The Whole World Knows She Loves Me

Song Xian's attempt was the beginning of Jiang Liuyi's madness. Because Song Xian couldn't see, she had an advantage, and began to "torture" Song Xian in the studio. The curtains of the studio had been drawn long ago, and she couldn't see outside. fireworks, but the light that suddenly bloomed was reflected on the curtains, and they bloomed into beautiful flowers. Jiang Liuyi sprinkled these flowers on Song Xian's body, from the thin neck, to the collarbone, to the chest, white His skin was red, mottled and gaudy.

Jiang Liuyi brushed those red marks lightly with her finger, drank some red wine, smelled of alcohol, she started her hands harder, all the skin she touched was stained with blush, falling on the fair skin, it was extraordinarily magnificent.

Song Xian used to wear blindfolds a long time ago. At that time, she had insomnia and couldn't help it. The doctor recommended it to her. Later, she changed the curtains in the bedroom and never used them again.

Unexpectedly, taking it out again would be such a moment.

The darkness enveloped her whole world, but she had a very clear consciousness. She could clearly feel Jiang Liuyi fanning the flames on her body. The places where the fingertips overflowed caused fine and dense numbness, and then the warm lips covered it. Song Xian endured it. Can't help curling up.

Then someone hugged her from behind.

Jiang Liu leaned close to her ear with a gentle voice: "Can we continue?"

There was still a little worry in his tone, Song Xian's heart moved, he turned around, put his arms around Jiang Liuyi's neck, half hung on her body, and the thin clothes could be taken off with a light flick, but Jiang Liuyi never completely Take it off and leave some half covered.

Still holding the pipa half-hidden.

The looming waist and waist are slender and sunken, with fair skin and obvious red marks. Song Xian half sat on the beanbag sofa, hugged Jiang Liuyi, and kissed her directly when she asked if she could continue.

more intense than before.

Perhaps just a little red wine ignited their rationality, Song Xian was a little different from usual at this moment, she was more active and relaxed, Jiang Liuyi saw that she didn't feel any discomfort before continuing.

Only a dark light was turned on, and the shadows in the studio folded on the wall, entangled, danced, and flew.

Jiang Liuyi probed carefully, and found that Song Xian pressed her on the sofa after she was ready. The beanbag instantly wrapped the two of them, making them more tightly wrapped.

Grinding slowly at first, then speeding up a little bit, the vortex of the sofa made the two of them cling to each other effortlessly, Jiang Liuyi pulled Song Xian's hand, and crossed the peak together.

Sweating profusely, Song Xian was lying on the sofa, and heard Jiang Liuyi calling her name, her voice was not high, but low, just whispering in her ear, she pressed Jiang Liuyi's chest with peace of mind, listening to her ups and downs of heartbeat, As soon as he reached out, he hugged her tightly.

The battlefield between the two is not over yet, Jiang Liuyi will continue after a short rest, and will continue after a short rest, and even take out the gift from He Xiaoying to use.

Song Xian was able to handle it at the beginning, but then he let Jiang Liuyi toss, and they went back to the room, on the very familiar bed, and carnivaled to their heart's content.

After one night, both Song Xian and Jiang Liuyi's voices were slightly hoarse. Jiang Liuyi boiled honey water for Song Xian, watched her sip it, and asked, "Is it too sweet?"

She put a lot of honey just now, Song Xian nodded, Jiang Liuyi said: "Add a little warm water."

Song Xian looked at her: "Where's your cup?"

Jiang Liuyi said: "I haven't drunk yet."

Song Xian took Jiang Liuyi's cup very naturally, took a sip, and said, "I'll drink this."

Jiang Liuyi watched her move and nodded and smiled: "Okay."

She mixed warm water into Song Xian's cup, took a sip, and it was no longer so sweet, but her heart was filled with sweetness, joy sprouted like bamboo shoots, she took another sip, and her whole body was warmed up.

After the meal, Jiang Liuyi said to Song Xian: "I'm going to Taili in a while, are you still going?"

Song Xian was exhausted last night, she hugged her limply, without strength at all, she wanted Song Xian to rest at home, Song Xian shook her head: "I'll go with you."

"are not you sleepy?"

Song Xian nodded: "Sleepy."

Just as Jiang Liuyi wanted to say that you should rest at home, Song Xian said, "Then I will go together too."

She had a firm attitude and didn't give her any rebuttals. Jiang Liuyi had no choice but to take Song Xian with her. Song Xian fell asleep when she got in the car. Jiang Liuyi looked around in the car. She was going to be on stage today, so last night Song Xian They didn't dare to touch her much, for fear of leaving red marks. In fact, her skin is not as sensitive as Song Xian's, and she recovers quickly, so the little marks left last night are almost gone now.

Except for the collarbone here.

It still hurts.

When you arrive, use a silk scarf to block it.

Jiang Liuyi touched it, then turned to look at Song Xian, seeing that her sleeping face was calm and indifferent, she couldn't help leaning over and shouting: "Song Xian."

Song Xian fell into a drowsy sleep, and Jiang Liuyi shouted, "Song Xian."

Song Xian turned over and ignored her.

Jiang Liuyi laughed, and helped Song Xian straighten her hair before driving. When she got to the TV station, Song Xian was woken up. Jiang Liuyi wanted to go in to change clothes and put on makeup. It was too late to go to bed. Song Xian followed Jiang Liuyi out of the car and squinted. Feeling much more energetic now, her eyes were clear and energetic, she followed Jiang Liuyi into the room, and many people greeted Jiang Liuyi, but she was not very familiar with her.

