Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981

Zhou Huimin didn't sit down, but whispered to Yang Chen with a blushing face, "Can you let go."

"Oh..." Seeing Zhou Huimin's shy look, Yang Chen finally came to his senses, and he still grabbed the other person and didn't let him go.

Embarrassed, Yang Chen quickly let go of the goddess' hand, and then reached out to take the diary from the other party's hand.

The diary was taken away, and Zhou Huimin subconsciously wanted to snatch it back, but seeing that Yang Chen didn't flip through it, but motioned for him to sit down and play the piano.

Zhou Huimin hesitated for a moment, then sat down next to Yang Chen, her fingers trembling slightly, she didn't even dare to touch the keys.

From this point, it is not difficult to see the tension in her heart.

In the past, she was never so nervous when she played the piano to her teachers and classmates, and to her mother, but now facing Yang Chen, she couldn't calm down no matter what.

Seeing her nervous look, Yang Chen on the side put the diary on his lap, wrapped his left hand around Zhou Huimin's back, and held the slightly trembling hand of her with both hands.

"Come on, take it easy."

Yang Chen gently held her hand, wanting to put her hand on the keys.

Zhou Huimin, whose heart was beating like a deer, his fingers were stiff on the spot, unable to press down no matter what.

"What's wrong?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously.

When Yang Chen looked down at Zhou Huimin who was close at hand, he found that the other party's face was flushed with embarrassment, and his whole heart was obviously not on the piano.

Realizing that he was a little reckless, Yang Chen immediately let go of Zhou Huimin's hand and left the seat.

In order to prevent the other party from being overly nervous, Yang Chen walked to the somewhat old and simple sofa and sat down.

After Yang Chen left, Zhou Huimin's nervous mood slowly calmed down.

After a while, when she regained her composure and turned to look at Yang Chen behind her, she saw that the other party was looking at her with a smile on his face, and at the same time made a cheering gesture to her.

Zhou Huimin took a deep breath, put his hand over the keys again, tried to adjust it, and then put down his fingers.

Rain's memorization of this piano piece is not difficult, as early as when Yang Chen's piano piece came out, she had listened to it a dozen times and completely memorized it.

Chapter 252 The Goddess of Boom

The familiar melody sounded, and after listening to it for a while, Yang Chen couldn't help but secretly nodded.

This goddess of later generations can be regarded as a rare representative of versatility in the entertainment industry.

singing, playing the piano, drawing

Zhou Huimin is good at everything, especially painting. In the 90s, Zhou Huimin was definitely the best painting talent among female stars.

Among the male stars, there is only Xu Jinjiang who can be compared with her.

Speaking of which boss, I have to, sometimes people really can't just look at the appearance.

I would like to ask, who had watched the movies made by which big guy, who would have thought that the other party would be a master of traditional Chinese painting who was so downcast in his early years that he needed to make a living by filming?

This kind of cute contrast, I believe it has broken the eyes of many people.

Listening to Zhou Huimin playing the piano, Yang Chen looked at the whole room again, and couldn't help feeling in his heart, "Who would have thought that the other party would grow up little by little in such an environment?"

After the song ended, Zhou Huimin turned to look at Yang Chen again, with that look, he obviously wanted to get Yang Chen's praise and approval.

Seeing such a lovely side of the goddess, Yang Chen gave thumbs up with both hands to express his appreciation.

With Yang Chen's appreciation, Zhou Huimin's inner tension disappeared all of a sudden, and a smile appeared on his face.

This was the first time she smiled in front of Yang Chen, like melting ice and snow, inadvertently, instantly warming Yang Chen who was looking at her.

Being stared at by Yang Chen so nakedly, Zhou Huimin turned her head a little embarrassed, her heart was flustered and mixed with a trace of joy.

"Student Zhou Xiaomin"

Just as Zhou Huimin's excited deer bumped wildly, a voice interrupted all her fantasies again.

To be honest, she really, really dislikes being called that.

except her mother

Because in school, there are always a lot of annoying classmates who like to call her that, so that she really hates people making fun of her name.

Originally, she didn't want to pay attention to the other party, but Zhou Huimin suddenly realized that her diary was still in the other party's hands, so she got up quickly.

A diary is an absolute privacy for anyone, and other than yourself, no one else can open it casually.

Thinking of the diary he wrote during this period, Zhou Huimin became even more flustered.

Seeing that her diary was under the opponent's hand, Zhou Huimin pointed to her diary, "my diary".

Hearing this, Yang Chen looked down at the diary under his hand, blinked his eyes, and seemed to see through Zhou Huimin's vaguely revealed nervousness.

Immediately, curiosity soared.

Yang Chen picked up the diary, shook it in front of Zhou Huimin, and asked, "Want a diary?"

Seeing Zhou Huimin nodding, Yang Chen grinned and said, "Call my brother to listen first."

Hearing Yang Chen's request, Zhou Huimin's small face immediately collapsed, although she just had a little bit of affection for Yang Chen because of Yang Chen playing the piano on the spot.

But, well, Yang Chen's stinginess has already taken root deep in her heart, with mixed feelings of good and bad, and now the other party is threatening her to call her brother with a diary.

Zhou Huimin felt that when faced with issues of principle, she must not bow to evil forces.

But, when I saw that Yang Chen was going to look through the diary, what principles are not principles, my privacy is the most important.

"Brother" Zhou Huimin called out in a low voice.

"Speak up." Hearing the words, Yang Chen stopped the movements of his hands, and said with a smile, "I have to hear it clearly."

'Damn'

'How can there be such a person in the world'

After beating Yang Chen countless times in his heart, Zhou Huimin took several deep breaths in a row, slowly approached Yang Chen, and put his hand next to his mouth.

"elder brother…"

A wisp of dust fell from the ceiling fan above his head, and just landed on the tip of Yang Chen's nose.

When Yang Chen put his hand down from his ear, the diary had already returned to Zhou Huimin's hand.

Looking at the goddess in front of her with a hint of complacency in her eyes, Yang Chen opened his mouth, but couldn't close it for a long time.