Chapter 97

Ding Tuo looks down at Yin Xinhe, smiles, raises his hand to hold Yin Xinhe's shoulder, and takes him forward. "Try it. There's no one around here, just me. And I will never laugh at you. "

Yin Xinxin is taken to the piano stool by Ding Tuo. He wants to refuse, but he feels that he is too pretentious, so he has to sit down.

He touched his nose, smiling awkwardly, "well, what can I do? I don't remember much

The person behind gently spits out a voice, "everything is good."

Yin Xin smiles, puts his finger on the key, takes a deep breath, and plays the first "where is spring?".

This is a children's song. It's catchy. The difficulty is no more than level 3. It's very simple. But Yin Xinxin really doesn't play very well. There are several wrong notes in the middle.

But for those who can't play the piano, they can still bluff.

In the hall, someone has stopped to listen. Two or three waiters are standing beside with plates, whispering and praising.

Yin's heart grows well, and beauty plays the piano. Even if she doesn't play well, she can enjoy watching people.

Yin Xin played for a while and then finished. He stood up and complained awkwardly, "I didn't play well. I made mistakes several times and forgot a lot."

"Do you like it?"

"Well, is the first song my mother taught me naive?"

"No, it sounds good." After a pause, Tinto asked, "do you like spring?"

Yin Xinxin smiles, "yes, I like it. The season when all things are reviving makes people feel hopeful."

Ding Tuo also laughed, "yes, there is hope. Hope is important. "

Ding Tuo sat on the bench, stretched out a finger, clumsily pressed on the piano one by one, and asked Yin Xinxin, "is that so?"

Yin Xinxin laughed and was very happy. His voice was "giggle!" It's very beautiful, "you haven't played for a long time. It's really regressive. At your present level, you can only play two tigers."

Ding Tuo continued to press the piano key with a smile

Yin Xinxin smiles for a while and then feels that something is wrong, "ah? How can you remember the music I just played? "

Of course, I can remember every memory about you. I can't forget it if I want to.

Ding Tuo thought about the tune Yin had just played. He spread out his ten fingers, dropped his fingers, tactful and resolute, and gurgled his charm.

The arm was patted, and then came Yin Xin's surprise voice, "you don't look like you haven't played for many years. You play better than before."

The smile on Ding Tuo's face is deeper, "do you like it?"

"Of course!" Yin heart Yang Yang upper lip, "this is my favorite song."

After hearing this, the smile on Ding Tuo's face became stiff. He wanted to ask Yin Xinxin, "do you like people who play music?"

But in the end, he didn't ask.

It's not the best time, he thought.

He didn't want to be rude to her!

What's more, he's afraid. What he's afraid of is her refusal!

However, he did not expect that when he did not speak, reality would give him the most fatal blow!

When they went out, they met Yin's mother and Yin Xinxin's aunt. They just went to the supermarket nearby. When they saw Ding Tuo, Yin's mother said hello and insisted that Ding Tuo go to her place for dinner. Ding Tuo looked at Yin Xinxin and answered with a smile.

As soon as Yin's mother got home, she would cook fish and fried meat in her apron. Originally, the three people in the family would make three dishes and one soup at most. When Ding Tuo arrived, she was busy working out a small table. Father Yin also specially took out his own wine.