"Xiao Jin, if I couldn't play the piano anymore, would you still be friends with me?"

The little girl suddenly asked.

…

"I do not quite understand."

An ethereal and illusory voice sounded in the little girl's mind. Xiao Jin flapped his wings and shook off the tiny bits of light, "I came here because I was attracted by the sound of your piano."

"If it weren't for the sound of your piano, I might not know you."

"I won't... become friends with you."

"……I am very happy."

"You said we were friends."

Xiao Jin's joyful mood infected the little girl.

The little girl couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

She was also very happy.

I can get to know Xiao Jin.

"...The sound of my piano attracted Xiao Jin here..."

The little girl murmured.

"You can play the piano, and you play it very well."

"Why do you say you can't play the piano anymore?"

Xiao Jin tried hard to express his thoughts, "But, I already know you."

"Even if you can't play the piano anymore, we are still friends."

"It's just that I feel a little regretful that I can no longer hear the sound of your piano."

…

"Sorry?"

The little girl pursed her lips.

"Um."

Because of the slight sigh, Xiao Jin's already ethereal voice became a little fainter.

"Thank you, Xiaojin."

The little girl had a big smile on her face.

"Um?"

Xiao Jin blinked in confusion.

"I can play the piano."

The little girl's eyes lit up brightly, "I will always play the piano."

"I like playing the piano."

"I will play better and better."

"I want to make my mother happy."

"I also want to play the piano for Xiao Jin."

…

"Thanks."

Xiao Jin smiled and said, "I like the sound of your piano very much."

"Then I'll play it for you again!"

The little girl who had just made up her mind was filled with joy.

Soon, the light and cheerful sound of the piano sounded in the piano room.

Just like the tinkling spring water, the sun sets and sparkles, and the branches and leaves above are reflected in it, undulating with the water.

The golden figure flies above it, with butterfly wings fluttering, like an elf in the mountains.

Wherever it passed, bits and pieces of broken light fell.

It complements the sparkling waves on the water below, making it look like a dream.

…

"I practiced the piano all day."

"Xiao Jin also stayed with me for a day."

Mother Hua couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on her face, "My mother came back that day and listened to my performance, and she praised me for the first time in a long time."

"She said that my playing finally regained the spirit it had at the beginning."

"No longer so rigid."

…

"Now of course I know what was wrong with me at that time."

Mother Hua sighed, "At that time, I had reached a dead end."

"I want to perform well so much that I am inevitably a little cautious when playing, for fear that I will play a wrong syllable."

"With all this overthinking, how can my playing be smooth, let alone have any emotional resonance?"

"The performance cannot make people immersed in the scene, and the performance cannot move people's hearts."

"It's not a qualified performance at all."

…

"I was so happy."

"It's just that when I wanted to introduce Xiao Jin to my mother, I found that Xiao Jin was missing."

"Just when I was about to get anxious, Xiao Jin's voice appeared in my mind..."

…

"Your mother can't see me."

"I'll wait for you here."

…

"What's wrong?"

The little girl's mother couldn't help but asked strangely when she saw her daughter suddenly stunned.

"nothing."

The little girl shook her head.

She looked at her mother carefully, then looked at Xiao Jin, and found that Xiao Jin was right. Although Xiao Jin was right in front of her mother at this time, her mother looked like she didn't see anything.

Is she the only one who can see Xiao Jin?

…

After the little girl had dinner, she returned to the piano room.

Also coming with me was the little girl’s mother.

In the evening, my mother teaches.

The little girl told Xiao Jin during the day that she would keep playing the piano and get better and better, so the little girl studied very seriously.

Xiao Jin sat on the piano cover and looked at the little girl quietly.

The moon outside the window is rising higher and higher.

…

At night, the little girl was lying on the bed, tilting her head and looking at Xiao Jin to the side.

In the dim room, Xiao Jin looked increasingly unreal.

She is becoming more and more beautiful.

She was a little dazed.

…

"Xiao Jin, you are so beautiful."

"Thanks."

"Mom praised me last night."
To be continued...