"Where you just played, can you do it again?"

In the piano room of the villa, the woman clasped her shoulders and stated softly.

Yan Zihuan wore a dark green blouse and dark green skirt today, her smooth black hair was tied behind her head, decorated with only a simple ebony hairpin, making her look elegant and gentle.

When drinking tea downstairs, Yan Zihuan still kept his long-haired shawl hairstyle. Later, because he bent down repeatedly to make corrections, Yan Zihuan asked Zhou Ran for a hair rope that could tie his hair.

Zhou Ran's shoulder-length hair is the quiet standard for a good girl. She rummaged in the cabinet for a long time, and handed her the hairpin she bought from a trip to the ancient town before.

She originally enjoyed the subtle touch of Yan Zihuan's long hair falling down and touching his ears when he bent over... As for the mistakes in gestures and playing, whether they were intentional or not, both of them knew it well.

Zhou Ran tilted her head slightly, and her eyes kept lingering on Yan Zihuan's untied hair hanging behind her ears. She blinked, regained her senses and played again for the second time.

The reason why Zhou Ran has not been recognized by her mother Li Chaoshi is largely because her fingers are not flexible enough and she plays without emotion, and any one of them is a fatal blow to the pianist.

Halfway through playing, Yan Zihuan quietly stood behind Zhou Ran, and she sighed in a soft tone, "I played it wrong..."

"Your little finger is always stretched too far, and you have pressed it wrong several times."

She leaned over and flicked her little finger in.

"Is it habitually placed far away?"

"Don't be afraid, let's take it slowly."

Yan Zi hugged half of Zhou Ran's body, and stretched out his right hand to demonstrate how to play for her.

Nimble fingers dance on the piano. "We don't pursue speed now, but correct the fingering first."

The tiny electric current from the little finger plucked the strings in his heart that were about to move.Yan Zihuan put his hand on Zhou Ran's shoulder.

……

"Would this be better?"

Zhou Ran didn't hear anything Yan Zihuan said earlier.She subconsciously turned her head to see Yan Zihuan's expression, but it happened to meet her eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

They were very close, almost face to face, so close that they could feel each other's breath.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Zihuan asked.

"I'm thinking about you...why you play so well..."

"you can also."

"It's just that you hide too much in your heart, and it seems like you can't show your true self and restrain yourself."

From the first time he met Zhou Ran, Yan Zihuan had a strong interest in her.

How would she describe "her"? "She" is like a replica doll, wearing her mother's gorgeous clothes and unable to stretch her arms and legs.The precious jewelry she wore didn't seem to add value to her, but instead became her most useless burden and shackle.

She was supposed to be an ambitious person, but she got lost on the way to find herself.

"What are you upset about?"

The red and black intertwined edges regularly turn into birds, falling on the branches outside the window to watch.

Yan Zihuan exerted force on Zhou Ran's shoulder calmly.Zhou Ran was stunned for a moment, and then cooperated with a decadent expression.

"I'm afraid of losing..."

"I know that what I have at my fingertips is what other people dream of all their lives..."

"Family, fame, money... everything I have..."

"I can't afford to lose."

Yan Zihuan sat beside Zhou Ran silently. She took her hand and put it on her lap, as if trying to comfort her, "If you lose something, you will often gain something..."

"But these things are too illusory, it seems that I will never be able to touch them..."

"Do you regret it?"

"I don't know. I just want to follow my heart."

"I want to go after everything I want."

Yan Zihuan touched her lips with her hand, turned her body in thought, and embraced Zhou Ran in her arms, "Don't worry...take your time..."

The hand behind the window drew five strokes on Zhou Ran's back.

Zhou Ran turned his head tentatively, and buried his head on the other party's fair neck.

All this seems to be taken for granted.The love affair between Zhou Ran and Yan Zihuan should be an unknown blazing fire, closely entangled and inseparable.This is a scenario approved by the rules.

Yisheng moved ahead of time for the two of them.This was supposed to be the plot of the original characters.

This is not the first time Yisheng hinted at his identity.

After the tour ended, she blocked her in the bathroom as a plot development.

"Wait a moment."

The woman was still wearing a performance dress, and she had just wiped hand sanitizer on her hands. When she bent down, her hair always fell on her cheeks to block her washing hands.

"Can you help me with my hair?" she asked with a smile.

Cha Jiu shook off the drops of water on her hands, then silently took out a piece of paper to wipe her hands, and walked up to collect her hair in strands in her palms.

"Is this okay?" Cha Jiu looked at the mirror subconsciously, but saw the snow-white swaying before the moon when the woman was half-bent down.She looked away in a panic, twisting her head in an awkward position.

Cha Jiu heard her chuckle from her nasal cavity, which was seductive and magnetic.

The sound of water rang for a while and then stopped, but the owner of the hair did not move for a long time.Cha Jiu tilted her head slightly, watching the woman's movements in the mirror from the corner of her eyes.

The tip of the nose is lingering, full of her breath.A woman's body is very fragrant, just like what she feels to others, with a touch of fragrance and endless elegance.The palm of the hand holding the hair slightly shivers, I don't know whether it is nervousness or the water stains from before have not been wiped off.

A hand covered with water stains touched hers.

"Sorry..." Cha Jiu bowed his head and took a step back, "I didn't know you were alright..."

The woman tossed her hair naturally, as if the previous touch was not intentional.

"fine……"

If we talk about the teasing at the beginning, Cha Jiu didn't realize anything yet.After the return trip, someone's behavior was already blatant.

"are you there?"

There was no shyness or embarrassment in the voice from the compartment.

This was a banquet specially prepared by the Zhou family to thank Yan Zihuan for his cooperation in the performance at the banquet in the hotel.

