The cold and condensing eyes looked at Song Shuhang, and the big eyes were filled with a brilliance like starlight, charming, as if they were virgins, so you could pick it.

"You said I'm a goblin..."

The sound was crisp and glutinous, revealing a bit of grievance, and was particularly seductive.

Opposite, Song Shuhang's eyes changed slightly.

Then, he took off the guqin and sat on the ground. His slender fingers began to wave the strings. The sound of the zither sounded melodiously, and his eyes slowly closed, and a holy light flowed on his body, protecting him from invasion.

This scene made Leng Bingning stunned.

Then, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"What a ignorant person."

While she spoke, she waved her jade hand and the entire battle stand was covered with peony flowers, elegant and luxurious, and the fragrance of flowers came to her nose, refreshing. Then Leng Bing Ning walked towards Song Shuhang, and the immortal barrier swallowed the two of them, which could not be watched by anyone.

This made everyone's eyes look disappointed.

But Song Shuhang's piano sound is still echoing.

But what is even more strange is that except for the sound of the piano, no sound came out.

Even the elders and teachers on the stage were stunned.

But I didn't care, after all, this was a competition.

In the barrier, Leng Bingning came to Song Shuhang. Her eyes were staring at Song Shuhang, with a smile on her face, and her slender fingers were slashing on Song Shuhang's chest.

She sat in front of Song Shuhang, exhaling like orchid.

"Song Shuhang, why don't you dare to look at me?"

Song Shuhang did not answer her words, but his hands were still playing the piano. Even with his eyes closed, Song Shuhang still did not play a wrong sentence, which shows his proficiency in the piano.

Leng Bingning didn't care about Song Shuhang's attitude.

"Is it because I'm not good-looking?"

Sure enough, Song Shuhang still did not answer.

But this time Leng Bingning didn't ask anymore. After a while of silence, she suddenly came to Song Shuhang's side. Her body slowly fell down and actually laid on Song Shuhang's legs.

This shocked Song Shuhang.

The sound of the piano was trembling and almost broke.

He didn't move or speak.

"Song Shuhang, your piano is so charming. I am so moved by it. I seem to like you a little." As he said that, Leng Bingning laughed out loud, the sound as beautiful as a silver bell.

But she was always talking alone. Song Shuhang had not answered her a word. Leng Bingning looked at Song Shuhang and couldn't help but murmur: "He won't block his hearing, right..."

As she said that, she said softly: "Song Shuhang is a big stupid pig..."

No response.

Leng Bing Ning's eyes couldn't help but smile, and then he said softly to himself, "It's really blocked from hearing. You're quite afraid of me, but it's no wonder, who made me understand illusion? You're afraid that I will harm you, and I'll put a trap on me, but you definitely don't know one thing, that is, I like you.

Song Shuhang, I have liked you for a long time.”

As she said that, Leng Bingning's pretty face turned red, and her eyes were even more shy. At this time, she was still pillowing on Song Shuhang's legs. She slowly closed her eyes, as if she was feeling this moment.

And just as she closed her eyes, Song Shuhang's eyes slowly opened, and his piano sound was still facing, calm and melodious, as if the spring breeze in March was blowing on his face, gentle and soothing.

However, his eyes looked at Leng Bingning lying on his legs. There was a complicated flash of emotions in his eyes. He didn't know what routine Leng Bingning was playing at this time, and he didn't know whether her words were true or false.

But it is undeniable that his heart missed.

Just when Leng Bingning said she liked him.

Leng Bingning's voice continued: "I don't know how long it has been. It seems that it was the first time I saw you. It was like now, gentle and elegant, outstanding, and very handsome.

So at that time, I like you because I think you are handsome.

But later I couldn't see you anymore. You worshipped into Tianyin Pavilion, but I worshipped into Tianhu Pavilion. Since then, I have rarely seen you. It scared me so much that I was afraid that I would forget the clean and handsome you.

I have a very good talent, and I am valued and trained by my master. I will guide me to practice every day. I am very happy, but I am very tired, and I am very tired every day, but you don’t know that I can see you every day.”

The cold Bing Ning's voice was calm and there was a little joy.

Song Shuhang seemed to feel that she was about to open her eyes. He turned his head and continued to close his eyes. Leng Bingning indeed opened his eyes, raised his jade hand and stroked it on Song Shuhang's face. Song Shuhang did not move at all, without any interference.

That look like an old monk entering into meditation.

Leng Bingning couldn't help but pout and snorted to express her dissatisfaction.

"Do you know, every time I am wronged and I will not cry when I am taught a lesson by the teacher, I will run out secretly and run outside the wall of Tianyin Pavilion to listen to you playing the piano. I secretly. I was not discovered once, and I left after listening to a song. Every day, I dare not listen to more. I am afraid that I will listen to more songs today and there will be nothing tomorrow.

