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Wang Ye's joking expression faded, and he leaned forward slightly, his left hand gripping the first chord on the neck of the violin.

A gentle flick of the right wrist.

A light and lively arpeggio prelude flows joyfully from the strings!

Tap, tap, tap!

The base of the right hand gently pats the panel as the fingers switch, creating a clear and lively rhythmic beat!

The melody is so refreshing that it instantly evokes images of sun-drenched streets in early summer, with a gentle breeze ruffling the hem of a white shirt.

After only four bars of the prelude, Yu Hongyao's slightly tipsy eyes suddenly widened, and the wine glass in her hand stopped in mid-air.

She's a professional musician; she can tell the quality of this intro just by listening to it!

The melody is so smooth!

The chord progressions are classic and well-structured, yet they possess an indescribable, captivating charm!

Wang Ye lowered his head slightly, his masterful singing skills at work, his voice carrying a hint of lazy, sweetness as he slowly began to sing:

"The banks of the Seine...the coffee shops of the Left Bank..."

"I hold a cup in my hand... to savor your beauty..."

"A mouth that left a lip print..."

The first line of the verse lands!

Luo Ning froze on the sofa, her lips slightly parted.

That voice is so captivating!

Gone is the hoarse, cracking voice from "Chasing Dreams with a Pure Heart," replaced by a warm, clean, and magnetic soft singing.

It felt as if the scent of sun-dried grass had seeped directly into the softest part of my heart, flowing through my eardrums.

Wang Ye's fingertips moved across the strings with fluid grace.

"The florist's roses...who misspelled the name...?"

"A love balloon... blown by the wind to the other side of the street..."

"Smiles fly in the sky..."

As the lyrics flowed, the aroma of fruit wine filling the private room seemed to turn as sweet as honey.

Yu Hongyao leaned back on the sofa, holding a wine glass in both hands, completely absorbed in the conversation.

Her usually aloof and indifferent phoenix eyes were now rippling with emotion, her gaze fixed on Wang Ye's slender fingertips.

These lyrics... are so romantic.

On the banks of the Seine, in cafes on the Left Bank, and in the sky, love balloons float.

The imagery is so vivid, it directly strikes at the deepest, most secret fantasies in every girl's heart.

Wang Ye's right-hand strumming rhythm quickened slightly, and the accented notes on the strings became crisper and more decisive.

The emotion naturally progressed to the pre-chorus section:

"You said you're a bit hard to pursue... hoping I'd give up..."

When Wang Ye sang this line, he raised his head, his gaze casually sweeping over Yu Hongyao beside him, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Yu Hongyao's heart skipped a beat, her delicate body swayed slightly, and the blush on her cheeks instantly spread to the roots of her ears.

"The gift doesn't need to be the most expensive... just a fallen leaf from the Champs-Élysées..."

"Oh...creating a romantic date...not afraid of messing it up..."

"To possess you is to possess... the whole world—"

The resonance of the strings fully blossomed in that instant!

refrain!

A sweet nuclear bomb exploded!

Wang Ye tilted his chin back, and his tone became extremely clear and warm. His right hand strummed the strings in combination with the syncopated rhythm of the percussion, creating a cheerful sound that made you want to dance to the beat.

"My dear...I fell in love with you...from that day on..."

"Sweetness comes so easily..."

"Darling... don't be stubborn... your eyes..."

"I'm saying I do—!!"

boom!

The moment that iconic sweet trill of "I do" falls!

Luo Ning covered his mouth with both hands, goosebumps rising on his skin!

"Oh my god..."

Luo Ning couldn't help but mutter to himself, his big eyes filled with shock and fascination.

How can there be a song with a melody so sweet it makes your bones melt?!

Without using any vulgar language, it vividly captures the thrill of falling in love!

Wang Ye's fingers never stopped, and the sound of the piano was like a clear spring flowing over a stone slab, leading into the second verse.

