Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

Ye Lingyin lowered her head and did not speak. She watched her tears fall on the keys, a small one, crystal clear.

Now she is much stronger than Ji Qingrui in the past, but why, she still can't feel true happiness?

Ke Yunze held her cheeks and asked her to turn her face away. He gently kissed her cheeks, kissing the cold tears of her mother.

"Ayane, why are you crying? Don't you like this song?"

"I didn't cry, I got sand in my eyes." Ye Lingyin denied.

Ke Yunze couldn't help laughing: "I know, you never cry, it must be sand."

Ye Yayin nodded vigorously, and echoed: "It's all the damn sand's fault!"

Then, she said to Ke Yunze: "This song is really good, Ke Yunze, I am very moved."

"What should I do? My painstaking masterpiece was only touched by your words. I always feel that the effort is not proportional to the return."

There was a sly smile in Ke Yunze's eyes, and Ye Lingyin asked doubtfully, "Then... what do you want me to do?"

"Will you write a song for me too?"

"I don't have that kind of talent."

"I don't care! I wrote you two songs, and you didn't give me one, it's not fair."

Ke Yunze showed an aggrieved look, and the rolling eyes really softened his heart.

Ye Lingyin had no choice but to admit defeat, "Okay, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll sing you a song right now."

Ke Yunze's eyes sparkled, and in his expectant gaze, Ye Lingyin played a familiar melody and sang expressionlessly: "Two Yunze, two Yunze, run fast, run fast..."

"You're cheating!" Ke Yunze complained unhappily.

"You didn't say you can't do this, and besides, I wrote the lyrics." Ye Lingyin argued, "Anyway, I've already sung one."

"Then you sing another song, it's only fair for us to have two songs!"

"Okay..." It's not difficult anyway, Ye Lingyin readily agreed.

She was about to play the piano, but Ke Yunze narrowed his eyes and threatened: "You must write the lyrics and compose your own music! Don't cut corners!"

Ye Lingyin's hand stopped there, and she had to swallow the sentence "the bridge in front of the door is downstream through Ke Yunze".

Ke Yunze glanced at her, his voice was soft and seductive, "You said you wouldn't let me perfuse you, but now you are the one who perfunctory me."

His eyes were sparkling, a little dissatisfied, but also a little expectant, as gentle as a blue lake, Ye Lingyin couldn't bear to perfunctory him any longer.

"Okay, I'll think about it now. But let me tell you in advance that I don't have your talent. Don't laugh at me if I can't sing well."

Ke Yunze nodded, he didn't have much hope for Ayane.

Ye Lingyin thought for a while, pressed her fingers on the keys, and said seriously: "This song is for Mr. Ke Yunze. The lyrics and music are written and composed by the god of song, Ye Lingyin, and the name is "If I Were a Goddess."

An unfamiliar melody sounded softly, although it wasn't perfect, it was really Ayane's own creation.

Ke Yunze froze for a moment, he looked at Lingyin's hand playing the piano, the fingering was very correct, but she lowered her head and stared at the keys, as if she was afraid that she would make a mistake.

"If I were a goddess,

I can dream come true.

Let men bow their heads,

Let you love me deeply. "

The lyrics are very simple, one word at a time, which Ke Yunze can hear very clearly.

The music is playful and cute, Ye Yayin's voice is fresh and sweet, and a little bit green, the combination is really unique.

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