"Then I'll pick a musical instrument and go back to learn it." Song Mo quickly sorted out his mood.

Now that you're here, let's have fun and watch it.

"Pick?" There was a dark mockery in Wen Ruyu's eyes.

It's like I can play any instrument.

To learn an instrument, it takes a lot of time to practice.

The different rooms in this piano shop are decorated differently.

Song Mo was not interested in the piano, and she didn't plan to go home with a big ancient musical instrument on her back, so she walked around the first floor and went up to the second floor.

In a room on the second floor filled with modern street style, she saw an electric guitar.

The black body of the electric guitar is decorated with a large number of sticker patterns, and just holding it in the hand will give its owner the feeling that he is the center of the stage.

She asked, "Can I try it?" ”

The young clerk who followed her shook his head, "This is where our boss stayed, if you want to buy it, I can help you ask." Just give it a try, please—"

"Thank you." Song Mo carefully held the guitar, plugged it in, and then set up a posture.

It was as if someone was taking her hand, the pick swept over the strings, and the music flowed out of her hand.

The passionate and uninhibited music is like a girl dancing in a square in a sexy outfit, dancing with onlookers.

The look of Wen Ruyu became more and more strange.

This style of music is too similar, too much like that gloomy woman.

This Song Mo must have something to do with that gloomy woman.

"Teacher Wen, your face is not very good, what's wrong?" Zhuo Ruoxuan's seemingly unintentional worried eyes pulled Wen Ruyu back to reality from her memories.

She hurriedly straightened her hair and found a reason for her gaffe.

"Her performance is very good, I was fascinated by it."

Zhuo Ruoxuan knew that this was not the answer.

It seems that there is a story between Wen Ruyu and Song Mo.

And Song Mo, between plucking, she finally remembered a little bit of the story.

The girl took her, plucking the strings.

"Wrong, wrong, it's not like this, it's going to be like this." The stumbling voice and speaking were jerky for her.

But a description popped up in her head, she was an angel, an angel of music.

Memories as blank as a snowy field couldn't tell her why, but the word came to mind.

She wanted to follow her gaze and look at the girl's face, but only halfway through it was interrupted by a sudden headache.

"Hmm-" She grabbed her guitar.

It was something that was on the shelves, and she didn't dare break it.

Memories are all blank.

"Don't think about it, come on, take a deep breath." A voice came to mind.

Song Mo instinctively refused. She didn't want to live her life like this without knowing anything.

Where did she come from, what about her powers, what was her past.

There is no point in living a life without knowing anything, and that kind of life.

"Don't rush for a while, you'll always remember, don't hurt yourself, okay?"

After getting a little promise, Song Mo closed his eyes.

Holding her in one hand, he handed the crumbling guitar in her hand to the waiter, "Take it and take care of it, give it to her." ”

The clerk was slightly stunned, "Boss? ”

The clerk's words stunned the two onlookers, and they looked at the young man in front of them.

He had long hair, tied back at random, a wide coat to hide his thin body, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his clean and soft face made it difficult to distinguish gender for a while.

It was indeed a man who listened to the voice, but staring at that face made one doubt this judgment.

Helping her to sit down in a chair, the young man gasped slightly, "Inform her family to pick her up." ”

He turned to the two.

Zhuo Ruoxuan's heart was pounding, and she clenched her fingers.

She has heard of the owner of this piano shop, an adult who does not know the origin, and her mother said that as long as she can have a little relationship with this boss, she will be enough to attract attention among the wealthy families in Jiangqi City.

"Are the two young ladies her companions?" The voice of the youth was gentle.

"Well, it's a friend." Zhuo Ruoxuan nodded.

Although initially, she just wanted to take advantage of Song Mo, but now, she found that Song Mo had a higher use value, so it was naturally impossible to let it go.

The young man pursed his lips, pulled out a jewelry box from the cabinet, and handed it to her.

"Since we're friends, this should be my greeting gift."

Lying in the box is a piece of silver jewelry, which is exquisitely crafted, and it looks like a master's handwriting.

Zhuo Ruoxuan's eyes lit up.

"This ......" is too generous to give such a valuable gift when we meet for the first time.

However, Wen Ruyu beside her was not too happy, she only felt that the young man's face was a little familiar, as if she had seen it before when she was in Linjiang City.

But she quickly shook her head and began to wonder if she had misremembered.

The young man just smiled as he watched the girl put on the necklace in front of her.

Since this Miss Zhuo wants to use his little demon, he might as well give her a little scare.

"I still want to take her to rest, so I won't bother the two guests to continue to choose, and if you want to take home a favorite instrument, you can get a 20% discount by telling my brother." After saying that, he said goodbye politely, and then helped Song Mo to rest.

Song Mo just heard the sound of a violin.

The melodious melody is like the wind blowing through the grassland full of white flowers, gentle and quiet.

It wasn't until she heard the most familiar passage that she was sure that this was the melody of her dreams.

She hurriedly opened her eyes, trying to see the person playing the violin, but the whole room was unusually dark, and the faint light could only give a vague outline of the man's back.

"Awake?"

"Are you ......" Song Mo's gaze chased after the man.

The young man just put down the violin in his hand and did not move again.

"Go back when you wake up, and don't care about finding your past anymore."

"Why?"

The young man closed his eyes slightly, "Because once you attract the attention of some people, even your grandfather will not be able to protect you, and maybe, even put your grandfather in it." ”

When he brought her out, he didn't know what that place meant to Independence, but when he learned about it by chance, he was full of chills.

To this day, there are still people looking for her in the independent continent, and once she is discovered, she will be captured by the strangers sent by the other side at any cost.

The young man pondered whether to tell her more, but finally chose to shut up.

"But if I don't know what happened to me, I'll be upset." She lowered her eyes and hugged herself.

The young man knew that she was deliberately playing pity, in order to get him to say something she wanted to know.

After struggling inwardly for three seconds, he considered the time for a breath and said lightly, "How about a bet?" ”

"Bet on what?"

"724 points, as long as you can get this score in the next monthly exam, I can tell you something. It's up to you to decide the location, just tell the clerk a few days in advance. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he pushed the door and left.

"This is the lounge upstairs of the piano shop, if you feel comfortable, you can go back."