Chapter 607: The Socially Afraid Student and His Overbearing CEO Boyfriend (61)

Chapter 607: The Socially Afraid Student and His Overbearing CEO Boyfriend (61)

The socially anxious classmate and his overbearing boyfriend (Part 61)

It was cooler at night, but the car was warm and there was nice music playing.

Song Ning listened for a while but couldn't recognize what was going on. It was music he had never heard before. The music was light and gentle, like an afternoon nap under the shade of trees. His originally tense mood suddenly became a little relaxed.

"What kind of music is this? I've never heard it before."

"I played the song myself. Where is our destination today?"

Lance was about to enter the navigation when Song Ning quickly gave the name of a store.

He watched Lance's fingers casually slide across the screen. That gesture seemed to bring wind to his heart, making him feel itchy.

What made him even more excited was, "Can you also play the piano, Brother Lans?"

"I can play a little, but I'm not very good at it. There's not much spirit in it."

Lance evaluated himself objectively.

Although as a system he didn't need to learn these, he did learn a lot of musical instruments when he was in human form.

Because of his systematic foundation, it is very easy for him to learn any musical instrument. It only takes a short period of time to go from beginner to proficient.

But he has also received a lot of comments from human musicians, and almost all of them have the same opinion that his music has skills but lacks spirit, as if it was played by a machine.

Humans are indeed very good at the areas they are good at, Lance thought.

There is really no difference between his playing and that of a machine.

The music playing in the car was specially recorded by him before coming, in order to relieve the tension that Song Ning might feel.

Although Lance knew that his music lacked inspiration, wouldn't this help Song Ning understand him better?

As expected, Song Ning showed a look of surprise.

"That's already great."

He sat in the passenger seat, his face turned sideways with a sparkling look in his eyes.

"Most people only know a little bit. If you, Brother Lan Si, have even reached the point where you have to consider whether you have spiritual energy, then you are already quite amazing."

Otherwise why would you care whether there is spiritual energy or not? It’s too powerful!

An irrepressible smile appeared on his face, and Lance turned his head to glance at him quickly, his tone smiling.

"As long as you think it sounds good."

The road conditions were bad at 7pm, so Lance quickly stopped talking and focused on driving.

Song Ning also calmed down, but his ears were slightly hot.

It's really easy to misunderstand the way Lansong speaks. What does "as long as you think it sounds good" mean?

It sounded as if the music in the car was played by Brother Lans specially for him, which was too easy for him to misunderstand.

Or maybe he wasn't mistaken?

Song Ning didn't hesitate for too long. The place he chose was not too far from the school. It was a Cantonese restaurant carefully selected for him by the social expert Liang Lixuan.

Song Ning, who had done his homework early, had already booked a private room in advance, and even prepared the dishes in advance after consulting everyone's opinions.

Lance was a little surprised that he was so well prepared, but then he thought it was normal.

Wasn’t that bonus awarded because of Song Ning’s meticulousness and excellence?

"They make it fresh here, so it takes a little time, but the balcony door of the room I booked can be opened, and there is a nice view outside."

Song Ning walked towards the balcony with confidence and opened the door.

The box, which had been quiet just now, was suddenly filled with the noise outside, and Lance stood up and walked towards him.

This is on the third floor, facing a century-old tree.

A few leaves were just falling down and landed on the shoulders of a passerby. The passerby seemed to notice it and just looked up, he saw two people standing on the balcony on the third floor, one black and one white. The black one seemed indifferent and serious, but there was a touch of tenderness from the angle where he turned his head, and the white one was obviously a student, still with the clarity and cleanliness unique to college students. The dimples at the corners of her mouth when she looked up from the side could not hide the smile with a strong sweetness, so clear and mellow that it touched people's hearts.

They are a perfect couple. The passerby smiled knowingly, took the fallen leaves off his shoulders and continued to stride forward.

But there is a touch of brightness in my heart, because a very good thing happened today.

"This is a great location. Have you done your homework?"

After watching quietly for a while, Lance lowered his head and asked softly.

"Well," Song Ning couldn't suppress the smile on his face, his eyes still bright, "Brother Lans, what do you think?"

Will Brother Lans like the homework he did specially?

“Excellent, very well chosen.”

Lanston paused, "I wouldn't say that just because you picked it, but it's really a good choice."

"If you think it's good, then it's good."

Song Ning was a little proud, and he said that he had done his homework well this time and it would definitely not be wrong... eh?

What did Brother Lansberg just say?

The pride on Song Ning's face froze, and his clear eyes were filled with surprise and confusion.

Isn’t it because everyone he chooses will say that?

What does this sentence mean?

"Tuk-tuk."

The waiter knocked on the door and interrupted Song Ning's thoughts.

"What are you thinking about? Let's eat first."

A big hand gently rubbed his head, and when Song Ning came to his senses, he had already sat down next to Lance.

"How are you doing at school lately? Do you find it hard to study and come to my place on weekends?"

Holding Song Ning's hand as he was about to make soup for him, Lance shook his head, "Don't do this, this is just a normal meal for friends to eat together."

He didn't want Song Ning to follow all those rules when having dinner with him. It was good for her to just be relaxed and be herself.

"Then I won't be polite?"

Song Ning chuckled and sat down obediently.

As expected, sometimes Brother Lei is too polite, and he said that what Brother Lei said might not be useful.

"As for hard work, I don't think so." The restaurant Liang Ge recommended was indeed delicious. Song Ning looked satisfied. "I think it's great. It's easier than my previous job. Everyone is taking special care of me and is easy to get along with."

Compared with the previous days, Song Ning couldn't even vaguely remember what kind of life he had lived before. He could no longer recall the feelings that had once bound and trapped him and kept pulling him down.

Song Ning just felt that he was now living in a spring with blooming flowers, with breeze and sunshine filling his whole body, so he no longer wanted to recall the past events and darkness.

Cherish the present, this is what he wants to do most now.

While thinking about it, Song Ning couldn't help but secretly glance at Lance who was behaving elegantly beside him.

Brother Lans seemed like some kind of aristocrat that only existed in movies, Song Ning thought quietly. He had seen many men eating, but most of them didn't care much about their image. Some even opened their mouths with a mouthful of yellow and black teeth and used their chopsticks to rummage through the dishes, which made people lose their appetite in an instant.

But Brother Lans is different, Song Ning thought.

It would be great if such a good brother like Lansker could...