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It was unknown whether it was because the school had never changed or because Luo Muxiu had always been paying attention to this place, but Luo Muxiu was very familiar with this place.

He took Ye Wan on a tour of the school's cafeteria, dormitory, library, and finally the school's music classroom.

There were a lot of self-employed teachers in the Music Academy, and students who stayed over for the holidays would often practice their songs on their own accord. Luo Muxiu specifically picked a time for lunch to bring Ye Wan to the Music Academy's classroom, where there were basically no people.

Ye Wan pushed Luo Muxiu into a classroom. Inside the classroom, there was a pure black piano, and the piano looked a little expensive.

Ye Wan pushed Luo Muxiu over. Out of curiosity, she pressed down the keyboard.

Maybe it was because it was used frequently, the sound was very accurate, but the sound quality was not as good as the sound quality from the concerts that Luo Muxiu brought Ye Wan to.

"Ah Xiu, can you play this?"

"Do you want me to play?"

Luo Muxiu countered with a question. Ye Wan's eyes widened in shock, and then nodded her head.

She was only trying to ask, but she didn't expect that Luo Muxiu really knew how to play, and was even willing to play for her to hear.

Before this, abroad, Luo Muxiu had never touched an instrument.

"My legs can't move, help me step on them."

Luo Muxiu said, and Ye Wan immediately found a stool to sit beside him.

When Luo Muxiu had first told her that she was a student of the Music Academy, Ye Wan did not really believe him. Luo Muxiu had brought her to see a lot of musical instruments, and had also taught her how to use them, but she could not recall a single thing about these musical instruments.

Although she couldn't play well, Ye Wan was still very good at helping to play the piano.

"I'm ready!"

The pair of white shoes she was wearing today, made it easy for her to walk. Steadily stepping on the pedal, Luo Muxiu raised his hand and pressed down on the black and white keys.

Ye Wan had always known that his hand was very pretty, but when his hand was placed on the keyboard, it became even more slender and shapely, as beautiful as the scene in a movie.

Ye Wan looked a little lost in thought, Luo Muxiu pressed the keyboard.

A clear sound pulled Ye Wan back from her thoughts. Ye Wan focused on helping to step on the board, and after Luo Muxiu tried to press a few buttons, her hands suddenly moved faster, causing the music that was playing in her ears to become even more lively. She unconsciously nodded to the melody, and her body lightly swayed.

This was a tune that Ye Wan had never heard before in her memory. Although the tune was unfamiliar, the joy and joy from the spread of the tune made her eyes curve uncontrollably, and the corner of her mouth also rose.

Listening, she felt that she was not in the middle of winter, but in the middle of autumn, when the sun shone brightly through the leaves of the golden trees, when she was riding her bicycle along the campus boulevard and the gentle wind blew across her cheeks, when she responded to the sun and, with great excitement, wanted to see someone she liked and tell him the good news.

How could anyone write such a beautiful melody?

Ye Wan was completely immersed in the music, but the music suddenly stopped. Ye Wan turned her head to look at Luo Muxiu.

"No."

Luo Muxiu shook his head, the rise and fall of his chest was a little big, his breathing was a little hurried, his two hands pressing on the Zither Key, his expression was so heavy that it made Ye Wan afraid.

Ye Wan instinctively wanted to escape, but her whole body seemed to be sealed in a chair, unable to move at all.

"This piece of music, I've only written up to this point. There's still half of it that's not finished yet."

His voice was very, very low, and his face was filled with grief that Ye Wan had not seen in the past two years. That grief was too deep, as if it had already been engraved into his bone marrow, making Ye Wan's heart ache uncontrollably.

"Why didn't you finish it?"

Although she was very afraid, Ye Wan still followed Luo Muxiu's words and asked, because she knew that Luo Muxiu wanted her to continue asking.

He had brought her here, he had shown her everything, he had shown her the world of someone else.

Luo Muxiu stared fixedly at Ye Wan. They sat so close that Ye Wan could see his anxious expression in his eyes.

She didn't try to hide it at all, so she easily wrote down her fear and uneasiness on her face. However, Mister Luo, who usually pampered her, didn't stop at all. He kept staring at her and saying the most cold and cruel words, "Because the person who wrote this song had an accident and couldn't finish writing it anymore."

That... What kind of accident? And why was there an accident?

Ye Wan should have continued to ask, but she didn't have the courage to, like a lonely child who didn't have anything at all, she helplessly looked at Luo Muxiu, secretly hoping that he would stop and not continue this topic.

Unfortunately, Luo Muxiu didn't hear her inner prayer. Without her asking, she continued on the previous topic: "The person who wrote this song received the admission notice for a foreign music academy that she had always wanted to go to, and the reason why she wanted to go to that school was because that school was located in the city that she liked. She wanted to study somewhere so she could be closer to him.

This was a very romantic affair.

A girl who, in order to like someone, had the courage to fly into a fire like moth. She could ignore mountains and rivers, drift across the ocean to someone she liked, and even personally write a song to sing.

What a pure and passionate liking.

But how could the song that the girl wrote for the person she liked be played so skillfully by Luo Muxiu?

She shook her head with resistance. With watery eyes, she tried to arouse Luo Muxiu's sympathy, "Ah Xiu, I'm hungry. Let's go eat first, and tell me a story when we've filled our stomachs, alright?"

"This story is very short. It's almost over."

Luo Muxiu insisted. Ye Wan felt that he was not saying that the story was short, but that their relationship was short, and that everything should go back to where it started.

Ye Wan remembered nothing, knew nothing, and had no way to resist or resist. She could only wait for Luo Muxiu's judgement.

Luo Muxiu seemed to have also realized that this decision was a little too cruel. Before the verdict, he gave Ye Wan a light kiss.

That kiss clearly landed on her forehead, but it burned Ye Wan's heart like a hot iron, releasing a stinky stench, and the pain made her almost unable to breathe. Then, she heard Luo Muxiu firmly mutter in guilt, "Wan Wan, I'm sorry, I lied to you."