Kang Peiyang looked at her face seriously and said slowly: "It's not like it." ”

When I saw Wendy for the first time, I felt that it looked like Su Xiaonian, but now the more I look at it, the more I look at it, the less it looks. In Wendy's body, he could no longer find the feeling that Su Xiaonian had given him.

Isn't it like? Wendy remembers the first night they were at the hotel, and he didn't like her to talk, he just liked to look at her face. That day, he was drunk by Tang Yuwei and thrown into the garbage heap, and when she found him in the morning, he saw her and said, "Xiao Nian, you are here." At that time, he mistakenly thought she was Su Xiaonian, right? Now Xing Ruimeng said that she and Su Xiaonian look alike, that is really similar.

Wendy's expression darkened, it was only because she looked like Su Xiaonian that he was with her?

In his eyes, she was just a substitute!

Tang Yuwei came over to greet Wendy, and Wendy's face quickly returned to smile, not letting her realize her unhappiness.

"Kang Ershao, that night, in the garbage heap, did you sleep well?" After greeting Wendy, Tang Yuwei greeted Kang Peiyang by the way.

Speaking of throwing him in the garbage heap that night, Kang Peiyang hated his teeth itching, but with a mocking smile on his face, he replied self-deprecatingly: "Miss Tuotang's blessing, she slept well and slept until dawn!" ”

But he said in his heart, this ruthless woman, don't let him seize the opportunity again, he will double this account!

Seeing that everyone was there, Xing Rui Meng greeted everyone and prepared to blow out the candles and eat the cake.

"Young Mrs. Rong, are you only eighteen years old? Impossible, right? Seeing that there were only eighteen candles on the huge cake, Louis asked suspiciously.

Rong Lesi glanced at him, and knew with his toes that Xing Ruimeng's sons were all six years old and in elementary school, how could she be only eighteen years old and ask such a stupid question!

Xing Ruimeng's face was shy, and she explained embarrassedly: "People are eighteen years old!" ”

Rong Fanxi also echoed: "Well, my wife is eighteen years old, and she has been so young and lovely all her life. ”

In Ji Yuechi's eyes, she is more like an eight-year-old year, and every time I see her, I can always think of what they looked like when they were children.

When everyone sang Happy Birthday, Xing Ruimeng made a wish, and after blowing out the candles, Rong Fanxi asked in Xing Ruimeng's ear: "Wife, what wish did you make?" ”

Xing Rui Meng refused to sue him: "I can't sue you, I can't say my wish, I will be spiritual if I say it!" ”

"You whisper." Rong Fanxi asked again.

Seeing her folded hands when she made a wish, very pious, he wondered, did her wish have anything to do with him?

"Not quietly." Xing Ruimeng just didn't say anything, and then began to cut the cake and distribute the cake to everyone.

It's almost the same as when Rong Fanxi celebrates his birthday, and when he eats the cake, there is a commotion again.

After that, you can enjoy a variety of delicious food and endless drinks.

Of course, everyone has to perform a show, no matter how good the performance is, as long as it makes everyone happy.

Xing Ruimeng still sang a song casually with incomplete tones, Kang Peiyang performed a little magic trick, Rong Le thought of Yisi danced, Ji Yuechi said that he didn't know what to perform, and voluntarily punished drinking.

When it was Rong Fanxi's turn, Xing Ruimeng looked at him expectantly, not knowing what surprises he would bring her, because he didn't reveal half a sentence, what show he was going to perform.

Seeing Rong Fanxi walking towards the piano on the stage, Xing Ruimeng covered her mouth in surprise.

He's going to play the piano? Isn't he unable to play the piano?

Not only Xing Ruimeng was surprised, but Rong Lesi also put down the wine glass in his hand in surprise and turned to look at the stage.

Seeing Rong Fanxi standing in front of the piano, uncovering the lid and putting one hand on the keys, Xing Ruimeng was so nervous that she almost forgot to breathe.

She kept encouraging him in her heart: press down, press down!

As if sensing her encouragement, Rong Fanxi turned his head, looked at her, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Seeing that his hand was above the keys, he still couldn't press it, Xing Ruimeng thought to herself, if he turned down directly, she could understand, he could face the psychological shadow, dare to go on stage to the piano, and challenge himself, which was a big step to overcome the psychological barrier.

Standing in front of the piano, Rong Fanxi's mind, as before, unconsciously appeared the picture he saw when he was a child, his father brought back a maid leaning on the piano to drink and flirt, put the woman on the piano keys, wild movements, let the piano make a screeching sound, his mother rushed over and slapped the woman hard, the woman had a mocking smile on her face......

Those unsightly images swirled in his mind, and looking at the black and white keys under his hands, it felt like seeing the woman's snow-white ass sitting on it, trembling with his father's movements......

He shook his head, as if to shake the images out of his mind.

He kept telling himself in his heart that he could.

In Xing Ruimeng's café, there is a piano, and she occasionally looks at the piano and says to him, she can imagine him sitting in front of the piano, his hands dancing like a snake, and playing the piano intoxicated.

