Feng Yi buried his head in the girl's neck socket and was silent for a long time. He said, "you sent it. I like it very much."
It's from you.
"HMM." ranbai thought, hugged Feng Yi and nodded.
Feng Yi looked up slightly, looked at ran Bai, bent his lips and tried to make himself laugh. He said in a dumb voice, "I really like it."
Dyed white low eyes looked at Feng Yi. The eyes were very light. The white slender hand pressed on the man's lips, "don't force yourself to smile."
Feng Yi was slightly stunned, pursed his lips, and his eyes were slightly dark. He didn't know what he was thinking.
His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a mist, which was unreal and inaccessible.
Dyed white frowned and felt so again.
That's so annoying.
Dye Bai broke off the beautiful white jaw of Feng Yi's arc, without saying a word, directly leaned over and bit the man's lip flap.
Feng Yi gave a slight meal at the fingertips, cooperated with the girl and let her do whatever she wanted.
The smell of blood filled their mouths.
"You are mine, mine, understand?" ran Bai stressed, looking directly at Feng Yi's dark and deep eyes.
Feng Yi silently clutched the girl's clothes. There was a fleeting emotion at the bottom of his eyes. He looked like he wanted to say something and didn't speak.
Ranbai didn't tangle too much on this topic. Anyway, it was her in the end.
"Talk about the piano?" asked ranbai.
Feng Yi shrunk his fingertips slightly. Facing the girl's eyes, he said in a trance: "... Yes."
"OK, play it for me." ranbai answered calmly.
Feng Yi was suddenly silent.
"If you don't want to play," ran Bai said when he saw that Feng Yi didn't speak. "Let's play something else."
"Do you want to hear?" Feng Yi asked.
Ran Bai suddenly smiled and looked directly at Feng Yi, "do you want to play?"
implication,
If you want to play, I'll listen.
If you don't want to play, I don't want to listen.
"Why are you so good?" Feng Yi hugged the girl's waist, buried his head in the girl's neck, and asked in a low voice. The voice could not hear any emotion, but it seemed to have everything.
Well, he's reluctant to let go.
"You don't love me when you know I'm good." ran Bai muttered in a low voice.
Sometimes from Feng Yi's sense of distance, dye white feeling, he doesn't seem to love her.
Anyway,
It doesn't matter whether you love her or not.
He can only have her for the rest of his life.
Feng Yi didn't hear what qingranbai said. He wondered, "huh?"
"Nothing." ranbai denies and repeats: "what do you want to do, I'll accompany you."
"Shall I play the piano for you?" Feng Yi was silent for a moment, smiled and asked.
"You can do it if you want." ranbai answered frankly.
"Don't laugh if it's not good." Feng Yi said seriously.
"OK, don't laugh." ranbai nods seriously.
Feng Yi stepped forward and looked at the black-and-white delicate and luxurious piano, with his fingertips slightly on the keys.
There was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, but it just flashed away.
Ran Bai gave Feng Yi a strange look.
What the hell is this.
Dye Bai propped her chin, directly occupied Feng Yi's position and sat on the hospital bed.
What are you hiding from her.
The elegant and noble man sat in front of the piano. His eyes were slightly low, his long eyelashes fell, his black eyes looked solemn and serious, and his side face was as noble as a picture.
Press a key with your fingertips to make a sound.
Feng Yi breathed slightly. He controlled the shaking force of his fingertips and pressed the keys one by one.
A green and unfamiliar note jumped up.
It's like,
I used to play well, but I haven't played for a long time. I regain the feeling of piano.