Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

He Qinggui's inky black hair hung down and intertwined with the leaves.

He lowered his eyebrows, looked at the leaves with eyes like spring water, and blinked gently with eyelashes like butterfly wings.

Ye Zi felt the back of her hand starting to get hot, but she still didn't want to let go. Instead, she increased her strength and clung to his hand tightly.

The hand that was once warm now seemed cold, just like a piece of jade.

He Qinggui chuckled: "What nonsense."

Ye Zi almost stayed in his arms. This was the first time she was so close to him while he was awake. She could feel his breath and the vibration of his chest.

After hearing his words, Ye Zi became naughty and wanted to act even more mischievously.

The leaf no longer just stuck to him, but instead inserted its fingers into his, interlocking theirs.

A pair of slender, straight hands with graceful and smooth lines are intertwined with a pair of fleshy hands.

His hands followed her movements obediently, as if he was watching an ignorant child playing.

There was a hint of coquettishness in her round eyes.

"I'm not kidding, I'm learning piano from you, keep playing!"

His chest leaned back, increasing the distance between him and Ye Zi, the corner of his lips curled up slightly, and an alluring little corner appeared at the corner of his eye.

"No one learns piano by watching the teacher play."

Hearing what he said, Ye Zi reacted all of a sudden, and a beautiful blush appeared on her face.

"But you play the piano really beautifully. Not to mention Bai Zhi and the others, even I don't want to listen to my playing."

He Qinggui saw that Ye Zi suddenly became lost, and regretted what he had just said.

So what if she can't play the piano? Not everyone has to be able to play the piano. If she likes to hear me play the piano, I will just keep playing for her.

Why make her sad?

He Qinggui felt the soft hands. Even though he knew it was against etiquette, he didn't want her to let go. As long as she was happy, it would be fine, wasn't it?

The redness only appeared at the tip of the ear and then gradually spread to the neck.

He Qinggui said to her softly.

"Then I will play it for you. Since the piano is not suitable for you, then don't learn it. There are many musical instruments in the world, and you will definitely find a better one."

Ye Zi shook her head, and the little white bird pinned in her hair seemed to be flying.

"I want to listen to you play the piano. You play much better than the master, but I want to play the piano as beautifully as you first, and then, and then play with you. I want to play with you."

I listened to her voice change from lost to happy little by little, and when she played the ensemble, it was even more lively like a bird singing.

He Qinggui smiled with curved eyebrows and looked incredibly gentle.

"Well, Xiaoye, learn the piano well and then play with me."

Ye Zi pursed her lips with a smile, gently held his hand, and wanted to continue listening to him play the piano.

But He Qinggui did not do as she wished. He suddenly turned his hand over and covered Ye Zi's palm.

Unlike Ye Zi's small hands, his hands completely covered Ye Zi's hands.

Ye Zi blinked, not knowing why he did that.

He Qinggui looked at the little bird in Ye Zi's hair.

"I'll play the piano with you."

Ye Zi lowered her head so that he wouldn't see her hot cheeks.

"Well, you take me to play the piano."

People always say that one should listen to the cold pine wind while playing the seven strings, but Ye Zi felt that the piano was so warm at this moment, not at all as lonely as in the poem.

The auras between them intertwined and then blended together, and He Qinggui's hand held Ye Zi's hand.

Wipe, pick, hook, pick, hit, pluck, split, and support.

In Ye Zi's hands, the piano produced a beautiful sound that was completely different from before, and the people in the yard also took out the earplugs in their ears.

Ye Zi did not feel frustrated at all when playing the piano as she had in the past. Instead, she became happier and happier the more she played.

His fingers were gentle, just guiding Ye Zi's hands and adjusting in time when Ye Zi made mistakes.

Ye Zi felt her stiff fingers become soft.

He played the lyrics of Autumn Wind again, which was totally different from the previous one that was about stealing money and killing people. The lingering and joyful feeling was conveyed through the sound of the piano.

A servant boy asked another servant boy beside him.

“Is this the Autumn Wind Poem?”

