She was a musician, and she was quite famous in his city.

His name is Raffin, and although he has a slight talent for music, she is rarely known to the outside world. For him, music is like an art to enjoy alone, and he never intends to buy his life for others or money. But only one person is excepted.

The person who excludes him is his creative inspiration and motivation. For Raffin, that person is everything to him. That man, his lover, was Morn.

Although the musician Raffin has a great talent, he never wants to be known to the outside world. Therefore, his income, undoubtedly, must naturally be pitiful. But her lover never gave up on him and always followed Raffin's side. She didn't do it for anything, just because she liked Raffin, she loved Raffin.

Of course, it would be terrible if they really didn't have an income. That way, even if they really still complement each other and separate, maybe death will be together forever. However, people want to think on the bright side......

Of course, Morn will not be separated from him because of this, and will not leave because he has no money and cannot give her what she wants. In fact, what she wanted, Raffin still gave, was Raffin himself.

So Morn took advantage of his amazing musical talent to do something. She recorded some of her songs and gave them to some local music producers. Maybe that could be a good choice, she thought, maybe it would be in exchange for some benefit.

And this approach, Laffin naturally has no opinion. No one doesn't like what they create and doesn't want people to appreciate. Raffin just didn't like to do it deliberately, and he felt that anyone who could come and listen to his music was destined to do it. Those who don't have the opportunity to appreciate his creations will naturally lose this opportunity.

And Morn's approach was also so fateful that he got the attention of the music producer, and he didn't mind working with Raffin. And Rafin, even if he is not the kind of person who has good money, but he is not a fool, of course he knows his perfect situation now, and her lover has obtained this perfect opportunity for him, he naturally will not miss it. This one is not for herself, but for her lover, Morn.

The cooperation continued, and their lives became smoother day by day. Because of his talent, and the moving melody he played, every time the strings fluctuated, it seemed like a natural sound. As expected, he slowly went from being a musician who wrote music for others to a small performer.

In his house, there would be some people who liked music to come and listen to her play a song. And his beautiful melody is like an incurable virus, implanted in other people's brains and infected.

Those who have heard Raffin play are fascinated by their troubles, and when they talk about music, they can't help but mention Laffin. And when it comes to Raffin, every word that comes out of his mouth seems to have perfect grammar, and it makes people want to come there for themselves.

And Raffin originally came to his house to listen to him play, but he didn't need money, because he felt that it was all fate. And slowly, he found that more and more people came, and there were naturally more and more fresh faces. This made him can't help but make a choice, charge ......

Although it is a fee, the price is impressive. Everybody thinks it's an acceptable amount of money. And people who paid to listen to Raffin would think that the price was too much. There are even a number of people who have suggested to Raffin that he should raise the price a little. And Raffin, who heard this, just smiled and said nothing.

Of course, as long as he came to listen to his performance a long time ago, he still didn't charge money, because he still felt that this was fate.

In this way, as time went on, he himself realized that maybe the price should be raised a little, and he slowly tried to increase the price. And naturally, they also began to live a life of little wealth.

So in this way, he became a well-known musician in the city.

......

And of course, the world is always like this, and maybe it's destined to surprise you a little or a big one. Like Raffin today, he still hasn't played his piano for a while. And now, he feels that the inner fluctuations are so obvious and exaggerated.

Recently, he can always see that the corners of his eyes are red. But that will only be known if someone comes to see it. Now, he hasn't seen many people in a few days. And the people I saw were just a few people who had been seeing a lot lately.

Where he is now, is a hospital. And to be precise, he's in a current ward. At this time, he was crying. Because of his lover, Morn was the one lying in the hospital bed.

"Why are you crying?" Raffin, who had been sad for an unknown amount of time, still bowed his head in frustration, and seemed to have no reaction to the sudden ghostly voice. Was that a shock to him? In the face of his lover who hadn't woken up for a few days, he might as well die.

"Are you here to kill me?"

"No, I'm not here to kill you, nor am I here to save you. The voice was strange, as if it had a terrible seduction, as if it were trying to seduce Raffin: "I am here to save your lover." ”