The night breeze blew into the room, and Chu Xinran, who was sleeping on the bed and clothes, was woken up by the cold.

Propping himself up from the bed, Chu Xinran squinted at the quartz clock with somewhat sour eyes, "I actually slept for so long, I didn't expect it to be almost ten o'clock." ”

Suddenly let out a tactful grunt, Chu Xinran frowned and rubbed his hungry stomach, "I just remembered it, I ran back to the room and didn't go out and fell asleep directly, I didn't eat dinner, no wonder I felt hungry." ”

Chu Xinran rubbed his eyes a little more energetically, and couldn't help but start to complain about the cold night, "This guy is really black-hearted, he doesn't want me to eat, he didn't send anyone to call me, it's hateful." ”

Originally, I didn't want to have much intersection with Leng Yehan, but I was so hungry that I couldn't help it, so Chu Xinran walked out of the room and went downstairs, wanting to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

At this time, the servants of the Leng family also finished and returned to the room to rest. The corridor was quiet, the wall lamp of the staircase was dimly lit, and Chu Xinran tiptoed to the kitchen, relying on his memory to walk in the direction of the refrigerator in the dark kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator door, there was really everything inside, and the corners of Chu Xinran's mouth cracked a curvature, "Fortunately, there are things that can be eaten directly, otherwise I would have thought that I would eat raw." ”

Taking out the sausage, cake and milk from the refrigerator, Chu Xinran didn't dare to run to the restaurant to sit there and eat, so he simply squatted on the ground and ate it in a big gulp, because he ate too quickly, and almost choked himself to death.

After eating it violently, Chu happily drank the last few drops of the milk carton, and then wiped his mouth and let out a long sigh, "It's really ridiculous to say, I should have no appetite, but I can eat so many things." ”

After a short rest, slowing down the stomach that was a little supported, Chu Xinran took the finished wrapper box and threw it into the sundries bucket, and left the kitchen just about to go up the stairs, when he was suddenly attracted by a burst of melodious music.

The sound of the music was very light and thin, if it weren't for the fact that the night was too quiet, Chu Xinran might not be able to hear it. If Chu Xinran was on the second floor at this time, the sound of music would definitely not be heard.

But at this moment, it is a looming ethereal transmission, which is also inseparable from Chu Xinran's naturally sensitive nerves.

"It's so late, isn't it...... It's cold night and cold again, sighing alone," Chu Xinran hesitated in his heart, and his footsteps were already uncontrollable and walked in the direction where the voice came. The last time she strayed into the practice room, she had also seen a cold night that was different from what she remembered.

I have to say that the last time I saw Leng Yehan playing the violin, the feeling was too profound, so that Chu Xinran couldn't control her steps when she heard the music, even if she would be discovered by Leng Yehan, she still had to go.

Walking down the long hallway to the practice room, the piano grew louder and louder.

Due to the experience of the last time and this time, Chu Xinran came to the conclusion that Leng Yehan must have deliberately let the sound be far away, and did not make super sound insulation settings for the practice room. And the music is so obvious that it doesn't seem like he uses a silencer for the instrument.

"People with strange personalities, bad personalities, and quirks cannot be understood by common sense at all. Chu Xinran shook her head, the image of Leng Yehan in her mind was already a mess, to say that image was just a far-fetched word. If it weren't for revenge, she wished she had never known this demonic man.

The pace of progress was not only paused, Chu Xinran frowned slightly, "Strange, how is it the sound of the piano, but also ......" Although she studied art, but in view of the fact that the sound and beauty are not separated, she still knows a little about musical instruments.

Today's cold night is not played by violin but by piano, and it is accompanied by the sad and mournful erhu sound.

"Could it be...... The people here today are not cold nights, or some of his relatives and friends, "Curiosity will really kill cats, knowing that they can't get closer, Chu Xinran still couldn't help but step in step in front of the door of the practice room again.

The unique depth of the piano is rubbed with a touch of delicacy, which continues in the tactful overtones of the erhu. This is a piece "The Wind Blows the Street" performed by pianist Yukiko Isomura and erhu player Masao Sakashita.

The elegant and soothing temperament of the erhu is like a wisp of lovesickness, a touch of emotion that makes people feel faint and full of sadness, reaching the deepest part of the soul, making people feel the perfect blend of silence, clarity, warmth and calmness of various complex feelings.

In this piece, the appeal and sorrow of the erhu far surpass the depth and romance of the piano. Movement and stillness, gentleness and lowness are staggered, as if two people who are deeply in love with each other but are far away from thousands of rivers and mountains, and can only look at each other through the wind and dust of the years.

A little affection and melancholy, unthinking, unforgettable......

The sadness of the years and the helplessness of life are all slowly and smoothly in this piano sound that trickles into the heart like a trickle of water. Overtime the listener's past, let the mind fall into a white mist and confused forest, and so long sleep and do not want to wake up.

The faint sadness, abrupt tone change and short pause are mixed into all the indescribable pain and helplessness, happiness and resentment, which make people's thoughts wander and break their hearts, causing infinite melancholy in their hearts......

"This tune...... It makes people feel so uncomfortable, so sad......" Chu Xinran bit the corners of his mouth and frowned, and unconsciously put the hand on the door handle, and forgot the strength it should have because he was so fascinated by it, and the door was actually pushed open by her.

Such a move startled Chu Xinran, she was really too involved in listening to it.

