Chapter 198 (2)
At the end of the song, the little girl raised her head, her apricot eyes were shining, and she whispered, "I just said that I don't play well, usually the house is too deserted, occasionally play, add some sound, can't get on the table." ”
Lu Yuan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his peach blossom eyes looked around, disappreciating, "Is it deserted?" ”
The living room was shrouded in orange light, like a warm veil.
I don't know if the smell of fireworks in front of him is too strong, he suddenly became stunned, and talked to people, "I like to make noise, I can get married early and have a few children." ”
The little girl's face changed suddenly, and she clenched her fists and slammed them on the black and white keys.
The chaotic thunderous sound of the piano sounded......
The teacup in Lu Yuan's hand was almost shaken off.
The little girl's shoulders trembled slightly, and her pretty face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, "Disgusting." ”
Lu Yuan frowned, "Huh? ”
She paused word by word, and in her voice, there was an emotional tumbling that could not be hidden.
"I'm not married."
Lu Yuan enlisted.
Next to the piano is a photo wall, the frame is wooden, it looks very old, but the photos inside are brightly colored, and it looks like a new one.
Most of the photos are taken by single people, and there are only a few group photos of Lin Xin and the old lady, like isolated islands.
The little girl pursed her lips and looked gloomy.
He put down the teacup and touched the little girl's head.
The little girl lowered her eyes aggrievedly and cried faintly, "You won't understand." ”
At the age of fourteen, she was in her first year of high school, which was the unbridled years of youth, and her smile melted into her vision for the future.
One night at a class reunion, a group of people made a lot of noise until ten o'clock, and then they couldn't get enough of going home.
After getting off the bus, drizzling, she held an umbrella and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a BMW parked on the side of the road, the yellow light of the street lamp was blocked by the thick camphor tree, and under the dim shadow of the tree, a couple of men and women embraced each other.
She rolled her eyes, and as she got closer, the sky fell.
The pair of men and women, one is her mother, the other is Uncle Tang, whom she has been calling for more than ten years, and her father's friend and college classmate.
After many years, Lin Xin forgot the details, but remembered that it was a cold winter, and the wind drilled into his body vigorously, like a sharp knife, and slashed down on his heart.
She threw away her umbrella, picked up a brick and smashed the BMW, hysterically, punching and kicking Tang Shengming.
The child's world is very black and white, and she can't bear her mother's betrayal, pointing at her mother and asking her to cut through the mess quickly.
During the days of waiting, it seemed to be dark from morning to night.
Qin Muqing didn't seem to care, bought luxury goods to coax her, made delicious food and enhanced the mother-daughter relationship with her, hoping that she would slowly forget and everything would be as usual.
One day after school, Qin Muqing came to pick her up for dinner, and when she swiped the card, she saw Tang Shengming's name on the card. At that moment, she was like a balloon, blown to the limit, exploded with a bang, and called her father angrily.
Dad was flying a long-haul route, and when he received the call, he had just finished his flight and drove home.
Then, overnight, the Lin family's quiet life was shattered.
"Hello, it's time to eat."
The old lady shouted angrily and called Lin Xin back in front of her.
Lu Yuan leaned on the piano, his posture was idle, in the hazy light, his eyebrows and eyes softened a little, and his eyes looked at her lightly.
Lin Xin turned his face away and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Lu Yuan bent the corners of his lips, patted her forehead gently, inadvertently touched the corners of her eyes, and tears fell to her fingertips, burning people very much.
"I know someone who knows the piano and has a chance to let him teach you."
He didn't ask, but changed his way and comforted people without a trace.
Lin Xin was stunned, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at him a few times, not used to sudden thoughtfulness.
"Thank you."
The old lady brought the hot dishes to the table, shuttled back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room, and set the dishes on the table in a while.
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