The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 57

I don't know what tune I'm playing, I'm completely absent-minded, I don't know what it means.

After playing a piece, he peeked at the piano teacher, waiting for criticism.

"You played the piano well! Your piano sound is full of sweetness and anticipation, full of emotion." After the praise, his expression faintly showed a hint of seriousness: "Bebe, are you in love?"

In the world of music, emotions cannot be concealed at all.

I nodded honestly.

"You are still young, so don't expect love to be too beautiful."

"Oh!" I understood what she meant.

She is more than 50 years old and still lives alone. Her piano sound is always easy to make people feel sad. She must have experienced a failed relationship.

She sighed, and sat on the chair next to me and patted my shoulder: "I used to have a student who was as naive as you and dreamed of love like a poem. She always said: If her lover If you are willing to take her to see the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, she is willing to die for him!"

The sea of ​​flowers on the other side!

Yes, beautiful flowers!
I was immersed in that beautiful date unknowingly, and the corners of my mouth were raised.

"It's a coincidence that she has the same name as yours, but her surname is Ye, and her name is Ye Beibei..."

The smile on the corner of my mouth was stiff, Ye Beibei, a picturesque girl, a girl who can play the piano.

"Ye Beibei?"

"She is very talented. I had great expectations for her, thinking that she would be able... Unfortunately, she committed suicide when she was just 20 years old. I heard that it was for a man... So you must not take it lightly..."

I didn't listen to what was said later, and her name was roaring in my mind.

I suddenly remembered that suicide note!
That girl wants to hear: I love you!I want a romantic date, a movie, I want to see a piece of flowers on the other side, I want him to remember her birthday, her name...

So, he gave me her name;
He cared about me so meticulously and cared for me tenderly;
He started to teach me how to play the piano when I was nine years old, and he always liked to see the back of me playing the piano;

The one he called out softly: "Bebe!"

It turns out that he has always regarded me as her, and I am just a substitute, allowing him to continue the owed feelings and make up for the regrets in his heart!In me, he fulfilled all her unfulfilled wishes!
"no, I can not!"

I ran downstairs under the startled call of the piano teacher...

I want to ask him: Is he in love with me, or that girl! ?Every time he called Beibei, was he thinking of me or her! ?

When I got a taxi to the door, I didn't even pay, and ran across the lawn to the living room as fast as I could.

The door was closed, and I could still hear An Yifeng's yelling voice: "This kind of woman should have enough fun, sell it to a nightclub!" I rarely see him get so angry, I don't know who it is for!

I pushed open the door and saw Dai Xichen sitting on the sofa with his hands deeply buried in his hair, his eyebrows drooping, his lower lip biting tightly, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

In my memory, he is always so calm and introverted, always smiling when he is angry, and able to hide no matter how painful he is, he has never shown such a painful expression...

An Yifeng was stunned when he saw me, and looked down at Dai Xichen.

Dai Xichen seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, and looked up at me, his expression suddenly became cold.

I wanted to try to calm myself down and not bother him when he was in a bad mood, but I couldn't suppress my desire for an answer. After staring at him for half a minute, I finally asked, "Is she It's called Ye Beibei, right?"

Without answering, he took a cigarette from the coffee table and lit it.

"Why did you name me her?! Why did you teach me to play the piano?! You love her, right? When you call Beibei, you think of her! Bianhua, unforgettable birthday, romance Your date... This is all you want to give her! She is dead, but she lives in your heart, I am just a substitute, right!"

I waited for his answer, all he had to say was, no!

I just believe it!

(End of this chapter)