"Happy birthday, Miss Yurong.”In the middle of the hall, a well-dressed young master was holding an exquisitely wrapped gift box and giving Lin Yurong a congratulatory message and his own gift with a smile. In this short half an hour, this beautiful girl had received no less than a hundred people and no less than a hundred gifts. Just the pile of gifts alone could be placed like a small mountain.
The beautiful girl held her sweetheart's hand and smiled happily as she accepted the gift from his hand. Her delicate face immediately mesmerized the young master. Before such beauty, no one could be so pure.
Feeling the invasive gaze of the noble young master in front of him, the smile on Lin Yurong's face froze. The cold gaze was like a sharp sword that ruthlessly cut into his heart, making him instantly regret that he should not have been so rude to a beautiful woman. He reluctantly looked at the girl's beautiful face, sighed in disappointment, and left in a sorry state.
A cold look flashed across her eyes. When the young girl's gaze returned to Qian Yu, who she had been half-forcibly pulling behind her, she had reverted back to her cute and lovable appearance. Her eyes were filled with infatuation and infatuation. Humph! In this world, only Xiao Yu can appreciate my beauty. Holding onto the young man's arm, Yurong thought that her heart and her personality had long been deeply branded with the mark of Qian Yu. Her beauty would only bloom for him in this life. Even if it was a road of no return, she would still resolutely move forward. No matter what the outcome was, at least she would not regret it.
"Little Yu, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?" The young girl clung to his embrace and asked lovingly. Compared to such a meaningless banquet, she really hoped that she could stay with the young man quietly without anyone disturbing her. If the young man really felt tired or annoyed, I bet 50 cents that the young girl would definitely take the young man away from this venue regardless of anything. No one would be able to stop her. Who asked her to always put him first in her heart?
Qian Yu smiled and shook his head. As a big boy, how could he complain about being tired so easily? Wouldn't that be too embarrassing? However, there was more bitterness in his smile. He felt a little guilty when he saw others constantly giving exquisite gifts to the young girls beside him. However, he had no choice. Who asked him to be so rich?
However, the young man was facing a bigger problem now. What should he give Sister Yurong as a gift? This question really gave him a headache. Actually, wasn't the best gift right beside him? If he can really become smarter, then he will give himself to Lin Yurong. I believe that the little princess of the Lin family will definitely " gladly accept " it.
Just as he was feeling a headache, an elegant piano sound entered the young man's ears. Although the melody of the piano could only be called very ordinary, it gave the young man a great inspiration and reminded him of some dusty memories. This was about the young man's deceased mother. Her name was Yang Qianxue, and she was once a famous pianist. Eight years ago, before Qian Yu's mother passed away, the young man had also learned piano from his mother for a long time. However, after Yang Qianxue passed away, he never touched the piano again.
"About that, Sister Yurong, I'm sorry. I didn't prepare a good gift for you.”Qian Yu, who was already used to the girl's ambiguous actions, smiled apologetically at Lin Yurong.
However, would a young girl who was intoxicated by the scent of the person she loved the most care about such a thing? She smiled sweetly." Hehe, it's okay. As long as you can come to Sister Yurong's birthday party, it'll be the best gift for her.”Yes, as long as you can come and see Sister Yurong, Sister Yurong is already very happy. However, stupid stinky Xiao Yu... When will you realize Sister Yurong's feelings for you? I really can't wait any longer!
Although he said so, the young man had already thought of what he should give to this dignified and beautiful sister. He couldn't afford expensive things, but he could give her a piano piece as a gift. However, he didn't know if he could still play the piano as freely as before after not playing it for eight years.
Qian Yu didn't say anything. He just smiled as he pulled the girl's hand and brought her to the magnificent mahogany piano. He didn't care about the girl's slight shock and sat in front of the piano. He recalled the feeling of playing the piano in the past and placed his slender fingers on the ivory piano keys that alternated between black and white. Soon, a cheerful piano piece flowed out of the young man's fingertips like flowing water. It was so beautiful, so harmonious, and the beautiful melody was like a clear stream lying in people's hearts. It was fascinating. Even the flawless Lin Yurong was deeply attracted by this piece. She stared at the young man's focused figure and was in a daze. She did not expect that the young man who had fascinated her would be so versatile.
Even the current Qian Yu couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He hadn't touched the piano for such a long time, but he could still play these elegant notes as smoothly as before, as if it was an instinct carved into the depths of his soul. After an unknown amount of time, the young man's music finally came to an end. As the last note fell, the young man sighed and stood up. Fortunately, it was not too embarrassing. Otherwise, it would really make him and Sister Yurong embarrassed. "Well, Sister Yurong, I don't have anything to give you as a gift, so I can only do this instead.”Under everyone's gaze, the young man apologized to Lin Yurong. This song was actually a birthday gift from the young man's mother, but now it was given to Lin Yurong as a gift.
" Mm..." The young girl nodded her head with misty eyes. Under the perfect figure of the young man who was focused on the music, she was once again moved. Her rosy cheeks emitted a moving brilliance under the gentle light. The sweetness of love wrapped her heart, and she longed for the comfort of her lover. She couldn't help but be driven by her desire, making her jump into Qian Yu's arms like a moth flying into a flame. The girl who had lost her mind allowed the fiery desire to grow in her heart. Even if it really disappeared like a moth to a flame, she would accept it. She raised her fair neck and her sparkling lips were imprinted on the other mouth without any doubt. A romantic French kiss followed along with the trembling of her soul. At this moment, the young girl's feelings finally transformed from a cocoon into a butterfly, completing its final sublimation...
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