Chapter 880 (1/2)

”There is really a piano --”

I can't help but marvel and take Shen Shaobai to it.

Shallow, only love to stand on the edge of the piano, watching the man sit down, slender ten fingers, in the black and white keys, from the beginning to the end, back and forth, make different voices.

Then, he played carefully. The sound of the piano was like the sound of nature. It was emitted from the inside and echoed in his ears.

On the edge, there are big floor to ceiling windows, curtains hang neatly on both sides. It's still winter outside, and the snow is melting But I don't know when it will send out a little sunshine. The sunshine in winter is bright but weak.

Slowly, on the piano, reflected in the face of men.

The side face is like jade, and the eyes are covered with white gauze. In the hazy, it is still mysterious. I want to see the real face In a short time, his eyes will be able to recover, he can see his own appearance, not at the moment.

He left the darkness and returned to the light.

It's warm, harmonious and leisurely in the music of Shen Shaobai Although love does not understand the piano, but listen to infatuated, slightly lying on the piano, watching the man playing.

Shen Shaobai, her husband, is unique!

One song ends, only love to clap, clear clapping, reverberate around Then, step forward and stand beside the man: ”Xiaobai, what is this tune? It's so nice... ”

“You_ are_ My_ whole_ world_”

The man's voice is low and he speaks such a fluent English.

Only love for a moment silly eyes, seem to hear not clear, it is Shen Shaobai smile, slowly get up Stretching out his arms, he propped up on both sides of the love only piano and trapped his little wife in the middle: ”you_ are_ My_ whole_ world_”

He repeated, vaguely bewitched, involuntarily, with his eyes fixed on his lips.

Want to ask again, he thin lips shallow, down rolling a pressure, impartial kiss, only love delicate lips In the mingling of lips and teeth, he spoke again, this time in Chinese, which made people intoxicated: ”you are my world -”

the atmosphere was ambiguous, and even in the air, it was a little hot.

It's just a beautiful time, only love to slide on the hand, press on the piano key, and sound irregular music But love all of a sudden, the ears are red, only feel with Shen Shaobai compared to their own shame.

Well, he can play the piano. He knows how to do business. He is still a bully. He has a single-minded and beautiful feeling.

On the contrary, most of us can see the past in appearance. In other aspects, we are in a mess.