He was completely relaxed, his long legs tapping out a steady 4/4 rhythm on the ground:

"Darling... I've fallen in love with you... Love Diary..."

"Memories of fragrant perfume..."

"A whole bottle of dreams... all of you..."

"Mix them together..."

"Darling... don't be stubborn... your eyes..."

"I'm saying yes..."

The last few soft overtones slowly dissipated in the air.

Wang Ye gently pressed his palm onto the strings.

The private room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

All that remained were the faint breathing sounds from the surround sound system and the indistinct sounds of city traffic outside the window.

A full five seconds passed.

Luo Ning suddenly jumped up from the sofa and excitedly rushed to the coffee table!

"Slap slap slap!!"

She clapped enthusiastically, her eyes even reddening with excitement.

"Amazing!!"

"Wang Ye, you're a fucking monster!!"

Luo Ning clutched her short hair and screamed incoherently.

"What's the name of this song?! It's 'Confession Balloon,' right?!"

"Oh my god! If this song were released online, all the couples online would go crazy!!"

"I'm someone who usually only listens to heavy metal and death rock, and just now I was completely blown away!!"

Sitting in the back, Yu Hongyao slowly put down her wine glass.

She didn't yell like Luo Ning.

But those eyes, usually so calm and composed, were now filled with moisture and shimmering with light.

Yu Hongyao stood up, walked to Wang Ye, and gently touched the headstock of the guitar with her cool, delicate hand.

She gazed into Wang Ye's eyes, her voice soft and trembling, with a slightly nasal tone from being slightly tipsy.

"Wang Ye...did you write this song especially for us?"

Wang Ye was about to casually say "copied," but looking at the beautiful school beauty's affectionate eyes, the words immediately turned into his usual casual remark.

"What else?"

"Songwriting always requires inspiration."

"With two stunning beauties sitting beside me, this genius was bursting with inspiration, and it came to me with a simple swipe."

He had just finished bragging when he couldn't help but mutter to himself about how shameless he was.

Upon hearing this, Yu Hongyao bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth.

Her originally cool and aloof face was completely captivated in an instant, and her whole being seemed like a melted glacier, radiating a warm and moving glow.

Luo Ning squeezed through the crowd, snatched the guitar, carefully put it back in its case, and then grabbed Wang Ye's left arm.

Her heavy breasts pressed tightly against Wang Ye's forearm, her warm breath brushing against his cheek.

"Mr. Wang! This song must be recorded as a demo by our music club!"

"Name your price for the copyright! No matter the cost, I'll have my dad transfer it to you!"

"This dinner tonight was totally worth it! A steal!!"

Wang Ye pulled his arm away, feeling the amazing sensation coming from it, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"We'll talk about recording the song when we get back to school."

It's already 10:30 at night.

Wang Ye took out his phone and glanced at the screen.

"Hey seniors, if you don't retreat soon, your dorm auntie will weld the security door shut."

Upon hearing the words "dormitory doors are closed," Luo Ning's ecstatic expression instantly froze.

She took out her phone and glanced at the time.

"Oh no! It's 10:35! The school curfew is 10:30!"

"That old-fashioned auntie definitely locked the door!"

Luo Ning turned to look at Yu Hongyao, completely bewildered.

"Red Medicine, what do we do? We can't get home tonight!"

Yu Hongyao was also somewhat bewildered.

She was usually a model student and had never stayed out all night. But now, the alcohol was taking effect, and she felt unsteady on her feet and swayed slightly.

Wang Ye reacted quickly, stretching out his long arm and directly embracing Yu Hongyao's slender waist.

The soft, fragrant, and warm jade instantly crashed into my arms.

Yu Hongyao let out a soft gasp, her hands instinctively bracing themselves on Wang Ye's muscular chest.

Through the thin sweatshirt, she could clearly feel the man's burning body temperature and strong heartbeat.

Yu Hongyao's cheeks turned completely red to her collarbone. She lowered her head, and even her breathing became disordered.

