Chapter 696 Serenade
After dinner, Miss Shen sat at the bar, swinging her legs back and forth, tilting her head to look at the man standing in front of the sink washing dishes.
The lights in the room were deliberately dimmed, and her eyes followed Cheng Zhiyuan in a daze.
Until he finished his work, Shen Pianpian suddenly jumped down from the bar, ran to the antique shelf next to the TV and turned on the phonograph that had never been used.
There are also many vinyl records on the shelves.
When Chen Pianpian picked out a disc and put it on the phonograph, Cheng Zhiyuan just wiped his hands and walked towards her.
"What are you doing?"
The man's voice was like that of a high-quality cello. Before the last note had faded, it was blended with a long, lingering piano sound.
He was slightly stunned.
At this moment, Shen Pianpian turned around, and was three steps away from him. He smiled, put one hand on his chest and bent over. His long hair was clearly fluttering, but he managed to look like a gentleman.
The girl bent over and raised her head, and behind her was a vinyl record that began to spin slowly.
The soothing piano music makes every melody fall into people's hearts.
Time seemed to slow down.
In this setting, the girl reached out to him, her curved lips looking surprisingly gorgeous in the dim light.
Her playful voice dances in the piano music like a mottled light spot.
"Mr. Cheng, may I have the honor to invite you to dance with me?"
Cheng Zhiyuan looked down at her, opened his mouth, and suddenly found that his throat was blocked and he couldn't make any sound.
So he had no choice but to reach out and hold the hand that the girl extended to him.
The large and slightly cool palm instantly wrapped around the slender hand, as if there was a small sun in the fist.
His always low body temperature gradually rose.
When Shen Pianpian saw that he accepted it, she immediately smiled, but when she was about to pull him over, she was pulled away by the backhand.
The girl's strength was no match for the strong Mr. Cheng.
She easily threw herself into his arms.
Shen Pianpian raised her head silently and met the man's deep eyes.
"I can't dance."
Cheng Zhiyuan's voice was low, with a slight grin in his voice.
"But I also know that such an invitation should be made by the man."
He held her hand tightly and put his other arm around her slender waist.
Shen Pianpian looked at him with bright eyes and smiled.
"That doesn't matter. We don't need to pay attention to this."
"No,"
Cheng Zhiyuan rubbed her forehead, his voice lowered like a lover whispering in his ear late at night.
"We do what ordinary couples do."
"I will study hard."
Shen Pianxian reached out and climbed onto the man's graceful shoulders, laughing softly,
"Then let's get started."
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July is coming.
The wind was still cool in the early summer night, blowing in through the window with the scent of city life.
The lingering piano music is like the night wind at this moment, slowly stretching out the time.
A few lights that had not yet been extinguished were reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating two moving figures leaning against each other.
The man has a tall and straight body, and his eyes are the gentlest and deepest when he lowers his eyes.
The woman was barefoot and wearing a loose T-shirt. When she occasionally spun, the smile on her face made her look like the brightest star on the stage.
Occasionally, the two people could be heard talking in low voices during the serenade.
"Cheng Zhiyuan, when did you start to like me?"
"A long, long time ago, when you didn't remember and didn't know."
"Will you tell me?"
"Yes."
The man placed a kiss as light as a butterfly on the top of her hair.
"Someday."
When the song ends, the candlelight will also burn out, and the glass window will reflect the girl's slightly raised white toes and her petal-like lips that are raised.
Then the room fell into darker night.
Silence.
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