After Feng Beichen ordered the meal, he knew that it would take a while before the food would be served. Seeing Xiao Siluo glance at the piano again, he didn't know what he thought of, so he found a waiter and asked in a low voice. The waiter just heard
Said with a smile.
"sure."
Then, Feng Beichen stood up from his seat. When Xiao Siluo saw this, he looked curious.
"what are you doing?"
"Give you a song."
With that said, Feng Beichen had already walked towards the piano. Xiao Siluo was slightly startled. She had never heard that Feng Beichen could play the piano, but seeing his confident expression made Xiao Siluo feel a little dazed.
After a while, the restaurant suddenly became quiet, the music stopped, everyone looked towards the piano, and then, a low but particularly seductive voice sounded throughout the restaurant.
Xiao Siluo had never found that Feng Beichen's voice could be so pleasant, like the melodious notes emitted by the cello. It was a bit magnetic, a bit bewitching, a bit gentle, and a bit domineering. In short, Xiao Siluo was at this moment again.
I fell deeply into the tenderness of this man.
"A song "To Alice" is dedicated to the woman I love most, I love you."
The low French, everyone said that French is the most beautiful language in the world, coupled with Feng Beichen's thick and gentle voice, was simply an intoxicating strong drink, making Xiao Siluo drunk and his eyes blurred.
After a while, a melodious piano music spread to every corner in the restaurant, and every dining guest seemed to be infected by this strong love.
France, a romantic country, is performing this scene of gentle and romantic confession in an elegant restaurant. Feng Beichen's eyes always fall on Xiao Siluo in the distance, and his slender fingertips are like agile elves on the black and white piano keys.
Jumping and dancing.
The sound of the piano is sometimes gentle, sometimes smart, and sometimes long-lasting.
"To Alice" was not long. A few minutes later, the song ended and the restaurant returned to calm. But a moment later, the thunderous applause seemed to knock off the roof of the restaurant, and Feng Beichen seemed to feel
Without all of this, he walked down from the stage with a calm expression, slowly came to Xiao Siluo, and finally sat down gracefully.
"Like it?"
In fact, Feng Beichen didn't need to ask this question at all. Xiao Siluo's expression at this moment told everything. He didn't just like it, but he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Xiao Siluo really wanted to pull this man.
Do something more emotionally stimulating.
"Have you ever studied piano? I didn't know."
Feng Beichen took a sip of water, nodded and said.
"My mother is very good at playing the piano. If she didn't have the responsibility of being a family member, she would have been an excellent pianist. I studied it when I was a child, but then I stopped for a while. I guess it was to cooperate with the treatment. Playing the piano can calm my heart.
A lot, but in the past few years, I have been able to control my emotions very well, so I rarely touch the piano."
Speaking of this, Feng Beichen seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"When I was a child, I loved listening to my mother play the piano. I would sit next to her every time. That is one of the few beautiful childhood memories I have."
Feeling the sadness in Feng Beichen's heart, Xiao Siluo held Feng Beichen's hand tightly. Just when she wanted to say something to comfort Feng Beichen, Feng Beichen smiled, then shook his head and said
.
"It's okay. During this period, I found that I don't feel as uncomfortable as I thought when I think about the past. Maybe it's time to let it all go."
After saying that, Feng Beichen held Xiao Siluo's hand back and held it tightly, as if he was afraid that he would lose it if he let go.
"Last time, when I saw you playing the piano, I thought, one day, I will also play you a song. This song "To Alice" is the first song I learned. My mother told me that it describes love.
I can feel the sweet love from the song, just like the two of us, but we haven’t played it for a long time and are a little rusty.”
"No, it sounds great, Beichen. Sometimes playing the piano is not about skill, but about emotion. Just now, I felt the love you wanted to express. I am honored to hear the music you played."
"As long as you like it, I'll play it for you again when I have the chance."
"Really, when I get back to Kyoto, I will buy a piano in Jinxi Garden. When I want to listen to it, I can ask you to play a piece for me."
"Okay, that's your home too, you can do whatever you want."
Feng Beichen looked doting on his face and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he talked about his mother just now, he really didn't feel the same heartache as before. He would be sad, but he wouldn't amplify that emotion. It seemed that
It's a good thing.
After dinner, both sides of the Seine River were already lit up with lights. The cruise ships on the river were shining with neon lights in the night. The people on the shore were looking at the people on the cruise ship, and the people on the cruise ship were also looking at the passers-by on the shore, each other.
It has become a piece of scenery for the other person.
At this time, Xiao Siluo and Feng Beichen were holding hands and strolling on the Champs Elysées. The lights of the street shops made the entire avenue brightly lit. Even at night, the place was still full of flowers.
"Sir, would you like to draw a picture for you and your female companion?"
