Cheng Xiaoyu stepped on the Nai He Bridge, and he felt that the scene around him had changed again, he fell into the endless starry sky, and he felt that there were countless slide-like memories in his mind that were disappearing, and some of them he didn't remember at all. (BGM - "The Thief of Time" Kim Minqi)

Those glittering images faded in the void like a movie, and it reflected the scenes of the past not long after, he became the creator of a world-famous band, married Xia Shamo, and had several children, he became a business tycoon and married Xu Qinning at Mahler Castle, the scene was much grander than Wang Ou's, he became a classical music player, married Pei Yanchen, and he married her the most times......

This scene was like a real history, flashing around him like a slide, and then he forgot all about it in an instant, but the more Cheng Xiaoyu forgot it, the more uneasy he felt, he always felt that he had lost something important, but he didn't know why he was uneasy.

Cheng Xiaoyu gradually fell asleep, he was still stubbornly struggling for the last time in his dream, and in a trance he returned to the white home that haunted his soul, it was cold and rainy that day, and the contents of the box had been packed, except for some old things he brought from the United States, he had nothing to take away, he turned his head to look at the huge house.

White marble columns, white steps, fountains and palm trees, standing out against the gray canopy and in the rain, he cast his gaze to the corridor on the second floor, the door tightly closed.

It was time for him to leave.

He turned to get in the car, and he told the driver to drive as slow as he could, and he said he wanted to see Moon Lake.

Cheng Xiaoyu looked at a white yacht parked on the edge of the lake, the brown wooden planks were like a ferry in the lake, and not far from it was Xu Qinning's cabin, surrounded by a piece of fresh green, he often ran circles around here with Su Yuxi, he fantasized that Su Yuxi would catch up with him, tell him not to go, and tell him to stay.

But there was no one to call him, only the trees in the cold wind, and the rustling leaves of the raindrops, and he looked back at the villa, like a ship moving in the rain, farther and farther away from him, and gradually disappeared.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt very sad, but he didn't remember why he was sad, he just subconsciously reminded himself that he must remember that light, he has experienced an incredible road, he has experienced hundreds of years of perseverance, and he must not have forgotten when he went to that place.

The place where the white light burned was his dream, the other side that he wanted to reach for eternity.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt that he had to believe in that light, but his memories were getting farther away from him year by year, slipping through the cracks of his clenched fingers, and he tried his best to grasp those details, but he couldn't keep them.

The consciousness in his mind was getting blurred, and it seemed as if he was about to go into hibernation.

Cheng Xiaoyu told himself, don't be afraid, he didn't do well last time, but this time he will definitely be able to do better, this time he will definitely run faster, he will definitely swim faster, and catch the white figure that he can't see clearly falling down in eternity......

He will definitely be able to go further with her.

There must be a day like this.

So he struggled to move forward against his memory, constantly going backwards on the timeline of his life, into the past.......

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At two o'clock in the morning, Cheng Xiaoyu was already half-drunk in the Soho bar, and Da Fei next to him was already unconscious, and Da Fei, who was thirty-three years old tomorrow, will get married.

Da Fei opened a piano shop near the university town, and also held various music training classes by the way, while Cheng Xiaoyu worked as a music director at the TV station in the provincial capital. Cheng Xiaoyu will be the best man tomorrow, but after work, he went to a private restaurant on Dufu Street to meet with Da Fei and them to participate in a bachelorette party organized by seven or eight brothers for Da Fei, and he didn't have time to go home to get a suit.

Cheng Xiaoyu took out his mobile phone and lit up the screen and meowed, seeing that it was not early, he decided to go home to get a suit, he walked out of the bar with vain steps, put aside the deafening music, walked out of the main entrance of the bar, and the muffled chant of BIGBANG's BoomShakaLaka disappeared into his mind.

Cheng Xiaoyu's second-hand Audi A4 is parked on Yanjiang Road, about a mile away from the bar.

I looked left and right, and there were not many cars along the river at more than two o'clock in the morning, so I walked quickly to the opposite side. This is a standard two-way eight-lane road. A short 25 meters is not enough distance for Bolt to consume in three seconds. At this moment, it is the fuse for our male protagonist to deviate from the trajectory of his life.

