"I see. Mu Ang said, walked to the door of the president's room, and only then did he slightly unscrew the doorknob, and the sound of the piano poured out from the crack in the door.

The sad sound of the piano made De Muang's face change all of a sudden.

Moonlight love, he has played it countless times, and he can naturally hear that the sound of the piano at this moment is the last part of that song, just like the voice of Su Ai when he broke up with him.

Although it hurts, it is resolute!

Who's playing this tune?!Now in the room, it's only Ai! Is it her mother?Is she playing this tune?!

But why ......

Mu Ang slammed open the door and looked into the room with a pale face, only to see Su Ai sitting in front of the piano, playing seriously, the sunlight shining through the window on her body, making him have a trance illusion.

It's as if every qiē seems so unreal.

From the time she woke up, from the time she told her to regain her memory, from the time she put on the glow-in-the-dark stone ring they had agreed upon...... And they said that they were going to get married, and he and her family got along like a family, and this kind of qiē was just like a dream, just a kind of self-fantasy for him.

The real ending between him and her may be that she is by the river, tearing up the score, she turns away, so absolutely, and all he can do is pick up the broken pieces of paper......

Muang's face became more and more pale, the blood in his whole body seemed to be congealing, and his body was getting colder and colder. Her piano sounded closer and closer to the end, and just when he felt as if he couldn't even breathe, the piano suddenly turned.

It was a melody he hadn't heard before, and it wasn't on the score.

It was as if in the midst of despair and sorrow, but there was a new hope, as if in the midst of darkness, suddenly, there were many more colorful colors, enveloping the black, eliminating the ......

The original sad tune, at this moment, seems to have become another tune, a completely new tune......

When Su Ai finished playing the last note and left the keys with both hands, she would think about the improvised play she had just played.

Originally, I just played the moonlight in front of the piano at random, but the more I played, the more I integrated into the feelings, and when I played to the end of the original score, the fingers seemed to have their own consciousness, and many of the words I wanted to say and the feelings I wanted to express were all guò fingers, and at this moment, they became notes and played out.

The love between her and him, the final ending, is not sad, but happy, full of many hopes.

This is the real moonlight love, a song that belongs to her and him!

Recalling what she played just now, Su Ai smiled softly, this improvisation can probably be regarded as the best time in her life, by the way, she has to quickly write down what she played just now.

Just as she was about to get a pen and paper, Su Ai got up, but found Mu Ang standing at the door, staring at her with a stunned expression.

His face was a little pale, and his whole body seemed to be in a state of stiffness.

Su Ai was startled and hurriedly rushed forward, "Ang?!"

She shouted his name and held his face with both hands, his face was cold and cold, but today's temperature was obviously nearly 30 degrees, and it had nothing to do with the cold.

His eyes, unblinking, looked at her, feeling the warmth coming from her palm.

"Why are you so cold? Is there something wrong with your body?" Su Ai asked anxiously, seeing that Mu Ang was still clubbing like a wooden man, he suddenly became even more anxious, and was about to pull him to the sofa and sit down first, but suddenly, he hugged her.

Her petite body fell into his arms.

His jaw pressed against her shoulder, and his face was buried in her hair. The tall body, but like a child, hugged so tightly......

The tip of his nose was full of her breath, and it wasn't until this moment, when he hugged her like this, that he finally felt a trace of truth, "Ai, tell me, we are really going to get married, that's not a dream of mine." ”

Su Ai was stunned, a little puzzled, why Mu Ang suddenly said this, but from his sudden hug, she could feel a certain unease from him.

Childlike wandering.

If she could, she would be willing to give him peace of mind, lots and lots of peace of mind.

So Su Ai raised her hand, patted Mu Ang's back gently and gently, and said softly, "Yes, we are getting married, and my parents have already agreed, how can it be a dream?"

Her words caused him to let out a long breath, and it was a long time before he finally let go of his arms slightly and looked up at her.

Silent, silent.

But it seems that there are too many words contained in it.

