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Speaking of which, why would you fold your wings if you give it to others?

Why can't it be true love and care for each other and respect each other for a lifetime?

But Xu Xian just smiled and shook his head and did not argue, because she knew that this was not a multiple-choice question or an essay question. No matter how good others are, for him it is also an angel's broken wings.

Just like when they are in love with anyone, they don't dare to expose it to fans, because fans don't care whether you really love each other or not.

In a way, he said she was, and she believed it.

So she changed the subject: "My Knot without a camera is more difficult to shoot than one with a camera."

An Zhengxun was a little surprised: "Why?"

Xu Xian smiled and said, "Just as I said, there are cameras behind me. Wherever I go, everyone knows that this is just a show, and no one will make a fuss. But there are no cameras... You dare to accompany me to go shopping?"

"Well..." An Zhengxun touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then asked, "Where do you want to visit?"

"Musical instrument company."

An Zhengxun nodded: "Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Xu Xian puffed out his cheeks. He thought it was a problem for him, but what he saw was so calm. She scratched her head in annoyance, like the bet...

Oops, don't think about that bet...

Xu Xian's face started to turn red again.

With bulging cheeks and blushing, An Zhengxun turned his head to look at him, how cute he looked, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching it.

Xu Xian struggled to slap it away, looking a little puffed up.

An Zhengxun couldn't bear it any longer, and quickly leaned over and kissed her face with lightning speed. Stand up straight again as if nothing happened. Xu Xian was too late to prevent being attacked. Holding his face, he was about to cry: "oppa, you can't do this!"

An Zhengxun was attached to her ear. Whispered: "Why not? I've kissed my mouth..."

Xu Xian's heart began to thump again, and the bet he asked for that day finally appeared in front of his eyes. She felt a little dizzy again. Facing his approach, she stared blankly, not knowing what to do.

Then she was kissed again.

Xu Xian closed his eyes weakly.

When everything became a habit, it was as if she had been with her sisters all along with him, dancing to show him, and entering his villa together. Happy New Year's Eve with his women. She doesn't even know how much of her day she has now is because of the boiled frogs who have put herself in that environment for so long.

It's like their holding hands. It's so natural, so naturally, when he stretches out his right hand, he will take the initiative to put his small hand into his palm. How many times he had tried to do this... she couldn't remember.

Just like now... once you kiss, there will be a second time. As long as you accept it easily, the second time will happen so naturally.

It turned out that he had already sunk.

Sinking *in the days of being by his side.

The so-called realistic version of "My Knot" is nothing more than a step to find for yourself.

An Zhengxun finally went a step further and tried to knock on the door with the tip of his tongue. Xu Xian opened his mouth slightly subconsciously, and his tongue broke in nimbly in an instant. Xu Xian's body trembled violently, and the suffocation was overwhelming. She suddenly regained a bit of sobriety, gathered her last strength, and pushed him away a little.

"oppa..." Xu Xian panted, pushed his head down on his chest, and said softly, "I'm going back."

"Okay." An Zhengxun took her hand again and walked back to the car.

Along the way, the two did not speak. Xu Xian always tilted his head to look at the cars coming and going outside the window, his cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were very complicated.

Back at the s*m dormitory, An Zhengxun repeated the sentence just now: "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Hey Yigu, Xiaoxian is back."

As soon as Xu Xian entered the door, he was surrounded by inhumane onlookers.

"Dating... tsk tsk..."

"This little face... I really want to take a bite..."

"Speaking of which, how did you make progress in secret, and why didn't we find any clues?"

"Yeah, yeah, you only have so little chance to be alone... How on earth did he do it, Xiaoxian tell me?"

Xu Xian said weakly: "Grammy-level singing skills, we can't understand it, that's it."

"..."

"This parable of God..."

"Then what do you think now, talk to O'Neill?"

Xu Xian bit his lower lip and was silent for a long time, shook his head, and walked silently to the room.

The sisters looked at each other.

She has hung up, everyone can see it. But there is a big difference between hanging up and accepting everything calmly.

It's like Quan Yuli, who has been hanging for an unknown length of time, on the day she actually enters the game, she doesn't know how many nights she secretly hurt, and she can almost see her gnashing her silver teeth.

Especially for such an old-fashioned little guy, it may be really difficult for her to accept the fact that she is with a lot of sisters.

If he didn't handle it well, this tangled mentality might haunt Xiaoxian's life, at least the working state during this time is not to think about...

Fortunately, no work tomorrow.

It all depends on his methods.

*

Ahn Jung-hoon didn't keep everyone waiting. Early the next morning, his car was parked in front of the s*m dormitory.

Xu Xian lowered his head, slowly walked out of the dormitory, and got into the Phaeton.

She didn't ask where to go.

Said it was about visiting a musical instrument company, but now, Xu Xian can't tell whether it is for visiting the company or wanting to get along with him more.

