The early autumn nights are cool and pleasant. At the entrance of the city's book building, the crowd is surging. They were half male and half female, and most of them had books in their hands, and some of them were holding cheering signs. Everyone's face was filled with a look of longing.

Even passers-by can perceive that there must be some important event in today's book building, and an important person can make the crowd so excited.

And among those fans, there are not only young people, but also middle-aged people who look like intellectuals, and even old people with gray hair and glasses. The book in their hands was printed with the name of the same person.

You Mingxu stood outside the building, feeling a little hot, but he could endure it. The weather is not cold yet, and many people still wear short sleeves, at most long sleeves. She was the only one wearing a trench coat that covered her whole body, with her collar up, and a peaked cap and mask. provoked others to look at her twice.

You Mingxu stood in the crowd, immobile like a mountain.

When everyone was almost inside, and the voice of the host speaking came from the building, You Mingxu walked to the counter, bought a book of Yin Feng, and was able to enter the venue with a small ticket.

The book building has four floors, and as soon as You Mingxu enters, it is almost impossible to walk an inch. Every floor was full of people, and the activity atrium on the first floor was even more enclosed. The black pressed ones are all human heads.

In the center is a large backdrop with a pile of books printed on it, and a portrait of someone wearing thin-rimmed glasses and a shirt. You Mingxu looked at him as if he was looking at a strange man: intellectual, bookish, calm, and wise.

There is no doubt that this is a previous photo.

She wanted to stick her head out, but was blocked by the crowd in front of her. But that didn't stop a detective. She quickly observed the surrounding terrain and the distribution of the crowd, then chose a location on the second floor and walked there.

The crowd here was really loose, and she easily and skillfully slipped into the front row, leaning on the railing, and looking down lazily.

I saw the center where the stars held the moon.

Yin Feng was wearing the same clothes as on the poster, probably to increase his mature temperament, and his hair was turned over and he wore a pair of glasses. But when You Mingxu looked at it, he felt that his temperament was completely different from that on the poster. Because he was smiling sweetly at the audience, his eyes were bright and a little childish.

There were two girls next to You Mingxu talking: "Wow, Yin Feng is so cute with a smile!" ”

"I'll tell you, I'm an old fan. Yin Feng has always been a tough guy, he is still a fitness expert, and he also posted a photo of his eight-pack abs on Weibo! That muscle, wow...... But I didn't expect him to be so cute. Don't you think he's also very juvenile today? It's over, it's over, it's lost to him! ”

You Mingxu couldn't help but laugh.

I think about abdominal muscles, and there seems to be it. She suddenly remembered that in bed last night, Yin Feng was wearing a few pieces of fabric, and the T-shirt was pushed above her waist, revealing a strong and well-proportioned lower abdomen. And he was red-eyed, holding her and pressing her, and his mouth was full of crazy nonsense......

You Mingxu had no smile on his face, his throat was a little blocked, condescending, and he continued to stare below.

At this time, the host said: "Everyone came from all over the world, and even many readers came from other places, just to see Mr. Yin." We, Mr. Yin, feel the most sorry for the readers, how can there be no welfare? Guess what's next? ”

"Piano, piano, piano—" everyone in the audience shouted in almost unison.

On one side of the stage, a black piano was played.

You Mingxu looked at Yin Feng, in her eyes, he looked like a handsome young man, smiling a little shyly, his eyes were shining. Probably not very used to the collar of his shirt, he blushed slightly, pulled the neckline, and pulled a button.

There was a scream of excitement from the audience.

He was stunned, as if he didn't understand why. Then he looked up and looked around slowly, not knowing what he was looking at. You Mingxu was stunned for a moment, reflexively lowered his head, and blocked his face into the collar.

After a while, she looked up and saw that he was seated at the piano, his face calm. You Mingxu held his chin with one hand and watched quietly.

He sat up straight. Even if You Mingxu didn't know anything about it, he could feel the demeanor of everyone in his gestures. His hands fell, and a string of light and melodious notes, like a streamer in the night, poured out.

The whole building burst into warm applause in an instant, and soon calmed down, and everyone was silent, listening to the casual performance of this nationally renowned talent.

The pitch-black surface of the piano reflects blurred light and shadow. The man in the white shirt, taking off his glasses, played very seriously and attentively. At this moment, he is neither like the two hundred and five who pesters You Mingxu on weekdays, nor is he like the strong man in the city government in the photo. Or, two people, in the skills he is good at, merge into one. The rapid notes spread under his fingers, and he precipitated a certain firm, warm temperament from head to toe. looks handsome and mature than Beyo, but it is much cleaner than the previous Yin Feng.

You Mingxu just kept staring at his face.

At this time, he played to a climax, and the audience resounded with exclamations. He also seemed a little smug and grinned.

You Mingxu had no reason and laughed.

This smug fool.

Everything is very quiet, very natural and very inexplicably happening. After he finished laughing, his expression was momentarily dull. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the second floor.

Unusually accurately, without warning, he looked at the corner where You Mingxu stood.

You Mingxu's whole body stiffened slightly.

It was too late to dodge, despite wearing a mask and a peaked cap, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and even the curves of the body were covered by a trench coat. But through so many people, You Mingxu could still clearly feel that his gaze was only on her face.

The feeling of dryness in my throat came up again. At this moment, You Mingxu's thoughts also became sluggish, and he stared at him silently.

Then I saw him smile at her. It's like a sunny day after the snow, and the spring flowers are blooming. It was as if there was a light shining on his clean face and snow-white teeth. His hands even stopped playing, and he lowered them between his legs, just looking up at her, as well-behaved as he had been at home.

The people in the venue didn't know why, and they all looked up in the direction he was looking, and You Mingxu immediately took two steps back and withdrew from the crowd. The girls who were originally standing around her were flattered, and they covered their faces one after another, looking left and right, wanting to see who Yin Feng was smiling at.

You Mingxu felt that his ears were feverish for the first time, and he walked downstairs through the crowd and walked out of the book building in one breath. I thought: Ma Dan, is this guy really a dog? So you can find her?!

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The night is getting darker.

Yin Feng lightly pushed the door open, and the living room was dark. You Mingxu's door was closed, and light was shining through the cracks in the door.