As he let go, Xu Chaomu half leaned on the armrest of the sofa.
She was about ten steps away from him, neither short nor long.
Shen Chi settled himself beside the piano, opened it, and turned his head to look at her once more.
Lying on the sofa and staring at him, Xu Chaomu truly resembled an obedient and adorable kitty.
Whenever he looked at her, she would give a silly smile, fluttering her big eyes. Her black, soft hair loosely fell over her shoulders, and under the light, she looked like a little princess.
A smile graced Shen Chi's lips; he turned his head and pressed his long, clean fingers onto the piano keys.
Xu Chaomu wondered which piece he would play; deep down, she hoped for "Summer," as it was the same piece she'd played five years ago before leaving.
Perhaps it was their minds sharing the same wavelength, for just as she thought of it, as soon as the piano keys were struck, she heard that familiar melody.
It was "Summer"...
