Li Buyan stood up angrily, "I don’t want to talk to you!"
"I think ’Naless’ doesn’t sound good. Let’s call it ’Buyan’! It sounds better." Li Xingle stared at her angry little face. "Li Buyan’s ’Buyan’, how about that?"
"It’s okay, I guess. Using my na as the title of the piece, isn’t that... too narcissistic?" Li Buyan hesitated.
"I don’t object to you naming this piece ’Xingle’ or ’Li Xingle’, it’s all fine..." Li Xingle pressed her shoulders and made her sit down, "It sounds great. Play it again."
"Why should I listen to you?"
"Just because I can drive, and next ti you get into a situation like today, you’ll need to co and save you again!"
"Who needs you to save ? I don’t need you to save at all!" Li Buyan glared at him with wide eyes.
"Then let’s call it ’Buyan’! It sounds nice." Li Xingle suddenly sat in her seat, resting his head on her body.
Li Buyan wanted to push him away, but her wrist was firmly gripped and pressed onto the piano keys by him. "I want to listen, Little Li. Won’t you play it for again? It sounds so wonderful, it’s a sha not to let others hear it..."
Li Buyan’s little face turned red from the complint, but the man leaning on her still made her feel a bit unnatural.
The pleasant notes sounded again, Li Xingle closed his eyes and inhaled the faint fragrance from her body. Amid the beautiful music, he actually felt a bit drowsy.
"Li Xingle! If you want to sleep, sleep on the bed, not leaning on !" After finishing the piece, Li Buyan started to push him.
Li Xingle’s body felt soft and limp, the weight of his body pressing down on her, causing one of her shoulders to slump, making her body uneven.
She clearly heard a low chuckle from the corner of Li Xingle’s mouth.
"What are you laughing at? It’s all your fault!" Li Buyan tried to push him again.
Li Xingle grabbed both of her small hands with one hand and placed them on her leg.
Li Buyan was both anxious and angry, but she couldn’t do anything about it.
"Li Xingle!"
"I have sharp ears and eyes, no need to be so loud..." Li Xingle buried his face in her shoulder. For the first ti, he wanted to stay close to a woman.
Not to solve physical needs, but just to stay close to her, to hold her tightly in his arms, and feel a sense of contentnt.
If she knew that he liked her, she would definitely find it disgusting.
Thinking about this, the always carefree Li Xingle felt like his heart was weighed down by a stone, blocking all his blood vessels.
Li Buyan felt the hand around her waist suddenly tighten, and she couldn’t help but let out a soft hum, "Let go of ..."
"I don’t want to let go..." Li Xingle looked up at her, her little face blushing. Could it be that she feels it too?
Li Xingle didn’t dare to gamble.
"I still want to listen..."
"Does it sound nice?" Li Buyan had only ever played this piece in front of her family or Sui Sui. It was the first ti she played it in front of an outsider.
"It sounds great!"
"But you’re holding my hand!"
Li Xingle imdiately let go of her.
The music started again, and Li Xingle resud his previous position.
Li Buyan was so tired of struggling that she gave up. Let him be!
But this man, he didn’t know how to control his strength at all, putting all his weight on her.
After finishing another piece.
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