It may be that Luo has just passed away, at this time, Luo Ye's face was full of displeasure, and his eyes showed a faint sadness, he didn't have more polite words, turned over to the side, and invited Ji Liangchuan into the house.

"Please!" Luo Ye said in that hoarse voice.

"Lingzun's matter, I'm very uncomfortable!" Ji Liangchuan still opened the topic.

"I don't blame you, from the moment he planted the evil ghost on me, the father in my heart is already dead!" Luo Ye's eyebrows trembled slightly, his eyes were full of tears, and he continued: "I have already seen the events of that day, my father has been completely controlled by Yan Wushu, if it wasn't for that woman's action, perhaps, it would be you who died!" ”

Ji Liangchuan nodded lightly.

"Don't talk about this today, Xiaoxiao is in the room, he has something to look for you!"

Luo Ye thanked the security guard, closed the door, took a pair of slippers for Ji Liangchuan, and led him to the second floor.

After more than half a month, Ji Liangchuan still remembers the layout of the villa, on the right side of the attic, that is Cong Yuxiao's room, the last time he came, Cong Yuxiao was naughtyly sticking out his tongue in front of him.

But this time, she didn't come out to receive her, and the whole villa seemed unusually deserted.

Luo Ye knocked on the door and shouted softly, "Xiaoxiao? ”

"Let him in!" A soft female voice came from the room.

Luo Ye opened the door and glanced at Ji Liangchuan indifferently, suggesting that he come in.

"You wait for me at the door," Ji Liangchuan said to Luo Luo.

Luo Luo pouted, stared at Ji Liangchuan with small eyes, turned around, and went back to the living room downstairs to eat.

The first time he entered the girl's boudoir, Ji Liangchuan looked a little restrained, he tiptoed to the side of the bed and looked around carefully. The room is full of plush toys, the delicate princess bed, the bedding is pink, and the dresser is placed with all kinds of expensive jewelry, but there are no cosmetics.

There is a classical piano in front of the windowsill, Cong Yuxiao sits in front of the piano, his ten fingers are beating fast on the keys, the frequency of the timbre is constantly changing, and the tone is rising in a straight line for a while! The branches and leaves of the treetops, the flow of the riverbed, and the mournful sound of the mountains all merge between her five fingers......

The music is at its climax! There was a wind outside the window, raising the curtains in the house, the white cloth of broken flowers danced in the air, Cong Yuxiao sat in the white cloth, his body became transparent, and it also became real, and the distance between it was just the position that Ji Liangchuan could not reach.

The two are separated by a bed, but they are like a whole starry sky.

"Tidal Surge!" Ji Liangchuan suddenly mentioned.

"You know this tune?" Cong Yuxiao turned his head in surprise, and the smile echoed in the spring breeze.

Ji Liangchuan nodded lightly, walked straight to Cong Yuxiao's side, and touched the keys with his fingers, "I heard it in the Taoist temple when I was a child!" ”

"It's incredible, you are Taoist priests, and some people can play the piano!" Cong Yuxiao took Ji Liangchuan's hand and put it on the piano keys, making half a seat for him, "Come on, you play and try!" ”

Ji Liangchuan stiffened his body, and his palm stroked the familiar keys, as if he had gone back to many years ago.

He snapped the first key, then gently plucked the second, and the memory came flooding back, and his fingertips began to fly over the keys, and he remembered the tune of the music completely.

At the same time, he remembered the person who taught him to play.

At that time, there was snow outside the window, and he and she sat by the window, and she played on the treble key, and he followed on the bass key, and stumbled to learn the song.

"Wan Yuqing!" Ji Liangchuan's mind suddenly flashed this name, he suddenly withdrew his hand, jumped up from his seat like a spring, and kept a distance of half a meter from Cong Yuxiao.

"What's wrong?" Cong Yuxiao tried to get close to him.

"Don't come here!" Ji Liangchuan yelled, looking like a madman.

Cong Yuxiao was also frightened, her eyes trembled slightly, and she seemed to be crying at any time.

"Whew...... ......" Ji Liangchuan gasped, his eyes widened, and he recalled the picture just now.

He couldn't say what kind of wind he was pumping, he only felt that he couldn't play this song for other girls, otherwise, his chest would hurt like the scorching sun.

"I'm sorry!" This is the only thing Ji Liangchuan can say, "I can't sit with you and play the piano!" ”

"Maybe, it's because of the ...... relationship between us" Cong Yuxiao smiled bitterly, her eyes flashing with tears, "We are just ordinary friends, and friends are just friends with each other!" ”

Ji Liangchuan didn't know how to answer him, the previous deception had left a scar on his heart, if it wasn't for Liu Changqing pouring salt on his wound, perhaps, he would have forgotten about it a long time ago.

The two froze in place, and the sound of wind pouring in outside the window, the sound of teasing leaves, was very crisp.

"How's your father?" Ji Liangchuan finally spoke.

"I'm looking for you because of this!" Cong Yuxiao seemed to have been relieved from the embarrassment, she stood up, wandered by the window like the wind, and continued: "Actually, on the day Uncle Luo died, my brother took my father away, saying that he was going to take him to a big hospital for treatment, but after so long, I couldn't find any news about my brother, I went to the company to find him, the secretary always repeatedly excused himself and said that my brother was in a meeting, and I feel more and more now that my brother has become a little weird!" ”

"Liu Changqing?" Ji Liangchuan rubbed his chin and guessed: "Perhaps, he took over Cong Haisheng's business, and he can't be busy for a while, and it's normal to have a meeting!" ”

"Impossible!" Cong Yuxiao vetoed his opinion, "My brother has always been very good to me, and he will tell me everything in advance, but ...... However, since my father's accident, he seems to have changed as a person, and he is not the same to me as before! ”

"Maybe, your brother has some troubles!"

Cong Yuxiao hesitated, her expression gradually became worried, she seemed to have something unspeakable, but she was eager to speak, her two hands kept rubbing between her legs, hesitating.

Ji Liangchuan saw what she thought, sighed, and said softly: "I will keep it secret for you!" ”

Cong Yuxiao was stunned, raised his face, and showed a trace of gratitude in his eyes. She nodded lightly, sorted out her emotions, and said, "Actually, Liu Changqing is not my own brother......

"I guessed it!" Ji Liangchuan smiled, "It's not from the surname!" Just by feeling ......"

Cong Yuxiao saw the smile on Ji Liangchuan's face, and he relaxed a lot.

"He was brought back by his father five years ago when he was on a business trip, and I felt very strange at the time, my father just touched my head and asked me to call him brother in the future!" Cong Yuxiao lowered his eyes, and continued: "Since then, I have had an additional brother, but I don't know anything about my brother's life experience five years ago, I asked him, he pretended to be stupid and perfunctory to me, and my father didn't mention it, so I didn't ask again!" ”