When he opened his eyes, Jiang Feng was accustomed to looking around, but unexpectedly his surroundings were empty, Xia Mengxuan had long since disappeared, he wandered around the room but did not find Xia Mengxuan's figure.

"Ah Cai, have you seen Miss?"

"Miss, Miss went up the mountain early in the morning!"

"Up the mountain? What is she doing up the mountain? ”

"I don't know, Miss just said that if you wake up, I'll tell you to go up the mountain to find her, and she'll be waiting for you on the mountain!"

"Did the young lady say anything about going up the mountain?"

"She didn't say it!"

In the early morning, there was still some fog on the mountain, and there were still many crystal water droplets on the grass on the side of the road, Jiang Feng went up the mountain along the trail, and found Xia Mengxuan standing on the edge of the cliff with his back to him in the melodious sound of the piano, "Mengxuan, why don't you call me when you run up the mountain alone?" ”

"I'm practicing here!" Hearing Jiang Feng's voice, Meng Xuan's body trembled lightly but did not look back, "I want to play a song that I have liked since I was a child and listen to it, do you want to listen to it?" ”

"You pull it!" Jiang Feng looked at Xia Mengxuan's slender figure in the mist, and intuitively told him that Xia Mengxuan seemed to have infinite concerns.

Mengxuan lowered her head and adjusted the strings with her fingers, and the string rhythm of the [Song of the Wanderer] slowly flowed out from between her fingers, and for a while the melody of the music made Jiang Feng's heart become confused, more than eight minutes passed, and when the last scale paused from Xia Mengxuan's fingers, Jiang Feng only heard a "dang" sound, and the strings were broken.

"What's going on?" Jiang Feng rushed forward.

"It's okay, the strings are broken!" Xia Mengxuan turned around with the piano in her arms, dressed in a white dress, she stood on the top of the green mountains with her jet-black hair, making her whole person like a dream, a dream-like elf: "This [Song of the Wanderer] will be the last piece of music I play with the violin in this life!" Meng Xuan quietly opened his mouth, "From today onwards, I won't play the violin anymore!" ”

"Why? What happened? Jiang Feng was stunned and looked at Xia Mengxuan in puzzlement.

"Because I'm going to smash the violin today, I'm going to destroy this violin!" Meng Xuan suddenly turned around and smashed the violin in her hand against the rock behind her, again and again, she frantically slammed the handle in her hand until the violin made of expensive maple wood shattered.

"Mengxuan!" Jiang Feng rushed forward in surprise and grabbed Xia Mengxuan, "What are you doing?" It's your mom's last birthday present for you, how can you ruin it? ”

"Since no one can keep it, what's the use of keeping the piano!" Meng Xuan shook his head gloomily, "Five years ago, when Mommy was seriously ill and dying, I used to hide and use this violin that Mommy gave me to play day and night, playing all the tunes Mommy likes and dislikes, I hope that I can use the sound of the piano to stop the attack of the disease, I hope God can spare Mommy's life for the sake of my piety, don't take my Mommy away......"

"But ......" Mengxuan took a breath, "I always have to go, no matter how reluctant I and Daddy are, how sad and sad, Mommy finally left, one midnight, I held Mommy's gradually cold hand, feeling her body become cold... At that moment, I felt like I was a failure, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't hold back Mommy's footsteps! ”