Chapter 49

She plays the piano and he plays the guitar

On a hot summer day, the temperature of the ground is high enough to fry a rooster egg.

In the room, Lin Senmu was lying on the lazy sofa, enjoying the air conditioning and eating old-fashioned salted popsicles.

He is in a very good mood today.

Not just today.

Ever since he and Jiang Yuan started using couple profile pictures three days ago and heard Jiang Yuan call him husband, Lin Senmu has been in a very good mood every day.

Love is harvesting.

"Baby, have you finished practicing the piano?"

Half an hour ago, after Jiang Yuan went to practice the piano, Lin Senmu started thinking about his wife.

"Missed me?"

Jiang Yuan had just finished playing a song and took the time to check the messages. Seeing the pinned letter from Lin Senmu, she replied immediately.

There were several red dots displayed in the green bubble interface. Seeing that it was sent by a boy, Jiang Yuan was too lazy to read it and just swiped left to delete it.

In her world, Lin Senmu is enough as the opposite sex.

“I really want to!”

Lin Senmu sent a voice note, and his Mandarin voice became better and better.

Lin Senmu has been doing some short video research these days.

【Good Voice Practice】

Voice training method

[How to make the sound better]

【Male magnetic voice】

Young people nowadays are all somewhat voice-controlled.

A pleasant voice can actually be cultivated.

"Hey, stinky Sen Sen, can you use your original voice? I can't stand it anymore!"

Jiang Yuan didn't even dare to listen to the voice message sent by Lin Senmu.

Her son Sen Sen, when he speaks recently, sometimes speaks in a boyish voice, sometimes in a mature young man's voice, and sometimes in a gentle and warm man's voice.

Jiang Yuan couldn't hold back and was completely bewitched.

"Wow, isn't it good for your husband to give you benefits?"

Lin Senmu had a wicked smile on his face, and he did it on purpose. After getting to know each other, he realized that Jiang Yuan was a voice control!

"Qiuqiu, stop torturing Yuanyuan!"

Jiang Yuan sounded so pitiful. If she continues like this, sooner or later she will be tempted by love and have dreams that will harm her body.

Lin Senmu stopped teasing her and asked, "Baby, do you still want to practice the piano?"

"Yeah, we have to practice for at least an hour every day!"

"Baby, I have nothing to do alone, let's video chat, I want to hear you play the piano!"

Jiang Yuan tilted her head and thought for a moment, then ended the video call and warned, "Don't bother me!"

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Senmu looked at the face that haunted him, and his voice became gentle: "Baby, when you play the piano, please aim at yourself. I want to see you!"

Jiang Yuan placed her phone next to the piano sheet music, adjusted the camera to focus on her upper body, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm going to practice the piano!"

"OK!"

Lin Senmu nodded.

Jiang Yuan stretched out a pair of white little hands. Her fingers were slender and delicate. She had no manicure on, but her nails were crystal clear and smooth. She struck the piano keys and played.

The next moment, a string of elegant notes danced in Jiang Yuan's piano room and floated to Lin Senmu's room through the mobile phone.

Lin Senmu's gaze fell on the pair of dancing fingers and the pair of hands that he had held. He thought Jiang Yuan's hands were also very beautiful!

"Well, I like Yuanyuan's eyes, her comic legs, and her hands. It turns out I'm a ginger fan!"

Lin Senmu closed his eyes and enjoyed the piano music.

It's an English song.

The melody is lively and the rhythm is brisk, seeming to exude a joyful atmosphere.

The song is over.

Jiang Yuan raised her head and looked at her phone.

In the video, Lin Senmu was lying on a lazy sofa. Although he closed his eyes and listened to her playing the piano, the mobile phone placed on the armrest of the sofa reflected his own face.

Jiang Yuan was also fascinated by everything about Lin Senmu. She felt that the more she looked at him, the more attractive he became, and his features were as soft as if they were carved by a knife.

