As soon as Huo Yu left, An Qian couldn't sit still.

An Qian: "My son has also seen it, can you send me home now?" ”

Hearing this, Huo Shaoting's eyes lit up slightly, and his scorching gaze stared at An Qian: "Son? ”

An Qian was speechless for a while: "...... That's not the point. ”

"That's the point!" Huo Shaoting stubbornly refused to change the topic according to her wishes.

"Okay, since you don't send it, then I'll go back myself." With that, An Qian was about to leave.

The moment they passed by, Huo Shaoting hugged her from behind, and the familiar and unfamiliar masculine aura came overwhelmingly, making her stop her pace all of a sudden.

"Huo Shaoting, let go!"

"Call me Shaoting."

An Qian was depressed, she tried to struggle but found that her proud skills became vulnerable in front of Huo Shaoting.

"Huo Shaoting, what do you want to do?" After struggling to no avail, An Qian said discouragedly.

"Follow me upstairs." The man's deep, magnetic voice rang in her ears, and the warm breath sprayed behind her sensitive ears, causing her to shiver.

"You're dreaming!" An Qian's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth.

"Heh......" Seeing that she wanted to be crooked, Huo Shaoting couldn't help but chuckle, and a faint and soft smile appeared on his cold handsome face.

"Think crooked?" Huo Shaoting approached again and suddenly asked.

An Qian: "...... Huo Shaoting, what do you want to do? ”

"Follow me upstairs." This time, Huo Shaoting didn't wait for An Qian's response after speaking, so he took the initiative to let go of her and held her hand instead.

An Qian wanted to struggle, but "his strength was too small" and he couldn't break free, so he simply gave up on himself to keep up with someone's pace.

Third floor.

The open-air sunshine piano room, looking up into the starry sky, beautiful, dazzling, dreamy and charming.

After seeing the furnishings in the piano room, An Qian was slightly stunned, and a strange sense of familiarity came out of his heart and lingered in his heart.

Huo Shaoting did not stop his pace, pulled her to continue walking, and finally stopped in front of the sky-high piano that made An Qian feel extremely familiar and felt palpitations.

"This piano ...... Is it with you? An Qian stared at the sky-high piano and muttered.

"When you first saw it, you were so surprised." Huo Shaoting's scorching eyes stared at her and said.

An Qian didn't answer, but reached out and gently touched the piano in front of him, and sat down on the piano bench.

The slender, white fingers jumped briskly on the keys......

That inexplicable sense of familiarity reappeared......

Familiar notes, familiar tunes, familiar surroundings, and the "familiar" man sitting next to him.

For a moment, An Qian felt that his heartbeat seemed to have lost its normal frequency.

Huo Shaoting didn't speak, sat quietly beside her, and played with her.

……

……

……

After the song, An Qian sat there in a daze, his eyes fixed on the big and small hands that stayed on the keys.

She and Huo Shaoting played the same piece together tacitly.

"Do you believe what I say now?" Huo Shaoting asked.

After a long time, An Qian gently spit out a word: "...... Letter. ”

"Let's go." Huo Shaoting suddenly got up and said.

An Qian thought it was to send her home, so she didn't ask more, obediently got up and followed, and reluctantly looked back at the piano when she walked to the door......

She can be sure that in her memory, she has not really seen the true face of this sky-high piano before today, let alone touched it.

But......

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