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Lee Ji-eun stepped on a plane to South Korea.

Not a passenger plane, but a special plane that Tiger personally drove.

An Zhengxun not only sent the overseas minister to pick him up personally, but also sent Tiger to come in his plane. The moment Li Zhien saw Tiger, tears fell.

These days, she was not without worries. She heard that the staff has been booming recently, debuted, t-ara has returned, and even a lot of senior trainees, many of them are very beautiful, including Oppa's favorite Chinese.

Li Zhien also worried that after he left for so long, he would no longer have a place for him when he returned.

The appearance of Tiger made all this disappear.

oppa has not forgotten me, oppa still likes me.

The plane stopped directly on the back hill that she was familiar with, and over a hill, it was the villa where she had already selected a room.

Li Zhien carried a small backpack and walked slowly to the villa. There seems to be a change here. There seems to be a small building behind it. It is white and snow-white. There are several people in white coats entering and leaving. It seems to be a medical center. Tsk... oppa is getting more and more exaggerated. Did you set up a private medical clinic at home? Oh, yes, it should be Tae Hee-senpai who gave birth...

Walking into the gate of the villa, Senior Tae Hee was doing gymnastics in the living room, as if he was recovering his postpartum figure. In fact, Li Zhien didn't think it was necessary. Senior Taixi's lower abdomen really couldn't be seen born and raised. It was still so flat and clean, and he couldn't find a trace of fat.

"Hey, Xiao Zhien, long time no see." Jin Taixi waved his hand. Say hello.

Li Zhien bowed: "Hello Ernie. Is Oppa not here?"

Jin Taixi smiled: "To wait for you. I came back from work early. Listen..."

Li Zhien blinked. Sure enough, I heard a melodious piano sound coming from a certain room. It was a song she had never heard before. It was very good...

Wait... Could this be Oppa himself playing?

Li Zhien's eyes lit up. She had never heard him play an instrument! So he can play the piano so well?

But what tune is this? Li Zhien tightened the straps of his backpack and slowly approached the piano room.

As soon as she stepped in, all her eyes were immediately attracted to the figure sitting in front of the piano, and even the various kinds of her favorite guitars hanging on the wall could not divert her eyes for a moment.

An Zhengxun turned his head and saw Li Zhien, dressed in a white dress, standing at the door like a lotus flower. He was carrying a small backpack, as fresh and pleasant as a junior high school student. But the water in those eyes was misty, full of nostalgia and obsession that junior high school students could not express.

An Zhengxun stood up, Li Zhien walked over quietly, and the two met in the center of the piano room.

Looking up into his eyes, Li Zhien wanted to say, "Finally see you, oppa." But his lips twitched for a long time, but the words came into his mouth: "oppa, it's not good to skip work so early..."

An Zhengxun smiled and opened his arms. Li Zhien plunged into his arms.

An Zhengxun hugged her, stretched out **** and lifted the small backpack a few inches. Released again, the backpack fell, Li Zhien sank, looked up and pouted: "What are you doing..."

"Why are you carrying a small bag like a child?"

"There are things I brought to Oppa..." Li Zhien suddenly left his embrace happily, took off his backpack, and took out one by one.

"I think this little clay figurine looks like oppa..."

"This small purse is said to be hand-spun in China. Oppa likes Chinese things..."

"This cd is Oppa's "", we don't sell it in Korea, I didn't expect Japan to have it, and I don't know if it's genuine..."

"They said they wanted a tie to give something to a man, but I can't pick one. Oppa, what about this bow..." Li Zhien happily took out something, An Zhengxun stared at it blankly, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it. her little hand.

Li Zhien raised his head and immediately felt a strong surge, hugging her tightly into his arms. His strength is so strong that it hurts a bit, but Li Zhien feels so comfortable and warm. I really want him to exert more force and rub himself into him...

An Zhengxun lowered his head and found her lips.

