In the darkness, there was a spotlight on the stage, a man sat in front of the piano, and the piano sounded smoothly and somewhat sadly on the stage.
Petals made of various light effects fall from the ceiling.
It seemed that it was just a routine performance tonight, and everyone didn't take it to heart, and continued to talk about business with the people around them.
Mu Shiqi looked at the stage, but recognized the man at a glance.
Under the light, his profile was tough and delicate.
In Mu Shiqi's impression, he is a rough old man who can even play the piano
Jiang Hangzhi stood beside Ye Fanxing and said, "Fuck, what is Dongzi doing? Except when he was in school, I never saw him play the piano, okay?"
Ye Fanxing looked at the man on the stage. On the screen with his face enlarged, he played the piano very seriously, but there was only a trace of sadness in his eyes.
The sound of the piano seemed to represent his mood, which made people's hearts calm down.
Of course, Mu Shiqi saw all this.
She had played this song for him before, but she never expected that he would actually play it here.
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"Huo Zhendong, this song is my favorite. Do you know why?"
"why?"
"Because of this song, the composer likes a person, but he doesn't dare to tell him, it is used to express himself. Every time I play this song, I always think, what kind of beautiful love can be worthy of this song! But... I probably won't encounter this kind of love!"
At that time, Huo Zhendong and her were not married yet!
Sometimes he would go out to play with her, and Mu Shiqi was willing to accompany him and coax him.
With her, his mood will become very relaxed.
She will also tell him many things.
But she didn't expect that he could play this song now.
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Every syllable seemed to be slapped on her heart.
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It was a little cold in the garden. Huo Zhendong wore a black coat and stood beside the flowers. Because of the cold, the flowers were already covered with deep snow.
It was snowing at night, and he stood there, with white flakes falling on his shoulders, on his head.
There was a lot of noise around, and there was the sound of everyone gathering in the house.
However, he felt that everything seemed to be very quiet, because at this moment, it seemed that he was the only one in this world.
Mu Shiqi put his hands in his pockets, stood on the steps beside him, looked at him, remembered how he played the piano just now, turned on his mobile phone, and there was a message from him to her: "Come outside."
She turned off the light on her phone, bit her lip, and said, "Is something wrong?"
When she spoke, she exhaled white gas from her mouth, it was really too cold outside.
Huo Zhendong turned his head and saw Seventeen standing there, with a gleam in his black eyes, "I thought you wouldn't come."
"I want to come and see if your brain is broken." Mu Shiqi went down the steps and followed his footsteps, like he came over, "Do you know what the temperature is outside now? Here, do you want to Frozen and sick?"
"I'm sick, will you be sad?" Huo Zhendong looked at her with a hint of hope.
Mu Shiqi said, "No."
Huo Zhendong raised his eyebrows, looking a little disappointed, and then smiled again.
"why are you laughing?"
"I will work hard, and one day you will feel sorry for me." He said something that Mu Shiqi didn't understand.
Mu Shiqi looked at him, "You are really sick."
Facing her personal attack, Huo Zhendong didn't care. He looked at Seventeen, "Do you like that song? I gave it to you."
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