Just as all flowers bloomed in an instant, the air in the entire backyard was filled with a faint fragrance. Even the moonlight tonight seemed to become particularly soft and bright, with unprecedented dazzling luster in the sky, and the occasional wind seemed to bring a light warmth.

A picture appeared out of nowhere in front of everyone in an instant. A beautiful boy in white clothes walked among the flowers. Not far ahead of him was a girl of seven or eight years old squatting in a sea of ​​flowers, picking beautiful and gorgeous flowers everywhere.

Not long after, she held the flowers in her arms and smiled at the boy. This smile, even if it was only shown on the face of a seven or eight-year-old girl, was dazzlingly beautiful and made people dare not look directly at it.

They didn't know who the little girl was, but they all attracted all their attention by her smile in an instant.

The boy walked up to her, rubbed her tender black hair, his voice gentle like the wind, and he penetrated into everyone's hearts word by word: "Senior brother is going back tomorrow. You have to follow your master to learn skills, and you can't be lazy, do you know?"

The little girl muttered her pink lips, and the smile at the corners of her lips dissipated with the wind: "Senior brother is going back again, why can't he stay with me all the time?"

A little darkness flashed in the boy's eyes that she couldn't understand, a little coldness and helplessness, but the little girl was too young to understand.

He said, "Wait a little longer, maybe one day in the future, my senior brother will stay by your side forever."

"Senior brother, don't lie." The little girl stretched out her little finger, and her small willow-leaf eyebrows finally slowly completed the half-moon shape: "Let's hook."

The boy in white looked down and looked at her small and delicate fingers. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his fingers.

The two fingers were hooked together, and the wind blew, and they picked up their clothes, and the plain gauze dresses were swaying. They looked so beautiful that they were even more dazzling than the words that were all over the sky...

The sound of the piano turned, and the ding dong meandered, like flowing clouds and flowing water, like colorful clouds and clouds, as if there was not only sound, but also color.

The sea of ​​flowers in front of me disappeared in an instant, and the sound of waves sounded in my ears. The white waves were covered with golden sand layer after layer, leaving behind a white shell that was no longer alive but still beautiful and charming.

The little girl grew up and still couldn't see her face clearly, but everyone could feel that she was the little girl who was seven or eight years old just now.

However, this time, the little girl suddenly grew up to fifteen or sixteen years old. In a hazy way, she only felt that she was as beautiful as a painting, but she couldn't tell where the beauty was.

Behind her was still wearing white clothes, but the boy had become a stunning man and a man who could take on any important responsibilities.

The blurred facial features are indescribable and elegant, and cannot be seen clearly, but they are more charming than seeing clearly.

He walked on the beach and looked at the girl ahead who had been watching for more than ten years but seemed to be unable to see enough.

The girl suddenly bent over and picked up a shell, put it in her ear and listened carefully, with bright eyebrows and eyes. She turned around and ran back to the man, raised her hand and brought the shell closer to his ear.

"Senior brother, let me hear the sound of the waves."

The man didn't speak, listened quietly.

The sound of the sea, with wind and waves, is like two intertwined piano sounds, which are seamless and flawless.

But his eyes were always covered with a layer of melancholy dullness, his eyes were locked on the girl's delicate face, and his swelling eyelashes were slightly sunken. What was hidden in his eyes was indescribable pity and reluctance.

But the girl couldn't feel all this at all. She still smiled sweetly. Every time she picked up a beautiful shell, she would show it to him and let him listen to her favorite sound of waves.

Everyone can feel the man's heavy mood, feel his helplessness and injury. Only the girl he cares most, always smiling, as if she always believes that she will live so happily every day in the future.

They walked from afternoon to dusk and then to dusk.

The wind and waves were getting bigger, and the sea breeze mixed with the leisurely smell of sea water blew, wetting the girl's clothes, she couldn't help but hugging her arms gently.

Behind him, the man raised his long arms and hugged her gently.

The moment he leaned against his heart, the smile on the corners of the girl's lips and eyebrows disappeared, and the crystal clear eyes flashed with a dream-like mist.

"How long will you leave this time?" she asked suddenly.

The man in white didn't say anything because this time, he could never give her an answer again.

She suddenly reached out to hold his strong waist, her voice was hoarse: "Don't go back, senior brother, don't leave again this time."

She seemed to have a premonition that if he went back this time, he would never come back again.

The man sighed softly and hugged her hard in his arms: "You are still young..."

"I've grown up." The girl raised her head from his arms, suddenly reached out and held his neck, pulled him towards her, and stood on tiptoe, and her thin pink lips quickly came over.

She has grown up and has understood many things she didn't understand in the past.

