At the door of the piano shop, the little guy may be tired of playing in the snow, so he ran in again, lying in front of the piano next to Song Yiren, looking at this beautiful and strange sister with big eyes.

At the end of the song, Song Yiren continued to play the next one.

Many things from the past, like a fleeting light, are constantly reappearing in my mind.

She looked into the eyes of the little baby in front of her, and her heart suddenly soured.

In the past, I heard people say, 'Things are people, everything is rest, and tears flow first', maybe I didn't feel it, but at this moment, maybe it was because I saw my brother during the day, or maybe it was 'a snow' at this moment, so that the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time finally broke out and were difficult to relieve.

'Yan Zhao Qin Xing', she knows why it's called that. Just because the hostess of this house is surnamed Yan, and the male host's surname is Zhao.

She knows a lot of their stories, just because she was in the beginning, and they were both high school classmates.

Even, three years ago, Song Yiren received their wedding invitation, but in the end, she couldn't go to the appointment because of 'death'.

A wall of life and death blocked everything, and even if she stood in front of familiar people, she couldn't say anything to them.

The little boy looked at Song Yiren, and when he looked at it, he noticed that something was wrong.

He hesitated for a moment, but still crawled in front of Song Yiren, blinking his big eyes: "Sister, why are you crying?"

Song Yiren met the boy's big black grape-like eyes, her throat was a little blocked, and she couldn't make a sound.

At that time, she still remembered that Swallow told her that she had to hurry up to the wedding because her stomach couldn't hide it......

In a flash, her children are so old!

Seeing that Song Yiren didn't answer, the little boy thought about it, ran inside and took a tissue and handed it to Song Yiren: "Sister don't cry, the baby will give you candy to eat!"

After all, he really stuffed a piece of candy for Song Yiren.

Song Yiren took it and pulled out a smile: "Thank you, baby, what's your name?"

"Baby's name is drumming!" said the little one, looking in a certain direction again, and then raised his chubby little hand and pointed to one place: "Sister, there was an uncle who has been watching you there!"

Hearing this, Song Yiren turned his head suspiciously, and looked in the direction pointed by the little guy.

However, there were only snowflakes in the dark night, and there was no one.

The little guy obviously also found that the person was missing, his expression couldn't help but be confused, and he frowned and said, "Hey, why is my uncle missing?"

When Song Yiren retracted his gaze, the little guy had already been picked up by the swallow.

"Haha, my son is a self-cooked!" she smiled and picked him up: "Drum up, it's almost nine o'clock, it's time to wash Xiangxiang and go to bed!"

Gu Gu was obviously unwilling, pouting: "Gu Gu wants to play with a beautiful sister!"

"Just like your father, you can't take your eyes off when you see a beautiful woman!" said Swallow hatefully, slashing at the man inside.

The man immediately raised his hand in surrender: "Wife, wronged, I'm blind!"

Song Yiren saw that the two of them were still the same as three years ago, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but slowly overflow with a smile.

She wiped the tears from her eyelashes, waved her hand, and turned to leave.

On the other side of the square, there was a wishing fountain next to the musical fountain, and Song Yiren walked over, and she took out a coin from her pocket, the only one in her pocket.

She walked over to the Trevi Fountain and looked at the open toad's mouth in the center.

She never threw anything accurately, and when she was in high school, her classmates pulled her to play, and she never threw one.

In the past, she didn't believe in any wishes, ghosts and gods. But when he was reborn, the Song Yi people began to believe.

She compared and compared, and finally found a good angle and threw it over.

However, as soon as the parabola came out, she knew that there was no play.

Her heart was lost for no reason, but she suddenly didn't believe her eyes.

Just after the coin she tossed, a coin came first and hit her coin.

The coin bounced off and fell into the pool, and her coin seemed to speed up and flew into the toad's mouth in a strange arc.

Song Yiren was a little surprised, but she didn't have time to think about it, because this was her first time 'casting', so she hurriedly folded her hands and began to make a vow sincerely.

In the darkness not far behind him, a child turned to the tall man beside him and said uncertainly, "Uncle, did you really give me this tie clip?"

The tie clip looked good, better than anything he had seen in his father's closet, and the uncle had just asked him for a dollar coin.

Gong Lingye nodded: "Well, take it, I don't want it." ”

"Thank you, uncle!" the child happily took it and pinned it to his collar, only to feel that he had instantly become a business elite, and walked out of the steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

After Song Yiren made a wish, she had time to look back, wanting to see who threw the coin, which became her divine assist.

It's just that there is only a group of frolicking children behind her, and it seems that the scene just now is just a miracle created by God who can't bear to see her disappointed.

Perhaps because of the success of the wish, Song Yiren was in a much better mood, she found a place to sit down, and watched the water of the fountain fly up and down in a daze, splashing small droplets one by one.

I haven't been to Ningcheng for three years, everything has a strange and familiar atmosphere, Song Yiren looked at a shop on the street, and remembered the scene when she and Bei Mingmo lined up for half an hour to buy his family's milk tea.

It's just that this Internet celebrity store seems to be depressed, and it looks like a bird.

Sure enough, in three years, it is not only people who have changed, but also things.

Song Yiren didn't know how long she had been sitting there, watching the street go from lively to quiet, she looked down at the time, and suddenly realized that it was almost zero o'clock.

At midnight, there will be a rattle in this music square, but it's not New Year's Day, so there is not even a couple in the place to rattle.

Song Yiren walked over and found that the countdown was only half a minute. She went to the string of bells, turned on her phone, and clicked on the selfie mode.

Soon, the time finally reached zero o'clock, and the string of bells rang automatically, tinkling and ding, like echoes in the hollow.

The camera automatically focuses on Song Yiren's face, and the bell behind her winds into a long string of notes, encircling her, and the rattle lasts for 30 seconds before it finally ends.

Song Yiren turned off the shooting, put away his mobile phone, and prepared to take a taxi back to the hotel.

In fact, you can't park at will here, so the Song Yi people can only cross this road to get a taxi at the intersection over there.

In the city of zero o'clock, there are very few cars on the road, and she does not have Ning Guo's taxi software installed in her mobile phone, so she hesitated for a moment, but still opened the mobile phone application, ready to download one while walking.

It's just that what she didn't notice was that in the dark, there were three street thugs looking at her back, and their eyes showed obscenity and greed.

Seeing that Song Yiren had crossed a small intersection, the three of them looked at each other and were about to rush up.

However, a man in a shirt and trousers suddenly appeared in front of them, looking like a business person.