Su Ai smiled, raised her hand, and touched Mu Ang's face again, "What's the matter, if you have any worries or doubts, you can say it, Ang, we will be husband and wife soon, you can tell me anything, whether it's good or bad, we will face it together." ”

His face turned bloody, and little by little he came back.

"You just ...... The tune I played made me think that our marriage and your willingness to be with me was just a fantasy of mine. Mouang explained why.

Su Ai was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that her unintentional playing would make Mu Ang have such associations.

"I'm sorry!" she said.

"Nothing to be sorry about. He took her hand and kissed her palm, "I'm the one who should really say I'm sorry." If it weren't for his hesitation at that time, she wouldn't have broken up with him like that.

In the final analysis, Yiqiē is just his own doing.

"Then let's not say we're sorry anymore. Su Ai said, "Moonlight love, I want to change it, that song is not complete, and the end of the song should not be sad." ”

"That's why you added the next paragraph?" he muttered.

"Yes, but it was improvised just now, and many places are quite stiff, and if you want to revise and revise it again, the ending will be happy and happy. She replied, standing on tiptoe and kissing him on the lips, "When I change the tune, we'll play it together, okay?" ”

In his throat, a voice overflowed with satisfaction, "Okay, let's play together." ”

Happy, happy tunes...... He was looking forward to it.

When Su Ai walked back to the piano, she picked up the sticky sheet music and said, "Did you pick it up and stick it piece by piece?"

"Hmm. He replied in a low voice.

Su Ai didn't know what kind of mood Mu Ang was in to piece together and paste the music score, but he could imagine that he must have been in pain at that time.

But not anymore, there will be no more such pain.

She carefully folded the score and put it in her bag, and then chatted to him about something more light-hearted, "By the way, did you really find a designer, customize your wedding dress, and buy expensive jewelry?"

"You know?" he raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't deliberately hide this from her, but he didn't take the initiative to mention it in front of her. Mainly because she had just recovered from a serious illness, he didn't want her to worry about the trivial matters of marriage, and he just wanted to wait until everything was ready, and then talk to her.

"I know it from watching the news. Su Ai replied, and then said with a straight face, "Ang, I don't need a wedding dress worth tens of millions, and I don't want expensive jewelry, I can marry you, I think it's very good." ”

"But I want the best for you! I want you to get whatever I can afford. He hoped that he could give her a perfect wedding and that she would have no regrets.

He could use all his power to make her a princess, a princess who belonged only to him.

"But I'm afraid I'm so careless, if I accidentally tear my wedding dress, or lose my jewelry......" Su Ai stuck out her tongue, and it was estimated that she would want to vomit blood in pain when she poured.

"It doesn't matter, even if it's really broken and lost, you can afford to toss. Mu Ang said, "I want the whole B City to know that I married you, and I, Mu Ang, married Su Ai!"

His eyes shone with a burning light.

Wedding is a ceremony that belongs to each other's love, and at the same time, each other's bodies are labeled as belonging to each other.

In an instant, Su Ai suddenly realized that marriage, not only Mu Ang, was gradually integrating into her world, her family. She also has to integrate into his world......

With Mu Ang's status, if she really wears a wedding dress of thousands of dollars and wears some jewelry of 10,000 yuan, I am afraid that there will be many people talking about it behind her back, although she knows that Mu Ang will not care about these discussions at all, if she really insists, he will definitely agree.

But ...... "Ang, thank you for being willing to give me a wedding that all women dream of." Su Ai said sincerely.

She understood his intentions and knew that he wanted to give her a grand and beautiful wedding, so that she could become Mrs. Mu in style.

"If you like it, if you like. Mu Ang kissed Su Ai on the cheek, "Ai, sue me, apart from the wedding, what else do you want, as long as it is what you want, I can give it to you." ”

If you love someone, you will want to give all the best things to that person, and this feeling is so strong.

Su Ai's eyes suddenly became a little bright, "Really, you can give me whatever I want?"

He bowed his head as a matter of course, and she said, "Well, I want a child...... One of our children. Although her body had slowly healed, he didn't do anything to her.

Even if the two of them were alone and intimate, it was just hugging and kissing, and several times, she could feel the changes in his body, but he restrained himself and did nothing to her.