He didn't tell her the direct reason, she didn't know why he had a mental disorder and couldn't play the piano, she never asked him to play the piano for her, but he knew that she wanted to hear it.

So, on her birthday, he wanted to send her a song to fulfill her wish.

All the people fell silent, all eyes on Youngvanchy, waiting for his hand to press down and pop up.

Seeing that Rong Fanxi's hand froze, Xing Ruimeng walked up, stood beside him, and put her hand on the back of his hand, although she didn't know why he had a psychological barrier to playing the piano, but he was trying to overcome it, so she comforted him and said: "Rong Fanxi, it's okay, everything when I was a child has passed, and everything has passed." ”

Listening to her soft voice, like a gentle breeze, blew away the image in his mind.

That's right, her father loves Kang Peiyang's mother Xia Shiyun deeply, because of Xia Shiyun's death, she acted so excessively, her mother had already forgiven his father back then, and now, his father is no longer alive...... The previous qiē has passed.

Rong Fanxi let out an "um", grabbed Xing Ruimeng's hand with her backhand, and pressed her fingers down.

As the sound of the piano sounded, he grabbed her hand and pressed it on the keys continuously, and the untuned sound gradually continued.

"Rong Fanxi, you can." Fortunately, Rui Meng encouraged him again, broke his hand out of his palm, grabbed his fingers again, and pressed them to the keys.

He didn't react, didn't withdraw his hand, and let her press it.

Gradually, he found the feeling of playing the piano when he was a child, and with his other hand, he unconsciously talked about playing.

He can! Xing Ruimeng cheered in her heart, and she couldn't hide the joy on her face.

"Thank you, wife." Rong Fanxi grabbed her waist and kissed her on the cheek.

Xing Ruimeng couldn't wait to listen to the music he played, so she asked, "Rong Fanxi, what song do you want to play?" ”

Rong Fanxi replied: "Dedicated to my favorite wife, "Dedicated to Alice", a birthday gift for my wife, I wish my wife a happy birthday and a happy day." ”

"Okay, then I'll listen carefully." Xing Rui Meng is no stranger to this song.

Rong Fanxi asked Xing Ruimeng to sit next to him, he tried the audition, and slowly played, the light tune flowing from his nimble fingertips.

When he first started learning piano, he didn't know how many times he played it, and it was deeply imprinted in his mind, even if he didn't play it for more than 20 years, he could play it casually.

Seeing that Rong Fanxi could finally play the piano, Rong Lesi was also full of joy.

She knew that her brother learned the piano when he was a child, played it very well, and won awards in competitions, but then he didn't know why, and suddenly stopped playing, no matter how everyone persuaded him, coaxed him, scolded him, and forced him, he stopped touching the keys, and finally everyone gave up.

Now to see him playing the piano again, it is definitely a gratifying thing.

The sound of the light music is not particularly smooth, but everyone is fascinated by it, and Xing Ruimeng feels sour when she listens to it.

This gift is too precious for her!

After Rong Fanxi finished playing, he put his hands on the keys and did not take them back for a long time.

There was warm applause in the bar, and Xing Ruimeng applauded and praised: "Rong Fanxi, it's great!" ”

Rong Fanxi withdrew his hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, buried his face in her chest, and whispered, "Wife, you are also great." ”

Seeing that the two of them were tired on stage, there were people in the audience who couldn't stand it, Ling Feng whistled and shouted loudly to let the stage out, who should it be, the next show.

In the next show, it was Tang Yuwei's turn, she still performed what she was good at, singing a song.

This time, it was a French song again, which Xing Ruimeng and Rong Fanxi couldn't understand, only Kang Peiyang and An Mingxian could understand.

Mu Qianyu asked An Mingxian in a whisper, what song she was singing, An Mingxian replied vaguely, a love song.

Looking at her affectionate singing and listening to her singing soulful singing, Kang Peiyang was a little stupid, and the trouble was unpleasant before, and it seemed to come to naught in her singing.

Even Rong Fanchy remembered the scene when she sang here twice, and remembered that night, when she was drunk, she sang NorahJones's "WhatamItoyou", and was fascinated by her singing.

Wendy was by Kang Peiyang's side and whispered that Tang Yuwei loved singing when she was a child, and she sang very well, and later at school, she studied music part-time, and once wanted to be a singer, but unfortunately her grandfather disagreed, she could only sneak to the bar and sing for a good time.

felt like she was singing with her soul, and Kang Peiyang couldn't help but think to himself, if he could, he would support her to be an amateur singer and keep singing.

Suddenly, Mu Qianyu sighed: "It would be nice if Peaches was also there, she danced so well that she could dance with her." ”

Speaking of Qiu Tao, Kang Peiyang couldn't help but look at Ling Feng, hearing that he was still looking for her.

He took the wine glass, sat down in front of Ling Feng, and asked directly, "I heard that you are still looking for Qiu Tao?" ”

"Yes." Ling Feng replied in the affirmative.

Kang Peiyang asked again: "What if you can never find it?" Or, when you find her, she's married and has children? ”