Chapter 69 I Love You

   On the field not far away, the violin player who was playing the violin did not know when to leave.

  In the entire restaurant, apart from Gu Qingcheng, there was another noble man.

  In front of the Steinway piano, a pair of slender fingers with distinct bony joints gently slid across the keys, sprinkling a series of sharp and piercing sounds.

  The next moment, this pair of good-looking hands placed on the black and white keys, lightly raised their fingertips, then lightly lowered them, and began to play.

  If the sound of the qin was messy before, now the qin music is clear, full of softness in the subtleties, and the notes flow gently like a clear spring, which is extremely beautiful.

  Gu Qingcheng looked at the tall man sitting in front of the piano from a distance, exuding elegance and dignity.

  Heart, beating wildly.

  Intense emotions exploded in her chest.

  She couldn't help but look at him.

  Under the orange light, his resolute side face looks deep and gentle, with a high nose bridge, a perfectly angled chin, and a slightly prominent Adam's apple, and a straight back that exudes his coolness and abstinence.

   His eyes are not on the keys, and he seems to have a good grasp of the track.

  A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed. From her perspective, she can clearly see the faint shadow cast by his long eyelashes.

   noble.

grace.

  His gestures revealed the innate nobility of a king.

   This kind of him fascinated her.

  The song is very pleasant and familiar to her.

  She is familiar with this piece of music, so familiar that her fingers on the table seem to be on the keys of the piano, and she can't help pressing the keys with his slender fingertips, playing the music together with him.

   Each of these beautiful notes is like a hug, holding her in her arms, filling her with a warm sense of happiness.

  Her heart was beating wildly, and she didn't even know whether it was for the song or for the man playing the piano.

  Dedicated, she listened very attentively, feeling the inner stability and tenderness, unconsciously her nose became sore and her eye sockets became hot.

  Hand up, down, the last note quickly passed, and the song ended. Huo Sicheng, who was sitting in front of the piano, looked up at Gu Qingcheng.

  He met her eyes, and he clearly saw surprise, joy, complexity, and finally tenderness in her eyes, and his eyes were more tender.

   Stepping forward, he came to her.

  At a close distance, Gu Qingcheng saw her own face in Huo Sicheng's dark and bright eyes, as if in his eyes, she was always the only one.

   "Why do you know how to play this piece?" She asked him in a hoarse voice, and said to him with great certainty: "You shouldn't be able to play this piece. Because no one in this world should be able to play this piece except me."

  Huo Sicheng slightly opened his thin lips, and his voice was soft: "IMissYou."

  Gu Qingcheng's pupils shrank, and she looked at Huo Sicheng in shock.

  Not only can he play, he even knows the name of the piece.

Yes.

   This piece was written by her, and she even played it only once.

  It was the anniversary of her mother's death, and it was raining heavily. She played this piece in the school music room.

  IMissYou—I miss you, this is Chinese meaning.

  She missed her mother, so much, she almost went crazy thinking about her.

   This is the origin of this song, and even she wrote the lyrics and sang the song only once.

   But when he said IMissYou, she was a little puzzled.

   Did he miss her, or did he just say the title of the song to her?

   "IMissYou." Her voice trembled slightly, staring at Huo Sicheng's pair of phoenix eyes that attracted her, "This song is called IMissYou, no one knows the meaning of this song better than me. Tell me, why do you?"

No.

  She asked the wrong question.

   Originally, she wanted to ask Huo Sicheng if he missed her or the song, but when the words came to her lips, she made a mistake.

  She felt that from the moment Huo Sicheng appeared, her brain seemed to be no longer her own, and it was completely insufficient.

  Huo Sicheng stared at Gu Qingcheng with tenderness in his eyes.

  His voice was soft, "Because I was there that night."

  He has always been by Gu Qingcheng's side.

   Not just the music room that night.

  Those countless nights.

  Every year when she went to the Longshan Cemetery to pay homage, he was there, always by her side.

  But she never knew of his existence, never even glanced at him.

  Gu Qingcheng's heart was trembling, and her hands on the table couldn't stop trembling.

he is?

  Huos was in the music room that night?

   "You are also in the music room..." She said with chattering teeth, "I... didn't see you..."

   Now that I think about it, when she entered the music room that night, she didn't look around to see if anyone was there.

   She didn't watch it because no one would be in the music room at night.

  It was Friday night, those who should go home went home, and those who should go out went out to play.

   Never thought that Huo Sicheng would be in the music room.

   She thought, he should be on the second floor.

   After all, the piano is on the first floor, and she has a wide view, so she can definitely see him at a glance.

  Huo Sicheng looked at Gu Qingcheng who was holding back his intense emotions with pity, and said in a low voice, "If you saw me, you wouldn't have written this song."

  Gu Qingcheng was startled.

   That's right.

   She used to hate him so much, she would never set foot where he was.

  She was miserable that night, and she never let anyone see her painful side.

  How many injuries and grievances she has suffered outside, in the end, she can only lick and lick the scars of body and mind alone in the dead of night.

"Without you in my life, everything else becomes nothingness." Huo Sicheng's eyes were bright and his voice was gentle, "I miss you, I want to be with you all day long. I miss you, I've been waiting You, when you come back to me, all I think about is you."

  Gu Qingcheng stared blankly at Huo Sicheng.

   Heartbeat.

  Damn it, she was so excited for Huo Sicheng, even seeing him so scheming, she wanted to kiss him.

  She suppressed the strong enthusiasm in her heart very hard, and finally asked the question she wanted to know in her heart: "Are you reciting my lyrics, or are you just thinking about me?"

   "Both." Huo Sicheng responded softly to Gu Qingcheng, "But I miss you more, just miss you."

  Gu Qingcheng only felt that his cheeks were hot, and his heart was beating so fast that he almost burst out.

  Too provocative.

  Getting his affirmative answer, she blushed excitedly.

  He misses her, simply misses her.

  God knows, he's teasing her so much that she can't help herself.

   "You..." She bit her lower lip and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

  Huo Sicheng stretched out his hand to hold Gu Qingcheng's boneless little hand, and said each word seriously: "Qingcheng, come back to me."

  Gu Qingcheng's heart trembled, and he looked at Huo Sicheng in disbelief.

   "No matter what happened before." Huo Sicheng's eyes were like stars, and his voice was soft and loving, "Tonight is over."

  Gu Qingcheng's head was buzzing.

  In front of her eyes was Huo Sicheng's gentle expression, and beside her ears was his question about his promise to her.

  Has everything passed before tonight?

  Is he really willing to turn the page with her and never hurt her again, never lie to her again?

   "Qingcheng, let's start over." Huo Sicheng asked Gu Qingcheng gently, "Are you okay?"

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