Chu Fifteen looked at the person in a daze and didn't speak for a long time.

He always had a strange delusion, like the girl in front of him, he had known for a long time.

Listening to her call him fifteen, he always felt something indescribably warm and familiar.

"Are we ...... Ever seen? Chu 15 asked.

"Well, I've seen it in my last life!" Rong Yan smiled lightly.

He thought she was joking.

Chu fifteen turned his head to look out the window, but something in his heart seemed to be growing wildly uncontrollably.

Some excited, some apprehensive.

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During dinner in the evening, Mo Xing said to Mo Yi: "I can't go to your school celebration tomorrow, Dad will go to participate." ”

"What are you going to do?" Mo Yi complained: "Didn't I say it all? Our class's program wasn't worth the trip at all. ”

"A collective chorus, everyone is still out of tune, and there is a piano performance of Chu Fifteen, he has never learned it, the black and white keys are not clear, the last erhu with that stinky girl, put a broken bowl for her, and others can't help but throw two coins at her!"

"These three sand sculpture shows, not to mention spicy eyes, are definitely spicy ears!"

Mo Xing was silent for a moment, and then quietly put the dishes on the plate, "Got it." ”

Mo Yi didn't notice his abnormality, and continued very calmly: "Brother, don't let Dad run around, it's completely meaningless!" ”

Mo Xing didn't answer him, but said, "Hurry up and eat your things!" ”

After dinner, Mo Xing returned to the study, reached out and took the mobile phone next to him to find Lin Tezhu's phone: "Cancel tomorrow's work for me." ”

Lin Tezhu was a little surprised: "Boss, Charles will be in the company tomorrow ......"

"I'm going to Wenbo Middle School tomorrow for the school celebration!" Mo Xing interrupted Lin Tezhu's words: "Push the matter to the day after tomorrow!" ”

Rong Yan was about to rest after washing, but suddenly received a message from Mo Xing Lonely.

"Do you have a show tomorrow?"

At a glance, he knew that it should be Mo Yi who told him.

Thinking that after all, she could be regarded as a gold owner who gave her a black card casually, and her face still replied patiently: "Yes, I want to perform Erhu." ”

"Do you like erhu?" Mo Xing asked.

"I love it, I think it's the perfect instrument in the world!" His face was praised.

"How's it going?"

"It's okay, that is, when I was in the countryside, the old man next door taught me for a few years, and then he died, and I went to pull the accompaniment of his funeral, and then I didn't have time to continue to pull, I ran with the band for a while, and learned to play the chora for a year, and then I felt that it was a little unlucky to attend the funeral often, and then I left to do something else."

Mo Xing looked at the message replied by Rong Yan, and felt a sense of speechlessness.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of sand sculpture and sadness!

In the middle of the ring, Mo Xing replied again: "Since I still like erhu, I will continue to play, I know an old artist who plays erhu, and I will introduce you to him another day." ”

"Uh-huh, yes, yes!" replied with a smile, and followed by a rather expectant emoji, and by the way, he sent an emoji of thanking Lord Longen.

The corners of Mo Xing's mouth raised into a smile that even he hadn't noticed.

"Go to bed early, I'll go see you perform tomorrow."

The face is wide-eyed, holding the grass, the big guy is going?!

She remembered the school celebration performance in her previous life, and Mo Xing didn't go!

Why go this time?

Do you want to listen to her play the erhu?

The corners of his face twitched fiercely, and the big guy was also interested in this kind of music with very folk characteristics?