Just as Cheng Xiaoyu crossed the double yellow line a few steps. Not far away, there was a low roar of the engine, and the entire road along the river was blown up, Cheng Xiaoyu seemed to feel the gaze gathered in all directions, and looked up to the left blankly, the orange sports car with the bull head logo had filled his entire pupils. At the end of the consciousness, this is an LP700. By the way, there's also a red Ferrari 599GTO next to it.

At 2:47 a.m. on November 7, 2015, Cheng Xiaoyu held IP6 in his hand, and miraculously did not come out. But it was inexplicably fixed in this time.

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Cheng Xiaoyu regained consciousness again, and he no longer knew how long he had been asleep in the long river of time. He felt like chaos was in his head. I feel like I have two memories parallel in my mind, like I have lived twice. Cheng Xiaoyu tried very hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it no matter how hard he struggled.

There was a faint sound of speech in my ears, but I couldn't hear anything clearly. After the voice disappeared, the piano music sounded again, and Cheng Xiaoyu could vaguely distinguish that it was Chopin's Nocturne in E flat major. Then Cheng Xiaoyu was stimulated by the soothing sound of the piano keys, and the melody echoed in his mind.

This piece was obviously very familiar to him, and suddenly his mind flashed to the experience of learning the piano when he was young, and countless images rushed to him for a while. The stern gaze of her mother, the blue scars on her back from being beaten by a hanger after she played the wrong note, the uncomfortable expression of her mother after her migraine, and the sound of Chopin trying to soothe her by playing Chopin in tears.

However, these memories are something that the music director himself has never experienced.

Cheng Xiaoyu woke up suddenly in various tangled pictures, opened his eyes and was wearing a seat belt, lying on the airbag that exploded from the steering wheel.

His head was wet and uncomfortable, and Cheng Xiaoyu reached out and touched it with red blood.

At a glance, the windshield was covered with cobweb-like cracks. Cheng Xiaoyu shook his muddy head, and blurted out "Damn, didn't Lao Tzu get hit?" ”

Before I had time to remember, I saw a person lying in front of me under the illumination of the headlights, and a girl in a long skirt was seen carefully.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't care about thinking carefully about what was going on, so he could only unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car to see the situation. When I got out of the car, my leg hurt terribly, and I endured the pain in my heart and limped towards the girl.

What caught my eye was that the unconscious girl and the stall under her slowly expanded the bloodstains, which scared Cheng Xiaoyu's seven souls out of the six souls, and took out the mobile phone from his pants with a swish, and didn't dare to think about it when he saw that it was not his IPONE6, and directly dialed 120 and 110 to call the police.

Cheng Xiaoyu squatted down tremblingly after calling the police, and probed the girl's snort with his fingers, fortunately, although the breathing was weak, it had not disappeared.

Cheng Xiaoyu's heart calmed down a little at this time.

Although the girl appeared to be seriously injured, the injuries to the car were not very serious, except for the front windshield, only the right headlight was cracked and the front trunk was deformed.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't dare to look at the Ferrari he had dreamed of, but looked at the girl lying on the ground in horror and didn't know what to do.

The girl is a bit on the thin side, but her legs are long and curved in a wonderful arc. Her long dark and smooth hair covered half of her face, but her soft silhouette and sparkling complexion let people know that she must be a beauty. She wore a long white lace dress and a light gray woolen cardigan, lying in a pool of dark red blood like a beautiful oil painting.

Cheng Xiaoyu also knew that he shouldn't feel like this, but he just felt very beautiful now, the beauty was very strange, and the beauty made him forget the pain on his body and forget the tension.

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Cheng Xiaoyu sent the girl to the hospital, and he also went to the hospital, when he woke up, he had become an Internet celebrity because of hitting someone, he met his father Su Changhe, he met his stepmother Zhou Peipei, and he found out on the Internet that the girl he hit was called Pei Yanchen, who was the school girl in the play.....

On November 11, 2009, his birthday, this day was also the moment when he was discharged from the hospital, Cheng Xiaoyu planned to ask the little nurse Hu Lili to help buy a bouquet of flowers to send over, but after thinking about it, he still bought a bouquet of flowers himself, and wrote a card of "If you are well, it will be a sunny day" and sent it over.

It's just a pity that he couldn't enter the intensive care unit, so he could only take a look at the girl who made him feel very strange through the glass from a distance, in fact, carefully recall, her face was very cold, and it had nothing to do with the word demon, but at the first glance of her, Cheng Xiaoyu felt very strange.

