So, what was he doing?
It felt like Nalan Chunbo was planning to propose, but looking at the fishermen, it seemed like he was preparing a show for them.
So, Wen Shan stood there and didn't dare to move forward. She was afraid that she would misunderstand.
Nalan Chunbo was still playing the piano. Wen Shan just stood there and watched his back. At that time, she sang that confession balloon for him, as if it was just yesterday.
What about today?
"Shan Shan, come here."
Nalan Chunbo opened his mouth, and the sound of the piano collided with the melody he was playing.
Wen Shan instinctively walked over slowly and stopped by his piano. She looked at his slender fingers on the black and white keys. When he held her hands, they were always warm.
"Aren't you going to sing for everyone?"Nalan Chunbo couldn't help but remind Wen Shan when he saw that she wasn't at home.
