“The second brother wants to hold hands has always been Xiaoyu, but Xiaoyu doesn’t seem to know what love is like.”
Shui Lingyu smiled and didn’t say anything.
“What did the second brother say wrong?” Tang Junyu didn’t hear the voice and was a little nervous.
“No.” Shui Lingyu was upset, knowing that Tang Junyu couldn’t see it. Even if the expression on his face was made as a response, what’s the use? “I didn’t know what my second brother thought before?”
Tang Junyu suddenly stopped and asked, “Is there a fountain square in front?”
Shui Lingyu looked over and said, “Yes.”
“Do Xiaoyu still remember the fountain square in the past?”
“Remember.” It’s just not in this city.
Tang Junyu played the piano and let the fountain dance to the music. The wonderful scene seemed to still be fresh in memory.
“Take me over.” Tang Junyu asked.
“Okay.”
When he arrived next to the fountain, Tang Junyu said, “Actually, I have been here many times before. Looking at the fountain and thinking about you, I will always linger when I stand here. Now I am not alone.”
As he said that, he tightened his hands and held Shui Lingyu firmly, worried that this moment would be a short start and happiness would slip away from his palms.
“When my second brother’s eyes are well, let’s play the piano for me. The music fountain is really good.”
Tang Junyu looked for the voice and faced Shui Lingyu, smeared his petite and tender face with one hand, and said gently: “Okay.”
Perhaps this moment was too beautiful, and Tang Junyu could not control his throbbing for a moment, and pressed his face over. Because of the invisible error of his eyes, the kiss fell on the corner of Shui Lingyu’s mouth.
Shui Lingyu’s body stiffened and he stood there unexpectedly.
Although it was a kiss on the corner of the mouth, it looked like a real kiss.