After all, she also takes this work very seriously and always wants to be perfect.

Mu Ang put the score back on the piano stand, and Su Ai was about to get up, but he said, "You don't need to stand up." As he spoke, he leaned down, his hands crossed Su Ai's body, and his fingers rested on the keys.

Suddenly, Su Ai's whole person looked as if she had fallen into Mu Ang's arms, her back was against his chest, and each other's cheeks were very close, and the tip of her nose could feel his breathing lightly.

Sometimes, the ambiguity of the posture alone can make people's hearts beat so hard that they even hold their breath.

The slender fingers began to slowly move around the keys, and the notes on the composition poured out one by one.

"Very beautiful tune. "It feels like this piece is like your person, comforting, but full of hope." ”

"Yes...... Really?", almost making her bite off her tongue.

God, she and he were all stripped naked and rolled over the bed, how could this ambiguity already make her feel so hot that she didn't even know whether her attention should be on the sound of the piano or his body.

"Here, the turning point can be changed again. It wasn't until his voice rang in her ears that she came to her senses.

"Huh?" As soon as she turned her head, her lips almost kissed his cheek.

The well-defined side face looks so three-dimensional and exciting.

His gaze glanced at her, hooked the corners of his lips, and his fingers re-played the turn on the keys, "Here, the turn is a bit stiff. ”

"Oh. Then she drew her attention back to the keys, and then she raised her fingers and played the turning point twice, as he said, both of which were indeed a little unnatural.

"Is the scale too high? Su Ai muttered, her fingers tapping a few more basses.

"Instead of lowering it, it is better to pull it up, you can do it here. As he spoke, his fingers tapped a few notes on the keys at the same time.

Suddenly, a different, new feeling erupted in his few notes, which also made Su Ai's eyes light up, yes! Why didn't she think of doing the opposite?!

These few tones seemed to open another painful one for her, making her have more thoughts.

"Then this can be changed here...... By the way, you can repeat it after that......" she muttered to herself, her hands on the keys over and over again, and revising them over and over again.

In this playing, the problematic turning point is becoming more and more perfect.

Mu Ang looked at Su Ai quietly, at this time, she was engrossed in playing, all her thoughts were on the song. Anyone can see her dedication and dedication to music. Her eyes were shining, and her whole person seemed to exude an incomparable brilliance.

It's as if she's getting more and more dazzling, more and more attractive.

When her fingers flicked a certain note, she suddenly became happy, "That's right, this is the note! Ang, using this note to turn can make this place sound more expansive!" she turned her head to look at him excitedly, only to find that he was looking at her intently.

"What's wrong?" she raised her hand in confusion and waved it in front of his eyes.

After two swings, his hand was suddenly grabbed by him.

"Ahh He muttered, looking at her almost obsessively, "No matter how dazzling you will be in the future, no matter how many men will set their eyes on you in the future, don't fall in love with anyone else." ”

When she heard this, she chuckled, wondering if he was thinking too much, and it sounded like she was going to say it to him!, "Are you kidding me?" she asked, smiling.

"I'm not kidding. He took her hand and said sternly, "You know, I've never liked to joke. ”

She was stunned, only to feel that her hand was clenched tightly by him.

The doubts in her eyes deepened, Su Ai didn't understand why Mu Ang would say this, the word dazzling had never had anything to do with her, and if she was really popular with men, she wouldn't have dated him for the first time until she was 28 years old.

"I ...... I don't understand......" she muttered.

yes, she doesn't understand...... Muang's eyes sparkled, and she didn't understand that her beauty was slowly radiating, just as her efforts in music were showing her achievements little by little.

Some women are the most moving when they are young and beautiful, but some women are more and more charming with the precipitation of the years.

Perhaps, her future will just be an ordinary housewife, or perhaps, she will eventually stand on her stage radiantly, but no matter what it is, he hopes that the last person to be by her side is him.

"It's okay if you don't understand, as long as you promise me. Muang said in a low voice.

Su Ai blinked her eyes, hmm...... Although she thought that Mu Ang was too exaggerated to say this, she still nodded and said, "Okay, I see." ”

Only then did he let go of his hand.

Su Ai blushed, the place he held just now was still hot, and he looked at the wall clock on the side, and the time displayed was already 8 o'clock in the evening.

