I'm dying, my sisters are begging for forgiveness

Chapter 116 Things change and people change
The conversation between the two that night still vaguely echoes in my ears.

After Chen Mo finished speaking, Chen Yiyi nodded slightly and said "hmm".

Chen Mo was laughing happily at that time, and the wounds on his body no longer hurt.

But now things have changed.

After Chen Mo said this.

Looking at Chen Yiyi, who was half-hidden in the shadows with her head lowered.

His emotions suddenly fluctuated at a certain moment.

Maybe it’s because I was heartbroken too much.

Even if you are completely disappointed, even if you feel that many things don’t matter anymore.

But that place still refuses to settle down, and still hurts at certain moments.

A lot of memories emerged in Chen Mo's mind at this moment.

He thought of the day when Chen Yiyi, who was in a depressed mood, suddenly burst into tears after returning home.

He said he had no talent and that his playing skills were poor.

After crying.

Chen Yiyi sat down in front of the piano again and played until her fingers bled.

Chen Mo felt very distressed and wanted to do something.

Later he began to practice piano with Chen Yiyi.

He braved the wind and snow to find Fu Xuejie and asked him to give the opportunity of playing four-hand piano to Chen Yiyi.

He was outside the theater that day.

Looking at the heavy snow all over the sky, one snowflake upon another.

The person sweeping the snow with a broom at the door kept waving the broom.

The snow kept falling and the people kept waving their brooms.

I don’t know how long it took.

Chen Mo's consciousness was somewhat numb from the cold.

Finally someone found him.

After returning home that day.

He still continued to accompany Chen Yiyi to practice piano at the agreed time.

But his hands were frostbitten.

Chen Yiyi discovered this.

The little girl, who was only a little kid, took care of him in a hurry.

Chen Yiyi first stretched out her hand, wanting to warm his hands, but when she found that it didn't work, she brought a basin of warm water.

That day Chen Mo felt the warmth of family love. He was so satisfied and very happy.

Chen Yiyi also took out gloves, a hat and a scarf from her room and told him to wear them when he went out.

That is on this day.

Chen Mo agreed and promised to accompany Chen Yiyi to practice the piano.

He did what he said and played the piano with Chen Yiyi for many years.

But it was just a blink.

Chen Mo found that these images disappeared in an instant like bubbles.

It's not me who is the first to trample on this family relationship and betray the promise.
Chen Mo was a little confused.

The family love we once had was absolutely real.

Why has it come to this?

But it doesn't seem to matter.

After feeling a tingling sensation in his brain, Chen Mo stopped thinking about it.

Chen Yiyi raised her head, her eyes blurred with tears.

She picked up the insulated box and changed the subject: "Chen Mo, this is what my sister bought at your favorite store."

“Can you try it?”

Chen Mo sighed in his heart.

He learned from Zhou Wenkai that Chen Yiyi had sold all her songs and was planning to hold more than a dozen concerts in one go, allegedly to raise money for his medical treatment.

He thought this was of no use.
After learning that he didn't have many days left, he put those things aside.

He no longer had any hatred towards Chen Yiyi, nor did he have any other feelings towards her.

Everyone lives their own life and does not disturb each other.

Is not it good?
Chen Mo took the incubator and said, "Thank you, Miss Chen Yiyi."

Chen Mo's tone was gentle, with a faint smile on his face, and he even took it with both hands in an extremely polite manner.

But Chen Yiyi only felt her nose sour.

Chen Mo never called her that.
After Chen Mo picked up a donut, he took a look at it. It seemed to be the same as he remembered.

He hadn't had a donut like this in years.

Because he didn't even know where the store was.

And the little girl has grown up, and it is no longer necessary for him to play the piano with her.

Chen Mo picked it up and took a bite. The skin was a bit crispy and the taste was also very good, soft but with a little toughness.

Maybe the owner improved the production process over the years, or changed the pastry chef.

It tastes better.

but.
It wasn't the taste he remembered.

He only likes the original.

After seeing Chen Mo's expression, Chen Yiyi quickly asked, "Are you cold?"

"Or does it taste bad?"

"Sister will buy you another one now."

Chen Mo replied: "No need."

“It tastes great, better than before.”

He sighed inwardly.

Once it has changed, it has changed. No matter how many copies you buy, it will no longer taste the same as before.

Just like that little girl back then.

Chen Yiyi didn't notice the donut. Chen Mo just took a bite and put it back in the thermal box.

Since Chen Mo didn't chase her away.

Chen Yiyi sat directly on the chair beside the bed.

She had a lot to say to Chen Mo.

Chen Yiyi took out a book from her bag. The book had wrinkled pages and a corner of the cover was missing.

The cover of the book says "Two Hundred Intermediate Piano Etudes"

Chen Yiyi showed a somewhat bleak smile on her face: "Chen Mo, do you still remember?"

"We said that we should play the songs in this book together."

"Every time you play a piece of music from this book, record it."

"We said we would finish playing these two hundred songs together."

"We have played 190 songs together, and we only have 10 left to play."

Chen Mo thought of the scene when the two of them played the piano.

Chen Yiyi seemed to have endless energy at the time, and in the first few days she would drag him to play the guitar until very late.

Although his fingers were sore, he didn't feel tired.

Every time she finished a piano piece, Chen Yiyi would hug him excitedly and write both of their names.

But just when Chen Mo was thinking carefully about the scene at that time.

The picture in my mind became even more blurred.

What emerged next was.

Receiving the award on the stage, facing countless flashes of light, Chen Yiyi spoke very straightforwardly, without having anything to say to her brother.

Chen Mo thought.

It seemed like it didn't take them long to finish playing the 190 songs.

As Chen Yiyi's piano skills improve.

This book has never been taken out again.

The remaining ten songs were not completed in the ten years.

Chen Mo spoke at this moment: "Ms. Chen Yiyi, I don't hate you at all now."

"I also hope that you and I can each live the rest of our lives well."

"You don't need to feel guilty anymore, and don't cry because of me anymore."

"I can really play the remaining ten piano pieces with you."

"But my hands are shaking badly right now, and I don't have much strength, so I can't help you for now."

Chen Mo said and turned his head.

A lot of black hair stuck to Chen Yiyi's fair forehead, and her eyes seemed to contain a myriad of emotions mixed together, reflecting him.

Chen Mo continued: "No matter what."

"Thank you for what you have done during this time."

"Go live your life."

　I suddenly had a toothache, even ice cubes didn't work. I went to the doctor and was diagnosed with pulpitis. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow. Only one update.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)