Lu Aya's piano made Liu Fufeng temporarily let go of some of the old people in his heart, and just looked at the little newcomer in front of him.

The sound of the piano passed through the wall, through the courtyard, through the wind and snow.

Bathing in the sound of the piano.

Liu Fufeng suddenly remembered that it seemed that a long time ago, she also liked to sit in Lu Aya's position and change into a piano costume, but as for what she said, it was another person.

Who is it?

Oh.

It's him.

Liu Fufeng got up, made a cup of Yueying grass tea and put it on the table, moved the chair in front of the table, sat on it, poured tea, and took a sip.

Tasting the familiar taste of the moon grass, squinting slightly, her slender fingers gently tapping along the rhythm on her legs, she looked at Lu Aya and thought to herself.

Maybe I can teach her to play the piano as well.

The end of the song.

Liu Fufeng didn't speak, and she didn't have a chance to teach Lu Aya to play the piano, but she still had a chance to teach her something else.

Lu Aya's wrist was sore, but she just looked at Liu Fufeng and asked, "Senior sister, what do you think?" ”

"I love it." It's the same answer as before.

"If you like it, it's fine." It's still the same words as before.

With likes, then everything is not in vain.

Lu Aya smiled, put away the piano, buckled the golden earrings on the earlobes, and opened her hands, the gold swayed slightly.

In Liu Fufeng's eyes, this gold and silver are a perfect match.

The silver of the carved feather qin, the silver of her eyes, the silver of space, the silver of her eyes.

Liu Fufeng naturally picked up Lu Aya and put him in his original seat, cleaning up the place where Lu Aya was sitting just now.

Lu Aya sat on the chair, looked at the bitter tea that was half missing in the cup, took a small sip along the mark of Liu Fufeng, was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

It turned out to be such a taste.

There is only bitterness.

It turns out that it is only bitter and not sweet, but it is not so unpleasant.

I took a sip of tea in my mouth and never swallowed it for a long time.

Suffering is not a temporary thing, and it will naturally be swallowed when you are prepared.

Liu Fufeng turned around and said, "Senior sister, you also like to drink tea?" ”

Lu Aya asked rhetorically, "Senior sister, do you like it?" ”

Liu Fufeng was also slightly stunned, and then laughed.

"I like it."

I like the sweetness after the bitterness, I like the complexity in the middle, especially the taste after the ice, I can't extricate myself.

Three thousand wind and moon snow were hidden at the bottom of that cup, and then entered the stomach.

Liu Fufeng looked at Lu Aya holding the teacup and tilted his head slightly.

There are three thousand snow at the bottom of the cup, and I will take it myself.

Lu Aya put down the teacup and said, "Then I like it too." ”

"Hmm." Liu Fufeng nodded.

The girl has to hate her, as she should be, life is like this.

Being born and living is something that cannot be chosen and pursued by everyone.

It's just that this sentence is full of helplessness.

I can't help myself.

"It's a pleasure today." Lu Aya said: "It's a pity that I'm not good enough. ”

Liu Fufeng shook his head and approached Lu Aya: "Who said that?" It's already good. ”

Lu Aya said: "It's just good." ”

"That's what other people think is just as good." Liu Fufeng said that in her eyes, it is the best.

Lu Aya was also happy, and then explained: "It's a pity that I only have two pieces of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there are still two things missing." ”

Devouring "Want to learn?"

"Hmm."

Liu Fufeng seemed to mention it casually, and said: "The chess is too big, I still like painting very much, and the ratio of Danqing and calligraphy complement each other, the foundation is particularly important, you can learn it first, and I will find you a teacher after a while." ”

"Okay."

Lu Aya nodded, she listened to her sister and learned to paint.

Lu Aya said suddenly: "Senior sister, you don't have time to find a teacher for me, so I'll find it myself." ”

Liu Fufeng smiled.

Like a Qiong flower under the Qiong tree, gorgeous and full of charm.

"Okay."

She agreed.

Don't go through the years?

Liu Fufeng thought.

Maybe not for years.

It's not going to be a year.

It won't be long.

……

……

Time flies.

The illusion that Lu Aya prayed for finally had a time limit.

Lu Aya sat in a wheelchair, the wheels leaned against the threshold, looked up at the person in front of the door, and said calmly: "Senior sister, I went out and came back at noon, the same as before, egg drop soup." ”

The person in front of the door was still as good as new, and promised: "Remember, egg drop soup, and study hard." ”

In the wheelchair, Lu Aya nodded as usual.

Left, out of the yard.

A flash of morning light fell on the girl in a wheelchair, so she couldn't open her eyes, and when she looked back, the person was leaning against the wall, waving at her.

There is blurred vision.

If you can't see it, don't look at it.

Leave.

……

……

Left Jiufeng.

Lu Aya looked back again and muttered, "No ......"

It's time to be gone.

It's okay if it's gone.

People always have to look forward.

Looking at Lu Aya's back again, how can there be the shadow of "Nine Peaks", and some are just residual spatial energy.

Lu Aya walked to the front of the panel and thought.

She needs to think about how to walk next.

She needs to think about which direction to go next.

She needs to think about how she should live.

Lu Aya closed her eyes.

She figured it all out.

When she starts to think about what to do, it's time to go.

……

……

Luoyan City, it is the height of summer, the blue bricks and white tiles, the bluestone ground is sprinkled with some water stains, and the hawkers and pedestrians are endless, a lively scene.

Candle Mingxiang woke up from summer sleep, and the jade hand opened the curtain and pushed the window open.

There is prosperity in the ears, and the sun shines in the eyes.

"Reluctant?"

She asked herself.

Sigh.

When I looked up at the Falling Goose City, I sighed again.

This place really has a lot of fate with her, but people like her have no fate at all.

Let's go out for a walk, look at the prosperity left behind, and see the prosperity that can't last long.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the air conditioning is pervasive, it is a slight cold shiver when you go out, and the deep breath is cold and refreshing, which is extremely comfortable.

Surrounded by musicians and dancers who are working hard to practice the piano, they look relaxed, but in fact they are very serious, and they must do their best in every string and every step.

Abruptly, a string sound went away, the dancer's steps twisted, one stumbled, and the woman next to her said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong?" Rest is not for you to be lazy. ”

Le Ling waved her hand lightly and said, "Auntie, the girl is out." ”

"Girl? Which girl. The steward raised his head, was stunned, and immediately put on a smile, went upstairs, walked to Candle Mingxiang, and said charmingly: "Girl, are you awake?" ”

Candle Mingxiang wore a sackcloth hat, frowned and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to the girl, that's the case, the lord and the girl Lezheng and the son went out to play early, and you didn't call you when you were still resting, so are you having lunch now? It's ready, and the clothes are ......."

Candle Mingxiang waved his hand and said, "I don't need my clothes." ”

But ...... "is in a dilemma."

Such a thick linen cloth is in the middle of summer, if he gets sick, the city lord can't talk about it.

"Don't worry." Candle incense went out the door, crossed the street, and stopped in the shadows.

Indissoluble.

When she left, she was supposed to be resting.

It was impossible for Lu You to find out that she had left.

It's really going for a walk.

It's just one person, what is Lu You doing with Le Zheng and Jian Wuxi.