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    Nan Tianyuan’s expression relaxed for a moment, revealing something.He pursed his lips, took her hand, and walked to the bench.

    Zhou Ruoxing’s palms were all sweaty, and he felt more nervous than ever before sitting in front of the piano.

    Nan Tianyuan stood aside and said, “Try it.”

    Taking a deep breath and recalling the past, his tender fingers hesitantly lifted up and pressed on the keys.

    Duo——a long sound.

    Licking the roots of his teeth, Nan Tianyuan’s eyes darkened.

    He can only tap with one finger, he is a bit clumsy, yet persistent and cute.

    Very short, Little Star only takes ten seconds.The simple melody poured out from under her fingertips. She raised her hand and stared at the piano.The palms of his hands were covered in sweat, and even his fingertips were a little sticky, sticking to the keys.

    “It sounds good,” he said, “Do it again.”

    It was rare for Zhou Ruoxing to be obedient. This time he calmed down and gently raised his wrist and did it again.Much smoother than last time.

    “Come again.” Nan Tianyuan sat at the other end of the bench.

    His sides were sunken, his body temperature was slightly hot, and the smell of mint and light tobacco entered his nose.

    Doo doo swish la la swish – she does it again, over and over again, the sound carries memory, the smell also carries memory, taking her between the present and the time and space eight years later.

    When can we relive the time when the two of them hugged each other in the piano room on such a quiet afternoon?

    Nan Tianyuan was going to have his professional title evaluated in two years, and Zhou Qinglang was also going to retire.Zhou Shengge said that he wanted to give Xuan Feiran a surprise marriage proposal.And she also agreed to coach Guo to go to the rural women’s football base for selection during the summer vacation.

    How are you now? Are you okay?

    She touched Nan Tianyuan’s secret, she wanted to tell him, respond to him, and expose him.She doesn’t want to let him face it alone again.If a couple needs to stay together through thick and thin, why does he choose to hide it.

    She wants to analyze nakedly, when did he fall in love with him?If he doesn’t tell him, she won’t tell him his answer.

    She discovered that she might have been on his pirate ship earlier than she thought.

    The fingers repeated mechanically. After an unknown number of times, Nan Tianyuan slowly covered the ten long fingers and added chords.

    The pink and white nails are round and full, and the fingertips are stiff.The sound of the musical notes gradually deviated from reality, became ethereal and profound, and gave off a loud and empty echo in Zhou Ruoxing’s heart. Every sound made her chest hurt.She couldn’t believe it, her hands were shaking.

    “Keep playing,” he said.

    The fingering was messed up and she didn’t know how to continue.

    Tears wetted the keys drop by drop, falling silently.

    The melodious and cheerful classical music flew out from the hands of the two people, passed through the gap, and flew far, far away.

    Maybe this is an illusion, what they hear is the voice eight years later.It is an ensemble of a young couple lovingly together in the piano room on a rainy day.The music passes through the wrong gears of space from a distant place and falls back into our hearts wantonly.

    Re-root.

    Which is the cause and which is the effect.It is no longer clear whether the boat is moving or not.

    Her breathing was disordered, and she didn’t dare to turn around. Just having he sitting next to her, and another seamless four-finger flick with him, was enough to shock her.Just one look at he reveals the unbearable lightness of life.

    The last syllable faded into silence.

    A soft drizzle fell, and the raindrops gradually became larger.

    A large drop of rain hit the glass, shattering it into pieces, and then more water droplets rushed across the glass window.

    “When did you learn piano?”

    No answer.

    Nan Tianyuan knew clearly that Zhou Ruoxing had never touched a piano before getting married.

    Zhou Ruoxing covered his mouth and shook his shoulders silently.

    No matter what time, he can’t do anything to her.He lowered his hand to hold her hand.She threw him away, and he chased her again.

    She smacked He’s hand away, wiped the tears on her cheeks, and turned her head.He simply holds her in the palm of his hand and locks her fingers.

    It turns out that he is not the only one who is nervous, her palms are also sweaty.

    Sighing softly, Nan Tianyuan pulled her over and held her tightly in his arms, “Nuo Nuo, when did you come?”

    Zhou Ruoxing no longer covered up, cried loudly, hugged He’s neck, pressed his wet face against He’s cheek, “Husband…”

    Emotions are like a dam that bursts, and the floods come out, and the turbulent waves wash over everything.

    She kept digging into his arms, wrinkled his sleeves, her crying gradually turned into choking, and her back heaved.

    Nan Tianyuan stroked her back up and down, touched the top of her hair, and kissed her earlobes, waiting for her to calm down.

    I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know when the rain stopped.

    Anyway, when Zhou Ruoxing looked up, he saw the setting sun casting a soft orange-red light from the dark blue clouds.

    She got up from Nan Tianyuan and sniffed, “What about you?”

    “About a week ago,” Nan Tianyuan recalled, “I still can’t believe it. We went to bed on the night of our wedding anniversary and woke up back to Jinqi Road.”

    Speaking of this, Zhou Ruoxing straightened up, pouted, and tapped his chest with his fingers, “Who did you spend your anniversary with?”

    “You.”

    “Me? I came back to this hellish place last year. I’ve experienced purgatory all over again in the past six months and it’s worse than death. You Nan Tianyuan, who are you going to be happy with?”

    “Before you answer, please speak first.” Nan Tianyuan stretched out his hand to lift her chin, keeping their eyes level with each other, “I think you are like a fish in water here, and you even hooked up a high school boy?”

    “That’s it…it’s not someone else…” Zhou Ruoxing weakened and lost his momentum.

    Hulu: Fortunately, I have saved the manuscript, otherwise I would have let the pigeons go today.

    It’s a bit short, sorry!

    Everything happened suddenly. I was locked in the office. Now I am eating melon seeds and watching a comedy competition.

    but not happy

    Hope everyone is well

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