One Hundred and Ninety-Two: The Secret of Two Persons

All the traces of his last visit are gone, as if he had never been here.

Song Wen stood at the bottom of the stairs, looked around, and said with some uncertainty: "Yuan, are you here?" I've come to see you. Fulfillment of agreements. ”

Empty did not respond.

Only his voice echoed.

Song Wen lowered his eyes and looked at the transparent glass underneath, there was no one underneath.

Maybe it was Yajuka who let her go to her room?

Song Wen turned around and went up the stairs, not going to ask Ye Shixiang, after what happened last time, he estimated that he was going to hate himself to death, and four billion can be said to be a huge amount of money.

Let's look for the room that I guessed based on the video footage from the last time.

With that in mind, he walked up the stairs, leaving a footprint, and was about to close the door when he heard a noise.

Song Wen turned around and saw the little girl smiling at him, "Brother?"

The corners of Song Wen's mouth subconsciously curved, and he walked down again, "I thought you weren't here." Where did you just hide? Did you hear what I called? ”

Yeyuan pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll play hide and seek with you, but it seems that my brother is too stupid to come and look for it." ”

Song Wen was a little helpless, "Yes, my brother is old, so old that you should call him uncle." You can play these games without moving. He squatted down and pinched her little face, frowning, "What about your mother?" ”

Yeyuan hugged the skull and tilted her head, "Mom is working." With Daddy. ”

"Daddy?" Song Wen remembered that Ye Shixiang didn't seem to be married...... But who knows, maybe someone has a husband who just hasn't made it public.

"Yes, Daddy." Yeyuan lowered her head, "But I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

Song Wen rubbed her head, "Your father must have gone out to work, and he will bring you candy and snacks when he comes back in the evening." Do you like something sweet? ”

"Sweet?" Yeyuan was dazed for a moment, then nodded, "I like it." ”

Song Wen smiled and decided to bring it to her next time, but now he was still a little unhappy, he touched the girl's tattered princess dress, the stains he saw last time were still on it, he rubbed back and forth, his eyes were deep, "Shall I take Yuan out to play?" There are nice little dresses on the outside, and delicious desserts. ”

Yeyuan was a little excited, "Really?!" Suddenly remembered something, and lowered his eyes again, "No, Yuan can't leave here." ”

"Why," Song Wen raised his eyebrows, "I can tell your mother." ”

"Nope." Yeyuan shook her head, "Brother, I'm very satisfied that you can come here to see me, Yuan wants to listen to her father and stay here." Not going anywhere. ”

"Okay." Song Wen sighed, he didn't go out or reluctantly, he still had questions to ask her, "Yuan, do you have a sister?" Or maybe it's a sister. ”

Yeyuan shook her head a little blankly, "No." Mom and Dad only have one daughter. My brother asked what this was for. ”

Song Wen rubbed her hair, the girl's hair was not soft because it was not washed, he said: "Of course it's because Yuan is so cute, if there is a sister, it must be very cute." ”

Yeyuan smiled sweetly, "I want it too, but if I have more sisters, my parents won't love me." ”

Song Wen thought about the girl he saw, looking at the dirty skirt of the girl in front of him, indifference flashed in his eyes, he didn't say anything, "No, they will always love you." ”

"Hmm."

"Where's my brother?"

Song Wen raised his eyebrows, "What?" ”

"Is my brother also alone?"

Song Wen smiled, "Yes, but I also have a friend who has played since I was a child, and I am not too lonely." ”

"Then ......," the girl looked up at him, "do my brother's mom and dad love you?" ”

Song Wen was stunned for a moment, without thinking, "Of course." ”

"Why?"

When asked why parents love their children, Song Wen heard it for the first time, and he couldn't explain it himself, "Because...... Is it biological? ”

Yeyuan's eyebrows curled, "No, a mother may love her child because it is the flesh that fell from her body, but the father will only have feelings of love for the child after more than ten years of getting along." ”

Song Wen was a little surprised, and patted her head lightly, "You still know this for such a small guy." ”

Yeyuan covered her head, her big eyes rolling, "Of course, everyone knows about this kind of thing." She smiled even more happily as she spoke, "Brother definitely doesn't know one more thing." ”

"Huh?"

"It's the opposite. If we didn't live together, we wouldn't have the idea of love. So because it's biological, this can be ruled out. ”

Song Wen was helpless, he just wanted to comfort her, how did he feel like he was being comforted.

He conceded defeat, "What you said is right, I listen to you." ”

Yeyuan nodded happily, "Hehe."

