873 Please

In recent days, even Bicheng and Xiuzhen have restrained a lot, and rarely have physical contact with her if it is not necessary.

She herself didn't seem to notice their changes, as she was slow to react.

Sometimes, however, he still can't control it.

Like now.

I want to be closer to her, and if I get closer, even if I rub her into my arms, it will feel very far away.

To enter her body, to really be united, to merge two separate individuals into one, to become one.

There were various moods surging in his heart, and the man's thick long eyelashes curled.

Qi Suya looked at him and was stunned.

Eyelash essence.

She commented silently in her heart.

Zijin's eyelashes are simply foul, which really makes people very envious and jealous.

His thick eyelashes twitched slightly, like two small fans, flickering.

"What is Yaya's arrangement today?"

Qi Suya came back to her senses, and Jiang Zijin had straightened up again to clean up the mess on the ground.

She: "......"

Suddenly there is a feeling that you can't go up or down?

Similarly, Qi Ye, am I nervous?

The atmosphere was so ambiguous just now, and it was so close, what did you think was going to happen?

She coughed.

"Yanzhou accompanied my uncle to the publishing house, Brother Chen has to work, and I am here waiting for them to come back."

After a pause, he looked at Jiang Zijin again.

"Zijin, you're not preparing for a concert, why do you have time?"

Jiang Zijin was silent for a moment, turning his back to her, "Brother Chen can, I can't?" ”

"Huh?"

Zijin picked up a tie.

"This is Brother Chen's. Brother Chen came to you, can't I? ”

He looked back at her.

She was still stunned. Zijin curled her lips again: "Just kidding." ”

He continued his work and casually tossed the tie into the trash.

"I've been practicing lately, but writing music isn't going well, so I don't have much inspiration. Just want to come out and go around. ”

It was as if he was explaining why he was here.

Qi Suya let out an 'oh-', but feeling that the atmosphere was strange, she scratched her head.

Is Zijin unhappy?

Is her reflex arc too long, too sluggish, and too slow to react?

She peeked at him very carefully, only to be caught by him.

She quickly withdrew her gaze.

When the room was tidied up, the two seemed to have nothing to talk about.

Zijin thought for a moment, then came to sit down beside her.

He took her hand.

"Yaya. I'm going to Vienna next month, shall we take the stage together? ”

He abruptly extended the invitation.

Qi Suya looked at her hand.

"But...... I can play the piano and violin, and I can play the drums. But...... My hand is still recovering. ”

For more than a year, she has been lying down for too long, her body seems to be rusty, and her body is not as agile as before.

He smiled softly, and the laughter was good.

"It's okay, let's pick a slow-paced tune and play it slowly."

Qi Suya thought for a while: "My skills are okay, but I am not as infectious as you play, I am afraid of holding you back." ”

Zijin smiled again: "Then, I beg you, okay?" ”

Qi Suya: "??? ”

He held her hand tightly.

"Please, stay with me."

After saying that, it seemed to be a helpless addition.

"There were tens of thousands of people at the concert next month, and I was a little bit of stage fright. If you're around me, I think I'll play better, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be nervous. ”

She straightened her back and replied, "Okay!" ”

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