Whoever likes him will be unlucky

  His fingers were long and powerful, with a faint red glow at the fingertips, had he been playing for a very long time?

  We haven't spoken again, he played repeatedly, as if using up all his heart and passion, his fingertips jumping on the keyboard like a beautiful and mischievous fairy. I looked at his handsome profile, it's really hard to imagine that he was that boy with a cold face standing behind the crowd, because the him now is really different from the boy I saw before.

  At last, his beautifully shaped hands came to a stop.

  "Sounds good?" His lips slightly raised, smiling and asking.

  I nodded, and the boy's smile was surprisingly clean.

  "Yan is that kind of person, if he does something excessive, don't blame him." He said suddenly, with a somewhat despondent expression on his face.

  Is he speaking for Feng Xiyan?

  I keep my mouth shut and remain silent.

  "He suddenly turned his head and said, 'I don't know why, but from the moment I met you, I felt that you were different from other girls.'"

  What?!

  I stared at him in shock, had he gone mad?

  What's the point of saying something like this, and it makes people feel super embarrassed.

  "Hmm... really?" I dryly laughed.

  He looked at me with a serious nod, like a persistent little kid who wants an adult to acknowledge his idea, "Do you like Flame?"?

  I've been struck by lightning again!

  Is this person possessed by someone else?

  The boy who should have been sulking is now asking such a question, it's really hard for me to accept, is this boy in front of me really Shangguan Yi?

  "Do you like Yanmei?" Seeing I didn't respond, he repeated it again.

  I quickly shook my head, that damn bastard, whoever likes him is out of luck!

  His face suddenly cracked open a gap, a big bright smile appeared in front of me, as if with countless lights shining into my eyes, this boy's smiling face was indeed very good-looking.

  "So, can I pursue you?"