It can be seen that Jiang Liuyi is very popular.

There were also several singers who sent business cards to Jiang Liuyi, wanting to talk about their next cooperation, Jiang Liuyi took them one by one, smiling lightly and gracefully.

Soon a staff member greeted him: "Teacher Jiang!"

Jiang Liuyi looked over, and the staff said, "Your dressing room is here."

The others looked over and whispered, "Isn't that Kong Xiyan's dressing room?"

"I heard that she shares a dressing room with Jiang Liuyi."

Someone envied: "Jiang Liuyi is really lucky."

Others explained with a smile: "What luck, she is now signed to Jing Yan, you don't know? And she is also Mr. Chi's daughter teacher."

"I've heard that, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Whispering could not be passed into the dressing room, Jiang Liuyi entered the door and saw that Kong Xiyan had finished putting on her makeup, accompanied by Chi Wanzhao, and did not see the child, Jiang Liuyi greeted the two of them and asked, "Where's Muyan?"

Chi Wanzhao said, "I'm going to her grandma's."

Every Chinese New Year, she would send it to her grandma. Jiang Liuyi nodded, and the stylist came over and began to apply makeup on her. Kong Xiyan asked, "Are you from the opening ceremony?"

Jiang Liuyin hummed: "It's earlier, which time is it for Mr. Kong?"

"I'll be at the back." Kong Xiyan said, "Sister Tong will come over later, have you seen her?"

Jiang Liuyi has met Tong Yue, a very capable manager, completely opposite to Lin Qiushui, Kong Xiyan said: "She has a cold face and a warm heart, you can come to her for anything."

Jiang Liuyi nodded. Speaking of which, she really had something to discuss with her manager.

Still waiting after stepping down.

When Jiang Liuyi was putting on makeup, Song Xian sat on the sofa behind her, Kong Xiyan chatted with her one after another, Song Xian looked calmly, but kept looking at Jiang Liuyi, Jiang Liuyi occasionally met Song Xian in the mirror eyes, and smiled at her.

Song Xian lowered his head and raised his lips slightly.

The Spring Festival Gala has always been broadcast live. Song Xian went to the front desk to find a seat after watching it for a long time. Jiang Liuyi arranged for her to be in the first row, surrounded by bosses or well-known directors, as well as officials. Song Xian looked a little younger , Sitting in it is a bit out of place, but fortunately she has always been quiet, and no one noticed her if she didn't speak.

Soon the dark curtain fell, and the voice of the host sounded. This was the first time for Song Xian to come to the scene, and the feeling was indeed different from what she saw on TV. It was just a few short opening remarks, and even her eardrums were infected with power. She watched With the red cloth slowly pulled away, the host stood in the middle of the stage, and looked in, there was a piano in the shadow at the end, and someone was sitting there.

Just from the back view, Song Xian recognized Jiang Liuyi.

She gently slid her fingers on the seat, and began to outline Jiang Liuyi in front of her, a strand of hair, slightly curled eyelashes, a delicate and beautiful side face, and deep facial features, each of which gradually became clear in her heart. When Song Xian fantasized to the end, the host finished the opening speech, a beam of light fell on Jiang Liuyi, the fantasy overlapped with the scene in front of him, and there was a bang, that beam of light did not shine on Jiang Liuyi.

But according to the bottom of her heart, clearly follow the Jiang Liu in her heart.

Song Xian's heart was surging, and she didn't take her eyes off Jiang Liuyi for a moment. She didn't come back to herself until the end of the song and the applause from the audience.

When Jiang Liuyi came back, she happened to see Tong Yue.

Tong Yue said, "Teacher Jiang, it's great."

Jiang Liuyi has played several times and has not made any mistakes on such occasions. She nodded, accepted Tong Yue's appreciation, and said to Tong Yue: "Sister Tong, there is something I want to tell you, can you wait for me for a while?"

Tong Yue nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Liuyi heard the words and said, "I'll be right back."

She went to change her clothes first, and then removed her makeup. Her face was much fairer, and her eyes became clearer. Tong Yue sat on the sofa beside her and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Liuyi said: "I want to hold a concert in the next year."

"After the next year?" Tong Yue said, "How many months?"

"March." Jiang Liuyi said: "There is a new song, I want to push it."

Tong Yue nodded: "Okay, then you send me the new song first, and I will discuss with the planning department to make a plan."

She didn't expect Jiang Liuyi to hold a concert so soon. After all, the world tour only started last year. Usually, an artist like her would take a long break. Jiang Liuyi only had half a year.

But if she wants to open it, it must be no problem.

Tong Yue thought of several alternative cities, she told Jiang Liuyi, and then said: "But these are the cities I initially decided on, which one we can discuss later."

Jiang Liuyi nodded: "It's troublesome."

Tong Yue smiled: "Why are you so polite, is your wife still in front?"

Jiang Liuyi saw Song Xian who was sitting in the first row from the big screen in the backstage, she nodded, her eyes were gentle, Tong Yue said: "Oh yes, and the theme of the concert, you or we?"

"I'll decide." Jiang Liuyi looked at the big screen, just as the camera scanned the audience in the front row, she saw Song Xian's calm side face, beautiful and quiet.

Tong Yue asked: "Then what is the theme?"

Jiang Liuyi said: "The theme is determined - suitable."

"Suitable?"

She turned to look at Tong Yue and nodded: "The name of my new song."