The two went to the bathroom one after the other, and only Cha Jiu came out in the end.

"En." Cha Jiu responded in a low voice.

"I don't seem to have enough paper, can you pass me some?"

"it is good."

The gap in the door panel opened.

Cha Jiu handed the paper to the crack of the door.

……

"Miss Yan?..."

She stepped forward a little, "Need help?"

The moment the body approached the crack of the door, a plain white hand stretched out from inside.Cha Jiu was dragged staggeringly, and when she realized she was being pushed against the wall.

Wall thump?

"you……?"

Yan Zihuan caressed her cheek with one hand, and raised his hand to lightly put it on his lips.When she saw the familiar throbbing tenderness in the opponent's eyes, Cha Jiu's nose soured and she almost shed tears.She bit her lower lip tightly, and hugged the opponent's waist with her backhand without hesitation.

The bodies of the two delicate cars fit together seamlessly.

"Are you so active?"

Yisheng took Yan Zihuan's expected reaction and stroked Cha Jiu's head.The two can only keep silent, the endless affection is hidden in each other's eyes, only the two can understand each other.

"I like you."

That was what she hadn't been able to say.

Cha Jiu clutched Yi Sheng's clothes, and couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

"Well. Thank you for your liking."

In the plot, Yan Zihuan did not accept Zhou Ran's confession at first, she answered with ambiguous answers, holding Cha Jiu's hand in her hand, and drew a "heart" on her palm.

"You'll like me even more in the future, okay?"

Bright red lips opened and closed, Cha Jiu stared at that charming face without blinking, nodded shyly and obediently, "Okay."

Yi Sheng rubbed Cha Jiu's head, "You're so good."

Maybe it's because of too many regrets from previous lives, maybe it's because of the influence of Yan Zihuan's personality, Yisheng always likes to do some ambiguous and intimate actions with Cha Jiu, which makes Cha Jiu very shy.

When playing the piano, if Cha Jiu played with one hand, then Yi Sheng must have held her other hand with ten fingers, and she would be kissed from time to time.

Yisheng likes to choose some romantic pieces for her to practice, and when she plays, he leans on the piano and looks at her with a smile.Once when he bent down and kissed Chajiu's forehead, Chajiu looked at her chest uncontrollably again.

Yisheng curled his lips and lowered his neckline a little, "Do you like it?"

……

Cha Jiu's phone is full of photos of herself and Yi Sheng.Yisheng doesn't play social software very much, so the benefits are all handled by Chajiu.And Cha Jiu was able to conduct Reuters all the time because he was with the owner of the discussion topic.

Er Er: "I don't know if you have noticed that there is always a little girl by Huanhuan's side."

Somehow the topic started to be discussed in the fandom.

Cuckoo Ji: "It seems that I have been following since the last tour. Is it the assistant lady?"

Histoembryonic Shark Me: "It's possible."

Er Er: "Little Fa, do you know who that is?"

Ministry of Justice: "That's Huanhuan's apprentice..."

For no reason, Cha Jiu explained honestly.

Cuckoo Ji: "Master and apprentice?! I can!!"

Gu Guji: "I'm too fond of the little apprentice's face, it's very nice!"

Er Er put a picture of Cha Jiu and Yi Sheng taken during the tour in the album.In the photo, Yisheng held up his mobile phone, and Cha Jiu slightly tiptoed to check it out.

wdm: "Speaking of which, Xiaofa, how do you get Huanhuan every time? Doesn't that cost a lot of money?"

Legal Department: "I know the little apprentice. Some photos were taken by her for me..."

Two Two: "Small French Beer."

Cuckoo Ji: "Small French Beer."

wdm: "Small French Beer."

……

The reason why Cha Jiu keeps so many photos is not without reason. On the one hand, she wants to manage Yisheng's reputation well. On the other hand, due to the development of the plot, she has to be separated from Yisheng for three years.

"Yan Zihuan's reputation plummeted in the later period because of promiscuity, coupled with the public figure's coming out of the closet, it caused an uproar, not to mention that Yan Zihuan was still a merciful master. Under various rumors, Yan Zihuan became a typical representative of a scum girl. At first, Yan Zihuan Huan didn't take the revelations lightly, and the ferocity of black rumors in the later period completely affected her career.

The domestic ban made Yan Zihuan depressed and unable to argue. Under multiple pressures, Yan Zihuan finally gave up his pursuit of music and chose to tour the world.

Zhou Ran was the last flower Yan Zihuan provoked.

When Zhou Ran realized her feelings for Yan Zihuan, she resolutely proposed to her parents to come out. The belated rebellion and running away from home made Zhou Ran become a young girl who wandered around the streets. "

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The last piece Yan Zihuan taught Zhou Ran was called "flowerdance".

The first half of the track has a brisk rhythm, with a slight sadness, and the second half of the smart jump brings out a series of continuous pictures: under the clear sky, the flowers dance all over the sky, the wind blows and the flowers fall again, and the girl stretches out her hand in vain to think. I want to catch the petals, I want to catch the beautiful moment of the ever-elapsed Huawu falling, but I can only watch it fall back to the root and turn into mud.

The kind of unattainable, desperate pursuit and final regretful miss are intertwined into the story of Yushu and Yisheng.

The last piano sound fell to the key, and there was endless silence in the piano room.

The two looked at each other, and Yisheng's eyes flashed hesitation and touch.She slowly stretched out her hand to pick up Cha Jiu's chin, the moment she bent down, the hair on her shoulders slipped, and Cha Jiu closed her eyes.

It was a heavy and light mouth.

The breaths of each other were intertwined, Cha Jiu trembled her eyelashes, "I like you."

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