At this time, Li Muran held her hand, intertwined with her ten fingers, and placed them on the key. Their bodies were close together. At such a close distance, Xing Rushi could almost hear his heart beating vigorously.
As several notes sounded, he sang softly in her ear. The magnetic voice ran into her heart from her ears, causing strong resonance.
A "can't top love" sings his deepest love for her. Xing Rushi turned his head and looked at Li Muran. He also looked down at her. His four eyes met, which was inexpressible.
At the end of the song, he gently kisses her forehead and puts a small box in her hand.
"Happy Valentine's day."
Xing Rushi was stunned and looked at Li Muran suspiciously. Isn't Valentine's Day February 14? It's only December now.
Seeing what she was thinking, he gently opened the box with a smile and took out the necklace to put it on for her.
"Every month has a Valentine's day. Today is Valentine's day. I want to spend Valentine's day with you every month in the future."
I can't help shivering in my heart. In less than a month, he moved her too much. At this moment, her heart beat so violently that she couldn't forget it.
"Thank you." For a long time, Li Muran didn't think of a better way to make up for her smile.
But he wanted to give her far more than that, he wanted to give her more beautiful everything.
"No thanks, because I'm willing to do it."
Gentle whispers, falling into her ears, moved her beyond measure, no longer hesitated, reached for his neck, raised his head and kissed him on the lips.
The breath of peppermint on her lips spread in her mind.
Li Muran got Xing Rushi's response, and his eyes were full of joy. He soon won the dominant position and deepened the kiss. He let her go gently until she felt that she was about to die.
Gasping for breath, he raised his eyes and glared at him. However, because of his flushed complexion, he looked like a coquettish girl.
He reached for her cheek and rubbed the skin of her face with his slightly rough thumb, which was itchy but comfortable.
"You should be hungry, too. Let's have dinner first."
Then the gentleman took her hand to one side of the chair and sat down. After dinner, it was just nine o'clock sharp.
Because it was still early, they decided to go to a movie. They passed by a clothing store. In the window was a couple's clothes. Xing Rushi could not help but stop to watch for a moment and sigh.
In the past, when she was in contact with Xiang Jianping, she never wore a couple's dress. Now she has the opportunity, but it is not suitable.
Li Muran found Xing Rushi strange, without saying a word, directly took her hand to go in, bought the set of lovers.
Although she was happy, she was still unwilling to force him. She quickly waved her hand and said, "no, I'm just looking at it."
"If you like it, I'll buy it. I'll wear it with you." He turned to look at her with firm eyes.
Xing Rushi's face was flushed, and her ears were filled with flattery.
After they put on their clothes, they went out of the store hand in hand. Li Muran is worthy of being a rack of clothes. Even ordinary lovers' clothes also have a bit more lazy temperament on him.
After walking for more than ten minutes, I saw a cinema with exquisite decoration, but there were not many people in it.
Xing Rushi picked out a movie Titanic, took the snack Li Muran bought and went into the studio.
There were a few couples sitting in the room, but they didn't pay attention when they went in. After they found a place to sit down, the movie just began to play.
Although Xing Rushi had seen the film before, watching it with Li Muran gave birth to a different feeling.
Looking at the protagonist to love each other to the last heaven and man, her nose can not help but some sour. I feel sorry for the ending of the two protagonists, and I am glad that I have forgiven him, so I have gained the happiness now.
Thinking of this, she held Li Muran's hand and did not feel tight.
Aware of her movements, he also clenched a bit, as if to imply that she would not leave her.
"Don't worry, I'll always be with you."
Xing Rushi broke his tears into a smile. He buried his head in his arms along with Li Muran's movement. Hearing his steady heartbeat, he felt that the feeling of loss had disappeared.
Out of the cinema, the snow fell a little more than just now, and the cleaned street was covered with a thin layer of snow again. They walked on it and made a creaking sound. The light lengthened the figure of the two people, which was a special fit.