Li Zhien closed his eyes and greeted him warmly.

The backpack fell to the ground at some point, and her hands were free and hugged his waist tightly.

I don't know how long it took to kiss, An Zhengxun leaned back slightly, and said softly: "Zhien..."

Li Zhien was still a little confused: "oppa..."

"I just made a decision."

"what?"

An Zhengxun took her little hand and sat back on the edge of the piano: "The song just now is the title song I composed for your new album. This is a warm love song sung by a male and a female duet, originally intended for you and Li Hongji... ...but now I've decided...to sing with you myself."

Li Zhien's confused mind instantly awoke: "Really? Oppa, will you go on stage with me?"

"The duration of the song is too long, and the continuous stage will not work." An Zhengxun thought about it and said, "The sound source and the mv are all up to me. The stage is for Lee Hongki."

Li Zhien hugged his arm happily: "That's great oppa..."

An Zhengxun handed over the sheet music: "You look at it first."

Li Zhien took it over: "Huh? It's not a piano piece."

"No." An Zhengxun pinched her nose: "oppa is just showing off the piano, how's it going?"

"Very good oppa!" Li Zhien kissed him with a smile, and looked down at the score again.

Song name: "Nagging".

"Don't go to work too late, stay away from alcohol! Just like a ten-year-old child, can't you understand me!" Li Zhien sang the first sentence softly, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

An Zhengxun also looked at her and smiled softly.

Both of them remembered the sentence she said when she entered the door just now, "It's not good to skip work so early."

"You don't understand, this isn't actually what I want to say, and you didn't understand what I really wanted to say." It sounds like just chattering, but in fact, every word is describing my love for you.

Li Zhien raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "oppa, can you really sing with me?"

"Yes." An Zhengxun said solemnly: "It's not the feat of accompaniment before, but a real duet."

The girl leaned on him happily, looked at the score with satisfaction, and sang the first line softly.

The notes scattered from An Zhengxun's fingertips, and the two of them entered the tacit cooperation rhythm without looking at each other.

Kim Tae Hee heard the singing in the hall in the hall. She walked over slowly, leaned against the door, and watched An Zhengxun play, while you and I sang duet with Li Zhien, her eyes a little dazed.

An Zhengxun's playing and singing... She had heard it before.

Many years ago, in the piano classroom of Seoul National University, Ahn Zhengxun used to play and sing to her with a warm smile on his face. It's just that at that time, that kind of smile looked extremely hateful in her eyes. She didn't even care what he played or sang.

She remembered that at that time, when An Zhengxun sang to the end, she saw her indifferent and distant gaze, and then the smile gradually disappeared, and the expression gradually became a little cold and hideous. Then she was pressed on the piano, ripped off her skirt, and entered viciously. She slammed on the keys heavily, and the sudden loud noise covered her painful voice.

From then on, she never heard him play the piano and sing again, until...the day he got married, he played it to Xiuzhen.

Jin Taixi's eyes gradually blurred, and in a trance, the backs of the two who were singing a sweet duet slowly changed, turning into the past.

It was 20-year-old Kim Tae-hee and 17-year-old Ahn Jung-hoon. The first sight of the young boy in that bustling banquet~www.readwn.com~ is like the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, I want to get it, but there are only messy fragments left.

It's passed. Kim Tae Hee slowly turned around and left the door.

I am now the mother of his first child. Fortunately, there are still people who can let you sing the tenderness in your heart.

Just as she left, An Zhengxun inside stopped playing the piano.

"oppa?" Li Zhien blinked suspiciously.

"Ah, nothing." An Zhengxun smiled slightly, reached out and touched her little head: "What do you want to eat at night?"

Li Zhien was at a loss. Halfway through singing, why do I suddenly want to eat...

An Zhengxun didn't speak any more, just lowered his head and looked at the keys silently. The snow-white keys reflected in his eyes, and there were faint ripples. (To be continued..)

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