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Chapter 4 Our Home(1/2)

"Brother Yuan, is this here?"

The night was vast, with two figures, dusty, and stopped downstairs.

Wu Zhiyuan and Chen Xi are here.

At this moment, Chen Xi pointed at the building on Zhiyuan's back and asked in surprise.

This is a community in the suburbs of Lizhou, only a few kilometers away from the city.

It is said to be a community, but it is actually a village.

The environment here is beautiful, the air is fresh, and it is situated on the mountain, but it is also well-connected. It is surrounded by industrial areas.

Every building here looks similar from a distance, the same height, the same design, and the same color.

This is a newly built building, which is divided into units, and each building is only five or six stories high.

More importantly, there is no surveillance here, and there are no cameras everywhere in the community.

The head of the household does not live here. Most of the residents here are tenants from other places. Most of the time, they go to work in a hurry. Every household has almost no communication or communication.

There is no doubt that it is very suitable for Zhiyuan and the other two here.

"Longquan Mountain..." Wu Zhiyuan chuckled. The name of this community was similar to that of his hometown.

"Xiaoxi, this place will be our home in the future!" Wu Zhiyuan said softly.

"Yeah!" Chen Xi nodded slightly and got off Zhiyuan's back.

"Let's go!" Wu Zhiyuan smiled.

"Yeah!" Holding Zhiyuan's arm, the two went upstairs side by side.

"Ah, there are also voice-controlled lights!" Chen Xi said happily.

"Here!" When we arrived at the third floor, Wu Zhiyuan took out a key and opened the door.

"Click!" With a light sound, the lights turned on, the room was lit, and Chen Xi's eyes were lit up too.

"Brother Yuan, so beautiful!" Chen Xi's eyes turned, limped and ran into the living room.

Her figure was slender and light, with a white dress fluttering in the center of the living room.

At this moment, it is like a cheerful lark, agile and charming.

Wu Zhiyuan smiled and closed the door gently.

This is her, this is his Xiaoxi, she should be like this, innocent and happy.

In the room, there is a refrigerator, a TV, a beautiful sofa, a complete table and chair, and a complete set of appliances and furniture.

This is home, their home.

"Ah, there is also a balcony!" Chen Xi smiled repeatedly, ran out of the living room, and came to the balcony.

It is also very spacious, with some potted plants placed, full of vitality.

"Put down the guitar first, you're tired too!" Wu Zhiyuan was very gentle and took off the guitar from Chen Xi.

"I'm not tired, I'm happy!" Chen Xi put a strand of hair behind his ears.

She turned around and looked at the vast night sky.

At this moment, the sky is full of stars, like her eyes, clean and bright, shining brightly.

"We will never be separated!" Wu Zhiyuan moved, hugged her tightly from behind Chen Xi, and whispered in her ear.

"I will never be separated!" Chen Xi grabbed his hand, and her voice was very light and soft, like the breeze outside the window.

At this moment, the two of them hugged each other tightly, and their hearts were closely connected.

The night became blurred as well.

"Brother Yuan, I want to listen to you playing guitar!" Chen Xi said suddenly.

"My piano skills are not up to standard!" Wu Zhiyuan chuckled, "You are professional. You once said that you play the piano well!"

"Ah, I almost forgot!"

Chen Xi's face turned red and she whispered in a low voice, "After entering high school, I was busy with my homework and rarely touched the piano. The piano was too expensive to afford!"

"Come with me!" Suddenly, Zhiyuan took Chen Xi's hand and walked into the room.

In the midst of the morning light, Zhiyuan pushed open a door.

"Brother Yuan, you..." In an instant, Chen Xi's figure froze at the door and couldn't speak.

In the beautiful eyes, a line of clear tears came out of my eyes.

Under her eyes, there was a piano in the room, quietly placed there, like a quiet sleeping beauty, waiting for its owner to come and wake it up.

It seems to have been waiting for a long time.