The page boy rolled his eyes at him.

"Autumn Wind Lyrics, even a six-year-old child wouldn't have heard it wrong, and you're asking me?"

The servant who asked the question didn't care about his attitude, but trembled instead.

"Of course I can hear it, but this Autumn Wind Lyrics makes me feel uncomfortable. There is nothing wrong with the playing, why do I feel more and more sick the more I listen to it!"

The other servant nodded seriously.

"Now that you mention it, I think so too. Miss Ye's piano playing is really evil."

Zhu Yu rubbed the gaps that were no longer covered with dust, his eyes filled with disbelief and resentment.

Zhu Yu gritted her teeth inwardly.

Sir, are you crazy?

Why would he be interested in her, such a vulgar person.

Standing with you is a blasphemy to you!

Young Master, Young Master, Young Master...

How can you have such a person in your eyes?

How can a cheap woman like this, who has already lost her virginity, be worthy of you!

At the end of the song, Ye Zi took the initiative to hold He Qinggui's hand again, raised his right hand and looked at He Qinggui, as if he had discovered some treasure.

The joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Look at your hands."

He Qinggui looked at the hand that Ye Zi was holding and raising. It was ordinary and not as lovely as the hands that were holding it.

"I saw it, what's wrong?"

Ye Zi wrapped his right hand with both of her hands, and the cool hand was warmed by the leaves.

"It's amazing. I've never played anything like it before. I can't believe I can play such a beautiful piece of music."

The lake in He Qinggui's heart was no longer calm. A little bird flew in and started doing evil things in it.

"Well, it's amazing, so wanna play some more songs with it?"

Ye Zi is now full of enthusiasm for playing the piano and said happily, "Of course!"

Then he pressed He Qinggui's hand on the tough strings, which were icy cold.

He exerted a little force and instantly regained the initiative.

He wrapped Ye Zi's hand in his own and gently stroked her fingertips.

Leaning forward slightly, her inky hair, as smooth as silk, touched Ye Zi's cheek.

Ye Zi secretly looked at him, and saw his delicate jade-like profile. His eyes were looking at Qin, and his eyes were gentle but also contained something else.

She leaned back unconsciously, pressing her back against his chest.

There was an atmosphere of peace and tranquility in the study, and Ye Zi really wished she could play the piano with him like this for the rest of her life.

But happy times are always so short, and half an hour passed quickly.

He Qinggui said to Ye Zi: "Let's stop here today."

Ye Zi held his hand tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and the jade ring he was wearing was a little loose.

She really wanted to practice for a while longer, but today was New Year's Eve, and it was already a great honor for him to spare half an hour to accompany her.

We shouldn't waste his time any longer.

But she didn't want to let him go, because after he left, Tingzhuyuan would be completely deserted.

So I could only hold his hand and didn't know what to say.

He Qinggui looked at Ye Zi who was silent: "What's wrong?"

Ye Zi hurriedly let go of He Qinggui's hand, as if his hand was hot.

Oh my god, what was I thinking just now.

Ye Zi questioned herself in her heart.

"Nothing, let's stop here for today!"

He Qinggui looked at Ye Zi who was in a panic, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

After finishing the piano practice, Ye Zi found that she had completely snuggled into He Qinggui's arms.

If someone walked into the study at this moment, they would definitely not think that He Qinggui was teaching Ye Zi to play the piano.

Ye Zi hurriedly got out of He Qinggui's arms and accidentally stepped on the corner of his clothes, parting her tangled hair.

My legs felt numb after sitting cross-legged for too long, and I was shaky when I stood up.

He Qinggui stood up calmly and gracefully.

When Ye Zi saw He Qinggui's calm demeanor and compared it to her previous awkwardness, she felt even more embarrassed.

"Will you come tomorrow?"

He Qinggui stood there, the sunlight came into the study and shone on the jade-like boy.

"Why not come?"

People in the future would never have imagined that the head of the He family, who made countless people tremble with fear, was actually a gentle and kind young man when he was young.

He would teach the girl he likes to play the piano so gently.