Su Zhi also looked at it calmly, watching... the corners of his eyes gradually rose slightly, and thousands of stars shone in his eyes, and he became more and more pampered. He finally raised his head and turned to the floating clouds in the sky. His thin and light lips were shining softly in the wind, as if he had pursed a shallow ripples.

Is he embarrassed to look at her? It's really...

It turns out that Su Lang would be shy too? It's so rare.

Relying on each other, the sound of the piano is shining, and only the east wind can share the spring flowers and autumn moons, and the end of the year and the evening.

She bent her knees and called Su Lang with one sound. I don’t ask for the eternity of the sky, I just hope that if the eternity of the sky is long, I can be so fond of your eyebrows and eyes like this, and will never dissipate in my pupils.

The quiet night is gentle, and the dream gradually comes back to its senses from the shadow of the lamp. My heart is sweet, and a burst of thoughts come. She secretly recalls herself and smiles while writing...

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The next day, Youmeng was with Su Zhi on the Gaotang platform. He first listened to Su Zhi play a few songs. When he was playing for a long time, he took his whim and picked up his pipa and hugged it in his arms. He plucked it twice with his temperament. Su Zhi didn't mind at all, but just looked at her dotingly and let her play. And he knew Youmeng would play it too.

Youmeng has been learning music and dance under the influence of her mother since she was a child. The pipa is her mother's best instrument. Naturally, she has taught her herself. She has skills and can play some famous songs, but she cannot compare with her mother and Su Zhi's perfect state.

On a long soft couch of fragrant wood, Su Zhi sat next to her, and sometimes he clarified her fingering. During this period, he would inevitably touch her body, touch her hands, and make people blush with intimacy. Youmeng felt sweet in her heart, and she was like a deer bumping around her fingertips. She had no rules and regulations. She repeatedly bounced her mistakes, so he put his entire arms on her back, wrapped her arms around her, and held them without any discussion, as if this was the most natural thing.

Youmeng was not very adaptable, and subconsciously looked sideways. Seeing that he was silent, he deliberately did not look at her, but his bright eyes were smiling, which made people intoxicated. He was close to his face, his chin almost pressed against her shoulders, and he breathed slowly and gently. He was calm, but Youmeng's cheeks were hot with his breath, so he lowered his head and turned his attention back to the piano, his heart was shaking, and he did not dare to look at him again.

As for whether this is to teach people to learn the piano or eat tofu, they all have tacit understanding.

As she played, she played on the new song of the Sipa.

He was gently embracing Youmeng, holding her right hand, and gently twisting it on the piano surface. Suddenly he heard her whisper in his ear: "The little song you gave me in Jiangnan is really lingering. Maybe Su Lang doesn't know that I am filling out a lyric for it in private."

Su Zhi immediately held her hand tightly and stopped on the string. Looking at her eyes, she was obviously eager and wanted to read it.

But she looked embarrassed and looked dissatisfied: "It's just a sloppy first draft, which makes me feel uncomfortable. I want to use it to repair it again and show it to you when it's perfect."

Su Zhi refused to let go, and insisted on entangling her tightly. He wanted to force her to submit with a warmth. She was so embarrassed that she was half-pushed and half-smelled in his arms: "It's not impossible for Su Lang to see it, but... she should give me something to exchange with me."

Su Zhi was hesitating. At this time, Gu Yu came in and saw a pair of close friends hugging each other. They were just a man’s love, and they were a little restrained.

However, the two of them were sly and had no intention of letting go of each other. This was not the first time that Guyu had caught him, so they simply stopped treating Guyu as an outsider.

Gu Yu calmed down and said with a smile: "Princess, I'll ask you where to use lunch today? Is it Chuanfenghua Tower or Gaotangtai?"

"Just tell me that it's here." Youmeng was lying halfway in Su Zhi's arms, and then she would sit up straight with the pipa in her arms, and glance behind her charmingly, "I'll have a meal with He Que."

Su Zhi also sat up with her, with a calm expression on his face.

"Yes." Gu Yu nodded, "The princess and the prince have dishes that they really want to eat, and I ordered the kitchen to cook."

"I really want to eat..." Youmeng deliberately put on a long tone, pretending to think, and then smiled pretty with Su Zhi, "I want to eat what He Bi!"
Chapter completed!