Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

At a famous piano competition, a girl in a little white dress was supported and slowly walked onto the stage.

Su Zinuo suddenly sat upright in the judges' seat.

Su Zinuo's movement attracted the attention of another judge beside him.

"You are also interested in this little girl?"

Without asking Su Zinuo, the judge said to himself, "This kid is called Tang Jing, he is very talented, but he is out of luck. He lost his eyesight because of an accident..."

For the rest, Su Zinuo didn't care. It was not the little girl that attracted his attention but the man floating beside the little girl.

Guardian spirit!

After Liu Weiwei disappeared, he had searched for this information countless times, but he didn't get any results.

At the end of the game, Tang Jing successfully won the championship.

Su Zinuo successfully found Tang Jing.

"Can I talk to you?" Su Zinuo said, with a clear and pleasant voice.

"Are you?" Tang Jing was a little uneasy.

Su Zinuo clearly saw that the man floating beside Tang Jing held her wrist and told her his identity.

Withdrawing his eyes, Su Zinuo said: "I am Su Zinuo."

"Master Su." Tang Jing said in surprise.

Su Zinuo has become a famous pianist, and this reputation can even rise internationally.

Regarding Tang Jing's worship, Su Zinuo didn't have the slightest disturbance in his heart, and said again: "Can I talk to you?"

"Okay." Tang Jing nodded excitedly. Su Zinuo is her idol.

Inside a box.

"Master Su, do you have anything to do with me?" Tang Jing asked nervously.

"To be precise, I have something to do with your guardian spirit." Su Zinuo's faint voice was a thunder for Tang Jing and Tang Jing's guardian spirit.

The man next to Tang Jing frowned and looked at Su Zinuo, while Tang Jing's face was anxious that a secret was discovered.

"What are you looking for with me?" The man looked at Su Zinuo and asked directly.

"I want to ask you about a guardian spirit." Su Zinuo said with some thoughts, "Her name is Liu Weiwei."

"I can't help you." The man replied simply, "Each guardian spirit is an independent existence, and there is no connection between the spirit and the spirit."

"Then how to make the disappearing spirit come back." Su Zinuo frowned and asked again.

"I don't know either." The man shook his head.

Su Zinuo looked down, and the surprise when he discovered the man had now all turned into a loss.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Tang Jing felt a deep anxiety in her heart. She took the man's hand and asked anxiously, "Mo Yun, will you disappear?"

"As long as you still need me, I will exist." Mo Yun calmed down gently.

"I need it." Tang Jing said quickly, the anxiety on her face reduced a lot.

Seeing the interaction of one person and one spirit on the other side, Su Zinuo said: "Tang Jing, I want to say a few words to you alone." The single word is slightly accentuated, and it goes without saying who should avoid.

Tang Jing thought for a while and said to Mo Yun: "Mo Yun, wait for me outside."

Tang Jing stirred her fingers and asked nervously, "Teacher Su, what do you want to say to me?"

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"In a car accident, the doctor said it hurt the cornea."

"The cornea is injured, and there is still a possibility of healing." Su Zinuo said.

Tang Jing nodded.

"Eyes and the spirit named Mo Yun, which are more important to you?" Su Zinuo asked.

"Ms. Su?" Tang Jing was asked a little bit at a loss.

"You know I was blind for a while, right?"

"Yeah." Tang Jing nodded. As a qualified fan, she naturally knew something about idols.

"I also had a spirit, just when I thought she would be with me forever, she disappeared when my eyes were better." Su Zinuo's tone was a little sad.

Tang Jing couldn't control the expression of surprise on her face.

"Eyes and her, I didn't have a choice at the time." Su Zinuo looked at Tang Jing opposite, "You have it!"

Seeing Tang Jing thinking, Su Zinuo stood up, "Your piano talent is good, this is my contact information, you can find me if you need it in the future."

Leaving a business card, Su Zinuo opened the box door, nodded at the man waiting outside the box, and left.

It's September 14th of the year again.

Su Zinuo closed his eyes and made a pious wish, opened his eyes and blew out the candle.

"I am 26 years old this year. When I was 19 years old, you said that my wish would be fulfilled before my next birthday, and the result was really fulfilled. Now, I make the same wish every year. When will it be fulfilled?"

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