"Sister, I'm really fine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Zheng Xijing said helplessly. It's been said many times on the phone before, but she's still like that.

However, Zheng Xijing's heart still swelled with a warm current.

This is family affection.

Her gaze scanned the room.

It wasn't her first time here.

In the past, she would come here several times a month, so she was naturally very familiar.

Only this time, it made her feel strange for a while.

The photos hanging on the wall, the wedding photos, the photo wall, the things that recorded the happy moments of the two have all disappeared.

Was it put away, or was it thrown away?

Zheng Xijing didn't know, and she didn't plan to ask.

The sofa and table are covered with white plastic film, which is specially covered to avoid dust. It's just that now it looks like it's bleak.

From where she stood, she could see a corner of the bookshelf in the study, and the bookcase that was originally full had now turned into an empty shell.

There is a layer of floating ash on the floor.

It's only been three months, but it's like a lifetime away.

She said to her sister on the phone, go to your house.

Whether it was her, or Zheng Xiyan's first reaction was to think of this.

However, although it can be called a home, it no longer tastes like home.

Warm and sweet.

After repeatedly making sure that there was nothing wrong with Zheng Xijing, Zheng Xiyan was not as worried as she was just now. She unwrapped the plastic film from the couch and poured them each a cup of hot water.

At this time, a cold wind blew outside the window, and a cold that is unique to winter drifted in. This was specially opened for the sake of dispersal when she first came in. She walked over again, closed the window, and sat down across from Zheng Xijing.

"Crystal, you can always say what is going on now, isn't it? It's so mysterious that I'm worried to death, and I think something has happened to you. Zheng Xiyan said as she stretched her waist.

On days when there is no itinerary, she likes to sleep in, and whoever wakes her up will have to bear her wake-up gas. But when she has a job, she always wakes up early and starts the day in good spirits.

She is such Zheng Xiyan.

It's contradictory.

But it's also very true.

Zheng Xijing hesitated for a moment, but still said, "It's about yesterday's song." ”

After speaking, she picked up the water glass and took a sip gently, as if in this way, she could relax her complicated mood.

"That song?" Zheng Xiyan paused for a moment, not expecting it to be because of this, and then said with some amusement, "What? Are you fascinated by my singing? Of course, I sing very well." ”

Zheng Xijing moved the corners of her mouth slightly, but she really couldn't laugh, she lowered her eyes and whispered, "Sister, can I listen to that song again?"

She also didn't know why she had suddenly made such a request.

Perhaps in commemoration.

Maybe it's for goodbye.

"Absolutely. Zheng Xiyan readily agreed, then took out the phone from the bag, found the song, adjusted it to the external mode, and pressed the play button.

However, as soon as the melody sounded, she paused the music.

Zheng Xijing raised her head and looked at her with some confusion.

Zheng Xiyan smiled, "Otherwise, Crystal, I'll give you a live version." ”

She looked to the study.

Zheng Xijing didn't speak, just nodded.

The two got up and walked into the study one after the other.

The study, like the living room, was an empty and desolate scene.

It's like a dead branch swaying in the wind outside the window.

It's a lonely season.

The piano was still there, but it was now covered in dust.

Zheng Xiyan took a rag from the side and wiped the floating ash off the piano, revealing its original appearance.

Then she sat down at the piano and opened the lid to reveal a handwritten sheet music. She looked at it a few times, then put it away, then turned her head and asked with a smile, "Crystal, are you ready to listen?"

"Sister, when did you learn the piano? I don't even know. Zheng Xijing was a little surprised when she saw her movements, she originally thought that the live version was just a live singing, but looking at her current appearance, she obviously wanted to play and sing by herself, but when did she learn the piano?

Just after asking her, she regretted it a little, who would teach her besides him?

However, Zheng Xiyan didn't care, shook his head gently, and his long hair fluttered, "It's boring, so I naturally learned it." I'm getting started. ”

With that, her fair, slender fingers danced on the equally slender and white keys.

It looks as if it blends into one.

Naturally.

Just one sentence, four words.

But it represents a year's time.

Sometimes he plays, she listens.

Sometimes she plays, and he patiently guides on the side.

Although it is a year, most of this kind of teaching and learning is suspended in the pink tenderness of the two, and the time that is really calculated is not much.

Naturally, it is not of any standard.

However, this song is not difficult, and with the fact that practice makes perfect, it can be called smooth at this time. At that time, in order to play a satisfactory tune, she stayed here for three days.

That's why I had the song on my phone.

The crisp piano sound, in terms of cooperation, she can be called a natural voice, and it can indeed be called an auditory feast.

Sweet and expectant melodies reverberate in this place that was once known as a writer.

It's just that Zheng Xijing heard a sad charm from this sweet song.

She pursed her lips.

A song is quickly over.

Zheng Xiyan looked at the score, sighed, then turned his head and asked with a smile, "Okay, after listening, you can talk about it, this song, what's the matter? Crystal, do you want to sing?"

No wonder she thinks so, Zheng Xijing behaved a little strangely after listening to the song yesterday, but she didn't think much about it at the time, but the phone called this morning, and she wanted to talk and stopped, only saying that it was related to this song.

This is not like the Zheng Xijing she remembers.

Originally, her first reaction was whether something had happened to her.

But looking at her now, it doesn't look like there's anything.

So, she naturally thought of this, she must have thought of this song as good, so she wanted to sing it herself. But I'm worried that I don't agree, that's why I'm so abnormal.

This little fool.

She couldn't help but laugh, but then she was a little embarrassed.

If it's another song, no matter how good it is, she won't hesitate at all.

It's just this song.

It means something special to her.

"No, sister, where do you want to go. Zheng Xijing shook her head, then pulled a chair as well, wiped it clean, sat down, and then asked, "Sister, ...... you" There was an indescribable look in her clear eyes, and she asked word by word, "Do you still love your brother-in-law?"