"Hmm......" Song Wen looked at the time, it was almost lunch, he took the girl's hand, "Do you want to go to lunch together?" ”

Yeyuan hesitated, but still shook her head, "No, brother, you can go." ”

"Is it okay to skip meals?" Song Wen pulled her up the stairs, "Come with me." ”

"Nope." The girl broke free and said firmly, "I'm not going." I'm not hungry. ”

"You're still energetic," Song Wen said, "Don't worry, your mother won't find out, and I'm here if you do." ”

Yeyuan pushed Song Wen forward, "You're going soon~ I'll eat it myself." ”

Song Wen was helpless, "Then I won't eat it." ”

"Huh?"

Song Wen touched her head, "I'm here to accompany you all the time."

Yeyuan lowered her eyes, she raised her face, "It's not always, it's today." ”

Song Wen was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Well, today, all day." ”

Yeyuan smiled, "I'm not so ignorant, my brother must have other things to do, how can I have time to accompany Yuanyuan here." ”

"I'm serious." Song Wen walked down the stairs and looked back at her, "Hurry down, I said that I will accompany you." It should also be a holiday for yourself. I've been so tired lately. ”

"Busy?" Yeyuan watched her footprints walk down.

"yes." Song Wen pulled her over, "Take the stairs to look ahead, be careful of falling." ”

"No, it won't."

The girl's feet were dusty, and there was no trace of dust, she stood there steadily, pointed to the piano and said, "Brother, is it okay for Yuan to play the piano for you." Mom often complimented me. ”

Song Wengang wanted to say that he didn't know anything about the piano, but looked at the girl's eyes and stopped, "Okay." "It's fine anyway.

Yeyuan placed the skull a foot away from her, flipped the lid of the piano, and gently played a note.

Although Song Wen didn't understand, when he saw her posture, he had a feeling that even if he couldn't understand it, it was very awesome, "Papapapa-"

Applaud.

"Sounds good."

Yeyuan stopped and looked at him resentfully, "I haven't started playing yet, my brother is so hypocritical." ”

"Hahaha." Song Wen was a little embarrassed, "I mean this note is very good." ”

"Hmph." Yeyuan ignored him, her eyes fell on the keys, and she instantly became serious.

The rusty piano under his hand came to life like a clean new piano.

Her fingers played nimbly, and it was hard to imagine that such a young girl would have such exquisite skills. Beautiful music flowed from her fingertips, circulating in this closed hall, calming Song Wen's unstable mind.

It's magical.

Through this music, he saw the once luxurious hall, where the nobles danced and pushed their glasses under the light, but the most attractive thing was the little girl sitting on the latest piano, her delicate face was confident, and her fingertips naturally flowed out of this majestic music.

It wasn't until the last note fell that Song Wen suddenly came back to his senses, and looked over again, and it was still a dusty piano and a girl in tattered clothes.

That's a bit of a big difference.

"How?" The girl in front of her had a praising expression on her face.

Song Wen smiled, "It's great." What is this tune? Very nice to hear. ”

Yeyuan said: "There is no name, this is written by me, is Yuan powerful?"

"You wrote that?" Song Wen looked at her in surprise, "Could it be that you are a prodigy?"

"A prodigy is nothing like that," the girl crossed, "of course, genius is still reluctant." ”

Song Wen pinched her face, "The tail is cocked to the sky." ”

"Hee-hee." Yeyuan held the skull in her arms, "Does my brother want to learn?" I can teach you. ”

"Nope." Song Wen decisively refused, "I don't like to play the piano, and I have no talent. ”

"Hush." The girl looked at him with disdain, "If you can't play the piano, you can't find a wife." ”

Song Wen was a little sorry, "I already have a wife." ”

"Huh?" The girl tilted her head, a little curious, "Is my sister pretty?" ”

"Of course," Song Wengang wanted to talk about Xia Wei, but suddenly paused, the feeling of being out of control recently came again, which made his whole person feel bad.

Yeyuan was a little cautious, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Wen smiled apologetically, "It's okay." Something not very pleasant comes to mind. ”

"I'm sorry ......"

"It's none of your business." Song Wen threw those things out of his mind and didn't think about them. Being able to hide for a day is a day. But it's true, he hasn't been back to see it for a long time.

Will she miss him?

After thinking about it, Song Wen felt stuffy and uncomfortable, she didn't even make a phone call, how could she miss you.

Song Wen exhaled and looked at the girl below, "Are you hungry?"

Yeyuan shook her head, "Is my brother hungry?"

"Not hungry." Song Wen tugged at the corners of his mouth, a little tired, "It's just a little tired." ”

Yeyuan looked at him for a moment, then turned around and pulled a stool, and wiped it hard with her clothes, but the dust couldn't be wiped off, so she was a little anxious and continued to wipe.

Song Wen grabbed her, "What are you doing?" ”

Yeyuan said: "If you are tired, just sit here and rest for a while." ”

Song Wen smiled, "Okay." Then he sat down, ignoring the dust that had not yet been wiped off, wrapped his arms around him, and took the girl into his arms, "You can rest for a while." Playing the piano must be tiring. ”

Yeyuan leaned into his arms and hummed gently.