She didn't even know what she wanted to do with him.

A brief conversation with Xiaojing slowly came to her mind.

At that time, she asked Xiaojing: "In such a situation, why would you want to be tired of being around him?"

Xiaojing replied like this: "When you are tired of being around him one day, you will not ask me this question again."

Talking like nothing was said, but now it seems to make sense. that little guy. Actually a truth king.

Was thinking wildly. An Zhengxun stopped the car. Xu Xian turned his head to look around. Just an underground garage, nowhere to be seen. Somewhat dazedly, he followed him out of the car and walked into the elevator. An Zhengxun seemed to want to get closer to her, but Xu Xian reached out his hand vigilantly to stop him: "oppa...don't."

An Zhengxun smiled and did not force it.

The elevator arrived quickly, An Zhengxun made a gesture of invitation, and Xu Xian stepped out. In just a moment, she was shaken and narrowed her eyes. Then the narrowed eyes slowly opened wider and wider, full of surprises.

She didn't know what floor it belonged to. There were so many Korean musical instrument companies, of course she didn't visit all of them. What catches the eye is the wide floor of thousands of square meters, all kinds of musical instruments are classified into different categories, and they flow quietly from one area to another.

The whole place was empty, and thousands of musical instruments seemed to be waiting for her alone, shining light on her alone.

She slowly paced and admired it. Paisheng, Konghou, Xiqin...all kinds of traditional ancient instruments dazzled her. For a girl who has been bathed in a piano family since she was a child, there are actually countless musical instruments that she does not recognize. Walking in the ocean of musical instruments, she felt a little drunk.

"This is... what? It's like Xiqin, but it's not the same..." She stroked the horse-shaped carving on the head of the piano, and murmured a little sleepily.

"Magu Hu, a stringed instrument of the Zhuang people in China." An Zhengxun said behind him.

"Do you recognize all of them? There are so many musical instruments." Xu Xian turned his head and asked in surprise.

"Mostly. Used to be more interested."

"No wonder, such a high achievement."

An Zhengxun smiled: "I heard that your mother taught the piano, you played the piano well since you were young?"

"Well...it's not very good..."

"Then look at the piano?"

"it is good."

Standing in front of a white grand piano, Xu Xian looked at its streamlined appearance in amazement. The light reflected on the white piano, like the flowing moonlight, misty and dreamy.

"When I was young, I dreamed of having a piano like this." Xu Xian stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but as if he was afraid of blasphemy, he slowly retracted his hand: "This is... Czech... Shu Waltz?"

"Hey... I have some vision." An Zhengxun laughed: "Actually, this is not a good thing, so why be so careful."

Xu Xian rolled his eyes at him: "Yeah, to you, what is a billion?"

"Heh..." An Zhengxun shook his head, didn't say much, just said, "Sit up and try?"

"Yes, can you? Will it be bad?"

"Play it, you are willing to play it, it is its blessing."

Xu Xian still couldn't hold back, he sat up and carefully opened the lid of the piano.

I don't know if I was too nervous, but the first sound was a little trembling. Xu Xian blushed and stood up: "No, no. Oppa, come here."

"Me?" An Zhengxun scratched his head: "I seem to play the piano ok, but it's actually just bluffing. From the point of view of professionals, there are problems everywhere."

"I'm not a professional either. I've heard the recording of Oppa playing the piano..." Xu Xian stopped halfway after speaking.

She had indeed heard... that recording was a congratulatory song at his wedding.

After a long pause, Xu Xian answered dryly: "...plays much better than me."

An Zhengxun looked into her eyes silently, and he guessed what she had just remembered. Xu Xian turned his head, not to look at him.

After a long time, An Zhengxun sighed and whispered, "Okay. I'll come."

An Zhengxun sat up, did not start playing directly, but lowered his head and pondered for a long, long time. Xu Xian stood behind him, silently watching his back, waiting quietly, without urging.

An Zhengxun finally said: "It is the real version of "I Knot", of course, it is also a request for marriage, right?"

Xu Xian said softly: "Yes~www.readwn.com~ An Zhengxun nodded, his fingers suddenly moved.

The first string of notes was a tune that Seohyun had never heard before, but Seohyun wasn't surprised. She had a hunch just now, and it was very likely that he was creating on the spot.

Write a marriage proposal song.

"Laughing for no reason, happiness for no reason. This warm everything is full of fragrance."

"Have a good morning coffee and feel like a dream. Hug me on days when you're feeling down."

"I swear at this moment that I will give you that kind of love. Sing for you, a song of love."

Xu Xian covered his small mouth behind him, only to feel that his whole heart was constantly spinning, spinning... It was like an angel with broken wings, fluttering in the sky, slowly falling, falling into the abyss of eternal sinking. (To be continued..)

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