This is a deep affectionate ensemble!

The beauty between the notes is better than thousands of words! Their affection is intertwined on this note, sometimes touching lightly, sometimes hiding, and when the two of them touch each other's fingers, the mystery and surprise become deeper.

Their communication seems to have been separated from simple words, and they can understand each other's thoughts by relying solely on these jumping notes.

Why is she extremely sad?

Why did he miss him?

The two people have no similarity in their hearts, but they can turn to each other with the support of the melody and reach each other's hearts.

This may confirm the name of this song - the breeze of love.

The most mysterious eyes were not as deep as the melody they played. Unfortunately, at this moment, only the two of them enjoyed such a wonderful melody.

Despite this, under this beautiful melody, the girl's worries cannot be hidden.

Before the song was finished, Ye Minglang stopped. She seemed to have lost her strength, and her hands gradually slid on the black and white keys, and Song Chixian's playing also came to an abrupt end here.

Song Chixian put Ye Minglang's hand into his hand. He gently rubbed the girl's hands so that the other party could feel a little warmth, and Ye Minglang quietly accepted all this.

Immediately afterwards, Song Chi-hyun buckled the piano cover and leaned himself against the piano cover.

He didn't say anything, he wanted to wait for the girl to speak first.

The sudden silence made people feel nervous involuntarily. Ye Minglang put his hands on his knees, and the fingertips of both hands touched each other from time to time.

She lowered her head and thought for a long time, and finally, she mustered up her head and looked up at Song Chixian's eyes.

"I……"

"Shh!"

As soon as Ye Minglang opened his mouth, Song Chixian immediately stretched out his finger and gently pressed it on the girl's white lips.

He knew very well what a girl wanted to say, but that was definitely not the truth of a girl.

He didn't want to hear the answer given to him by the girl in such a cramped atmosphere. The truth was blurted out naturally and did not require any sensationalism or set-up.

How could he force the girl he likes to say something against his will?

Song Chixian's eyes were faint, and he looked at Ye Minglang and nodded slightly.

Don’t be nervous, don’t be depressed, don’t put pressure on yourself. They can try to find and enjoy unknown happiness in the future. Why do they impose the loneliness of this moment on themselves?

Song Chixian's words gathered into warm light, which immersed in Ye Minglang's heart bit by bit.

Ye Minglang only felt that he was being watched by the man, and was stunned unconsciously. Instead, she hurriedly lowered her head, and some unnatural temperature came from her cheeks. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she found that there was no sound in her throat.

"I want to say thank you? I want to ask why it is so good to you?"

Song Chixian's words were like an arrow, piercing straight into the center of Ye Minglang's heart. Her heart was completely penetrated by the man, and she was even incomplete.

Song Chixian smiled simply, he stretched out his hand and tugged Ye Minglang's silk, and his voice was quiet: "...This is what I should do, this is the promise I made in my heart, a promise that only gives you everything."

His hands finally stopped on Ye Minglang's cheek. The temperature from the girl's face seemed to be spelled. They shouted loudly, bringing him closer to the poor girl in front of him.
Chapter completed!