If Qiulian had a tenth of her trust in him, they would not have had such a boring quarrel last night.

Tong Bao hid for a long time, thinking that if he didn't come out again, he would be suspicious by his father. He opened the kitchen door and walked out.

"Uncle, let's go to the piano room and play the piano. Mommy wants to hear you play "flowers on the other side."

"Well." Zhan hanjue stands up.

Tong Bao came over and gently helped mummy's hand. When I went upstairs, I kept reminding mummy, "mummy, step."

Zhan hanjue walked behind them and was fascinated by Tong Bao's little cotton padded daughter.

Piano room.

Tong Bao pulls Zhan hanjue and Yan Zhengling to the piano stool and says with joy: "uncle. You play the other shore flower. Mommy, listen, uncle's play of "the other shore flower" sounds good

He sat down next to Yan Zhengling.

Slender and beautiful hands on the piano keys, the joints are clear, and the skin is as transparent as cicada wings.

Press down the key, it will sound sonorous.

Most of all, his head is very messy, and his mood is also messy. His playing "flowers on the other side" is a little hasty, and his voice is sonorous, although it has a sense of majestic and stirring. But there was also a thrilling sense of tension.

Yan Zhengling frowned slightly. How could he feel at a loss when he played "flowers on the other side"?

Yan Zhengling's hand suddenly pressed on him, and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

Zhan hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

Yan Zhengling felt sad.

What is the problem that he can't solve in order to embarrass himself?

"Teacher a Yue, what's on your mind?"

Zhan hanjue was shocked and looked at her stupidly.

He really has something on his mind. He has been struggling in his head today. How should he deal with the relationship between him and Qiulian?

Standing still is not enough, at least Qiulian is not satisfied with the status quo.

So what should he do to make them happy?

After thinking about it for a long time, I found it was a dead knot.

The more solution, the more chaos.

"How do you know?" He asked curiously.

Yan Zhengling said, "Qin Yin told me."

Zhan hanjue was shocked by her delicacy. If she had ever heard him play this song, she might be able to find a flaw in the difference between the two.

But this is her first time to listen to him play the piano?

He asked her excitedly, "can you judge my mood at the moment from the music?"

"Confusion, despair." Yan Zhengling worried.

Zhan hanjue was stunned. She was right.

"Do you have a way to get rid of my bad mood?" He asked jokingly.

There is no real answer with hope.

A scene many years ago came to Yan Zhengling's mind

After Zhan hanjue knew his mother and grandfather's grudge for the first time. That really knocked him to pieces.

At that time, he was so confused and desperate.

And he hugged her and begged, "Zheng Ling, don't leave me."

That is his pride was crushed to the soil, and then generated a self loathing mentality.

She played "the soul of the sun never sets" for him, and let him bathe in the passionate music, then he slowly walked out of the predicament.

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