Wang Ye, with the classical beauty in his arms, turned to look at Luo Ning, who was scratching her head anxiously, and smiled.

"What's the rush?"

"The Shunyi Manor owned by our school board member covers several thousand square meters, with so many empty rooms that you could play football there."

"Since you can't go back to your dorm, then tonight... you can stay at my place for the night."

Luo Ning was stunned for a moment, then her eyes darted around. Instead of being afraid, she excitedly puffed out her chest.

"Fine, I'll go! Who's afraid of who!"

"I've heard your estate is as luxurious as a royal palace. I'll take this opportunity to inspect the capitalist's lair of evil today!"

Yu Hongyao leaned against Wang Ye's chest, biting her red lips without objecting. She simply buried her burning face in the crook of Wang Ye's neck, tacitly accepting the decision.

Wang Ye laughed heartily, put his arm around Yu Hongyao, and beckoned to Luo Ning.

"Let's go! Back to the manor!"

……

It's 11:30 p.m., Shunyi Central Villa District, Manor No. 19.

A black Maybach S680 came to a smooth stop in front of the villa.

The car door opened, and the cold night wind brushed against their faces, sobering up the two slightly tipsy women in the back seat.

But when they stepped out of the car in their high heels and looked up at the luxurious villa in the night, both women gasped in unison.

Luo Ning opened his mouth wide, and even the drunkenness on his face was shaken away.

"Holy crap..."

"Wang Ye...you call this 'a place to make do for one night'?!"

"This is practically a replica of Versailles Palace moved to Shunyi!!"

Wang Ye pressed the car key to lock the car, then casually put one hand in his pocket.

"It's low-key, just a regular residence, nothing to mention."

He walked to the passenger side and reached out to support Yu Hongyao, whose steps were unsteady.

Yu Hongyao, wearing high heels, felt weak with each step. The hem of her cheongsam swayed as she leaned against Wang Ye, her nose filled with the sweet scent of his hormones.

Push open the heavy door.

The head housekeeper, Gu Qingcheng, dressed in an elegant and simple dark blue modified cheongsam, had been waiting at the entrance for quite some time.

Upon seeing Wang Ye return with two stunningly beautiful young women, Gu Qingcheng remained composed and elegant, and curtsied slightly.

"Chairman, you're back."

"The kudzu root, honey, and snow pear soup to help with hangovers is already simmering in the kitchen."

Luo Ning stared wide-eyed at the exceptional butler before her, whose elegant demeanor and looks were no less than her own.

"Even the butler is this awful?!"

"Wang Ye, what kind of emperor-like life are you living behind the scenes?!"

Wang Ye tapped Luo Ning on the forehead.

"Don't make a fuss, take off your shoes when you come in."

Gu Qingcheng thoughtfully took out two pairs of brand-new pink velvet slippers and led the two women to change into their shoes.

Stepping into the nearly ten-meter-high living room, the magnificent golden dome murals and panoramic fireplace once again left the two women speechless with awe.

Wang Ye glanced at the time; it was almost midnight.

Wang Ye turned to look at the two women.

"Although there are many rooms downstairs, the bed sheets and blankets are provided in guest rooms."

"My master bedroom on the third floor has a complete set of independent hot spring SPA marble bathtub, and the bed is also a super large custom-made king bed."

"You reek of alcohol. You two go up to the third floor, take a shower, and change your clothes."

Luo Ning blinked, looking at Wang Ye with suspicion.

"Is the third floor your master bedroom?"

"Wang Ye, what are you planning? Are you planning to sneak into my room in the middle of the night and do something indecent?"

Wang Ye remained calm and readily admitted it.

"That's right, I, the chairman, am plotting something sinister."

"Take it or leave it. If you don't want to wash, you can feed the mosquitoes on the sofa downstairs."

Luo Ning was speechless at his blunt honesty, and stomped her foot.

"Fine, we'll wash! There are two of us, Hongyao and I. Do you think you can eat us alive?!"

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