While he was lost in his thoughts, the sound of the zither suddenly stopped.

She turned her head to the side and saw that his lips were pursed into a frown. It looked very much like before …

"I can't play here."

"…"

When she first learned this song, she was unable to play it properly, so she practiced it repeatedly for three whole months until it was as smooth as it was today. However, she didn't think that he would also be stuck here.

What should he say? What could she say?

Xia Xiaoxiao moved her mouth, and finally decided to directly answer with action.

At the same turning point, she played the piece in a few lithe strokes. However, just as she was about to stop, he suddenly joined her and played the song with her.

The two had two styles. One was tactful, the other was wild, but when combined, they gave off an indescribable feeling of harmony. Xia Xiaoling wanted to stop, but her fingers wouldn't obey …

Thus, after playing one tune and two people, she still had some lingering feelings towards the end. This was probably the feeling that the ancients were talking about, wasn't it?

He subconsciously smiled. When that feeling of satisfaction entered his eyes, the originally calm lake in his heart started to ripple once again. It was rippling within the heart of Xi Mu City …

To be honest, Xi Mu City also felt that it was a good place!

It was the tune that he liked, the atmosphere that he liked, and also the feeling that he liked. Although it was not the person he 'liked', but everything seemed to overlap with what he remembered.

The man who looked like a mountain of ice suddenly became interested and asked, "Can you teach me?"

Not good, so Xia Xiaoxiao directly asked him, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Hearing that, the man's gaze warmed up as he looked at her in ridicule, "It won't be too late to sleep after learning."

There was a type of person who was like this, born dazzling like a king. Even if he did nothing and just quietly sat there, it was as if he could attract all the light and light in the surroundings.

Xia Xiaoling was silent. As she turned around, she thought to herself, "But I'm too late. If I continue to dawdle like this, by the time you really fall asleep, it will be the next morning."

However, this kind of remark would only be kept in the depths of his heart. He definitely wouldn't dare to say it lightly.

He said that if she wanted to learn, she would have to obediently teach him. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to take back her name card …

After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Your piano is so good. It shouldn't be stuck in this kind of place."

"Then where should I be stuck? "Hm."

Hm ~

When they were in university, Xia Xiaowang's roommate had done a very 'boring' investigation on the moment when the girls wanted to pounce on the male god the most.

One of them was when the male god lowered his head and said 'Mmm'.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoling's face reddened and she stuttered, "Even … A more difficult place. "

"This place is the hardest place for me …"

He lowered his head guiltily and did not dare to speak any further. He only focused on playing it once more and then used the simplest way possible to pass on his experience. "Don't be too heavy here. Be a bit lighter. Pull it over and then …"

Xi Mu Cheng listened intently and tried once more, but failed …

He was not discouraged. Although he could hear progress every time he tried again and again, he was still a little bit off from success. At first, Xia Xiaoxiao was very patient in her explanation, but in the end, she was unable to do anything about it.

I really want to tell him not to! Maybe she could practice on another day, but she didn't have the intention to wake up, so she didn't urge him.

In the end, she could no longer bear it any longer and reached out her hand to cover his big hands. Pulling on his slender fingers, she passed on the main point to him, "It's not like that, it's like that … And then, again... "This way …"

During the lesson, she had already tried her best to ignore the intimacy of having her hands folded together. But before she could finish teaching him, he had already wrapped his hands around her palms …

"Your fingers are beautiful!"

"Thank you!" "Thank you …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly pinched her fingers and brought them to his lips. Like a western gesture, he gently kissed her lips …

As if an extremely strong electric current was suddenly coursing through his entire body, Xia Xiaowang withdrew his hand with a shudder.

Her actions were too big and 'awakened' the man who looked like he was in a dream. As he looked at the palm, Xi Mucheng's gaze gradually darkened. When he raised his eyes, they were already ice-cold.

"I, I …"

"Play it well. I'm going to take a shower." With that, he stood up straight, not even bothering to look at her before striding into the bath towel.

Seeing him act this way, Xia Xiaoxiao was actually quite speechless. Didn't he say that he would only let her play the zither because he couldn't sleep?

However, after so much commotion, he still hadn't taken a bath yet …

Also, what kind of zither did she have to play while taking a bath? Could she still bounce him to sleep in the bathtub?

The extent of this man's moody mood could only be described as outrageous.

Xia Xiaoxiao cursed incessantly in her heart, but her fingers still moved obediently. At the same time as the first string of notes filled the room, the bathroom actually began to emit the sound of flowing water …

The hand that was still playing the zither suddenly paused, and Xia Xiaoling unknowingly turned away from the tune.

Was there a man more motherly than him? Take a bath and take a good bath! Why didn't you close the door?

Did he not know that the sound of his bath disturbed the public?

She really wanted to concentrate on playing that song, but the sound of the flowing water was magnified by her ears, and she didn't want to think about it. However, she still couldn't help but listen to the sound of the flowing water, and the way he bathed.

Warm water washed over his sexy body, flowing through his hair, neck, collarbone, chest muscles …

After that, Xia Xiaoling's hands became even more disordered. No matter how she played, it would always be out of tune.