The boy said, "Perhaps, I can give it a try." ”

Ning Meng made a gesture of please and said, "Yes." Let's ask you to bring happiness back to this piano. ”

The boy sat down at the piano, breathed steadily, and waited a long time before gently placing his hands on the keys. Everyone in the Worry Relief House also held their breath, waiting for the boy to play a beautiful music.

However, the boy played the simplest notes.

That's when everyone hears it, they will unconsciously hum along with "Happy Birthday ~ Happy Birthday ~ Happy Birthday ~"

It was obviously a cheerful song, but under the playing of the young man, Ning Meng actually felt a trace of sadness.

Who does he play for?

The man wasn't in the Worry House.

The boy played the song again and again. Each time the emotions progressed, and each time the playing became more sad. It's obviously a happy birthday song, but the people in the worry house unconsciously left tears when they heard it.

The boy didn't play a song of blessings, he was clearly mourning.

I don't know how many times he played it, but the boy finally stopped.

Just looking at the young man's shaking shoulders, Ning Meng knew that the young man was crying silently at this time. His blood and tears remained in the bottom of his heart, piercing his heart little by little.

When the boy turned around, except for the tears on his face that he hadn't had time to erase, Ning Meng couldn't see any changes in the boy at all. At such a young age, he can hide his emotions anytime and anywhere, and I don't know what this child has endured. But after all, he is still a child, and he unabashedly releases his emotions in front of music.

Ning Meng took a sip of lemonade and said, "Whose birthday is it today?"

The boy looked at the piano he had just played, looked out the window, and said, "It's her birthday." Rose-like people. It's a pity that it withered. ”

Ning Meng couldn't help but sigh in her heart, sure enough, art is all connected, if this young man doesn't play the piano in the future, maybe he can still be a poet.

Ning Meng said: "If that rose hears it, I will be very happy." ”

The boy stirred the coffee in front of him, but did not drink it, and said, "She can't hear it, so I don't have to continue playing the piano." ”

It was when the boy was five years old, and it was also when he first came into contact with the piano. As a child born in a piano family, the fate of the boy is as if it has been decided, he has to play the piano no matter what, and the piano is his fate.

He didn't love the piano, but under the pressure of his parents, he was able to play the most accurate syllables and won the championship in all competitions in the junior category. It's just that he never knew what else he could get in the piano besides winning awards.

"You're so good, you can play the piano. These were the first words that the rose said to the boy.

"Can you play a happy birthday song for me? It's my birthday." That was the second thing the rose said to the boy.

The boy didn't know why, so he agreed to the strange girl's request. At the end of the song, the girl smiled happily and said, "This is the best birthday present I've ever gotten." ”

At that moment, the boy's surroundings seemed to be full of beautiful roses, and his life suddenly became colorful. For him, the piano is no longer just a tool to please his parents and win awards, but a magic weapon with magical power that can make people happy. If a girl can be happy every day by playing, he won't practice the piano in vain.

He thought so, and promised the girl to play a happy birthday song to the girl every year on her birthday.

"Later, I played the Happy Birthday tune for her for six years, and the seventh year was the year," the boy said. ”

The girl's father got a good job in another city and moved the family, and the boy had no contact with the girl ever since.

He was a shy man, all he knew was that the girl was sitting in the first row of the next class. She likes to look out the window, she likes to eat an apple first at lunch, she can't always button her school uniform properly, she is good at sports, she hates pink things.

The boy knew almost all her joys and sorrows, but he never asked her name.

If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't been at school for a long time, the teenager wouldn't have even mustered up the courage to go to her class and talk to her. If he hadn't heard her classmates talking in the hallway, he wouldn't even know she had moved away.

Ning Meng said: "It's really innocent." I've had a crush on someone else's girl for so long and doesn't confess it, I don't even know someone's name. I really don't know if to call you shy and cute or to say that you are cowardly. ”

The boy said, "I know her name too." After all, you can still know a thing or two in the mouths of those girls. Her name is Xiaobai. ”

Xiaobai on the side almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Ning Meng also looked at Xiaobai, this Xiaobai in her own didn't look like a rose. Could it be that he is a hidden women's clothing boss, and he still has the habit of going to middle school when he has nothing to do?

Xiaobai shook his head desperately, danced with his hands, and vigorously proved his innocence.

The young man saw the strangeness of the people in the house and said, "What's the matter?"

