"Originally I only had some ideas, but when I was kissing you yesterday, inspiration burst out like a fountain, and I couldn't stop it..."

You can't just say that you have such a song in your mind. This excuse has been used too many times and is worn out. Li Changle decided to try something new.

When Wang Siyi said this, her face suddenly turned red from her cheeks to her neck. This person was not honest even when kissing her, and always liked to play tricks to bully her.

"How about we kiss a few more times, maybe we can even come up with a song today?" Li Changle thought this was a good reason to cheat on a kiss, and looked at Wang Siyi expectantly.

Wang Siyi rolled her eyes at Li Changle. If she really believed this nonsense, she would have given it away for nothing.

Li Changle shook his head, smacked his lips, and sighed with regret.

Then he took Wang Siyi's hand and walked to the piano, recalling the score of the song "So Many People in This World" in his mind.

“There are so many people in this world~ Among the crowd, there is an open door…”

Li Changle's voice is quite distinctive, and there is a warmth in it.

Originally, Li Changle would never dare to say that he could sing. He could only be considered an amateur KTV player.

But after hanging out with Wang Siyi for so long, Wang Siyi often pulls Li Changle to practice singing together. To be honest, Li Changle now feels that he has barely gotten started in singing.

"A few frames of the past flashed by in the evening breeze, has the spinning in the speed disappeared? You came in the high beam, sunny..."

Wang Siyi just stared at Li Changle playing the piano and singing. This song hit her heart again.

Yes, there are so many people in this world, how come I met him? It’s great, I’m so lucky.

While listening to Li Changle singing, Wang Siyi replayed the scenes of their life in the two apartments in Happiness in her mind. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Just as the lyrics say, there are so many people in this world, how lucky I am to have us.

"Is it nice?" After singing, Li Changle turned to look at Wang Siyi and asked.

"It's nice. I like this song very much." Wang Siyi nodded. She couldn't remember how many times she had said this, probably at least eight times if not ten times, but it didn't stop her from saying it again.