The Virus Strikes: Gifted Teens and Girls

Chapter 91 Romantic Confession 2
A man in a dark black tuxedo sat quietly beside the piano, his beautiful silhouette was illuminated by the light, and his beautiful phoenix eyes exuded a psychedelic color.

The wine-red hair hangs down on his forehead, his demeanor and angle are like a prince in a cartoon, everything is just right.

Even Ling Yang, who has seen countless beautiful men, couldn't calm down anymore, his eyes fixed on the figure blankly, and his heartbeat accelerated a little bit. Yes, she was attracted, attracted by the scene that only appeared in the comics in front of her.

Qin Feiye glanced at Ling Yang, smiled faintly, tapped the black and white keys lightly with his slender fingers, and melodious music sounded.

Sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, like a clear mountain, like a trickle of water, like a hundred flowers blooming, like auspicious snowflying.

Those ingenious transformations and those moving notes cannot be achieved by ordinary pianists.

All kinds of things in the world are displayed flexibly under his fingertips.

Ling Yang couldn't help closing her eyes. She is not good at music, but at this moment, her brain is thinking about the music.

The more the melody is heard, the more moving it is, his fingertips are lightly changing, from the beautiful scenery at the beginning to a warm and happy family, there is a beautiful woman, and a husband who loves her very much, the two are like a couple of gods Seeing each other day and night, talking and laughing sweetly among the flowers.

In the end, there seemed to be a silver-white halo rising around, enclosing the two of them happily, and they would never leave each other for the rest of their lives.

The corners of Ling Yang's mouth raised slowly, a sense of happiness that he had never felt before hit his heart.

Slowly, the sound of the music faded away a little bit, and the two happy lovers also shrunk a little bit. In the end, they left behind an affectionate smiling face that made people feel endless aftertaste.

Qin Feiye dropped the last note, and the long music made people sink into memory, unable to wake up for a while.

He got up and slowly walked towards Ling Yang whose eyes were still closed.

"Believe me, I will give you the most beautiful love in the world." He stretched out his hand to Ling Yang, and said affectionately.

Ling Yang woke up in an instant, Qin Feiye had already walked in front of her, her handsome face under the light was like a monster, pure black tuxedo, affectionate eyes, slender white hands, all these made her think that she was still in a dream.

She stood there in a daze, with mixed feelings in her heart, and her heart was beating fast. Everything in front of her made her feel very excited, but she was also inexplicably afraid. She couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

His words seemed to be expressing his love, but they seemed to fit the current situation, not the indifference of the past, but tenderness like water.

She was messed up. In her life, her thoughts had never been messed up like this.

Looking at his outstretched hand, she didn't know whether to hold it or give up.

If it was someone else, she would give up without hesitation, but for this person in front of her, her inner feeling told herself not to give up.

Time slowed down, and the lights were still flickering. The two stood quietly under the dazzling lights, staring at each other.

There are a hundred flowers blooming outside, competing to be beautiful.

In the infirmary, Liu Hanyan did not know where to get some wild flowers and set up a window sill.

At this time, he was seriously pouring water from a kettle while humming some out-of-key tunes.

"Excuse me, have you seen Ling Yang?" A warm voice suddenly came from the door.

With a slight shake of his hand, Liu Hanyan's meticulously raised flower was knocked off a petal by the kettle.

(End of this chapter)