"Congratulations to Qiuqiu for completing the task again!" It is not Peter's crisp synthesizer that awakens Xiaqiu, but a gentle and cold man.
Xia Qiu opened his eyes and saw him with a blur of golden light and hazy outline.
——A man she looks very familiar with.
"Who are you? Peter?" Slightly stood up, Xia Qiu quickly left from the round cabin, and then looked at the golden light.
"It's charging." The man in Jin Guang looked at her, his eyes bright and indifferent.
"Have I met you?" Frown, Xia Qiu looked at the man.
This was the first time she had seen other creatures other than peter behind the cabin, but it was obviously the first time she saw it, but the familiarity was as if it had been sealed.
"Yes. Maybe." The man smiled.
If that lip is slightly raised, it can be considered a joke.
"I hope we still have a chance to meet."
A chance to meet? Xia Qiu's head was slightly dizzy, her memory cleared and her emotions cleared, reminding her of the previous events and feeling that she was remembering a movie she had watched.
But peter wasn't there. A man who didn't know who he was was not so gentle with her.
A group of golden light shrouded Xia Qiu, and finally saw a group of colors different from the white light. The light group burst, and the ears buzzed. Once again, Xia Qiu found himself in a strange world.
Afternoon light came in from the clean and old glass windows and spilled into this not spacious piano room.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly in the ear, and the old piano was placed on the piano stand. The sunlight outside the window came in through the glass window, shining on the black and white keys, which suddenly made Xia Qiu subconsciously shut down. Eyes closed.
"What's wrong? Xiaoya?"
Warm and slender hands touched the hair near her ears, and then tried it on Xia Qiu's forehead. It seemed to be very nostalgic, but she was very restrained to take it back.
"The sun is too dazzling." It was a simple excuse. Xia Qiu breathed slightly. The memory in her mind was quickly absorbed by her. Then she looked at the teenager next to her. The young girl with a slight smile seemed very natural. "Brother, I want to take a break. "
"Okay, Xiaoya, let's rest." The boy's outline is clear, wearing a white aristocratic school uniform, smiling and warming, like an angel falling from the earth.
Rao knew that the relationship between the original owner and Qing Chen was a natural sibling. At this time, Xia Qiu was still unconscious because of Qing Chen's smile.
"Stupid girl, what are you doing? If you are tired, just rest aside."
Seeing the girl's disappointment, Qing Chen smiled again and rubbed Xia Qiu's head.
"I'll go and pull the curtains." Xia Qiu hurriedly pulled the curtains when he was unaccustomed to cough.
As soon as she walked by, the door of the piano room was not closed. Panic footsteps came from the corridor. Xia Qiu opened the door to see, but only heard the hurried footsteps on the stairs, but the previous figure disappeared.
"What's wrong?" Qing Chen's eyebrows twisted slightly. Sitting in front of the piano, he carried a peculiar flavor between a teenager and a man, and his eyes seemed to be able to perceive people's hearts.
Shaking his head, Xia Qiu did not know how to subconsciously wanted to cover up the person just now.
"Brother, is it just someone who happened to pass by? Isn't it a big deal."
Qing Chen nodded his head, and then pressed the first key. The black and white keys jumped. The slender hand was like an elf. It quickly fluttered. The melodious melody came slowly from his hands. So leaning in front of the door and watching quietly.