In the sea-view room on the eighteenth floor of the Qinhai Resort Hotel, in front of the giant floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a black tripod piano

Minglu sat next to the piano, the keys ran through his fingers like flowing water, and his slender and bony hands were like a well-made work of art, just looking at it, it was enough to pleasing the eye.

The pleasant sound of the piano is carried by the sea breeze and slowly enters every corner of the room......

The moonlight casts into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the warm light in the room reflects the side face of the man next to the piano, and the gentle and perfect lines flow to outline a perfect work of God......

Minglu is focused on the flowing pure music, and at this moment, he no longer has the rigid rules and regulations, and there is also a sense of alienation that makes people look up, and a strong aura of a high-ranking person leaked from the inside out......

Yes, it's just the gentle appearance of a former teenager......

Time always creeps through your fingers......

Take away the youthfulness and beauty of youth......

When the boy grows up, the burden that may not belong to him is pressed on his seemingly broad, but in fact immature shoulders......

The notes of the fingertips continue to pass, as if telling a person's youth......

I don't know why, Minglu sitting at the piano at this time gives people the illusion of a trance, as if the afternoon sun spills into the room from the window, and the quiet, playing the piano and telling everything in the world is what he should be......

However, not everyone has seen such a beautiful teenager who can't bear to be disturbed......

The person in the eyes of the people is always high and perfect as a god, and never feels lonely or sad......

Fingertips slowly slide down the keys......

Minglu turned to look back......

only to find that at this moment, his only listener had already sunk into a sweet dream, sleeping so defenselessly, so peacefully......

Minglu shook his head slightly and chuckled, looking at the side face whose lines began to gradually become clearer than a few years ago, and his thoughts seemed to be pulled back to the picture of memories in those years......

It was a quiet afternoon after another, the warm sun was scattered all over the ground, and the gentle and beautiful young man sat by the piano, and a string of beautiful melodies flowed out from his fingertips......

The girl sat by the floor-to-ceiling window and became the boy's only loyal listener......

However, he always slept peacefully......

The boy couldn't bear to disturb, so he gently released the keys, watching the golden sunlight sprinkle aimlessly on the girl's body, the seaweed-like long hair casually draped over the shoulders, covering the girl's beautiful side face, the sky outside the window was blue, and the clouds slowly floated on the sky, constituting the most beautiful picture in the world......

It seems that no matter how much everything in this world is exchanged, it can't withstand such a lazy time......

Maybe it was from that time, or something else, the young man couldn't remember why he made up his mind when he was young, and only knew that he had never felt regret every moment that had shackled his steps......

Minglu got up slowly, picked up a blanket next to him and gently covered the girl's body, and turned around quietly to leave......

Under the night sky, the girl's breath is so calm......

What the departing man didn't know was that the reason why the girl fell asleep every time while he was playing the piano was because she felt at ease, as if she had abandoned all the distractions of the world......