Lin Xiaochuan sang to himself, which meant that all his attention was now on the TV screen, Zeng Miao seemed to be relieved, and finally for a moment, Lin Xiaochuan's consciousness was obviously not on him, giving Zeng Miao a very meaningful buffer time.

She looked at him, from Lin Xiaochuan's uneven short hair, to the attentive expression when singing Jay Chou's songs, to the slight tremor of his fingers, and the friction of his feet on the ground with the movements of his whole body.

She looked at him, and she would not be noticed by him, and she would not be noticed by anyone, this moment for Zeng Miao was tantamount to a first kiss on her dedication, in such a private occasion, to be able to carve every detail of Lin Xiaochuan's body into her mind, such an opportunity is the first time, and I am afraid it is also the only last.

"You said you'd cry......"

"It's not because I care about ......"

Lin Xiaochuan sings Jay Chou's songs every time he sings at KTV, he can always feel the deep tremor between his souls, if he wants to use the plot in Junichi Watanabe's "Paradise Lost" as a metaphor, it is like a man and a woman, the penetration of power does not reach the top and the deepest, as if the time of this life is in vain.

Lin Xiaochuan woke up from his selfless devotion and realized that he was not alone in this big empty house, there was also a girl sitting next to him, an innocent and simple girl, and she thought that she would never understand such an exaggerated tone, so she was a little willing to admit her mistake.

"Sing high......" Lin Xiaochuan collapsed weakly on the back of the couch chair after a man came to an orgasm, his hands were spread on the surface of the sofa as if he was deflated, and the microphone that he was still holding in his hand just now slipped to the side.

"Uh-huh!" Hearing the end of such a perfect song, Zeng Miao's movements were not large, but he still raised his two small hands while speaking, and applauded gently, like the two wings of a butterfly flapping on the water.

"Sounds good!"

"You should like Jay Chou very much!"

"I love his songs!" Lin Xiaochuan corrected it slightly, and suddenly, he felt that the girl sitting next to him didn't know what had changed in her body, so that Lin Xiaochuan looked at her at this time and felt much kinder than just now.

At this time, the beginning of "Coral Sea" sounded on the TV again.

Lin Xiaochuan just stared at the screen, listening to the pleasant tone coming out of the stereo, Zeng Miao struggled in his heart several times, this one happened to be a song sung by men and women, do you want to sing one with Lin Xiaochuan yourself.

However, until Jay Chou's voice began to sound, neither side had any intention of picking up the microphone.

For Lin Xiaochuan, the song just now almost burned all his vitality, and he couldn't afford to do another song at this time, and when he thought that Zeng Miao's thin body was going to sing such a high-pitched song, it was still too difficult and too incompatible, so the two of them just sat quietly and listened to the song.

"How to rebuild the destroyed sand sculptures......

"How to recover the ...... with cracked love"

For a while, only Jay Chou's sad tone remained in the whole room.

The sunlight could no longer penetrate the curtains and shine into the room, but the neon lights on the wall instantly took over, and the colored spots on the wall were more obvious, and they also floated back and forth on the wall as the sphere continued to rotate.

At this moment, Lin Xiaochuan suddenly noticed that his left hand, which had just been paralyzed on the couch at random, was actually only a ruler away from Zeng Miao's right hand propped up on the sofa.

Zeng Miao was still staring at the screen on the TV, and when the two of them had nothing to say, they both watched TV, and used the wonderful plots on TV to pass the awkward silence between each other.

Zeng Miao didn't react at all, did she deliberately put her hand here? Or is it just like yourself, just placed here at random? Lin Xiaochuan is very complacent about his careful thoughts, no one knows, anyway, he is idle now, the time and place are favorable, and he has all taken advantage of himself, this is God giving himself a chance, not because he wants to be crooked.

Another grid, Lin Xiaochuan felt that if he stretched forward a little further, the straightening of his left hand would be too obvious, and he would simply move his butt to the left again, such a small movement should not cause Zeng Miao's vigilance.

Lin Xiaochuan stared at the screen of the TV, pretending that he was a little uncomfortable sitting like this, so he raised his butt slightly, very casually, and decisively moved closer to Zeng Miao's direction, and now the distance between the two is about half a person.

Although Zeng Miao listened to the tune of Jay Chou's singing on the screen in her ears, her mind still recalled the sound of Lin Xiaochuan singing just now, and even in her opinion, Lin Xiaochuan's level of singing is not much worse than Jay Chou's, even if she thinks of the current tune of "Coral Sea" as Lin Xiaochuan, it will not have much sense of disobedience.

However, Lin Xiaochuan's sudden movement to his side interrupted his thoughts, and the panic between men and women, and the concerns that were originally diverted by Lin Xiaochuan's moving singing, immediately occupied his mind again. I haven't noticed that I'm sitting so close to Lin Xiaochuan.

At such a close distance, a trace of uneasiness and nervousness on his face will be exposed in front of Lin Xiaochuan. Thinking that her bad side would be discovered by her sweetheart, Zeng Miao tried her best to pretend that her attention was still on the TV, staring at the screen desperately, she didn't expect how mechanical the expression on her face should be at this time.

Originally, there was still a foot away, but now there is only one palm wide left at most, if Lin Xiaochuan is bold enough, as long as there is a surprise attack, a hungry tiger out of the mountain, Zeng Miao's small hand will be firmly grasped by him.

But as the possibilities continued to grow, Lin Xiaochuan's own heart began to mess up, and the self-comfort that was full of confidence just now was now completely replaced by a heartbeat of 100 beats per minute.

He only needs to move twice, and his little finger will touch the little finger of Zeng Miao's right hand, as long as Zeng Miao doesn't dodge, it's a play.

Lin Xiaochuan is still cheering himself up in his heart, the secretion of hormones in his body has exceeded his imagination, and even at this time his own whole body began to tremble, Lin Xiaochuan has grown so big, and he has grabbed the girl's hand countless times, but with such a mentality, this is the first time in his life.

Fortunately, "Coral Sea" was followed by "Sunshine Otaku", which is also a cheerful song, which can relieve people's tension a little from a physical level.

Moving one more place, Lin Xiaochuan's left hand was only a finger distance from Zeng Miao's right hand.

One more displacement......