Why does the senior brother always have to leave from time to time? It took more than a month to leave? Why does he always have a hint of sadness that she can't see through in his eyes? Why does he obviously like her but never say it...

It’s just because he has a completely different identity from ordinary people, just because he shoulders a heavy responsibility that ordinary people cannot bear.

The moment he pressed his lips against each other, the simple and indifferent man was shocked. The overly shocked feeling made him unable to maintain his former indifference and warmth.

He always wanted to have this lips, this small body, and this delicate and delicate heart, and he always wanted to take her for himself!

The long arms that fell on her waist became stronger. He slightly left her lips and lowered his eyes to her cloud eyes. When he saw the crystal tears in her eyes, all the forbearance and persistence turned into vain in an instant.

With his arms tightened, he lowered his head, and could no longer suppress his crazy urge...

"Senior Brother..." A tear that was inexplicably slid down her cheeks and fell gently on the strings, but because of such a slight tear, the sound of the piano broke.

Chu Jiangnan took his long finger back from the strings and looked at her with his head tilted, and the eyes of the others also fell on her.

Qiqi blinked, stretched out his fingers and even hooked a drop of crystal tears from the corner of his eyes.

But where did these tears come from? Why didn’t she even know? It was inexplicably strange, why did she cry?

Maybe it’s because I feel the girl’s sadness and feel it myself.

"Who are those two?" She looked at Chu Jiangnan and blinked, but the corners of her eyes were still sour.

This is not the first time she has seen this man and a woman. When she saw it last time, the girl seemed to be twelve or thirteen years old. This time she saw her when she was seven or eight years old and how she looked after her adult life.

Although she couldn't see clearly every time, she was sure that these two people were the two she had seen before and had not changed.

Why can you always see them when playing the piano with your senior brother? Who are they?

She could feel the heaviness and sorrow in the man's heart. What was he sad? He clearly liked each other, why was that kiss so heart-wrenching that made people feel an inexplicable pain?

Chu Jiangnan shook his head, and his heart felt inexplicably desolate. With his long fingers, he took the life ghost su away and took Tianya back.

Qiqi also carried Haijiao and turned into the room. It didn't take long to lift out of the room. Haijiao had already been put away by her.

Seeing that Xiao Yu'er had already made chrysanthemum tea and also brought some tea fruits, she asked them to come to the backyard pavilion and used snacks together.

I don’t know why everyone has a bit of heavy heart, but I don’t know what everyone is thinking. A few people have never tried to be so quiet when they get together.

After a while, Qiqi suddenly raised the corner of his lips and asked with a smile: "How is my piano skills? Have you improved after being with my senior brother for so long? Achu, you said."

Mu Chu shook his head gently and said lightly: "The piano skills seem to have not improved much, but the internal strength has improved a lot."

Chu Jiangnan did not move his true energy when he was playing the piano just now, but Qiqi moved, and they could all feel it.

However, when she moved her true energy, the effect of the popping was still not as good as that of Chu Jiangnan, who did not move her true energy. At least it means that her piano skills were much worse than her senior brother's.

Qiqi understood what he meant, picked up the tea fruit and leaned against Chu Jiangnan's lips, with a trace of resentment: "It's all because my senior brother didn't teach me. I don't know what to think about on weekdays, but I just don't want to spend my thoughts on teaching me piano skills."

"I didn't want to teach you." He looked at her with a tilted head and said helplessly: "You are always so busy, you have too many things to do and too many things to learn. You put it aside."

Qiqi couldn't help but spit out her tongue, knowing that what he was talking about was the truth. Not only did she have to be busy with things, but she also had to learn a lot.

She only learned a little and a half of the secrets that Ye Lanfeng gave her, and she hadn't moved most of the time at all. As for the mental methods and formulas that her senior brother taught her, she only learned a few years.

Speaking of this, she suddenly found that there were still many things waiting for her to learn. Why was she so busy? It was incredible!

"Then you spend more time with me to play the piano and teach me the piano skills. I am Meng Zhenren's apprentice. If they hear that the piano skills are not good when they go out to play for others in the future, it will be embarrassing to the master and senior brother."

Chu Jiangnan took the tea fruit she handed over, but just tasted it briefly, and didn't say anything.

In fact, Qiqi could see that he was in a serious mood tonight. He just didn't say it, and acted as calm as usual, but she could still feel the little uneasiness in his heart.

He will have surgery tomorrow. Will he be worried about anything? Or is he worried about dying on the operating table tomorrow?

The word death tightened her heart. She couldn't help but reach out to hold his big palm, her thin lips moved slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

She didn't know that her actions made the men sitting next to her tremble at the same time.
Chapter completed!