"Yes./www

"Well, this piano has finally been returned to its original owner."

"me……"[

She looked up at the old man in shock, and it took a while before she came to her senses.

The old man patted Su'er's shoulder gently, nodded and comforted, "Well, kid, don't be sad. The arrangement of fate always has its own truth, or this is fate. You will not be alone here. In the future, I He is your relative. If you have anything to do, you must go to me. Oh, and if you have nothing to do, go to me. Anyway, I am quite bored."

Shen Su'er wanted to speak, but nothing came out.

Sadness arose in his heart, he lowered his head, and the sad tears were falling drop by drop.

After a while.

Seeing that she gradually calmed down, the old man shook his head and sighed: "Good boy, I'm really sorry for you..."

"Do you know that I... am not from this world?" Her voice was very soft and small, as if it was disappearing into the dust. If the study hadn't been quiet enough, and if the old man hadn't been listening carefully, she would have really listened. I can't tell what she is talking about.

"Well. It was a guess at first. Now it's confirmed."

"Why?"

"When the owner of Qin saw Qin, his reaction was probably the same as yours."

"You——" Surprise!

"Don't worry, I'll tell you a story."

The old man had a kind and friendly attitude and began to talk.

It turns out that Alang's grandmother's surname is Sima, and there is a mission passed down from generation to generation in the family: to find a woman named Mu Xin in T city after October 16, 2010, and give this piano to her. It is said that This woman comes from ancient times and is the beloved woman of his grandmother's ancestors. Her real name is Shen Su'er. We cannot fall in love in time and space, so we can only express our love with the Yao Qin.

The old man continued: "At first, I didn't really believe in this legend. However, I always remembered it because Alang's grandmother often thought about it when she was alive. It's just a pity that she died early... and couldn't do it in person. Give you the piano."

The old man's face was also covered with a hint of sadness, vaguely revealing the loneliness and sadness of memories. It can be seen that the longing for his beloved wife has not diminished because of her departure.

"I opened a gallery and bought a painting. I was a bit high-minded, so I didn't expect to meet you. When I saw your paintings, I was really surprised. I wanted to meet him and met Alonso. What are you talking about? You are praising you, saying that you know everything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Now, is there a young man out there who knows these things? And his level is as high as yours?"

After a pause, he added: "When I heard the name, I was quite shocked. I immediately remembered...it's ridiculous. It feels quite ridiculous. I still don't believe it now."

Before coming, he had already sent someone to conduct a detailed investigation of Shen Su'er.[

Mu Xin is easy to find out. The planning director suddenly didn't come to work, and the time was exactly the same as the legendary time. Besides, what she and A Lang said didn't match up. Needless to say, Go, personal interests, it's not surprising at all. But in her twenty-five years of life, Mu Xin had never touched Chinese painting or calligraphy, and she had never practiced Guqin either.

He had not confirmed whether Shen Su'er knew chess or not. However, the painting alone was enough to prove that she was not Mu Xin. Even so, for the sake of caution, he had people check Shen Su'er for two or three months. Case.

It was a bit abnormal, and Alang also took him to see a psychiatrist. With this clue, it was natural to get Wang Qian's diagnostic information, and then talk to Wang Qian secretly. It was not difficult for the elderly. So, before coming here, he was 99% convinced that she was the one he was looking for.

"Grandma...last name...is Sima?" She was surprised by this surname.

"Yes."

"Brother Luo... He, his surname is also Sima." So she met his descendants? Why did God arrange this? She didn't want to stay here, and suddenly, she wanted to go back very, very much! Especially after seeing this Qin saw Brother Luo’s thoughts.

She couldn't suppress the pain in her heart, nor could she control her longing.

Feelings... really don't just mean forgetting.

At this time, Shen Suer was crying like a tearful person.

The old man handed over a tissue and sighed: "Don't cry, you have just arrived and you will get used to it slowly."

"Thank you..." She held the paper in her hand tightly.

When I saw the ring in my hand again, a sense of guilt flashed in my eyes.

It felt like betrayal, like he had done something sorry to Brother Luo.

Did she do something wrong?

It's her fault! She couldn't hold on...

Time passes quietly.

Shen Su'er entered the study and never went out again.

She kept holding Qin in her arms, unable to leave her home.

And she shed tears silently.

Gao Lang eagerly guarded the door.

He didn't understand what was going on, but he couldn't say anything.

Grandpa only told him that she wanted to be alone for a while. He also said that she was thinking about ancient things and asked him to give her some time so that she could come over. But why couldn't she tell him something? But he didn't force her. , he held back. He was worried that if he asked at this time, it would make her even more sad and sad.[

Outside the study door.

He wandered, he turned around.

I don’t know what grandpa said to her.

So, he ran out and found his grandfather alone: ​​"Grandpa, what happened? She was not so sad at the beginning?"

The old man said: "You see the piano? It seems to be hers."

"Is it hers? No wonder..." Touching something hurts your feelings?!

The old man guessed that it was not all because of Qin. Maybe it was also love. She had a beloved man in ancient times? However, this was just a guess and it was hard to say. According to legend, it was left by Grandma Alang’s ancestors, saying it was for her beloved. A woman. But legends are legends after all, and they may not be true after all this time.

Everyone in the world likes to beautify some things and is accustomed to thinking in a beautiful direction.

The old man also hesitated whether to talk to Alang.

He just hesitated to speak. Just when he decided to say something, Gao Lang turned around and hurried back to the house.

He probably regretted it a bit.

Regret letting her meet her grandpa.

Really, why don't you bring me a piano if you have nothing to do?

Gao Lang went to the study again, hesitated for a while and finally decided to go in and take a look.

He just opened the door gently, and when he was about to shout, he couldn't help but paused because he heard the clanging sound of the piano inside... It was faint and the tune was a little sad, occasionally intermittent and not very smooth.

Gao Lang said softly: "Su'er, can I come in?"

"No!" she replied quickly.

A little eager.

As if afraid to see him...

He was slightly startled.

Although he was a little unhappy, he behaved like a gentleman and did not force his way in.

Half leaning in front of the door, he said, "Is it okay to chat with you like this?"

"I...I want to stay quiet for a while."

"Then...Okay. I'm outside, you can call me at any time. But, Su'er, don't be sad, I will always be by your side from now on. You will not be alone, and you will not be alone. Trust me , you know?" Gao Lang comforted.

In fact, he wanted to rush in, hug her and comfort her.

But, he damn wanted to respect her for once.

The study is very quiet.

Not a sound came out.

There was silence, both of them were silent.

During dinner in the evening.

Shen Suer came out.

She sat quietly at the dining table and didn't take the initiative to say a word.

When someone asked her, she answered simply and quietly.

When she returned to the apartment, she didn't change much.

He looked lonely and haggard.

She didn't do anything, she just lay on the bed and fell asleep with Qin in her arms.

When Gao Lang saw it, his heart ached. When would she get out of her memories?

In his mind, a person would be sad if he changed his environment and lost all his relatives, and her experience was unusual, and she would be sad occasionally. At this time, he could only wait for her to recover. Come over, "Su'er, let me cook you some midnight snacks, okay?"

She didn't open her eyes, she just shook her head slightly.

Then, he buried his head in the quilt.

Gao Lang was dumbfounded when he saw it. Did she want to suffocate herself to death?

You might suffocate——

So, he pulled off a little of her quilt and said distressedly: "Don't be like this, it's okay. Everything will pass."

Gao Lang caressed her forehead gently.
To be continued...