Shen Sa raised his head and saw the man who was smiling at him, the sunlight that happened to shine through the gaps in the branches and leaves sprinkled on his face, his long eyelashes seemed to melt into the sun, and his beautiful pupils were also golden.

At the same time, she also smelled a very fresh and good smell on his body.

"Hmm. Shen Sa pursed his lips.

Cheng Lie smiled and walked over to her and sat down.

Shen Sa saw that he didn't know where to get fresh wild fruits, and some clean strips of cloth.

Huh?

Shen Sa seemed to realize something.

"Eat. Cheng Lie handed the wild fruit to Shen Sa.

It was a bright red berry with a thin skin that seemed to burst out with a touch of your hand.

Shen Sa picked one up and took a bite gently, and sure enough, it was the same as he imagined, and the taste was very sweet.

"Delicious, right?"

"Hmm. Thank you...... Elder brother. ”

Shen Sa still feels very uncomfortable with this title, and every time he calls out, he will inevitably blush and heartbeat.

Cheng Lie reached out and knocked on the top of her head lightly.

Shen Sa held the fruit he had bitten in his hands with both hands, and looked at Cheng Lie with wide eyes in astonishment, not even noticing the juice in the fruit.

"Long memory, don't forget next time. ”

Cheng Lie shook his head, as if he was very angry.

Shen Sa's face turned red again: "It's ......!"

I can't stand up and salute directly, Cheng Lie always wanted to laugh when he saw Shen Sa's stupid appearance, afraid that this little girl would be frightened, so he pursed his lips and held back.

"Eat more, it's all yours. Cheng Lie put aside the fruit in his hand with a long leaf and said to Shen Sa.

Shen Sa lowered his head and counted, there were almost four or five.

He raised his head and asked Cheng Lie, "Don't you want to eat it?" I'll eat one or two as enough. ”

"Eat it all. No one is allowed to be left. ”

Cheng Lie said undoubtedly.

Shen Sa asked again, "Don't you eat it?"

"I've eaten it. Cheng Lie smiled, his expression was a little ruffian, very different from the usual growth officer, but it seemed that he was the original him.

"Or do you think I'm going to feed you and I'm hungry?"

Shen Sa's face turned red again.

It's good that Cheng Lie didn't say that, but when she said that, she suddenly seemed to be very self-inflicted.

"I ...... I ......"

"Stop grinding. Cheng Lie interrupted her, "I have to hurry after eating." ”

After speaking, he probably felt that his tone was too "gentle", and he was afraid that Shen Sa would have ideas, so he added: "Be obedient, don't keep worrying about people." ”

"I see. ”

Shen Sa's voice trembled a little, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his heart.

Cheng Lie sighed in his heart, Shen Sa was still too young.

Maybe bringing her out this time is a premature experience.

However, sooner or later, it will come.

In the sanatorium, Cheng Meng lived in a small white building.

The building is divided into three floors, she lives on the third floor, and on the first and second floors, there is a young girl with a heart attack and a teenager who has lost his deafness due to an accident.

Everyone is about the same age, and the family background is not bad, although there are not many opportunities to meet, but they get along unexpectedly friendly.

Outside the small building was a small garden with white European tables and chairs, and every evening the deaf boy would sit at the table and play the guitar.

Whenever this happens, Cheng Meng will open the window and lie on the windowsill to quietly listen to the sound of the guitar from the garden downstairs.

On this day, Tang Xiao happened to get off work and came to visit Cheng Meng, so the two of them lay on the windowsill together, one holding a cup of hot milk tea in his hand, while listening to the moving music.

The deaf boy played very attentively, and although he couldn't hear it, it didn't affect the excitement of the fingerstyle repertoire he played.

"Sister-in-law, how do you say he did it? Cheng Meng tilted her head, and her white and tender fingers tapped lightly on the windowsill, imitating the movements of a deaf teenager.

It's amazing, she never knew that guitar tunes could be so good, and that one person could play so many effects, and sometimes, when she closed her eyes, she even felt like there was a band playing in front of her.

In the past, she always thought that the singers who played the guitar were the same singers who sang ballads.

Singers who sing folk songs are generally not good-looking, always reminiscent of the prodigal son with long greasy hair, sloppy clothes, and a scruffy beard with only a few coins in his pocket.

However, now she realized that the guitar could not only be used as an accompaniment, but also play such a beautiful and rich music.

"Mengmeng, don't you still know what people's names are?" Tang Xiao looked at her with a smile and asked without answering.

