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On the field not far away, the violinist who originally played the violin did not know when he would leave.

In the entire restaurant, in addition to Gu Qingcheng, there was another noble man.

In front of the Steinway & Sons piano, a pair of slender fingers gently sliced the keys, spilling out a series of sharp and piercing sounds.

The next moment, these beautiful hands put on the black and white keys, raised their fingertips, dropped lightly, and played.

If it was a chaotic sound before, now the music is clear, subtle and soft, and the notes flow gently like a clear spring, which is very beautiful.

Gu Qingcheng looked at the man sitting in front of the piano from a distance, with a long body exuding elegance and dignity.

Heart, beating wildly.

Thread burst through her chest.

She couldn't stop her emotions and could only look at him.

Under the orange light, his resolute side face appeared deep and gentle, with a high nose bridge, a perfectly angled chin, and a slight Adam's apple, and a straight back exuding his cold abstinence.

His eyes were not on the keys, and he seemed to have a good grasp of the track.

A pair of narrow phoenix eyes were slightly constricted, and from her point of view, she could clearly see that his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes.

Noble.

Elegance.

Between his gestures, he exudes the innate dignity of a king.

Such a man made her fascinated.

The song is very good, and I am very familiar with her.

She knew this piece so well that her fingers on the table seemed to be on the keys, and she couldn't help but follow his slender fingertips to press the keys and play the music with him.

Each of these beautiful notes is like a hug, holding her in her arms and filling her heart with a warm sense of happiness.

Her heart was pounding, and she didn't even know if it was for this song or for this man who played the piano.

Devoted, she listened very devotedly, felt the stability and tenderness in her heart, and unconsciously her nose was sour and her eyes were hot.

The hand rises, falls, and the last note passes quickly, ending the song. Huo Sicheng, who was sitting in front of the piano, raised his eyes and looked at Gu Qingcheng.

He looked at her, and he knew in her eyes surprise, joy, complexity, and finally watery tenderness, and his eyes were more gentle.

Stepping forward, he came to her.

At close range, Gu Qingcheng saw his face in Huo Sicheng's dark and bright eyes, as if in his eyes, she would always be the only one.

"Why are you playing this tune?" She asked him in a low voice, and said to him with great certainty, "You shouldn't be able to play." Because no one in this world should be able to play this tune except me. "

Huo Sicheng's thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was soft: "IMiYou." "

Gu Qingcheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Huo Sicheng in shock.

Not only can he play, but he even knows the name of the piece.

Yes.

This piece came from her hand, and she has only played it once.

It was her mother's death day, and it was raining heavily, so she played this song in the school music room.

IMiYou – I miss you, this is the meaning in Chinese.

She misses her mother, so much, that she almost goes crazy at the thought of it.

This is the origin of this song, even the song she wrote the lyrics and only sang once.

But when he said IMiYou, she was a little confused.

Did he miss her, or did he just say the title to her? ….

"IMiYou。" Her voice trembled softly, staring at Huo Sicheng's phoenix eyes that attracted her, "This song is called IMiYou, and no one knows the meaning of this song better than me." Tell me, why would you? "

No.

She asked the wrong question.

Originally, she wanted to ask Huo Sicheng if she wanted her or the track, but when the words came to her lips, she said the wrong thing.

She felt that her brain seemed to be no longer her own, and it was completely insufficient.

Hoss ().. co

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With the light in his eyes, he stared at Gu Qingcheng with tenderness like water.

His voice was soft, "Because I was there that night." "

He has always been by Gu Qingcheng's side.

More than that night in the music room.

Those countless nights.

Every year when she goes to Longshan Cemetery to pay respects, he is there, and he has always been by her side.

But she never knew he existed, and she never looked at him.

Gu Tingcheng's heart trembled, and his hands on the table trembled uncontrollably.

He's there?

Huo Sicheng was in the music room that night?

"You're in the music room too......" she whispered, her teeth chattering, "I...... Didn't see you ......"

Now that she thinks about it, she went into the music room that night and didn't look around to see if there was anyone.

She didn't watch it because no one would be in the music room at night.

It was Friday night, and everyone who should have gone home had gone home, and everyone who had gone out had gone out.

I never thought that Huo Sicheng would be in the music room.

He should be on the second floor, she thought.

After all, the piano was on the first floor, and she could see him at a glance.

Huo Sicheng looked at Gu Qingcheng who was holding back with pity, and his voice was low: "If you see me, this song will not be written by you." "

Gu Qingcheng was stunned.

That's right.

She used to hate him so much, where he was, she would never set foot in it.

She was miserable that night, and she never let anyone see her painful side.

How many injuries she suffered outside, how many grievances she suffered, and in the end, she was alone in the dead of night, licking and licking the scars of her body and mind.

"Without you in my life, everything else is nothing." Huo Sicheng's eyes were bright and his voice was gentle, "I miss you, I want to be with you all day." I miss you, I've been waiting for you, waiting for you to come back to me, all I think about is you. "

Gu Qingcheng looked at Huo Sicheng blankly.

Heart.

Damn, she's in love with Huo Sicheng, and even seeing him so seductive, she wants to kiss him.

She suppressed the strong enthusiasm in her heart very hard, and finally asked the question she wanted to know: "Are you memorizing my lyrics, or are you just thinking about me?" "

"Both." Huo Sicheng responded softly to Gu Qingcheng, "But I miss you more, I miss you purely." "

Gu Tingcheng only felt that his cheeks were hot, and his heart was beating so fast that he was almost out of his mouth.

Too sultry.

Receiving his affirmative answer, she blushed and was excited.

He misses her, just her.

God knows, he can't help herself at the moment.

"You ......" she bit her lower lip to say something, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Huo Sicheng stretched out his hand to hold Gu Qingcheng's slender little hand, and said seriously word by word: "Allure, come back to me." "

Gu Qingcheng's heart trembled, and he looked at Huo Sicheng in disbelief.

"No matter what happened before." Huo Si's eyes were as bright as stars, and his voice was soft and petful, "Tonight is over." "

Gu Qingcheng's head was buzzing.

In front of her was Huo Sicheng's gentle expression, and in her ears was his inquiry about her promise.

To start over?

Is he really willing to start over with her, never hurt her again, never lie to her again?

"Allure, let's start over." Huo Sicheng asked Gu Qingcheng gently, "Okay?" ".

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