Ning Meng said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the name is a little surprising." I guess it's a nickname, so it's not easy to find. ”

The boy said, "It would be nice if I could play another happy birthday song for her, after all, it was what I promised her, and I want to help her realize it all the time." ”

Ning Meng said: "What's so difficult about this, just make a wish in the worry house." ”

The young man solemnly made a wish in the Worry Relief House, and Ning Meng got this wish as if he had a baby. What she wants to maintain is being realized, as always. It doesn't matter who's out there looking for trouble, it's important that the house stays the same. As long as these people in the worry house are okay, then they will be fine.

Ning Meng said: "Isn't it just to go to other cities to find a girl named Xiaobai? We can still do this, Xiaobai." ”

Xiao Bai nodded reluctantly. When he saw Ning Meng take out a rubber band left by the young man, he was even more angry.

According to the teenager, the rubber band accidentally fell on the teenager's house before the girl left, and now it seems that it has become the only sustenance in the teenager's heart.

Xiaobai understood what Ning Meng meant, it was nothing more than to let him smell it, and then find out the girl's whereabouts, this little trick has been used many times. No matter how Xiaobai reiterated that he was a dog elf and not an ordinary stupid dog, Ning Meng still ignored it and let him continue to do the dog's best job.

Xiaobai sniffed the smell on the rubber ring and said, "This smell is already very weak, it seems that it was left a long time ago, and it is not easy to find it." Woof. ”

Ning Meng said: "Just try your best to find it, and when you find it, I'll add a chicken leg to you." ”

Xiaobai's face was black, and he said, "I'm not asking for credit, and if it's a reward, can you not give me chicken legs." Woof. ”

Ning Meng pretended to be serious and said, "Could it be meat and bones?"

Mingxi finally couldn't help it anymore and said, "Don't tease him, give him a day to find him well, and let him take us tomorrow morning." ”

Xiaobai is really grateful to Mingxi, and he is glad that he has not followed the wrong master for so many years.

The next day, when Ning Meng got up, Mingxi and Xiaobai were already waiting outside. Without Xiao Hei, Ning Meng is still a little unaccustomed, if there is no Xiao Hei to deal with the housekeeping of life, how can she feel a little inconvenient. Ning Meng is gradually getting used to the days when there is no Xiao Hei, just like the days when she was used to the worry relief house in the past.

When Xiaobai saw Ning Meng, he said, "I've found it." If you look at the direction, it's in the west, not far from us. Woof. ”

There are a lot of heavy factories in the suburbs, but it's also in the city. If it is so close, the client can meet with his rose as soon as possible.

Ning Meng thought so, and suddenly felt in a good mood, so she took the initiative to take on the responsibility of the driver, and set off to the suburbs with Mingxi and Xiaobai.

coincided with the season before and after the Qingming Festival, and it really responded to the sentence "It rained during the Qingming Festival". This kind of rainy weather is Ning Meng's favorite. The ancestors of the Ning family taught that people cannot be resurrected after death, and there is no need to sacrifice on the Qingming Festival. For this reason, Ning Meng also had no feeling for this kind of thing. It's just that I happened to encounter something that I had to think of my grandmother's cherry.

"If you're not feeling well today, another day. Mingxi reminded.

Ning Meng said: "There's nothing uncomfortable, after all, it's an important client of the Worry Relief House, and he can see the roses in his heart one day sooner or realize his wish one day earlier." ”

Ning Meng rarely comes to the suburbs on weekdays, and she can't imagine that there are quite a lot of vehicles on the urban and rural avenues, and the excitement is comparable to that in the city. Ning Meng felt strange, why did these private cars go out of the city today. Suddenly I remembered that the direction of the suburbs is not only a gathering place for some factories, but also the largest public offering in the city.

Ning Meng felt an inexplicable annoyance in her heart, and asked, "Xiaobai, are you sure that girl's taste is here?" ”

Xiaobai said: "Boss Meng should know that the nose of the dog elf is not comparable to ordinary people. I'm sure it's here, you can't be wrong, Wang. ”

After crossing the intersection, there were more and more vehicles, and Ning Meng's eyebrows couldn't help but cramped. She didn't like to be lively before, since she came to understand the worry house, the population is simple and feels good, at this time she suddenly came out and encountered a traffic jam, and it is inevitable that she will be bored. She regretted it a little, it was better to listen to Mingxi's words before the intersection just now. Now that I'm on the highway, I can't go anymore, so I can only continue to move forward.

Ning Meng was uneasy, but she had to be cautious, after all, there were two other people in the car.

It wasn't until after driving for a few kilometers that the front couldn't walk at all, so Ning Meng had to stop the car and line up with the car. In the bustling city where Ning Meng lives, traffic jams are a common thing, but she is particularly anxious today.