Cheng Meng was instantly ashamed: "Ah...... Hey, I've listened to the guitar played several times in vain, and I haven't asked for their name yet. It's me who is wrong. I should visit him...... However, I don't know why, I feel a little scared, I don't know if I can communicate with him well, and I am also worried that it will cause trouble to the other party. ”

"I think he'd love someone to talk to him about his guitar. Tang smiled and said, "By the way, his name is Ye Chen." ”

"Ye Chen......" Cheng Meng pondered: "I seem to have heard this name somewhere." ”

"Maybe you've seen him before, I've heard Yan Ling mention that his grandfather is ......" Tang Xiao said a name to Cheng Meng.

"Ah......" Cheng Meng was stunned.

That name is also a big figure who once appeared in history books.

Strictly speaking, the Ye family and the Cheng family are also world friends, but their generation does not move around frequently.

Maybe Cheng Meng had seen Ye Chen at some banquets before, but he didn't have in-depth contact.

"Then how did he get into the accident?"

Cheng Meng leaned into Tang Xiao's ear and asked curiously, "Sister-in-law, can you say this?"

"I don't know the specifics of the accident in order to save people. Tang Xiao sighed slightly: "I heard that the family of the child he saved didn't appreciate it at all, and they haven't come to see him until now." ”

"How can this be?" Cheng Meng said indignantly: "Isn't it said that the grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a gushing spring?

"There are all kinds of people in the world, and we can't demand a uniform standard for everyone. Tang said with a smile.

"But ......"

Cheng Meng looked down at Ye Chen who was sitting in the garden, and felt very sad inexplicably.

Ye Chen is not the kind of person who looks exquisite, but his facial features are clean and he looks very comfortable.

He was always quiet, like a delicate plant.

Most of the time, he likes to play some serene and soothing fingerstyle tracks, like now.

"That's nice. ”

Cheng Meng couldn't help but sigh again.

"Do you know whose song it is?" asked Tang Xiao.

"I don't know. Cheng Meng shook his head and said, "If you ask me about a piano piece, I will definitely be able to accurately tell which master's repertoire it is, but in terms of guitar...... I don't really understand it, and I bet nine out of ten people don't understand it. ”

"That's true. Tang Xiao said regretfully: "Chinese people still pay too little attention to guitar fingertips, and there is a lack of master performers in China who can create classic fingerstyle repertoire. But abroad, there are already quite a few first-class performers. For example, Master Maaki Kishibe, who wrote the piece that Ye Chen is playing now. ”

"Maaki Kishibe? Sounds Japanese. ”

"Well, Maaki Kishibe is a world-renowned guitar fingerstyle master. ”

"It's a pity, if Ye Chen hadn't been deaf, maybe he would have been able to ......" Cheng Meng said halfway, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clasped his hands and said: "Didn't Beethoven also write countless classic piano pieces after he became deaf?

"That's what I thought, too. Tang Xiao said approvingly: "But, I think, he should lack an audience, right?"

"Me. Cheng Meng felt that she was full of power—a power that desperately wanted to help others, "Let me come, I will be a loyal listener." She said with confidence and enthusiasm.

"Really?"

"Really, can't I do this little thing?"

"Okay, that's up to you. Tang smiled and smiled.

"Sister-in-law...... Why do I suddenly feel like I've been tricked by you?" Cheng Meng said with hindsight.

"Hmm, is there one?" Tang Xiao looked innocent.

"Maaki Kishibe? Sounds Japanese. ”

"Well, Maaki Kishibe is a world-renowned guitar fingerstyle master. ”

"It's a pity, if Ye Chen hadn't been deaf, maybe he would have been able to ......" Cheng Meng said halfway, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clasped his hands and said: "Didn't Beethoven also write countless classic piano pieces after he became deaf?

"That's what I thought, too. Tang Xiao said approvingly: "But, I think, he should lack an audience, right?"

"Me. Cheng Meng felt that she was full of power—a power that desperately wanted to help others, "Let me come, I will be a loyal listener." She said with confidence and enthusiasm.

"Really?"

"Really, can't I do this little thing?"

"Okay, that's up to you. Tang smiled and smiled.

"Sister-in-law...... Why do I suddenly feel like I've been tricked by you?" Cheng Meng said with hindsight.

"Hmm, is there one?" Tang Xiao looked innocent.

"Maaki Kishibe? Sounds Japanese. ”

"Well, Maaki Kishibe is a world-renowned guitar fingerstyle master. ”

"It's a pity, if Ye Chen hadn't been deaf, maybe he would have been able to ......" Cheng Meng said halfway, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clasped his hands and said: "Didn't Beethoven write countless classic piano pieces after he became deaf? For example, "Moonlight Song", Ye Chen must be okay, right? "Moonlight Song", Ye Chen must be okay, right?"

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