She spoils the villain

Chapter 283 Long Xingluo Instant Darkness

Chapter 283 Long Xingluo Instant Darkness

Although the piano scores are all the same, different people play them very differently.

Su Mingen quickened his pace and went downstairs, he was sure that this was a song that Jiang Yao could only play.

"Ayao, are you back?!!!!"

But by the time he rushed to the first floor, the music had already stopped.

The entire first floor was empty, and the piano in the middle of the hall stayed there lonely, as if nothing had happened.

"Oh... I must be hallucinating."

Su Mingen sat down on the steps dejectedly, the faint light fell on him, and his hunchbacked and vicissitudes of life elongated infinitely.

In the eyes of fans, the "forever young" man has actually lived in desperate thoughts for 18 years.

Slowly, he finally became older and more lonely than ordinary people.

outside the pavilion,

Wen Zhixia watched the boy fasten her seat belt silently.

"Why don't you finish playing the song?"

"Not good enough."

The boy withdrew his seat and replied lightly.

A person like him is not worthy of her piano, she is too clean, but he... has been dirty for a long time.

Wen Zhixia was really angry and distressed every time the boy showed such a self-ashamed expression.

She suddenly leaned over, and at the moment when the boy's pupils trembled, she raised her hand to pinch his tender and soft face.

"You are worthy, only you are worthy!"

Wen Zhixia stared at him seriously.

"When will you realize how talented you are, the part you played just now is the most similar to Jiang Yao!
I listened to that song all night yesterday, and I know it very well! "

The boy's originally lost eyes gradually became brighter.

"Xia Bao, it hurts..."

Wen Zhixia was stunned for a moment, then let go of his hand in embarrassment, and sure enough, two big red marks were left on the boy's face.

His skin is so tender that it won't fade away in half a day.

Wen Zhixia felt a little guilty.

"I didn't domestically abuse you, I just want you to face yourself."

"Well, I know that."

The tips of the boy's ears were also red, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

"Are you hungry? Shall we go eat?"

Before Wen Zhixia could speak, Long Xingluo added another sentence.

"I've already greeted Si Cheng, and I'll take you back tonight."

"Okay~ I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs~"

"No problem~"

As the night was getting thicker, Wen Zhixia played Jiang Yao's masterpiece "Even in Despair, Be Quiet and Stubborn"

The red sports car disappeared into the night, flying with the singing.

The boy really has a knack for eating, and the two found a restaurant that serves pork ribs that taste outrageous. Wen Zhixia was stunned by what he ate.

She lay on the table and squinted at the fish tank on the side of the box.

"One, two, three, no, why is there another one?"

Long Xingluo held his face with one hand, leaning on the table at a 45-degree angle, smiling at her silly appearance, the years were quiet and peaceful.

"Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick!"

At this time, the phone rang four times in a row, and the quiet atmosphere was swept away.

Long Xingluo picked up the phone with a sullen face, and after hearing that voice, his face became even darker.

"what happened?"

Wen Zhixia intuited that the aura on the young man's body darkened at that moment.

"I'm going to see someone, you..."

"I will go with you!"

Wen Zhixia said categorically that she would not dare to let him, who was so dark, be alone.

"it is good."

The two set off quickly, and their destination was a very remote suburb, a seemingly ordinary nursing home...

 Egg tarts: The rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building, and the wind is really coming
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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