"You've been in meetings, haven't you eaten. She busied.

"Hmm. He bowed his head.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" and she was still letting him accompany her all the time to revise the tune.

"I'm not too hungry. "Even if you don't eat for a few days, it's nothing." ”

"No, the food must be delicious, otherwise it is easy to get sick. "Comrade Su Ai is quite stern and authentic. On weekdays, her parents often tell her to eat well and not to go hungry.

Mu Ang smiled softly, "Okay, I'll remember." "There's a person who really cares about how they feel, and that's it.

It makes people nostalgic, addicted, and deeper, and treats them as treasures.

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Su Ai and Mu Ang went to a restaurant not far from Mu Shi Mansion to have a meal.

When Mu Ang was eating, Su Ai also ordered a drink to accompany him.

"By the way, your father is still ...... Have you been with your mother?" asked Su Ai.

"Always with me. "Actually, my father has been accompanying my mother since 30 years ago, and now, it's just a different form of accompaniment. ”

"In a few days, it will be your mother's 'May Seven', and when the time comes, do you plan to invite relatives and friends to come over?" According to the custom, after a person dies, every seven days, he will do a Buddhist service and pay tribute, and "May Seven" is the most lively among them. Usually when it comes to "five or seven", it will be done in a big way.

"My father didn't mention it, probably because he didn't want too many people to come to the house to do 'five-seven'. Muang replied.

"Oh. Su Ai said, "Then I went to your house that day, I want to worship your mother." ”

His eyelashes twitched slightly, and he said, "Okay." "Will Mother be happy? I am glad that there is a person who is sincerely worshipping her.

He didn't know, but he knew that he was happy, happy that Su Ai was sincerely accepting and respecting his mother, even if his mother was crazy and crazy in this life.

"I can't help you with anything at work, but if it's life, if you need me anything, just say it!" Su Ai said, "If you're tired and have any worries you want to talk about, you can tell me, so here's ......" She raised her head and lightly touched his eyebrows, "Don't wrinkle anymore, your brows are furrowed, it looks like you have a lot on your mind." ”

Even he hadn't noticed that he was frowning, but had she noticed? His brow gradually widened from her fingers, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "As long as you are by my side, it will be enough for me." ’

In this way, no matter what he is facing, he will not be afraid.

On the day of May 7, because it was not a weekend, Su Ai deliberately asked for leave and went back to Mu's house with Mu Ang.

At the mourning hall of the Mu family, there were no relatives, but a monk wearing a robe, chanting, smoke curled in the mourning hall, and the black and white photo of Lu Xiaoxiao was still placed in the center of the front of the mourning hall.

Su Ai stepped forward respectfully and worshiped Lu Xiaoxiao. It's just that in the mourning hall, she didn't see Mu Tianqi.

"What about your father?" asked Su Ai, who turned her head to look at Mu Ang after the worship.

"I guess I'm still with my mother. Muang replied.

Su Ai was silent.

Perhaps, as Mu Ang said, Mu Tianqi has gone crazy, because he loves someone too much, and he is crazy.

And Lu Xiaoxiao, is she really happy when she dies? After death, in another world, can she see Si Chengyu? Or is there actually nothing, even that longing is gone.

"Can I take a look at your house?" asked Su Ai.

She wanted to know more about the place where he grew up. A few times she came here, she was in a hurry, and she didn't know how big this house was.

Mu Ang had no objections, and took Su Ai to visit the Mu family's house.

With Mu Ang leading, naturally there is no need to worry about getting lost, and Su Ai can also look at the house carefully. It is undeniable that this house is very delicate and beautiful, and every place seems to be built with heart.

Su Ai suddenly had a cognition, this is ...... Mu Tianqi carefully built a palace for Lu Xiaoxiao, but now, this palace is more like a cage, trapping Lu Xiaoxiao and Mu Tianqi at the same time.

When she walked to the door of a room and listened to Mu Ang say that this was Lu Xiaoxiao's room, Su Ai suddenly became curious.

"Can you go in and have a look?" Suddenly there was a strong desire to see the room where Lu Xiaoxiao, Ang's mother, lived.

Mu Ang stared at Su Ai and silently opened the door to the room.