Chapter 448 "The Other Side. Past Stories of Snow Hunting (3)

Meaning.

I heard that a girl wrote a love letter and gave him roses and chocolates!

But I think it's probably all true, because the man only sat in the car and waited since that day and never came out again.

On this day, as usual, he left on time at six o'clock.

I removed the umbrella above my head, looked up at the snowy sky, and asked myself how long I had to think before I had the courage to return the umbrella. I guess that person deliberately ignored himself......

Also, I'm just an ordinary person to him, so why should people remember me?

Tomorrow, tomorrow I will return the umbrella to others.

The next day, I was still at that time and place, standing under the stop sign and waiting for the train, but the person did not come......

On the weekend, Joong-chun called to say that he had finished his one-week field trip and had wanted to ask me out to skate, but his relatives had flown from across the ocean to see him, so they couldn't go out with me.

I said it was right to go with my family.

I practiced playing the cello in my room, but I always felt that the tune was playing differently, and I was not in a good mood.

I didn't want to play the piano, I was lying on the window and looking out, probably on weekends, Zhongchun always found all kinds of excuses to come to my house to play, so I'm so bored today, right?

I thought so, but all I could think about was the black umbrella......

Another month passed, and the man never showed up again.

Soon, the winter break came, and I received an invitation from the music club of the school's student union to play the classical instrument 'guqin' at the evening party at the end of the semester

To be honest, the guqin is not so easy to control, and my playing is only scratching the surface.

In addition, when I play the guqin, I will recite ancient poems together, but every time I listen to those poetic poems rapping in the mouth of the British, I often jump out of the ancient rhyme of the guqin, and I can't help but snicker in my heart.

But I have to say that many classical cultures in China still have 'Confucius' and his old man, which is both fresh and mysterious in the eyes of these foreigners!

After lunch, I wore a thick cashmere coat to the piano shop to buy strings. There are only a handful of guqin strings in the UK, and I had to take the bus an hour later and then walk 30 minutes across two streets to get there.

It was a very luxurious piano shop, and many British royals occasionally visited, so there were all kinds of musical instruments in it.

I took off my coat before entering, and was wearing a plain white winter dress with a white bow tied around my waist, and I walked in and looked at the array of musical instruments.

Music knows no race or creed, so the owner of this piano shop is very friendly to me. Took the strings to me, and it gave me a discount.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper Tony said to me, "Annie, the piano upstairs is about to be sold, you can go up and have another look now." ”

"Tony, do you mean the 'Royal Music Box'?" The piano has a long history, having been kept by a royal duke for many years, and it is inlaid with many rare gems that are invaluable to the price.

And that piano is one of the best in terms of tone and handmade.

His price and status discourage many buyers. It's almost the treasure of the town.

I smiled and said, "It's a good thing that the piano finally has a home." ”

"Alas~ It's a pity that his buyer doesn't understand music at all. It's just for gifts. Tony shrugged his shoulders in disappointment.

"...... hesitated for a moment, but I still planned to go upstairs to say goodbye to the piano that made me daunted several times, which was also the piano that Zhong Chun particularly liked.

I walked up the retro staircase step by step, and saw the black piano shining in the light of the crystal chandelier, and then my eyes were locked on the tall and slender figure next to the piano.

"Hello~" I guessed that he probably looked back at me because I greeted me in Chinese.

He looked at me condescendingly with his hands behind his back, dressed in a black suit, and did not speak.

"Uh...... Do you remember me? We've met, at the school gate, I almost slipped, and then you saved me and gave me an umbrella......? ”

He seemed to remember something and nodded.

I took the liberty of asking, "So you are the buyer of the piano?" ”

He didn't speak, but I always felt that there was an innate mystical attraction in him that flooded my curiosity.

After a while, I asked, "Do you want to collect it?" Do you like piano or do you want to give it to someone who loves piano? …… Why did you buy this piano? ”

I suddenly felt my abruptness, bit my lip embarrassedly, my eyes shook from side to side, I stopped talking, and took two steps back.

He said coldly, "I have money." ”

“……”

Such a vulgar answer surprised many foreign waitresses who worshipped him around, which was not what a cold male god should say at all.

When I got out of the piano shop, I realized that it was snowing outside. Slip on your coat and leave your own footprints on the smooth, white snow.

I have a hobby that leaves footprints in the snow in all sorts of irregular directions, because after walking like this for a while, looking back, the footprints are like notes on sheet music, which is fun.

"Three! Two! One! I counted down three times, suddenly turned around, and then turned back, walking straight with regular small steps, and his remorseful bowels were blue, should he have been watching himself all the way......

Seeing that I was about to reach the intersection, I couldn't hold back any longer, and turned around and asked him, "Why are you following me all the way?" ”

He stood up with a blank face and said, "Are you going to make a bus?" ”

"yes......"

"I came out alone today, but I can't find my way back, I need to find the bus stop sign."

"Oh...... Come with me. Where are you going? ”

"That stop sign in front of your school. Someone will be there waiting for me. ”

“…… Do you have no change? "I judge with a keen intuition that the most important thing for the average rich person is change!

He didn't speak, he acquiesced. "You help me once, I'll give you a wish."

I said...... Are you a businessman? Do you like to withdraw money and trade so much? I said with a smile.

"It's not."

Then, there was no follow-up.

When I got in the car, I asked, "You need that piano so much that you bought it?" ”

"I want to give the piano to someone who is very important to me. I'm going to give him the best, I've got money, so I'm going to give it to him