Of course, Shangguan Qianyu would not tell Xia Zirou these sudden thoughts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xia Zirou's beauty, her softness, her gentleness, and her dignity used to be a pleasing scenery, but at this moment, Shangguan Qianyu did not have the slightest tenderness in her heart, and some were just a kind of loneliness and loneliness born from the bottom of her heart.

He didn't answer, but still said, "Why did you do that?"

Xia Zirou said sadly: "Qianyu, as soon as you came, you asked the teacher about the crime, what did I do to make you so angry? Didn't you like to listen to me play the piano the most before? Why did I play for you today, and you still treat me like this?"

Shangguan Qianyu's eyes were cold, he used to love to listen to her play the piano the most, because in his mind, in his memory, when he was most distressed and helpless, the most difficult and helpless, struggling on the edge of life and death, he seemed to hear a beautiful heavenly piano sound.

That's exactly what he heard when he encountered life and death, his life was on the line, and he was in a coma. The sound of the piano seemed to accompany him for a long time, awakening his cold heart, dispelling his troubled sorrows, and pulling him back from the line of life and death.

However, he couldn't tell whether it was in a dream or in reality.

That kind of piano sound, he took it for granted, should be Xia Zirou. Only Xia Zirou, the first person in the capital, has such piano skills, right?

What's more, when he woke up, he was in the summer mansion.

So later, when he heard Xia Zirou playing the piano, his heart swelled with tenderness, and he swore that he would love this woman who gave him a new life.

Over the years, he has always made Xia Zirou the only one in his heart.

His parents died and he was orphaned at the age of ten, and he put in more effort than others.

Invisible dangers and intrigues in the shadows forced him to grow at a faster pace. He is cold, he is iron-blooded, he is decisive in killing, he plans everything, calculates people's hearts, his heart is as cold as stone, and his heart is as hard as iron.

Only the life-saving kindness, the fairy music-like piano sound, and Xia Zirou, who saved his life, are the softest and warmest places in his heart.

But three years ago, in the green forest of Shuowang Mountain, he heard the familiar sound of the piano in his dream.

At that moment, Shangguan Qianyu's heart shook dramatically.

Qingyue is ethereal, like the spring rain moistens the earth, moisturizing things silently, melodious and clear, like a breeze blowing on the cheeks, warm and kind, so that the dry heart can also be revived, sprouting and breaking the ground......

It's the same, it's the same as what he heard in his dreams.

He had heard Xia Zirou play countless times and played countless tunes, but none of them gave him this familiar feeling. Xia Zirou thought that he loved to listen to her play the piano music, but in fact, he just hoped to hear the familiar rhyme in the piano music she played.

But three years ago, when the fate was saved, Xuyun's bald donkey knew it, but he didn't say anything about it, which made him miss the opportunity.

And when I heard it again three years later, the person who played that tune was Yan Qingrui.

He felt that it might be a coincidence, but even if it was, it set off a huge wave in his heart.

Has he been wrong? Has he always mistaken people? Has he always loved the wrong people?

At this moment, looking at Xia Zirou, who showed a gentle smile and a soft expression to him, he said word by word: "Why should the matter of the book be spread?"

Xia Zirou's lowered eyelids flashed a different color, she raised her eyes, and said innocently: "Qianyu, it's not me!"

Shangguan Qianyu didn't have a trace of emotion in his eyes, he just looked at her coldly.