If, when I can't move forward,

Can you be my strength?

Can you take me with you?

Can I feel the warmth too?

......

Perhaps it was a strange question, as the boy tilted his head slightly to look into the girl's eyes

"Then you can be my teacher, okay?"

"Hmm"

Obviously, he was just a little ghost in his eyes, but the girl didn't know why she agreed to him.

"There's a game in three months, maybe you can come along?"

"Eh......"

The boy looked at the sheet music in front of him with a little embarrassment, he didn't think that he would be much better than he was now in three months.

The boy glanced at her slightly, and a slight look of disappointment seemed to flash across the girl's face.

"Well, okay, I'll try"

Probably, I can too.

......

There are two people in the piano room every day, and the girl's father doesn't seem to have come to look for the girl these days.

The violets in the garden outside the window are already in full bloom, and in such slow days, spring seems to be coming to an end, and the time for the competition is slowly approaching.

The sound of the piano slipped slightly along the window edge into the garden, mingling with the fragrance of flowers, and slowly rose into the blue sky.

The boy finally got a little familiar with a tune.

The night seems to be quieter than ever, but if you look at the clock on the wall, it's still early, and it's not yet time for dinner, so you can rest a little.

"Sure enough, it's still the best ice cola"

The boy leaned slightly on the windowsill, looking out at the garden, gulping down an iced Coke.

The girl looked at the boy with the coffee in her hand in surprise, and the coffee in her hand was still steaming slightly.

"Master, don't you like to drink Coke?"

The girl glanced at him,

"My father said that Coke is for children and that it is unhealthy"

The boy looked at the girl in surprise as if he had heard something explosive

"Master, you won't always be the bitter thing you drink, will you?"

"Well, when I was a child, my father told me to drink this more elegantly."

"Well, Master, aren't you only 13 years old, you're a child?"

"Eh, I'm still ......"

The girl seemed to be slightly lost in thought.

"Master, come, give it a try, it's delicious."

The boy handed the cup in his hand to the girl, as if he didn't mind sharing his favorite drink with anyone else.

The girl looked at the bubbling black liquid from the cup slightly, and her little hand secretly stretched forward a little, but the moment she touched the cup, she withdrew her hand.

"I'd better drink coffee"

The girl took a sip of the coffee in her hand and took a sip like a boy.

The coffee is bitter, and I'm still not used to it.

The night breeze blew slightly in the hair of the two people, and also brought the fragrance of flowers to the two of them.

The boy sniffed vigorously in the air,

"Master, today is my mother's death day"

The girl put down the coffee in her hand, and the coffee cup collided with the plate with a slight sound.

"I miss her,

Well, even if I've never seen her before, I still seem to be able to think of her in my head.

I think she's probably a very gentle woman."

"Well, I think so, a great mother"

"Then you say I can pass on my sound to her?"

The boy turned and sat down next to the piano, turned it on, and flipped to the familiar sheet music he had practiced for the past few months.

An unaccompanied attack, even if it's a simple piece, will make a slight mistake, but it doesn't matter.

The sound of the piano drifted slightly into the garden, wrapped in the fragrance of flowers, and followed the direction of the breeze, slightly rising into the sky, drifting into the unknown distance.

"Well, I'm still a little unfamiliar with it."

After the end of the song, the boy curled up a little and lowered his head,

"It will definitely reach heaven, and she will definitely receive it!"

"Hmm"

......

"Father, I still want to play next week's game"

"Shu'er, didn't I say that there was a foreign party at that time, and you had to attend"

"Father, I ......"

"Obedient!"

The man on the other end of the line seemed to be a little impatient.

"Father, I really want to participate this time"

"Hey, you're ......"

Honk. Honk. Honk......

The girl threw the phone on the other side of the bed and turned off all the lights, leaving only a slightly dim lamp next to the bed.

......

On the day the competition began, Yechen still couldn't participate in the competition, but Guishu did.

Yechen came to the audience early and waited for Guishu to play.

But it's a little strange that when it came time to return to Shu, the order skipped her directly, and there was not much reaction in the crowd, just one less contestant.

Yechen was a little strange, obviously he was watching Gui Shujin prepare in the background in the morning.

Yechen passed through the crowd slightly, and quietly slipped to the room prepared by Guishu,

But when Yechen's hand was about to touch the doorknob, the door suddenly opened,

Gui Shu, who had already taken off her dress and put on her usual clothes, looked at Yechen in front of her with a little surprise,

"You ......"

"Master"

Guishu closed the door in a panic and locked it.

"Hey, Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yechen banged on the door hard, but Guishu didn't respond to him at all.

"Master, aren't you going to participate in the competition?"

"I, I can't play the piano anymore"

Gui Shu leaned against the door, feeling the sound of Yechen banging on the door, and tears just inadvertently flowed out

It turns out that I can also shed tears.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Yechen didn't knock on the door anymore, he just stood guard in front of the door.

Gui Shu's mobile phone was a message from her father just now

"Playing the piano is your talent, and it has to be used in something useful, or something useless, and I think I should be able to see it at tonight's party."

Gui Shu didn't understand why she could play the piano for so long,

Was it when my father first discovered that he had the talent to play the piano when he was a child, and his father was happy?

Or is it because it really has to be used in useful places, as my father said?

Gui Shu doesn't understand, since she was a child, she has always followed her father's orders, what's wrong?

"I see, as long as you listen to your father, there will be no mistakes."

Guishu stood up slightly, tidied up her clothes, and reached for the doorknob, ready to open the door,

"Nope! That's not true! ”

Yechen's sudden voice frightened Gui Shu, and Gui Shu's outstretched hand paused slightly in front of the door,

"Master, you also like to play the piano, right?"

Do I like to play the piano?

When I was a child, I would like to play the piano to my relatives every time I celebrate the New Year, and they will praise themselves and be very happy.

During the school's theatrical performance, I also liked the applause of my classmates on stage.

When I participate in the competition for the first time, I will be so nervous that my hands will tremble.

When I won the award for the first time, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep.

Probably, something like this,

"That's why you play the piano because you like it!"