13. "Building Dreams"
When the melodious sound of the violin sounded gently from under the man's brown bow, Gu Shengge lost his mind for a moment.
He watched the man reluctantly agree to the senior sister's request under Lu Yao's repeated requests, and then, like every time before, he turned his body upright and set up the piano, and the sunlight penetrated the reddish-brown bow in his hand, reflecting a warm halo.
He saw the man's back as tall and graceful as before, his slender and powerful fingers, and the horns of his clothes raised in the wind in the melodious sound of the piano.
The melodious and calm sound of the piano is like a thick and smooth chocolate sauce, like a murmur, and like a whisper. Walking through the quiet and staggering flower path, the sun shines through the dust in the air and shrouds the slender boys. The posture of the man holding the violin on his side head was elegant and beautiful, the fingers holding the bow were slender and white to transparent in the sun, and the warm wind passed shallow from the side of his face, intoxicatingly lifting the corners of the man's shirt, stroking the black hair on his forehead, and also soothing Gu Shengge's mood.
Heng Zhao. Zheng Hengzhao.
Same tunes, same people.
Gu Shengge looked at the golden-plated back in a daze, and the moment he heard the sound of the piano, it seemed as if he had returned to the day when they met each other for the first time. That day, that year. A qiē has not yet started the original www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion. One day in the past time and space, he was also standing in the crowd as he is now, looking at the man's back stupidly. Imagine what kind of person he would be. Imagine how they will meet.
He always played the piano so well...... Gu Shengge slowly narrowed his eyes, he bent his eyes, the corners of his lips unconsciously raised, but inexplicable moisture appeared in front of him.
Not everyone has the opportunity to say goodbye to fate and start over.
Not everyone can meet their own warmth.
Once upon a time, he was paranoid all his life. He spent only a few decades of his life constantly chasing the dream that did not belong to him.
He carefully held the cold dream, using his body temperature and blood to maintain the integrity of the dream in confusion. He walked hard every step of the way. At every step, he walked with fear. He was afraid that if he was not careful, that dream would be completely shattered. It can no longer be pieced together.
However, on the day when the dream broke, he looked at the fragments under his feet and suddenly understood.
The reason why it is shattered is that it should not exist in the first place.
It was he who gave up the warmth blindfolded. It was he who stubbornly embraced the ice. It was he who chose a path that did not lead to the end. It's that he has discarded too much and missed too much.
The melodious sound of the piano has disappeared in a gentle ending. The man stood in the middle of the bustling crowd and looked at him as if he was casually looking.
Gu Shengge paused in place for two seconds.
Suddenly, he pushed aside the crowd in front of him and ran in the direction of the man.
I don't care about the tears that wet my face when I don't know when -
I don't care about the surprised and puzzled eyes around me.
He ran hard, desperately towards the man—
He ran to Zheng Hengzhao and didn't look at anyone's expression.
And so, with tears on his face, he slowly and tremblingly stretched out his hand to the man.
He heard his own low, trembling voice.
"Hello, I'm Gu Shengge. Would you like to come to me?"
The sound of the crowd pointing and pointing around me echoed in my ears.
What caught my eye was a surprised and complicated expression on the man's face.
Gu Shengge closed his eyes stiffly, and after a long time, he slowly clenched his fingers and slowly withdrew his hand-
In the next second, his cold fingers were wrapped in warm fingers, and the tears on his face were gently wiped away, Gu Shengge slowly opened his eyes in disbelief, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the familiar smile on Zheng Hengzhao's face.
He looked at Zheng Hengzhao in a daze, narrowed his beautiful eyes, and showed him a warm smile like a spring day, and he even heard him whisper to him with a smile-
"There's no reason not to. Gu Shengge, make a friend.
Gu Shengge was stunned for a long time.
He looked at Zheng Hengzhao's eyes full of smiles steadily, and laughed slowly.
Slowly, as if redeemed, Gu Shengge clenched his warm hand and smiled like a spring breeze.
He knows. He always believed so.
Even if the world changes, even if time and space change.
As far as he is concerned, there is only Zheng Hengzhao in front of him.
Only this man has not changed.