Then his stepmother Zhou Peipei came to pick him up and took him home.

Back at the villa, Cheng Xiaoyu had no strangeness at all, he felt that this was normal, after all, as a rich second generation, he had lived here for a short time.

After eating a birthday banquet carefully prepared by Zhou Peipei for him, Zhou Peipei went to work, Cheng Xiaoyu went back to his room to take a bath, and then he went downstairs and walked into the piano room cautiously.

At this moment, Cheng Xiaoyu inexplicably felt that his heartbeat was a little fast, outside the transparent glass, there was a yard planted with palm trees, the fountain was quietly bubbling with water, and the sound insulation effect in the piano room was very good, so no sound could be heard.

Cheng Xiaoyu closed the door, and the bookshelf on the right side of the door was full of piano scores. Sweep through Czerny, Bach, Burgmüller, Kremendi, Tchaikovsky, Mozart, Liszt, Beethoven, and Chopin.

Cheng Xiaoyu walked over to the white Stanway in the center, with Debussy's moonlight song on it, apparently practiced by his sister Su Yuxi recently.

He gently opened the lid, his butt was next to one-third of the leather sofa stool, straightened up, and put his feet near the pedal, Cheng Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and gently swept the black and white keys with his right hand, and the cold tinkling sound of steel balls sprinkled on the ice echoed in his ears, and the familiar jumping notes made Cheng Xiaoyu feel extremely warm.

After playing the Moonlight Song, Cheng Xiaoyu is like a beloved game, constantly climbing in difficulty, from Chopin's revolutionary etudes to Beethoven's Pathos Sonata to Liszt's supertechnical etude Majepa, constantly testing the limits of his fingers.

Cheng Xiaoyu, who was engrossed, did not pay attention to the passage of time at all, he was already completely immersed in a world of his own. Until the stumbling and playing the harmony of the night, this track is not the most difficult in Liszt's supertechnical etudes, but it is the most physically demanding song, Cheng Xiaoyu has a feeling of shattering the void and stepping on the moon and soaring.

Sweating, he felt that the two selves were fused together, and there was no confusion about whether he had a split personality, but there was a kind of joy, and he found the resonance of two memories in music.

It's just that while he was playing, he didn't notice that someone quietly pushed open the door of the piano room when he finished playing the last note of "Harmony of the Night".

After practicing some difficult piano songs, Cheng Xiaoyu said in his heart that he should relax and play some simple tunes, but he had so many piano pieces stored in his mind that he didn't know which one he should choose for a while.

His hands hung on the black and white keys for a long time, when a voice sounded beside him, like wind chimes hanging from the lattice under the summer blue sky.

"You should play Castle in the Sky..... A tune about dreams and destruction. ”

Cheng Xiaoyu was startled, he turned his head and saw a pair of moving eyes in the cold sunset embers, so the slowly flowing sunlight stopped.

Outside the window, there is a distant sky, there is still a residual red sunset, there are green shadows, there are towering mountains, there are beautiful roofs...... The scenery gradually regressed, eclipsed by the light of these eyes.

Cheng Xiaoyu muttered, "You..... How do you know about Castle in the Sky?" he remembered that there seemed to be no musician in this world for Hisaishi.

The sunset in the west happened to fall into the range of the glass bay window, and the orange afterglow suddenly sprinkled most of the piano room, and Cheng Xiaoyu, who was shaking, was a little dizzy. He saw Su Yuxi's slender shadow, and saw the white lace curtain gently swaying, as if a breeze was blowing her long white hair through the piano room

Those eyes gradually moved away from him, so that the sunlight did not blur her outline, and after he saw this beautiful face clearly, he felt that everything in the world was so ordinary, only she could attract so attention, and there seemed to be a huge emotional torrent lurking in his heart.

But he didn't think it was all because the face was beautiful enough.

- Also, in his memory, her hair was supposed to be navy blue, why did it suddenly turn white?

Cheng Xiaoyu was still puzzled, and saw Su Yuxi, who was wearing a white sweater, leaning down, getting closer and closer to him, and then suddenly kissed him on the lips.

"Brother, I like you————"

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The wind is noisy, the sun will come, the darkness will disappear, and your voice will surely pierce the sky and pour down in the brilliant river of time.

Life is beautiful because it is limited, and because we are alive, we can never draw an eternal end.

(End of book) nt

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