One glance will make you fall in love with it.

She smiled sweetly, revealing two shallow dimples, and went on to play the next piano piece.

Lin Senmu had just listened to a few notes when he suddenly opened his eyes and asked in confusion, "A wedding in a dream?"

"yes!"

Jiang Yuan nodded her head lightly.

She and Lin Senmu had heard this music at someone else's wedding, and Lin Senmu had specifically mentioned it to her at the time.

Jiang Yuan felt that Lin Senmu should like this song.

I just played it specially for him.

“Nice!”

Lin Senmu listened quietly, he liked light music very much, his favorites were "Wedding in the Dream" and "Streets Where the Wind Lives".

Jiang Yuan was very elegant when she played the piano. She sat straight with her slender back, her hair draped over her shoulders, and she wore a chiffon floral dress. She had an unattainable noble temperament.

But after she finished playing the piano, she immediately turned into a lively and cute little girl, tilting her head and asking in the video: "Sesen, what else do you want to hear?"

Lin Senmu hesitated for a moment, and instead of saying he wanted to listen to more songs, he asked, "Baby, do you want to listen to the guitar?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then her beautiful eyes showed surprise: "Sensen, can you play guitar?"

"A little bit!" Lin Senmu said implicitly.

"Hurry, hurry, I want to listen!"

Jiang Yuan's tone was urgent.

Lin Senmu stood up, found a stool and stepped on it, then took down the dusty guitar bag from the top of the closet.

Then he took out his guitar, put it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I liked this thing very much when I was in the first and second year of high school, but later I rarely touched it when I was in the third year of high school and had to prepare for the exam!"

“Can I order a song?”

Jiang Yuan kept nodding her head, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Just call me husband!"

Lin Senmu started again.

“…”

Jiang Yuan puffed up her cheeks and said angrily, "Husband, husband, come on, you always want to bully me!"

Lin Senmu, you bad guy, I promised not to call you like that again until you confess to me!

Early again!

There's really nothing we can do about him!

"What do you want to hear, honey?"

Lin Senmu grinned.

"sunny!"

On the train, Jiang Yuan remembered that Lin Senmu had heard this song before and she also liked it.

"Got it, wait for me a moment!"

Lin Senmu found a tripod and pointed the camera of his mobile phone at himself.

Then he took a high stool and sat down, and when he played the guitar he wanted to show his full temperament.

It would be best to turn his Yuanyuan into a fangirl face.

After the preparations were done, Lin Senmu plucked the six strings with his slender fingers and said softly, "Let's begin!"

"Okay~"

With her slender elbows resting on the piano stand, Jiang Yuan supported her chin with both hands and looked up at the boy playing the guitar in the video.

"The little yellow flower of the story..."

Lin Senmu played and sang at the same time.

You know what, this guy actually hid his skills before, but this time he plays the guitar quite well.

"Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time..."

When Lin Senmu sang this line of lyrics, he looked straight at the phone on the stand and stared at the girl in the camera.

The song speaks from the heart: Jiang Yuan, I, Lin Senmu, have wanted to love you for a long time.

A guitar song is finished.

"Sen Sen, I'm calling you."

Jiang Yuan's beautiful eyes were shining, and she kept applauding her boyfriend in the video.

Lin Senmu looked proud and liked to hear her praise him!

"Baby, do you want to listen more? My best song is Jiangnan!" Lin Senmu said with a smile.

"Yes~"

Jiang Yuan and Lin Senmu smiled at each other.

They both knew what the song meant.

Jiangnan.

Jiang Yuan is a girl from the Jiangnan water town.

Guitar strings are plucked.

This song has been popular for a long time. Whenever the prelude starts, the opening line will involuntarily appear in my mind: "The wind sticks here, sticking to the thoughts of passers-by..."

Lin Senmu likes this line the most, and when he sings it, it is the most affectionate: "You being by my side is fate, fate is written on the Three Lives Stone..."