Mingyue sat in front of the piano, her pale fingers roaming over the black and white keys, she couldn't feel the pain in her fingertips, but she was tirelessly playing the music.

Perhaps in the most beautiful dream, she always smiled shallowly, glanced at the empty side from time to time, and the tenderness between her eyebrows was moving.

Jin Zhenlin took a sip of tea, the heat had dissipated, his mouth was full of cold and bitterness, and he looked at the huge family portrait hanging on the other party's wall.

It was a garden in early spring, Mingyue and Jin Zhenlin were sitting in the white autumn mile, she was holding her grandfather's arm, tilting her head and making a playful face; The smiling young man stood behind Mingyue, his hands lightly on her shoulders; Jin Haofeng, who was full of coolness, stood behind Jin Zhenlin, although there was no smile on his face, a trace of warmth quietly stained his cold eyes.

It was frozen into eternal family happiness, but it suddenly faded in the impact of reality.

The hand holding the teacup was old and trembling, Jin Zhenlin was no longer as bright as in the photo, and he couldn't help but look at Mingyue who was smiling, and he seemed to be ten years old in an instant after half his life in the business field.

The tragedy of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, he could not afford to bear it a second time.

The piano continued to sound for hours, and the rain continued for an afternoon.

Jin Haofeng maintained a posture and leaned in front of the window; Jin Zhenlin closed his eyes as if he was extremely tired.

Only Mingyue seems to be tireless, and it seems that she has lost the most basic perception of everything in the outside world.

Several people were under the same roof, opposite each other in silence.

If the boy in the photo was still conscious, if he could still appear with a smile, maybe everyone wouldn't have to, so speechless.

Before turning into a sculpture, Jin Haofeng moved his body, he couldn't be crushed like this, grandpa and Mingyue still needed him to take care of him.

I hadn't eaten for nearly a day, and at this time, my stomach was throbbing with discomfort, and he had suffered from a very serious stomach problem at a young age from drinking and socializing for a long time, and at this moment, the pain had spread to his back.

Jin Haofeng adjusted his breathing, walked to the sofa, and persuaded his grandfather to go upstairs to rest.

Jin Zhenlin opened his eyes and shook his head slowly, how could he rest at ease with Mingyue's appearance.

"Now that you are Mingyue's spiritual pillar, even if you don't want her to be hit again, you must cherish it more."

Jin Zhenlin glanced at Mingyue uneasily, and Jin Haofeng smiled at him, as if to say that everything has me, you can rest assured.

He held Jin Haofeng's hand, stared at him tightly, wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had a thousand words, but he didn't say a word, and finally just nodded to him helplessly.

The last trace of blood on his face disappeared, and Jin Haofeng pursed his lips resolutely.

Seeing Jin Zhenlin walk up the spiral staircase, his back was no longer upright. Jin Haofeng realized for the first time that his grandfather was really old, for so many years, he had supported the whole world for them, giving them a rich and prosperous life, and he had planned to retire to retire for the rest of his life, but he had to endure such a painful blow, if it weren't for such a legendary figure, ordinary people would have been knocked down by reality.

When Jin Zhenlin's figure disappeared from sight, Jin Haofeng slowly turned around and walked to Mingyue's side.

The white piano is still beautiful and dazzling, and it seems that even if the world collapses, it cannot destroy its extreme elegance.

Jin Haofeng stood still in front of the piano and wanted to speak several times, but when he saw Mingyue's happy smile, he couldn't bear it.

In fact, for a moment, even he seemed to see that bright smiling face, Haoxi seemed to be sitting next to Mingyue, looking up and nodding to him friendly, just like before.

But in the next second, a thunderclap shattered the beautiful illusion.

The wind outside the window was blowing urgently, and the branches of the trees were swaying wildly.

Slowly, Jin Haofeng was on one knee beside Mingyue's legs, half of the thin blanket on her legs hung down, and her snow-white bare feet were extremely dazzling, as if they had been frozen for many years.

He frowned, although the air conditioner in the living room was turned on very much, Mingyue had always been afraid of the cold, how could she eat after sitting for so long.

"Mingyue ......," Jin Haofeng called her softly, "Let's rest for a while, can we eat something?" ”

She is also dripping, this blow is absolutely fatal to Mingyue, looking at her big empty eyes, looking at Mingyue who will disappear at any time as if she will turn into a light smoke, Jin Haofeng is both heartbroken and frightened!

Mingyue was silent, not even the least fluctuation of her eyes, even if it was pouring rain in reality, her world was still full of birds and flowers.

"Would you like to have a word with me?" Jin Haofeng smiled on his lips and looked at her almost pleadingly, "Or just look at me!" God knows how hard it will take him to squeeze out such a smile.

However, Mingyue turned a deaf ear, Jin Haofeng lowered his head in frustration and re-covered the thin blanket for her, the sound of the piano did not stop, but Mingyue's feet were dodging.

Inadvertently touching her icy toes, Jin Haofeng couldn't help but retract his hand, he held her hand, the tune changed a note, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Mingyue struggled to pull out her imprisoned hands, but Jin Haofeng forced himself to be ruthless, wrenched her shoulders, and forced her to look directly at him.

"Listen, Ah Xi is no longer here, he is dead, even if you don't sleep and play the piano for a lifetime, until your hands are wasted, he can't wake up again! So you should be sober, if he has a spirit in heaven, he must not want to see you crazy! Jin Haofeng's words were extremely cruel, so he spoke extremely fast, leaving himself the slightest chance to hesitate, in order to cheer her up, he could only ignore all her vulnerability.

"You talk nonsense!" Mingyue moved, glared at him fiercely, crystal tears were faintly flickering, she told herself that she couldn't be afraid, but her voice trembled: "You...... It's because you're jealous of us, and you can't see that others are happier than you! You're a poor lying wretch! ”

She shouted hoarsely, more violently and arrogantly than the rain, if the whole world knew that she was so happy, the lie of the mighty wind would be self-defeating!

Jin Haofeng ignored her vicious words and shook her shoulder sadly, "Can you calm down?" Ah Xi is no longer there, and you see him lying on the operating table without a heartbeat......"

"I don't want to listen—ah—" Mingyue shook off his arms, covered his ears with both hands, and shouted hysterically: "I don't want to see you again, you me off!" ”

At this time, the bedroom on the third floor of the villa.

Jin Zhenlin stood in front of the open window, the wind was blowing, and the heavy rain drifted in coldly, ruthlessly wetting his precious handmade Tang clothes.

Instead of a colorful garden, you will see a mess of devastation and fallen flowers.

The floor near the window was covered with rainwater and there were many scattered cigarette butts.