Flirting should be started from an early age

"Wow! baby."

Zhou Minglang took a breath.

A white-clothed man descended slowly from the air, with a few strands of short hair hanging from his forehead to the corners of his eyes.The hair is divided into several strands and fixed behind him by a black jade hairpin. Because of the fall, the long hair is flying up with the clothes.The light shone on him, casting a layer of golden light.And the light passing through the gaps in his hair shone on Zhou Minglang's face, misty.

Because of the angle, the man descended at an angle facing Zhou Minglang's direction, so Zhou Minglang could see his face clearly.What a wonderful thing it was for Zhou Minglang to suddenly be thankful for his good eyesight!

The smooth and fair face revealed a sharp-edged sternness.The long and narrow phoenix eyes looked down at the people underground, as if he was the incomparably noble existence, and these were just existences that were subordinate to him.Thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, and perfect lip shape all exude nobility and elegance.

His right hand, which is as white as jade, is holding a dark red guzheng, and his left hand is on the strings. It seems that this person played the sound just now.

The man suddenly raised his eyes and met Zhou Minglang who was amazed.The man's eyes were so dark and deep that they almost sucked him in.

Seeing the obsession in Zhou Minglang's eyes, Gu Chen hooked his lips in a strange way, and smiled faintly.

Zhou Minglang felt that his smile was like a spring breeze, as if he saw the flowers blooming around that person.

After regaining his senses, Zhou Minglang fell down on the carved chair with a thud, covering his beating heart, it was almost jumping into his throat, okay?This man is also so good-looking, a male god with a national name, who can be the dream lover of modern women.This is simply foul.

Did he just smile to himself?Zhou Minglang wondered if he was delusional?know?I have seen it!But that smile just now was too real.

When Zhou Minglang watched it, Gu Chen had already landed on the stage and sat cross-legged.The white brocade clothes were spread on the ground, and the black and shiny hair was spread on the white clothes, black and white.

Looking closely, there is no trace of a smile on his face, but indifference and refusal from others thousands of miles away.There is seriousness between the eyebrows and eyes, and the look in the eyes is not like the submissiveness and obedience of the previous performers, nor is it flattering and amorous, but a look that Zhou Minglang has never seen before, and it is the same as those who just came out. Compared to Zhou Minglang, he felt that this person was too attractive for him.

Guzheng has a beautiful timbre and a wide range, but no matter how rich its performance skills are and how expressive it is, don't expect Zhou Minglang, who doesn't have a noble emotional intelligence, to understand it.

Zhou Minglang's attention was completely attracted by others.He lightly plucked the strings with his fingertips, and there were crisp and melodious musical notes.With a handsome face and tight lips, he seems to be the only one seriously.Long Yuanqing almost felt that he was out of his mind, and even felt that there was a layer of white mist covering him, thinking that he was a banished immortal from the Nine Heavens.

Zhou Minglang withdrew his gaze and reached out to pat his dizzy head.Just now, he had fantasized about embracing the beautiful men in the world, but now he has completely forgotten about it, and there is no scum left.

In his previous life, Zhou Minglang had seen countless beauties and handsome men. They were full of facial features and eyes above the top. This was also one of the reasons why Zhou Minglang had never found a man.Ordinary people can't catch Zhou Minglang's eyes, good-looking ones are not good here, not good there, they are very picky.In this life, Zhou Minglang has never been amazed by anyone other than being amazed by his own appearance. This person who plays the piano is the first one.

Unknowingly, at the end of the song, there was no noise or roar in the building, and it seemed that they were still immersed in the sound of the piano and couldn't extricate themselves.

Gu Chen stood up, and left the venue calmly holding the guzheng.

"Stop, how much do you pay? I want to buy you back as a male favourite." The arrogant and insulting tone broke the tranquility, and also interrupted the crowd who were about to applaud and Long Yuanqing who was in a trance.