Chapter Ninety-Six: The Dream of Love
When Zhang Chen was talking close to Li Mingwei, a handsome young man suddenly broke into outside the tent. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info His pair of eyes that exuded coldness in the darkness saw the intimate behavior between the two for the first time. immediately pulled out the saber at his waist and shouted: "Where did the rats come from, dare to tease our boss?" ”
Looking at him from his angle, he could indeed see that Zhang Chen's mouth was almost on Li Mingwei's face. There is no shortage of Li Mingwei's general suitors in the organization, and her beauty, strength, and personality are enough to make any man in the Scarlet City lose their resistance. This young man in white is naturally also one of her suitors, he has followed Li Mingwei to the north and south since half a year ago, and naturally stands out from many suitors with his extraordinary talent and good communication skills. He is also one of the few people in the organization who can talk to the boss about putting down his baggage. But it is only limited to chatting, this woman who makes countless young and beautiful people ashamed of themselves, is extremely sensitive to emotional matters, which has troubled him for a long time.
Until today, when the news of the boss entering the camp side by side with a strange man reached his ears, the young man in white began to doubt in his heart. He had hesitated outside the door for a long time, maybe it was just an accident, maybe the other party was just a partner in this offensive and defensive battle? He comforted himself over and over again in his heart. However, on the other hand, a strong curiosity drove him to take a step. So, he persuaded the two friends who were standing at the door to guard, and he secretly came to a secret area, poked a small hole in the tent, and secretly observed the every move of Zhang Chen and others. When he saw that the other party took the plane and wanted to do something rude to Li Mingwei, he couldn't hold back anymore and broke in angrily.
Everyone was taken aback by the sudden and uninvited guest. Li Mingwei saw that his subordinates dared to break into his camp without making a report, and openly drew his sword in front of him, his face suddenly turned cold, and his tone was commanding: "Shan Liang, your courage is getting bigger and bigger." Put my sword down! ”
Zhang Chen was startled when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the young man who was a few meters away from him, the name of this handsome young man was very interesting, homophonic and kind. In addition, what shocked him in his heart was the momentum of Li Mingwei's words just now. She was only twenty-two years old, but he could hear a hint of coercion in his tone of contempt and command.
The young man in white glanced at Li Mingwei gently, but aimed the sword in his hand at Zhang Chen's throat, and said with a sneer: "A mere F-level newcomer is also an obscene embryo, what's the use of keeping such a person?" Just as he spoke, he saw a flash of red light in front of him, and a figure filled with flames suddenly came to him, and Zhao Boyuan raised his fist bathed in firelight. The former's words just now undoubtedly touched his bottom line. As a friend, Zhao Boyuan was the first to stand up, blocked in front of Zhang Chen, and said coldly: "You can try it!" ”
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, the miserable face of the young man in white was a little hideous under the firelight, and he wanted to sneer and say something, Li Mingwei's words containing a faint threatening tone came again:
"Shan Liang, I have always regarded you as an object to talk to, and you are like a brother in my eyes. However, you are too irrational to deal with this matter today, they are all my friends. I'll give you one last chance, give me the sword down, you don't want me to make a move on you, do you? As soon as these words came out, the face of the young man in white immediately became even more ugly. How could he have thought that his favorite woman would face him with a sword because of a little-known person.
It's all this damn guy! Shan Liang turned his angry gaze to Zhang Chen, and the intense jealousy almost swallowed his reason. He wasn't afraid of Zhao Boyuan who was in front of him, although the other party was using a second-level flame talent, his own strength was too weak, and he couldn't pose any threat to him at all. Only the beautiful woman standing at the top, her words were like a holy decree, and finally let go of his clenched and loosened hand. His eyes full of murderous intent swept over Zhang Chen's body unscrupulously, and then he hugged his fist at Li Mingwei again, bowing his body.
"This time it's Shan Liang who is reckless and retires!" As he spoke, he quietly exited the tent.
It wasn't until the young man in white left that Li Mingwei returned to the expression of a little girl who had only been shown in front of Zhang Chen in the past, and there was a slight reproach in her words: "Zhang Chen, just say what you want to say directly, why are you so close!" There was a faint hint of coquettishness in his tone. This can be regarded as completely satisfying the vanity of the former, just imagine, the beauty who has played the image of a cold face and a lonely high in front of his subordinates all the year round suddenly revealed a trace of the tenderness of a charming woman, and the rare style of a hundred years made him a little fluttery.
"I want you to play me one more tune, is your piano still there?" When he said this, Zhang Chen remembered the classic song "Dream of Love" that Li Mingwei played to him when he was leaving, and the beautiful and long melody still appeared in his mind to this day, lingering for a long time.
Li Mingwei smiled when she heard this, her beautiful eyes closed slightly, and her jade hand probed lightly, only to see a red light flashing in an open space in front of the four people, and a brand-new black grand piano appeared on the ground. She sat down naturally, her white and slender figure stood straight in front of the piano, her hair hung straight down to her chest, she showed a porcelain doll-like smile, tilting her head slightly, looking beautiful and unreal.
"What do you want to hear?" Her tone was confident, but not a little green.
Zhang Chen was stunned. It's not that he hasn't seen Li Mingwei playing the piano, but just sitting in front of the piano like today, the artistic temperament and the face that is all over the country and the city are already beautiful have never been seen before. This should be attributed to the results of her study abroad.
"Just play that dream of love, I want to hear it." Zhang Chen's tone was full of warmth, that song was a song that they witnessed together before they separated, after five years, whether it is the person who plays or the person who listens, there will be more or less different feelings in his heart than back then, whether he is good, Li Mingwei, it is the same.
The melodious sound of the piano sounded, like a heavenly sound, and the melody beating at the fingertips was sometimes delicate and long-lasting, sometimes deep and loud. From the first beautiful note, Zhang Chen had already fallen into it and couldn't extricate himself. He looked at Zhao Boyuan and the others beside him, and found that they were all staring blankly at the beautiful woman who seemed to have merged with the piano at this moment. Her impeccable white fingers swayed on the keys, and her hair fluttered with the rhythm, as if telling the tenderness of her heart.