Brother in Japan mixed club

Chapter 82 Eiko Yuta's First Kiss 【2 More】

In the next few days, I slowly established a specious friendship with Yuta Yingzi through text messages on my mobile phone. 【】I would pretend to ask her some knowledge of music theory, and I often went to Yuta Yingzi's piano room to listen to her play piano music or popular music at that time.I would talk to her about music, but at the same time I knew that I wasn't talking about music to her, but I was letting the books talk about music to her.I was half-holding the edge of the piano, playing Hideko Yuta, she let her hair spread out this time, the hair is not pure black, but chestnut, like the color of chocolate with a strong fragrance, listening to her playing (Chopin's Impromptus she mentioned are more representative) "Fantasy Impromptu" in rising minor, the rhythm is very fast, and Yingzi's hand plays it quickly and smartly. At first glance, I know that the piece is not easy, and it is melodious The sound of the piano began to touch my eardrums.

I still don't know much about piano music. Although I'm trying to listen to it and acquire knowledge in this area, I still don't know much about it, and I don't quite understand it. almost equal to zero.But I still try my best to pretend that I understand it well. I put a "mask" with rich knowledge of music theory on my face. This is what love is like. I put on a mask and speak false words. Regardless of whether this 'mask' understands him or not, my only purpose is to please this beautiful woman in front of me.But this 'mask' is dead, which makes me suddenly feel that when I put this dead 'mask' on my head, does it mean that I am talking about a love that belongs to others for others.

"Can you teach me how to play the piano?" I said when Yingzi finished playing.

"Come and sit." Yingzi leaned against the piano seat and patted the seat beside her.

After I sat on it, Yingzi made a simple movement and asked me to learn from her, "Fingers should be bent, relaxed but firm, like holding an egg in your hand."

I imitated her appearance and pressed the piano keys twice, and there was a "clang" sound.

Yingzi smiled at me, explained to me the sound range of the keys, and took my hand and taught me how to change my fingers.In fact, this is what I want, physical contact, I just want her hand to touch my hand actively, as for other key ranges or other staves, all go to hell.All the passion of love, no matter how ethereal and elegant I do it or how extravagant I say it, is rooted in my sexuality.What kind of elegant melody, what kind of rhythmic rhythm, what kind of drama, ethereal or ethereal, I don't want to use the seriousness of art to self-important, and continue like this in a pretentious manner.Yingzi doesn't understand either, even if she understands, she doesn't know much. She just knows how to play, no different from a machine. She is only 20 years old. At this age, it is unlikely that she will have any genius-like insights, and she will not have any profound artistic insights. As grandpa said, we all just smell the smell of 'soy milk'. As for the taste and nutrition, we haven't tasted and absorbed it at all, and Yingzi has only learned the process of making 'soy milk'. She doesn't have many original songs. , We didn’t even write a few songs well, we were all talking about things we couldn’t achieve, we all looked down on ourselves too much.I can't understand the young people of this era very well, why should I put on that false artistic 'mask' to trap myself.

Our bodies approached slowly, I even leaned gently on Yingzi's British-style sweater, my hands stopped moving, there was no need to move, how can you let me hold this weak little hand again? Go for the black and white piano keys that don't please me.Besides, the little hand in my palm showed no signs of breaking free.

Yingzi stared at my hand, or at her hand in the palm of my hand, her eyes slowly crawled along my arm to my face, and met my eyes.

"Mu Zhou." Yingzi didn't look too angry, but a little more shy.

"What? Is there anything else I need to say?" My other free hand slowly fell behind me, and my body slowly approached Yingzi's face.

"Is this so..."

"I don't think we need to say anything more..."

Yingzi closed her eyes voluntarily. I suspected she was squinting because her eyelashes were trembling slightly. I could smell the faint fragrance from her face. It was an unknown skin care product, but it was very fragrant, like It smells like flowers and herbs, and it looks like a lily. I didn't care about the smell of her face anymore. I just want to know the smell of her lips. Yes, it feels silky, delicate and tender, soft, like jelly.It didn't take long for me to taste a burst of sweet balsamic dew, which felt good.

"Dang!" I forgot who accidentally pressed the piano key, and the two close lips were awakened by the piano. After we separated, I looked at her with fixed eyes and a smile. Our 'first kiss' was just like that. We run out of it in this tiny piano room.

Yingzi's eyes were a bit blurred, she got up wet, her mouth was still panting, her chest was unsteady, her face was shy, and she looked like she was not breathing well. I think I have to sit down and give her artificial respiration. , and kissed her again, but unexpectedly she pushed her away, still heaving his chest and shouting reproachfully, "Mr. Mu Zhou."

Like her, I leaned back immediately, not thinking that the piano bench was too short, so I leaned back, "Ah!" Yingzi screamed, and grabbed me, and I also grabbed Yingzi's arm, "Thank you!" I said, kissing her on the cheek again.Yingzi wrinkled her nose and pouted at me, perhaps wanting to call me 'Lai'.I quickly said, "I'm going to open an account and take a breath."

Any relationship that can come together is a matter of course for me. If you love me, if you love me, if you have love, and if your concubine wants to, you can all come together. You don't need too much rote, just give each other a kiss at an appropriate moment , or other physical touch.Love is a progressive relationship, getting to know each other and then falling in love, the process can be fast or slow, but I can’t do without, my appearance gives me a lot of advantages, at least when I come, my appearance is not ugly, appearance It can completely shorten the time to pursue a girl, just like the battle of strong cats in the wild world clock, it has a dominant advantage, and this dominant factor alone is enough to make those weaker cats This is the same as the reason for the appearance and height of men.Although it took very little time to chase Yuta Yingzi, I did enough homework, and I even learned simple piano pieces, the kind of simple pieces that can't be simpler.

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