when the first note sounded.

Ling Luo knew that he was already in his own music world.

The revolving shaft plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before it becomes a tune.

What Jie played was not any ancient song she had heard, but an extremely pure emotion.

Ling Luo was also born in Dafang's family thousands of years ago, and she is quite proficient in rhythm. She once boasted of playing the piano, but now she feels ashamed when she competes in front of this young man.

The song of robbery.

It is his clean heart, pure and innocent feelings.

Compared with the extravagant sounds of the world, the luxury and emptiness, it is nothing like the difference between cloud and mud.

Ling Luo leaned against the tree trunk behind her, closed her eyes slowly, and listened to the song very comfortably.

Listening to Jie's music, it's like being in a wonderful dream.

She felt that her entire soul had been healed.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the piano slowly stopped.

Ling Luo opened his eyes, feeling very comfortable. His piano sound is really magical, and the exhaustion from practicing all day is gone.

"It sounds good." This is her compliment to him.

"No, it has exceeded the limit of pleasant sounds."

In Jie's big and abrupt eyes, bright colors flashed across, and the smile on his face was so bright.

"Sister likes it, Xiaojie will talk to you again."

She couldn't say no to such a tempting invitation.

At this moment, Ling Luo was leaning against the tree trunk very comfortably, listening to the sounds of nature coming from Jie's fingertips.

She forgot her troubles, she was extremely relaxed physically and mentally, and she also forgot Xuanyuan Yu who was waiting outside.

Of course, someone is no longer there.

Listening to such a soothing piano sound, Ling Luo was so relaxed that she fell asleep just like that.

Jie turned his head, looked at her elegant sleeping face, and her perfect arc that rose slightly, and the piano in his hand, he couldn't bear to stop no matter what.

Seeing her sleeping so peacefully, Jie felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

For the first time, he felt that he was needed.

He has been favored by her again and again, and feels her warmth. There is no way to describe that feeling in words.

All the thoughts turned into the sound of the piano, accompanying her to sleep.

Tonight, he will build a beautiful dream for her.

The moonlight is beautiful, and the silver light pours down on this small courtyard. The green leaves of the snow maple trees are swaying, and a sleeping girl is nestled beside a young man playing the piano.

After a long period of famine, the sea has changed.

After countless days and nights, this scene became a beautiful scene frozen in his mind as he struggled in the dark.

In life, the dawn that will never be forgotten.

Throughout the night, the sound of the piano never stopped.

When dawn came, the first ray of winter morning light projected through the emerald green leaves of the snow maple tree onto Ling Luo's fair and elegant face, her long eyelashes moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The sound of the piano continued.

The scrawny boy was wearing baggy clothes that didn't match his body, and he wiped slowly.

Ling Luo's eyes fell on Jie's red, swollen and bleeding fingers, and his face turned pale with shock.She rushed forward and grabbed his hand in disbelief.

"Are you an idiot? Why are you still playing!"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The thin and ugly boy would turn his head, his complexion was a little pale, and the corners of his chapped lips formed a contented smile.

"Sister, you are awake, did you sleep well?"

sleep well.

Simply wonderful!

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