The reception on the lawn was only the beginning of the whole feast, and as the night deepened, the *part of the feast - the social ball - officially began.

Wang Ziyi finally found quiet and forcibly dragged her to the living room to attend the ball. Quietly faced with her sincere and kind, she didn't know how to refuse for a while.

The living room is filled with music and figures, and the dim lighting constantly changes colors, and in a dreamlike dream, a couple of men and women dance in the center, intoxicated by each other's beats. Of course, the girls will not miss the rare opportunity to get close to the prince, and they have sent invitations to the boys they like.

Huang Ziyi was going to stay by the sofa to accompany Quiet, but she refused the boy's invitation three times and twice, but later, when Chu Baiqiao came to her and bent down, Quiet saw her hesitation. So, laughter led to their dance.

And Wang Ziang was surrounded by a group of anticipating girls, he smiled very gently, and danced with them one by one for a few steps.

Looking at him on the dance floor, the quiet sitting on the sofa frowned unconsciously, she had hated social dance parties before, and she was in a terrible mood at the moment, hoping to leave this chaotic place immediately. What the hell is he going to show her? Is it just how he dances with girls?

Quiet, not looking at it again, she stood up and wandered aimlessly around the villa after leaving the living room. As I walked, I finally found that there was a room door on the second floor that was not closed tightly, and I thought it was a guest lounge, so I pushed the door open and walked in.

The lights in the room are inductive, and as soon as you enter quietly, the lights are instantly bright. The thick bookshelves on three sides first caught her eye, and the mountains of books really surprised her, it turned out that this was his study, and it seemed that she had gone to the wrong room.

Quietly and curious, continue to walk inside, anyway, the door is not locked, it should be allowed to be visited! The large study room is extremely simple, with white curtains, milky white walls, and no superfluous decorations, it is more like a reading room than a study.

She looked around and found a photo frame on the desk, carefully picked it up and looked at it, the photo was the prince Ang in childhood, a little boy who was only about 10 years old, but there was no trace of innocence and happiness that belonged to the child between his handsome eyebrows. The designer dress on his body looked so heavy, I wonder what kind of childhood he had?

The dance party is not over yet, and it is inconvenient for her to go first, so it would be nice if she could read a book in this quiet place. Quietly in front of the bookshelf, looking for books with his head up, but the bookshelf is too high, and there are too many books, and after a while, my eyes will be dizzy and my neck will be sore. She rubbed her neck, took off her high heels, and climbed the wooden ladder to rummage in rows.

Although Wang Ziang was dancing with different girls, his eyes were always on the quiet, and in a blink of an eye, she was gone, so he hurriedly found an excuse to leave and looked for her everywhere. If you can't find her, those prepared plans will be in vain! When Wang Ziang found the second floor, he unexpectedly saw a study with lights on, he pushed the door in, and the pale green figure unexpectedly crashed into his sight.

She was sitting on the wooden ladder flipping through a book, barefoot in a casual posture, her long white legs and beautiful feet were exposed under the short skirt, and her two feet were swinging restlessly in mid-air, there was no elegance at all, but there was something indescribable that made the prince's heart move.

"Quiet, why are you here?"

Hearing the voice, Jing Jing turned her head suddenly, looking at him in surprise at first, "The door is not locked, so I ......" Seeing his eyes, she reacted, hurriedly sorted out her indecency, and hurriedly came down from the wooden ladder, but unexpectedly stepped on a long back swing in mid-air, "Ah-" exclaimed, and the person fell down from the wooden ladder. The prince rushed forward and hugged her waist, and she threw herself half into his arms, and was firmly carried to the ground by him in terror.

"Thank you...... Thank you......" Just now in his arms, there was a strange feeling that made her blush and her heart beat, she calmed down her emotions, and gently pushed him away without a trace, and went to wear her high heels, "There are so many books of yours, it's too inconvenient to find, you should put them out according to the classification, and then make a catalog." ”

"That's a good suggestion, I'll let the white butler do it tomorrow. Huang Ziang stretched out his hand to help her, but she avoided her.

Quietly picked up the book that fell beside him, and smiled at him, it was very beautiful but very distant, "President, I'm sorry for entering your study by mistake." With that, she was leaving.

Wang Ziang obviously sensed her resistance, and stopped her before she went out, "Quiet, wait a minute." Can I ask you to do a dance?"

