hearing Liu Weicheng's self-righteous answer, he immediately became serious.

He raised his index finger and shook it.

"First of all, not everyone can make me laugh. Secondly, Yi Ning is the type who can't stop laughing. On the contrary, I won't be like that."

"I see."

"We are very different! I used to be called Iceberg Beauty in school!"

"You mean you're carrying an iceberg on your back all day?"

"It's because I'm inaccessible!"

Correcting Liu Weicheng's misunderstanding, Lin Nianwei looked at him proudly.

"As for you... you look like an ordinary passerby in school when you go to school. If someone like me likes you, you should have been enjoying yourself a long time ago."

"..."

Perhaps the conversation just now brought the distance between the two closer. As the conversation progressed, Lin Nianwei's last words made Liu Weicheng completely silent.

He heard it clearly this time.

Compared with Lin Nianwei, who expressed her feelings to her last time after drinking, this time the other party expressed this meaning more straightforwardly.

It was completely different from when Shen Yunli confessed her love to her that night.

When Liu Weicheng heard that the other party admitted that he liked him personally, not only did Liu Weicheng not feel any trouble, on the contrary, he felt a little secretly happy.

After all, no matter from various angles, Lin Nianwei's appearance, figure, and family affairs are all top-notch.

Liu Weicheng now has no intention of marrying anyone other than Zhao Xuanying.

He also did not deny that he had a lot of affection for Zhao Xuanying. He also promised her grandma that after Zhao Xuanying graduated, if her mind did not change, he would take care of her for the rest of her life.

However, age has always been the biggest obstacle for his delay in making a commitment.

Zhao Xuanying, who is actually an adult, is still a student. To outsiders, she is still a sixteen-year-old girl.

Liu Weicheng didn't want the other party to be exposed to erotic things too early, nor did he want it to affect the other party's study.

As for Lin Nianwei...

Liu Weicheng currently feels that his identity is not quite commensurate with hers.

During several meetings with Lin Sheng, Lin Nianwei accidentally revealed her family background.

Being too excellent will make people want to avoid it.

If... his career could be bigger, maybe he would have chosen to date the other party long ago.

Liu Weicheng does not hate Lin Nianwei, it can even be said that during this period of getting along with him, he has gradually fallen in love with her.

It's just that too many worries prevented him from having too many ideas.

Inside the music classroom.

Neither of them spoke.

Looking at each other is worth a thousand words.

Everything... is actually left unsaid.


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