Chapter Seventy-Three: Restlessness and Fear
The male protagonist deserves to be the male protagonist, even if he doesn't read the score, he can play this song, and she can't hear if there is anything wrong with it, because her ears can only tell him whether it sounds good or not.
She's a face control.,Although staying away from the male protagonist is her way of survival.,But it's also a very pleasing thing to be able to appreciate his side face so closely.。
It's just that she just sits next to her, which is really a little embarrassing. Moreover, her hands were a little uncontrollably trying to put on the keys of the piano.
Dear hand, maybe you want to show off, but she really doesn't have that strength!
Although the brain controls people's behavior, sometimes there are things that are not controlled by the brain, as is the case now, and her hand eventually rises uncontrollably and falls onto the piano.
The corner of Gu Yanzhi's eyes fell on Sun Yanfei's slender and slender fingers, watching her fingers move slowly, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that a long, long time ago, they had also sat together like this and played a tune, so long that he had forgotten what track he was playing at that time.
Sun Yanfei no longer knew what kind of expression to use to describe her feelings. It was the first time she had touched the piano, the first time she had played the piano, and she had played it damn good.
To be precise, it was not played by her, but by the original owner.
Sun Yanfei couldn't help but wonder if the soul of the original owner was still in this body, and he could manipulate this body at a critical time, otherwise why would this situation occur. Maybe one day, the original owner will regain a complete grasp of this body, so what will be the end of her, an unknown fear pervades her heart.
After the song, Sun Yanfei was still immersed in her somewhat sad emotions.
Gu Yanzhi didn't know why Sun Yanfei, who was still smiling just now, didn't smile now, but saw a trace of uneasiness and fear on her face.
"Do you want to play another one?"
Sun Yanfei came back to her senses at this time, yes, this is still at Sun Zhongnian's birthday party, so many pairs of eyes staring at her, she should laugh.
"Okay, today is Dad's birthday, and I want to play a happy birthday song for him."
After playing, Sun Yanfei took the microphone in the host's hand, looked at the direction where Sun Zhongnian was, and said loudly: "Dad, I wish you a happy birthday, the younger you are!" ”
Sun Yanfei on the stage smiled wantonly and listened to applause from all directions. Sun Zhongnian had a dark face and said in a low voice: "Little rabbit cub." ”
Sun Yanfei and Gu Yanzhi returned to their positions and sat down.
"Dad, are you happy?"
"Do you think I'm happy?"
"Dad, you want to hear me play the piano, I played too, and I sent you birthday wishes, why are you still angry?"
"If you don't get angry with me, I can live younger and younger!"
It turned out that I was unhappy because of this sentence. But she really didn't mean anything else when she said this, don't people want to live younger and younger?
Alas, the odd old man who is difficult to serve.
The next link was Sun Zhongnian's turn to speak on stage, which was nothing more than some high-sounding polite words, so Sun Yanfei was not interested in listening, she was more interested in the next cake-cutting session, because I heard that it was Sun Jiahe's idea to let the staff wearing doll costumes push the cake up.
I didn't expect Sun Zhongnian to agree, he really loves this son.