But at this time, the sound of the piano suddenly became louder, and it was precisely because of this that no one noticed that she pushed the door open, and the two figures in the practice room also fell into Chu Xinran's eyes, which made her feel extremely surprised that the person who played the erhu was actually cold and cold, and the person who played the piano was Liang Meiting, whom she didn't like very much.

"They...... It's so late, how can you be here," seeing Liang Meiting, Chu Xinran's expression became even more ugly, "No wonder he didn't let people wake me up to dinner, it turned out that he was dating Miss Liang Er." ”

Chu Xinran was indignant in her heart, but this was far less powerful than the shock brought to her by the cold night of pulling the erhu.

"I really didn't expect that Leng Yehan was still an all-rounder. While feeling emotional, Chu Xinran pursed his lips disdainfully, "It's a pity...... It's a pity that this talented skin is worn on the body of the demon Leng Yehan. ”

The appearance of cold nights is always so attractive to the eye. Although Chu Xinran scolded him in her heart, the complicated look in her eyes and the luster in her eyes could not hide her mood at all.

Realizing that his heart was a little far away, Chu Xinran hurriedly put away his gaze and looked at Liang Meiting again.

The gorgeous grand piano, the light shining on the bright glaze reflects a brilliance, Liang Meiting sits in front of the piano with her innate princess-like pride and elegance.

Although Chu Xinran doesn't like Liang Meiting, it is undeniable that Liang Meiting's external conditions are really superior. Watching her sit in front of the piano and play, Chu Xinran couldn't help but look down at herself, now she and Liang Meiting are really worlds apart.

Not to mention the current identity gap, just saying that Chu Xinran, who was also the daughter of a wealthy family and had a completely different style, does not seem to be able to compare with Liang Meiting's enchanting charm. Because Miss Liang Er is the embodiment of ** and passion, she is definitely the type that can make men crazy for her, ** burn themselves to death.

Thinking of this in his heart, an indescribable inferiority complex quietly grew in Chu Xinran's heart.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, Chu Xinran's heart trembled suddenly, and she was just about to turn around and run away, when she heard Miss Liang's coquettish voice.

"Cold, let's play another song "サクラ", okay?"

"Hmm. Leng Ye Han didn't say too much, and his hand stroked the body of the erhu and prepared.

can continue to play with the cold night and cold ensemble, Liang Meiting is so happy that she can't keep her mouth shut. Her owner's hands were gently raised, and she played "サクラ" with her finger-full and perfect playing skills, which was translated as "Cherry Blossoms".

Chu Xinran listened to this song, it is a popular album recently, and it belongs to the same album "Wind Blows Street" just now. Not only that, "サクラ" is very similar to "Remember".

"Remembering" was a song that Chu Xinran liked very much, especially the lyrics moved her deeply.

"I walked alone on the lonely long street, reminiscing about the repetition of the scenes. I told myself to be brave and face it, even if my heart was broken. Thinking of the picture of me holding hands with you, tears turned into clouds, if I can meet you again, let the old dream of affection come true. ”

What a similar style, Chu Xinran couldn't help but burst into tears. In front of her eyes, a long street of cherry blossoms dyed with pink appeared, and the image of holding hands appeared in front of her eyes, but the outstretched hand disappeared without even touching the phantom.

Tears wet my face, I made a wish in my heart that may never come true, if I can see you again in this life, I no longer need any promises and agreements, this time...... Will be ...... forever Always be by your side, who is more vulnerable and lonely than anyone else......

Chu Xinran's mind was drawn by the illusory picture, and he didn't even realize that the song had been transformed into another tear-jerking "Prairie の涙".

The wind is bleak, the clouds are fluttering, and the wind and clouds are shaking for half a moon.

A cold and arrogant figure stood on the vast prairie, looking into the distance and unable to see the edge at all.

The people are insignificant, the smoke is burning, and the people are lonely.

On the other side of the prairie, there is a lover he loves deeply, but this relationship will never be difficult.

The wind is chaotic, the flowers are tearful, the wine is drunk, and the face is haggard. The tears of apricot blossoms and the wind are falling in the air, swaying and hurting the heart.

Zigui cried and was endowed, and returned to his hometown and entered Xinghua Road. The road is ancient, and the markings are dense. Misty and far fog, the green silk shirt is deceased. Roll bouquets, lonely graves. Self-declining, self-sorrowful. The person who exists is no longer there. Far away, far away. In the end, it is difficult to reconcile.

Thinking about the chaochao, thinking of seconds. I miss my heart. The water is surging, the waves are swaying, and the water is howling.

Unconsciously, Chu Xinran's vision had already been completely blurred by tears. She couldn't see the line of sight in front of her clearly, let alone the sadness on Leng Yehan's face, and Liang Meiting's completely incompatible smile with the music.

Finally, the sound of the piano stopped after the lingering sound, but Chu Xinran did not calm down. Her heart was disappointed, and in the ethereal illusion, only an empty shell remained in her body, flying in the wind in the sky with the cold of loneliness.

How much pain is hidden in his heart, why is every sound of the piano so sad, as if there are many unknown pains in his heart, there is no outlet for catharsis, no one to tell. ”

Chu Xinran asked herself silently in her heart, she was once again deeply moved by the music of the cold night and cold, and every time she was moved, it was so infectious and shook her soul, making the sadness uncontrollable.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, Chu Xinran completely integrated his experience into the music, and found such an opportunity to cry, even forgetting where he was at this time.