The more cold the quiet, the more interested the prince is, and the stronger the opponent, the more excited he is. Whether it was giving her a dress, playing her favorite piano music, or even holding this celebration banquet for that purpose, if she was allowed to go now, all plans would be in vain.

When Jing Jing turned around, Wang Ziang had already walked in front of her and made a gesture of invitation.

What would it be like to have no music and no eyes for anyone to hold such a ball? The Quiet Ghost gave him his hand and accepted his invitation.

He snapped his fingers, and suddenly all the lights in the study went out, only the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window was like practice, and the ground was a bright and pure white.

She looked at his soft face in the moonlight, and the warmth of his palms came from him, and it turned out that this feeling was not too bad.

He hummed softly to the beat, and led her to spin in the moonlight, everything was as natural as the warm wind blowing in from the window, and the curtains that swayed with the wind were like waves, and they swayed and swirled until they reached the balcony.

They are so compatible, and they have a tacit understanding that does not need words. It was quiet, and all sounds were far away from them. They danced to a halt by the pillars, but still in their same motion, his arms around her waist, her hands around his neck. He gazed at her affectionately, "Quiet, you are the most special. ”

His eyes were full of moonlight, extremely gentle, and his quiet heart was like a deer crashing, and he hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at him again.

Quiet, quiet, why are you nervous, why don't you dare to look at him? It's just a dance, it's just a hug, it's not the first time, it's not the first time, he's not the first. I kept questioning myself in my heart, but I kept denying that I had a different feeling for him.

Suddenly, a spark flew from the ground into the air, and a brilliant firework burst out in all directions. Immediately after another, one after another, colorful and unpredictable, in the sound of fireworks, the silence seemed to hear his own heartbeat, violent and impulsive.

"Quiet, it's for you alone. His demagogic voice whispered in her ear, and the fireworks burst into brilliance in his eyes. He slowly lowered his head, approached her little by little, looked up quietly, saw the fireworks in his eyes getting closer and closer to him, his breath sprayed on his face, warm, itchy, tugging at her heartstrings, she was confused, she forgot to refuse him.

The lips of the two were only a fraction apart, and suddenly the door of the study was pushed open without warning, and the prince Hao rushed in stride, and the interior that was originally sprinkled with moonlight became bright, and the romantic atmosphere disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Ha-so it was here-" Wang Zihao picked up a bunch of car keys from his desk, the same one he had forgotten about here. He whistled, flicked the key in his finger, and walked away quickly, not noticing the two embarrassed on the balcony.

As the door slammed shut, the room was quiet and dark again.

Damn! Huang Zihao, I want to confiscate your car keys! Wang Ziang's face turned dark, and a cold light burst out of his eyes.

In the light and darkness, the silence trembled, as if awakened from a sweet dream. Only then did she notice that the two were intimate, and she hurriedly let go of the hands that were hooking his neck. Quiet, how can you so easily revel in the tenderness woven by a boy, and become less like your former self.

"President, it's a little cold on the balcony, let's go inside. "She ran away like a little beast in a trap.

The back of her turn without the slightest nostalgia made Wang Ziang feel faintly lost. The previous preparations were all in vain, but there was no choice but to strive to create new opportunities.

snapped his fingers and turned on the lights. Wang Ziang followed Jing Jing into the study, and when he saw her pick up the book he had just read, he smiled and said, "You also read Tagore's poetry collections, and if you like it, I can give it to you." ”

Quiet and silent, she walked to the bookshelf, and ran her fingers over a book, which were all brand new, not even a trace of dust, could this be the decoration of a rich family?

Huang Ziang quickly scanned all the books, smiled and shook his head, "The books here are updated frequently, because I read books quickly, and I don't forget them after reading them, so I rarely read them a second time." He pointed to the bookshelf to the right, "There are a few new ones over there that I haven't had time to read." ”

"Hehe! So, you can't forget it?"

Hearing the disdain and questioning in Quiet's tone, Wang Ziang smiled absently, "Quiet, do you want to play a game with me?"

Under the quiet and confused gaze, Huang Ziang walked to the side of the globe, his fingers flicked on the surface, and the globe rotated slowly and evenly, which was still the inspiration given to him by Huang Zihao in the front, "I have memorized all the place names, you can find one on this globe at random, press it with your finger, and I will be able to judge which one it is from its position." ”

"Oh? Seems interesting. Quiet couldn't believe it, "What if you can't do it?"