vstars Chapter 123 Frankness
Chapter 123 Frankness
Play?
playing what?
Su Zijin looked at the slender, strong, and bony hand in front of him, not knowing what he meant.
She blinked, her brain just starting to work.
Then I heard him say again: "Ah, don't you want to play?"
"I saw you were so engrossed in watching it, I thought you were like the fans, saying you were going to play it for the New Year... Turns out I was wrong..."
As he said this, he was about to take his hand back.
Su Zijin subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.
Meeting Mu Yan's smiling eyes.
Su Zijin: “…”
Su Zijin's ears blushed, but her expression remained unchanged. A smile appeared at the corner of her lips, and she squeezed his not-so-broad palm.
"Play, why not?"
It would be a waste if you don’t play!
A thin layer of blush appeared on Mu Yan's neck. He curled his fingers slightly and loosely wrapped Su Zijin's hand in his palm.
He looked at her steadily.
Su Zijin raised an eyebrow at him, "Why, you don't want to play anymore?"
Mu Yan laughed, "You can play as long as you want..."
"Have you finished your live broadcast?"
Otherwise, wouldn't that be just wishful thinking for her?
Su Zijin glanced at his cell phone.
Well, it's still live.
"It's okay, I can do it with one hand."
Su Zijin's eyes suddenly widened, "One hand?!"
Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, imitating her previous behavior. "Why, you don't believe it?"
Su Zijin: "...I want to see you play with one hand, right now!"
Seeing is believing, hearing is not.
Mu Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly and nodded, "Sure, what song do you want to listen to?"
"It will be all right."
"Row……"
Mu Yan responded, then opened the playlist and started choosing.
In order to see Mu Yan's operation clearly, Su Zijin moved closer to him, and their bodies were close together.
Still holding his left hand.
It was just that my hands unconsciously pressed his fingertips from time to time, pinched his knuckles, or clenched one of my hands into a fist to see if his palm could cover my fist...
I don’t know if it was because it was itchy or what, but Mu Yan’s hand that was choosing the song trembled slightly, and his Adam’s apple rolled.
He glanced at her unnaturally, "Zijin..."
Su Zijin was puzzled, "Huh?"
Mu Yan moved his left hand and interlocked his fingers with Su Zijin's left hand. "Is this okay?"
Su Zijin looked at his held left hand and nodded, "OK!"
Feeling that the posture was a bit awkward, Su Zijin simply held his arm with her right hand, hugged his entire arm in her arms, and then placed their clasped hands on her knees.
Her right hand poked his fingertips gently to play with them.
Mu Yan let her play, selected the song, and then clicked start.
“Sometimes I feel you on my body
Sometimes I can feel your touch
You make my head spin yeah
You're making me crazy
It's like somebody got inside me
It's like someone shares a body with me
Dancing under my skin yeah
Dancing beneath my skin
......"
Under Su Zijin's incredulous gaze, Mu Yan danced on the tablet with one hand to the rhythm, following all the notes easily and naturally...
At this moment, not only Su Zijin was surprised, but many new fans in the live broadcast room were also stunned.
They didn't know that Yanyan, whom they were fans of, had this skill.
Only the old fans are much calmer.
They had seen Yanyan playing with one hand before, but he rarely did that.
Unexpectedly, Yanyan suddenly turned off the microphone and gave them such a big surprise!
Fans who misunderstood sent small gifts.
For a moment, as Mu Yan operated with one hand, small hearts, roses, popularity tickets, fan club light boards, etc. began to float in the lower left corner...
It’s not much, but it’s their little token of appreciation.
……
After the game ended, Su Zijin felt almost numb when he saw the double S comments at the end of the game.
It is because of the existence of these guys whose fingers are not as flexible as those of ordinary people that they are made to look like clumsy people!
Su Zijin puffed out his cheeks and glared at Mu Yan angrily.
Mu Yan, who originally thought he would be praised but was stared at instead, said: "..."
Mu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why...are you looking at me like that?"
Su Zijin let go of his hand, and with a look of despair, she lay back on the sofa, looking at the exquisite white chandelier above her head, "You are so powerful that I look so useless!"
Hearing this, Mu Yan felt relieved. He thought he had made her angry in some unknown way.
Mu Yan stroked the scattered strands of hair on her forehead and comforted her with a smile: "Didn't I tell you, what's mine is yours..."
Su Zijin raised her hand and grasped his right hand, pulling it close to her eyes. "But you're too good, have you practiced this before?"
before……
Mu Yan curled his fingertips slightly and looked at the girl next to him who was so close yet seemed out of reach.
He wants to catch her!
There is no moment that I want to catch her more than now...
Mu Yan turned around and said goodbye to the live broadcast room, and ended the broadcast directly without paying attention to the fans' requests to stay.
Su Zijin looked at his sudden action in bewilderment.
Why did he end the live broadcast so suddenly?
I subconsciously glanced at the time and realized that almost two hours had passed without me noticing.
"Zijin, do you remember the last time you asked me if I could play the piano?"
Mu Yan took a sip of water and said with his eyebrows slightly lowered.
"Well...you said you learned a little bit when you were a kid."
Although Su Zijin didn't know why he suddenly brought this up, he still responded to him.
"Actually, my family was pretty well off when I was a child..." Mu Yan pursed his lips and said.
Su Zijin nodded. A family that can learn piano must be good.
"When I was ten years old, my parents had an accident and passed away..."
Su Zijin's pupils shrank. He is also an orphan?
Mu Yan took a deep breath and continued, "After that, I was adopted by my uncle's family."
"My uncle was very good to me and never lacked anything. However, he had his own family..."
"That's not my home..."
"Zijin, do you understand what I mean?"
Su Zijin nodded. She was an orphan and understood the sorrow of having no parents better than he did.
Besides, he still has an uncle and relatives who know where his roots are...
Su Zijin lowered his eyes slightly.
But... Su Zijin was a little confused. Why did he suddenly say this to her?
Mu Yan looked at Zi Jin's doubtful eyes and smiled bitterly.
"Zijin, I have no home anymore. From the day my parents left, I have no home..."
"I'm not telling you this to gain your sympathy."
"I just want to tell you the truth about myself. I hope you can understand me better..."
"I like you and want to be with you... I know I'm not worthy of you in my current situation, but I will work hard and use my abilities to give you a good life..."
"Zijin, I hope you will consider me more when making a choice, okay?"