Fortunately, there is no one else around, otherwise even if it is Zhu Huanbi, she will have no place to be ashamed.

At this moment, Zhen Huan had no intention of playing the piano, stopped playing the piano with both hands, and whispered, "Shiro, we ......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Big Fat Orange said, "Keep playing, I like to listen." ”

Zhen Huan was helpless, endured the shyness and the heat in her heart, and only felt that her whole body seemed to be crawled by ants.

The fingers plucked the strings for a while, and the song of Phoenix was played scattered and broken.

Sometimes it is hurried like a waterfall on a cliff, and sometimes it is slow

"The Legend of Zhen Huan: Everyone Can Hear My Heart" Chapter 175 The pillow wind that blows is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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