Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's nodding, looked at her eyes shining with anticipation, and smiled.
Nan Rong Huai'an's heart felt a little soft. He never knew that Feng Sufei wanted to see him play the piano so much. He didn't even know her inner thoughts before.
If he had known it earlier, Nanrong Huaian thought, he should have played the piano when he proposed to Feng Sufei that day.
That kind of design and that kind of scene is what Sophie likes more, right
Since Feng Sufei wanted to watch it, Nanrong Huaian would not refuse, and he would naturally play it for Feng Sufei to watch.
He knows all these.
Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei dotingly, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you want to see it, I will play it for you."
Feng Sufei was so excited that she stood up and clapped, "Ouch..."
Nanrong Huai'an couldn't help but smile when he saw Feng Sufei acting like a little girl, "Get ready for the piano."
A servant nearby immediately understood and went to prepare the piano.
Soon the piano was ready. Under Feng Sufei's expectant eyes, Nanrong Huai'an walked to the piano and sat down, and then started playing.
A gentle melody was played just like this.
This is a piece of love music, improvised by Nanrong Huaian and based on the relationship between him and Sophie.
Feng Sufei looked excitedly at Nan Rong Huai'an playing the piano from the beginning, thinking that he was the piano prince in a girl's comic.
So noble and elegant, as if it were otherworldly.
But as the piano music gradually began to play, the smile on her face faded, and she seemed to be immersed in the music.
Her mind couldn't help but flash back to the little moments when she and Nan Rong Huai'an got to know each other. Many scenes were so clear.
I don’t know how long it took, but the piano music stopped.
When Nanrong Huai'an walked in front of Feng Sufei, Feng Sufei was still a little stunned.
Nanrong Huai'an reached out to Feng Sufei to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Why are you crying?"
"When I think of the past with you, I remember every bit of it very clearly. I was moved by your music."
In fact, the piano music he just played was also improvised by Nanrong Huai'an. It was also the relationship between him and Feng Sufei that gave him the feeling of composing the music just now, so he played it on the piano.
Perhaps it is because the works are created with care and express feelings, so it is easy to impress Feng Sufei.
"It's my fault for playing such a tune myself."
"No, it's fine."
Feng Sufei reached out and hugged Nanrong Huai'an's waist, hugged her hard, and then leaned into his arms.
Recently, she has actually forgotten her original intention.
She thought that she had trouble with Nanrong Huai'an because of the incident in the demon era. She really shouldn't.
After going through so much, she should cherish the fact that they can hug each other now.
How can you be pretentious and lose your temper!
Feng Sufei lay in Nanrong Huai'an's arms and said with choked sobs: "I'm sorry, I have lost my temper with you before, and sometimes we get awkward."
"Fool, you are a girl. This is your privilege. Don't blame yourself. I just pamper you."
Nanrong Huaian's words moved Feng Sufei even more.
She hugged Nanrong Huai'an as hard as she could, smelling his breath, and she felt at ease.
Nanrong Huai'an felt that he should play a cheerful tune. No, Feng Sufei's mood changed accordingly.
He still thought it was good that she looked happy.