Lu Jingyue's narration was plain and gentle, but in the clear fragrance of tea, Han Shiying still heard a bit of bitterness.

She has also experienced the pain of being separated from her relatives, but unlike the Lu family, she knows that her brother will always come back, whether his leg is healed or not;

But Lu Ning'er...

Perhaps compared to death, life and separation are more cruel, and they have never said goodbye, nor do they know the date of return.

"Okay, don't be so sad," Lu Jingyue saw that she was depressed, but instead comforted her, "I always have a hunch that Ling'er will definitely come back... My instincts have always been accurate. ”

"Well, it will." Han Shiying looked at her, and her heart suddenly softened.

The world-famous piano princess, and the eldest lady of the Lu family, has been destined to be a star-sturdy figure since birth, but now she is so fragile and helpless, like any sister who misses her sister, ordinary and moving.

With such a sincere and stubborn hope, she also sincerely hoped that Lu Jingyue could get what she wanted, and she couldn't do anything else.

I don't know if Lu Jingyue heard Han Shiying's soft blessing, she held her chin and muttered as if she was talking to herself: "Her fiancé is still waiting for her..."

"Fiancé?" Han Shiying smelled a hint of gossip.

"Yes," Lu Jingyue nodded, a pair of eyes as clear as water just stared at her, "You also know, it's Su Yiting." ”

"Oh~~" Han Shiying was stunned, and there was nothing else in her tone except surprise, and Lu Jingyue was relieved.

It seems that Shiying doesn't have that kind of idea, otherwise she would have to break up a pair of lovers with her own hands, and she really can't do it, but fortunately...

"I know it's too much, but..." Lu Jingyue took her hand, and stopped talking as if she was making some big decision.

Han Shiying instantly understood what she meant, so she smiled indifferently: "Senior sister, don't worry, Su Yiting and I are just friends, you don't have to worry~"

"Thank you..." Lu Jingyue lowered her eyes and hid the last trace of guilt in her heart.

Everyone has selfish intentions, she just wants to keep the little thing related to her sister, and she's not wrong...

After untying the knot, the two talked happily for a long time, until a spring thunder sounded in the sky in April, and then a rain fell so slowly.

"Let's go to the house and take shelter from the rain, just take you on a tour." Lu Jingyue unhurriedly stopped under the umbrella that the servant had opened, and stopped Han Shiying, who was subconsciously looking for a place to shelter from the rain, and couldn't help laughing.

“… Good. ”

In front of the villa is a small, brightly colored garden, with pink and purple tulips in full bloom, a fountain against the backdrop, a swing hanging quietly in the rain not far away, but the faint sound of children's laughter in the ears.

Han Shiying was stunned suddenly, only to feel that this scene was familiar and unfamiliar.

This feeling is not pleasant, like a story that ends abruptly when it reaches the most exciting place, scratching her heart anxious and itchy.

But this discomfort was even worse after she followed Lu Jingyue into the living room.

The living room of the Lu family was a luxury she had never seen and could not imagine, the natural marble floor was spotless, so that walking on it could clearly project the reflection of people;

The ten-metre-high space is supported by the columns of the Athenian Temple, with large transparent floor-to-ceiling windows on one wall and creative bookshelves on the other.

Needless to say, the rest of the famous paintings and sculptures were not cared for or recognized, and at this time her eyes were locked on the white carved staircase in the center of the hall.

The feeling of déjà vu instantly took on a bit of a bit of headache and madness, and there seemed to be a voice in her head that kept shouting: Go up, go up!

Lu Jingyue was still talking about something, Han Shiying stubbornly suppressed her impulses and tried her best to calm down, so she finally heard Lu Jingyue's words clearly, and there was some playfulness in her gentleness:

“… The following is actually an ornament, our daily activities are generally upstairs, come up with me~"

Han Shiying didn't expect her impulse to be satisfied so quickly, so she immediately took steps and walked up with Lu Jingyue.

There was a "boom", as if something was silently exploding in her brain, and every time she took a step up the steps, the feeling of familiarity mixed with some panic became stronger, making her want to step forward but dare not step forward.

The second floor is divided into two parts by an open living room, and Lu Jingyue walked directly to one of them with Sakura: "There is my father's study here, and my piano room... By the way, I can play the piano for you~"

Being able to hear the private performance of a first-class piano master is a thing that countless music lovers can't ask for, but at the moment, Han Shiying doesn't have much excitement and joy, and her eyes glance thoughtfully at another place that Lu Jingyue didn't introduce, but it should be a bedroom concentration area, and she was reluctant to withdraw her gaze.

A light and beautiful song temporarily calmed Han Shiying's swelling nerves, and she was immersed in the music, and her mind slowly became calm.

At the end of the song, before Lu Jingyue got up from the chair, the door of the piano room was knocked a few times, and then a middle-aged woman walked in and said to Lu Jingyue very respectfully: "Miss, Mr. Nick is here, now in the master's study, the master invites you to come over." ”