And when I hear your piano sound, I will become strong. I will no longer be fragile in front of outsiders. I pretend to be strong and cold. In the eyes of outsiders, I am the cold and arrogant Leng Bingning. I am strong and I have never cried."

As he said that, Leng Bingning's voice trembled a little.

Her voice was no longer bright, and it was a little low, with a nasal sound. Song Shuhang knew that she was crying.

Yes, Leng Bingning cried.

A pair of big eyes burst into tears.

"The last time you and I fought, I wanted to throw myself into your arms and show off to you. I want to tell you, Shuhang, am I very powerful and beat the top three? But I dare not, because I don't know your thoughts and it's hard to express my thoughts to you, so I thought of a solution, that is, to tell you in the illusion that you will definitely think that it is fake, but you will never think that it is true, it is all true."

Leng Bingning wiped her tears and burst into tears to make a smile.

"I teased you and seduced you in the illusion. You almost got moved, but you still beat me. At that time, I was not unwilling to give up, but I was very happy because you won, so I was so happy. It was that simple and direct, because I like you.

But you avoided me, I regretted it, I regretted you won, I wish you could not win, I wish I hadn't thought about you that time, so that I wouldn't push you away from you with my own hands."

Leng Bingning hugged Song Shuhang's waist from behind, and she leaned her head against Song Shuhang's back and said softly: "So, this time I'm not using illusions. I want you to win, but you can't misunderstand, you can't alienate me, okay?"

After saying the last question, Leng Bingning immediately answered the conversation, "If you don't say anything, I'll pretend you agreed. Don't cheat, otherwise you'll be a stupid pig!"

Song Shuhang's piano sound is flowing.

But his heart was in chaos.

Leng Bingning's words made him feel confused.

This was his first time.

If a girl can treat you like this, what can you do with Song Shuhang? Song Shuhang asked himself, sighed silently, Leng Bingning liked him, so why didn't he?

He likes Leng Bingning, he never said that.

It has never been mentioned to anyone.

But now, when he heard Leng Bingning's words, he was happy in his heart. The corners of his mouth raised and a smile appeared.

His eyes slowly opened.

Qinyin stopped, his hand grabbed Leng Bingning's hands and said softly: "I promise you."

The cold and cold eyes lingered in tears for a moment.

Song Shuhang turned around and wiped away Leng Bingning's tears, but Leng Bingning's eyes flashed with a faint pink light. Song Shuhang's body trembled, as if he had been used to impose a fixed technique, and he could no longer move.

But the pitiful person he had at night smiled.

She looked at Song Shuhang and smiled slightly.

"Song Shuhang, what about my affectionate confession just now? Is it true that you believe it? Haha, let alone you, even I almost believed it."

Her words made Song Shuhang's eyes tremble violently, and then, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes and finally became cold.

"You are lying to me, are you?"

Song Shuhang asked softly, his eyes looked at Leng Bingning, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes. In the end, he completely believed it. He could not see any true feelings in Leng Bingning's eyes, and it was completely sympathy and ridicule.

Song Shuhang laughed at himself.

I am really stupid. I am a disciple of Tianhu Pavilion. What I am best at confusing others is to confuse others. Why doesn’t he have a memory? This time I was cheated so miserably.

hehe.

Song Shuhang, Song Shuhang, your heart hurts.

Song Shuhang said in his heart, his eyes gradually became cold, and now Song Shuhang makes people feel distressed. The cold Bing Ning's expression struggled for a moment, and then a smile appeared. She walked towards Song Shuhang.

"This time, you lost."

Song Shuhang looked at her and said coldly: "Yes, I lost. There is one thing that is indeed I lost, but I didn't lose the game. It was you who lost!"

After the words came, Song Shuhang's figure moved instantly, and his speed was extremely fast. He blasted out his palm and hit Leng Bingning's shoulder. Leng Bingning groaned, vomited blood, and flew out.

boom!

The barrier was broken, Leng Bingyan's body retreated suddenly, and he vomited blood from his mouth.

On the other side, Song Shuhang stood coldly and arrogantly, with a smile on his face. However, the smile was no longer warm, and it was full of alienation and disgust.

Of course, only for one person.

Cold ice condensed.

He doesn't like others to play with feelings, he doesn't care about anything else, but feelings are the only ones.

Obviously, Leng Bingning touched his bottom line.

If he had liked it before, then now, it won't...

He looked at Leng Bingning and smiled slowly, "You lost."

I lost too...

But he didn't say this.

Then, he picked up the guqin and turned around and left. Leng Bingning, who was seriously injured, did not even look at it.

Leng Bingning looked at Song Shuhang's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it was a little bitter.

"Shuhang, I said this time, there is no illusion, no illusion. I didn't lie to you..."
Chapter completed!