Chapter 877: Playing the Piano

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In "Castle in the Sky", Laputa represents a dream, but this dream ends in destruction, and the origin of the story is poignant and tragic, just like Greek mythology, which portrays the process of everyone's pursuit of ideals. Although the ideal was eventually shattered, we have pursued, have a brave heart, and have a beautiful process, so there are no regrets.

The theme song "City in the Sky" expresses such a kind of sadness with a touch of sadness, in the poignant, full of longing, yearning, forging ahead, indomitable, knowing the result of the tragedy, but also the spirit of moving forward without hesitation.

Shi Fan heard the loneliness and desolation of Teacher Bing from the song, and heard that her heart in reality was not as strong as in class, and she had an aggressive image of a royal sister. From the song, you can hear the emptiness in her heart, and she also longs for pain, but what is shown in front of people is an intellectual and strong appearance.

"Mom played so well. Jiajia held her mother's stinky feet from time to time, Shi Fan also smiled and applauded her twice, in all fairness, Bing Ruolian's piano skills are still good, especially in the artistic conception, which makes people feel empathetic.

"Shi Fan, you can play a song too. Bing Ruolian got up with a smile and pulled Shi Fan to sit down in front of the piano.

"Hehe!" The intellectual and beautiful young woman beside her had a faint body fragrance, which made Shi Fan's hormone secretion rise a little, and said with a smile: "Then I'll play a Liang Zhu." โ€

"Hmm!" Bing Ruolian nodded slightly, sat on the sofa next to her and listened quietly to her daughter.

"Zheng!" Shi Fan clicked the piano keys, and a song Liang Zhu rose leisurely, "Speechless in front of you, share a glass of water with you; there is a strong sense in the clear, and the heart is drunk; no matter the injustice or fate, don't say butterfly dreams; return you to this life and this life, this life and the previous life both fly through thousands of lives and thousands of lives......"

The melodious piano music is bleak and lingering, not only Bing Ruolian listened to Ai Ai, but even Xiao Jiajia listened to it very fascinating, Bing Ruolian didn't expect him to have such a high attainment in the piano rhyme, listening to it immersively, intoxicated, as if entering the world of piano sound, and feeling agitated for Liang Zhu's love.

After the song, the mother and daughter both applauded, and Jiajia said in a cute tone: "Uncle plays it so well, I still want to listen to it." โ€

Bing Ruolian smiled and looked at Shi Fan expectantly.

When the sound of the piano sounded again, Bing Ruolian held her cheeks in her hand, listened to the sound of the piano, and looked at the man's lonely side face and unconsciously looked a little distracted.

The sound of the piano was over, and Bing Ruolian was still fascinated, until Jiajia slapped her little slap, and she blushed and woke up.

Accompanied the mother and daughter to play the piano, the time was almost up, Bing Ruolian wanted to go to sleep with her daughter in her arms, Jiajia looked at Shi Fan with her eyes, "Mom, I'm afraid, I still want my uncle to tell me a story." โ€

Bing Ruolian looked at Shi Fan expectantly, not only was her daughter afraid, but what happened today, Bing Ruolian was still apprehensive.

"Okay, if Teacher Bing doesn't mind, I'll tell Jiajia a story to lull her to sleep. โ€

"Hmm!" Bing Ruolian showed a sweet smile on her face, and led Shi Fan straight to her boudoir, her daughter was still young, and there was no one else, she was sleeping with her daughter in the same bed.

The room was filled with a faint aroma, the room of the mother and daughter had never been visited by a man, this was definitely the first time, the environment of estrogen breath, the clean and tidy room, although Shi Fan had no other ideas, but the man's instinct also made him can't help but blood flow a little faster.

Jiajiafei asked Shi Fan to sit next to her, Shi Fan had to sit down, patting Jiajia while telling her a story, there was a man beside her, and the little girl also felt safe, and closed her eyes obediently.

Jiajia closed her eyes, her long eyelashes flashed cutely, and said, "Uncle, what story are we telling?"

"The sparrow imitates the goshawk. Shi Fan smiled and glanced at Bing Ruolian, "Can you not be Bing teacher?"

"Yes, you can say anything. Bing Ruolian smiled warmly.

"Then let's talk about a little sparrow, which once flew over the sheep pen by chance, and saw the sheep coming in and out, crowded one after another, so that it was not lively and it was driven by curiosity, so it fell to a nearby tree to observe the sheep, and then a strong goshawk suddenly swooped down from the sky, and rushed into the sheep with a sudden momentum, and suddenly grabbed a newborn lamb, and then flew away again.

This sudden scene made the little sparrow feel novel and exciting, the little sparrow thought that the goshawk, as a bird, could catch the animals and fly to the sky, I am also a bird, and I can fly, and if it can do it, of course I can do it, so the little sparrow flew into the sky and swooped into the flock of sheep......"

"Giggles, giggles!" Jiajia was still smiling with her eyes closed, seeing her daughter's sweet sleeping expression, Bing Ruolian smiled knowingly, and couldn't help but look at Shi Fan again, unconsciously looking out of her mind.

Shi Fan suddenly raised his head, the two looked at each other, Bing Ruolian's face turned red and she quickly lowered her head.

"The little sparrow will catch the sheep to heaven......"

Shi Fan told a few fairy tales, and Xiao Jiajia fell asleep after a short time. Shi Fan raised his head, and suddenly felt a burst of Wenlan's fragrance coming to his face.

"Shi Fan!" Bing Ruolian suddenly pounced on Shi Fan, and lay on his shoulder, her tentacles were soft, and the woman's body was fragrant, so that Shi Fan couldn't help but feel a burst of heat.

"Okay Ruolian!" Shi Fan gently stroked Bing Ruolian's hair with his big hand, "It's okay, the day's events have passed, don't think about it anymore, besides, what else are you afraid of when I'm here?"

"Hmm!" Bing Ruolian murmured softly in his arms, the sense of security that she had never felt before invaded her whole body, she got up after a while, took Shi Fan's hand and came to the living room to let him sit down, took out a bottle of red wine from the wall kitchen and opened it, took two crystal clear goblets, filled two glasses of red wine, and put one in front of Shi Fan.

Bing Ruolian took a sip of the wine glass gently, the crystal red wine glass reflected her delicate face, and her face was flushed and beautiful, and her intellect implied coquettishness, dignified and charming.

The two of them drank wine, and Bing Ruolian told him a lot about her past, the bitterness of their mother and daughter's dependence on each other, and the past of her own time guarding against bad guys, facing any difficulties by herself, and taking care of her daughter.

She can imagine how difficult it is for a woman to take care of a child, and Shi Fan is also very emotional when she listens to it.

Unconsciously, Bing Ruolian was already in tears, and leaned forward and threw herself into Shi Fan's arms.

"Uh!" Shi Fan hesitated, and his big hand gently wrapped around her and hugged her.

In the man's arms, Bing Ruolian sobbed softly, and the hard breath of a man she hadn't seen for a long time made her body tremble slightly, getting hotter and hotter.