There will be various performers on both sides of the Champs Elysées. At this time, Xiao Siluo and Feng Beichen were being stopped by a street painter.
Feng Beichen was not interested in this and was about to pull Xiao Siluo away, but Xiao Siluo stopped.
"I want to draw."
When Xiao Siluo opened his mouth, Feng Beichen had no idea of refusing. Then, the two of them sat there quietly modeling for the street artist. However, it was obvious that the street artist's skills were not very good, or that he was very good.
Let’s not talk about the sketches of oriental people. In short, the final work presented did not have the characteristics of Xiao Siluo and Feng Beichen at all, but the two people still paid the money.
"I finally understand why he can only perform on the streets. With this technique, no one will recognize that it's me in the painting even if I post it on Weibo."
Xiao Siluo commented while holding the sketch while walking. Feng Beichen listened, rubbed Xiao Siluo's head and said.
"How can you actually complete a sketch in half an hour? If you like it, I will find a good person to draw one for you next time."
When Xiao Siluo heard this, he shook his head repeatedly.
"No, forget it. My back hurts from sitting for half an hour just now. If it really takes a few hours, I might as well skip it. I think shopping is more suitable for me."
With that said, Xiao Siluo pulled Feng Beichen into a brand clothing store, but this was a men's clothing brand.
"You two, how can I help you?"
The waiter greeted them warmly, and the watches on the hands of the two men faintly told these clerks that they were rich, very rich.
"Let's just take a look and call you if necessary. No need to follow."
She and Feng Beichen were alone today. 80% of the waiters in this store were women. Xiao Siluo had to be extra careful. She suddenly felt that it was not wise for her and Feng Beichen to go shopping alone because they were in the sales and service industry.
are basically dominated by women.
"Let's go, my clothes are all customized by someone."
Feng Beichen doesn't have many requirements for what he wears. His clothes are all provided by dedicated personnel, and new styles are delivered to his door every month. Even his underwear has exclusive arrangements.
"Let's take a look when you're here. I know you have a lot of clothes, but I want to personally select a few sets for you so that you can show them off when you wear them out."
Xiao Siluo picked it up and said, just like her dad, the company would regularly deliver clothes to her home, but her mom would occasionally buy a few sets for Mas Nian, euphemistically calling them the Beloved Wife Brand.
"Go in and give it a try."
Xiao Siluo chose a fashionable casual suit for Feng Beichen, which was very different from the clothes Feng Beichen usually wore.
Feng Beichen looked at Xiao Siluo's earnest eyes, and finally had no choice but to agree, and went to the dressing room with his clothes.
Ten minutes later, Feng Beichen walked out of the locker room. Xiao Siluo couldn't take his eyes away. He was indeed the man he had fallen in love with. He was like a walking clothes hanger. With this face and figure,
With this temperament, he would be considered the number one male in the entertainment industry.
Click... Xiao Siluo picked up his phone and took a picture of Feng Beichen.
Compared to his usual steady CEO style, Feng Beichen in this outfit looks like a trendy man who is on the cutting edge of fashion. Even the models on the cover of magazines are nothing more than that.
This is really not Xiao Siluo's exaggeration. Looking at the waiters in this store, they all saw Feng Beichen wearing their brand's clothes. They were immediately fascinated by Feng Beichen's handsomeness and fashion and couldn't tear themselves away.
At this time, Xiao Siluo picked up another set of clothes. If Feng Beichen's outfit was still a bit workplace-style, then the one Xiao Siluo was wearing now was youthful and sporty.
Feng Beichen glanced at it and subconsciously rejected it. He also had sportswear, but compared to the one Xiao Siluo had, his sportswear was much more low-key and plain.
The set in Xiao Siluo's hands, let alone the style, is just the color. It's too bright and coquettish.
"Si Luo, let's forget this."
"Why don't you give it a try? How will you know if it's not suitable if you don't try it?"
With that said, Xiao Siluo pushed Feng Beichen directly into the changing room. Feng Beichen could only accept it, and when he came out again, he was a sportsman.
"You are so handsome, Mr. Feng. Once you put on this suit, you suddenly look five or six years younger."
Hearing Xiao Siluo's words, Feng Beichen's face suddenly fell, and he leaned into Xiao Siluo's ear and said.
"So, do you think I'm too old?"
"No way, Mr. Feng is not old at all, he is still as strong as ever."
Xiao Siluo said with a wicked smile, is this a hint? Anyway, Feng Beichen was very satisfied when he heard this, and immediately saw that the bright sportswear on his body was no longer an eyesore.
When Feng Beichen went in to change clothes, Xiao Siluo took out his Centurion secondary card.
"Please wrap up those two sets of clothes for me."
While talking, Xiao Siluo felt as if he had a pretty boy, which was really satisfying.