my villain is too cute

Chapter 1287 High-cold learning god, want to hug (50)

Han Jin moved slightly, startling Si Xiang, he quickly buried his face in Han Jin's arms, and closed his eyes.

Gradually, he also fell asleep.

noon.

The two had dinner and sat in front of the piano.

"Do you know how to read the stave?" Han Jin sat in front of the piano with Si Xiang on his lap, she asked calmly.

Si Xiang leaned against Han Jin, looked at the black and white keys in front of him, "I know, but I don't want to learn today, I want to hear you play."

Han Jin put his fingers on the keys, tapped twice, and two melodious notes jumped out, "What do you want to hear?"

Si Xiang: "Listen to the one you played last time."

"...Okay." Han Jin wrapped his arms around the sides of the young man's waist, put his well-knuckle hands on the keys, and pressed a key.

This time, the influence of this piece of music on Si Xiang was far less intense than the first time I heard it.

Although he still couldn't calm down after listening to it, at least he wouldn't be nearly crushed by that inexplicable emotion again.

Si Xiang looked at the fingers tapping the keys with gentle eyes, and when the song was over, he asked, "Whose song is it?"

Han Jin: "Me."

Si Xiang was not surprised by this answer, he turned around, straddled Han Jin's lap, and put his hands around her neck.

"When did you make this piece?"

Han Jin pursed his lips, thought for a few seconds, and said, "A long time ago."

As for when it was done, I don't remember.

Si Xiang didn't ask how long ago was this long time ago, he leaned close to Han Jin's face, his lips touched the corners of her lips, stayed for a few seconds, and softly called: "Ah Jin..."

The touch on the lips was soft and warm, and Han Jin held Si Xiang's waist with his hands, without saying a word.

After the kiss was over, he whispered in her ear, "Ah Jin, do you want me?"

Han Jin took a suffocating breath, his eyes darkened, and he turned his head to avoid the young man's sight: "You are still young."

"It's not too young." Si Xiang retorted, but didn't make any more moves.

Han Jin stayed at Si's house for a day, and wanted to go back at night, but was stopped by the sudden heavy snow.

Han Jin stood in front of the French windows on the third floor, looking outside.

In just a few minutes, the ground was covered in a vast expanse of whiteness by heavy snow.

Han Jin took a sip of hot milk tea and said, "Your house has been empty all day."

"Yeah." Si Xiang came out of the cloakroom with his clothes in hand, and said, "Si Gui is often away, Si Fu is on a business trip again, mother is at the company, and father is at grandma's."

"So," Si Xiang took his clothes to go to the bathroom, and when he passed by Han Jin, he leaned into her ear and whispered, "It's just the two of us at home today."

Han Jin: ...

Si Xiang went over to take a sip of milk tea, then walked to the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay." Han Jin glanced at his back, and then his gaze fell out of the window again.

Not long after, Si Xiang poked his head out of the bathroom, revealing half of his fair shoulders.

"Ah Jin..."

"Huh?" Han Jin looked back, seeing his appearance at this time, he quickly turned his head and looked away: "Go in, or you will be frozen."

"Oh." Si Xiang stepped back a little.

Han Jin: "What's wrong?"

Si Xiang: "My pants fell on the floor and I can't wear them anymore."

Han Jin: "...I'll get it for you."

She got up and went to the fitting room to get him a new pair of pants.

When he came to the door of the bathroom, Han Jin handed over his trousers, Si Xiang stretched out his hand, and while taking the trousers, his wet little hand rubbed against Han Jin's wrist.

Han Jin tensed for a moment, she pursed her lips, and turned to leave the bathroom door.

(End of this chapter)