There are two rows of bookshelves around the piano, filled with various books. As the door opens, the fragrance of paper comes to your face.

She likes this, she likes it very much.

This is the environment she has always dreamed of, a piano, a book.

"Don't cry, I like your eyes are always bright!"

Wu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and stroked her tears, "This piano was picked by Lan Yu. She knows this, and the money was paid by Lan Yi. He has money, and I actually did nothing. I was only responsible for asking someone to transport the piano here to safely. I didn't even have time to take a look. I don't know if you are satisfied!"

"Brother Yuan..." Suddenly, Chen Xi burst into tears and threw herself into Zhiyuan's arms.

How could she not know his good intentions? He was thinking of ways to make her forget the pain in her heart. He thought about everything for himself. He didn't say it, but how could she not know?

"Go, play a song for me!" Wu Zhiyuan said softly, holding her face.

"Yeah!" Chen Xi nodded gently, turned around and walked into the room.

The lotus steps are serene, her white skirt moves with the wind, and her every move is so beautiful, as if she does not belong to the world, she is like an elf who falls from the sky, holy and elegant, and the gorgeous floor seems to be unable to bear her peerless beauty, the air seems to be frozen, and the whole world is left with only that beautiful figure moving forward slowly.

Until she came to the piano, Yingying sat down, and pressed her fingers on the keys.

"Do!" A crisp sound broke the silent night.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xi's fingers began to move lightly.

In an instant, the sound of the piano was melodious, accompanied by the gentle breeze, delicate and quiet, melancholy and confused, and the whole room became gentle.

"When..." As a crisp sound of the piano slowly fell, the song ended.

Chen Xi suddenly looked back and looked back at him in a charming way.

This is her, the real and the most beautiful.

At this moment, Zhiyuan, who was standing at the door, was fascinated.

At this moment, he looked at her, his eyes tender and obsessed.

"Moonlight Song...the first movement!" Zhiyuan murmured to himself.

This is Beethoven's song, full of emotion. He once heard Chen Xiaofang play it, but he didn't expect that Chen Xi had such a high level of attainment.

The first movement emphasizes improvisation, and the feeling of each person playing is completely different. Chen Xiaofang plays casually, while Chen Xi plays misses.

He could imagine the days when she was struggling in the darkness, and he could imagine the longing for herself in the darkness, through the vast time and space.

"Xiao Xi!" Wu Zhiyuan took a step and held Chen Xi in his arms.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Chen Xi leaned against his heart, listening to his heartbeat, she knew that this man was always tied to her, and her every move could make his heart tide.

He loves her, deeply and deeply.

When a light breeze quietly lifted the curtain and stroked Wu Zhiyuan's face. At this time, he let go of Chen Xi, pulled her, and came to a row of bookshelfs.

"Xiao Xi, look..." Wu Zhiyuan took out a book and handed it to Chen Xi.

"This is...piao!" Chen Xi was surprised and opened the book.

"Yeah!" Wu Zhiyuan chuckled.

At the beginning, in Chengdu, they walked into the bookstore together.

At that time, Chen Xi chose this book.

This is an English collector's version and is difficult to buy. When Zhiyuan was in Yucheng, he accidentally discovered it and bought it.

This version is exactly the same as the one Chen Xi watched at the time.

She once said that she spent most of her three years in high school in bookshops, which was very quiet, regardless of class, status, or gender.

There is a temporary haven for many homeless people, and it is also a station for her soul.

She also said that she likes the smell of books.

He said, too, he was there, his heart could be quiet.

"This room was found by a friend from Northeast China. He also moved it to the piano and bookshelf by himself. He also had all the rooms decorated by him. Except for him, no one knew that we lived here, so we could live there with peace of mind!"

Wu Zhiyuan said, "In the future, you can read books and play the piano here. When the weather is good, we can go for a walk and watch a movie!"

"Brother Yuan, you are so nice!" Chen Xi said softly.
To be continued...
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