As for the alarm bell that sounded in Rao Mengyu's ward in the middle of the night, the hospital did not find out the reason after repeated searches, so they did not dare to report it to Shangguan Yu.
However, thanks to the early warning from the alarm bell last night, the hospital took better care of Rao Mengyu. Generally speaking, Rao Mengyu's condition is recovering well. The high fever that he had for the whole night has subsided, and the wound has healed.
There were no further infections.
Rao Mengyu felt that she had had a long dream, and it was a colorful dream.
In the dream, she kept walking up the stairs made of clouds, and kept walking up. At the end, the clouds were shrouded in mist, and there was a tall and handsome man with his back to her. Her face could not be seen clearly. Rao Mengyu walked forward hard.
Let's go, keep her eyes open to see clearly who the man is waiting for her at the end, but when she finally reaches the end, the man's figure suddenly turns into a wisp of smoke and floats away...
...
"do not go......"
The woman murmured and opened her eyes slightly, but the first thing that was awakened was her hearing.
As if, she heard the sound of piano playing one after another, and the melody like flowing water, with indescribable sadness, flowed with the warm sunshine that filled the room...
Familiar tune, familiar melody, that was the tune that Rao Mengyu was most familiar with.
This is...is..."Dream Talking Galaxy"!!
There was a piano placed by the window of the ward. Sitting in front of the piano was a familiar figure, tall and tall but elegant. The sunlight shone on him and enveloped him in a warm halo. His slender and nimble fingers were skilled on the black and white keys.
shuttle......
With such a focused back, he exudes a calm and melancholic aura, and everything around him becomes warm and soft. He is...
"Mu Fan...Mu Fan, is that you?"
Rao Mengyu half-supported her weak body and shouted excitedly and expectantly towards the figure, her sweet and ethereal voice filled with surprise that could not be concealed.
Such a warm aura, such a gentle back, playing the music composed for her, it must be Mu Fan, it must be him.
Mu Fan is back, Mu Fan came to see her, Mu Fan came and she left, her hellish life was finally over!!
"Mu Fan...Mu Fan, are you finally back?"
Rao Mengyu's affectionate and urgent call behind him did not interrupt the man's playing. The man's slender and elegant fingers were still sliding on the keys. A smooth and crisp tune slowly flowed out from his fingers. The melody was sometimes long and profound,
Sometimes it is crisp and high-pitched, like a beautiful fairy tale euphemistically told to the listener...
"Hey, Miss Rao, are you awake?"
The person who spoke was the nurse taking care of Rao Mengyu. She was holding a silver tray with a bowl of freshly cooked porridge on it, which was still steaming with white smoke.
"How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"
The nurse put down the tray, carefully measured Rao Mengyu's temperature, arranged the white gauze on her forehead, recorded the various data indicators of the measuring instrument, and confirmed that everything was back to normal before letting out a long breath.
"Ms. Rao, you are recovering very well. You should be discharged from the hospital after a few days of rest."
"Oh, thank you."
Rao Mengyu nodded sadly, looking at the man's back without turning his eyes.
She didn't understand why Mu Fan came all the way to visit her, but now he didn't even have the time to look back at her. It seemed that his focus on music had not changed at all!
It doesn't matter, she can wait, wait for this beautiful song to finish, and then she will have a lot to say to Mu Fan.
The sound of the piano was still there, and the nurse closed her eyes in intoxication and couldn't help but praise.
"What a wonderful melody. I never thought that Mr. Shangguan, who is all-powerful in the shopping mall, is so proficient in music. Such a man is really perfect!!"
"Mr. Shangguan!!"
What, he is not Mu Fan, he is Shangguan Yu!!
How can it be!!
How could a devilish iceberg body like Shangguan Yu exude such a warm and soft aura!!
How could a tacky businessman like Shangguan Yu, who smells like copper, understand music!!
The most incredible thing is that this song "Dream Talking Galaxy" was clearly composed by Mu Fan specially for her. Mu Fan is the only one in the world who can play it. Where did Shangguan Yu learn it from?!
Obviously, at this moment, Rao Mengyu was far more curious about Shangguan Yu than disappointed at not being able to see Mu Fan!
She couldn't believe or accept that Leng Bingbing and the perverted Shangguan Yu could have such a normal and beautiful side.
"Miss Rao, don't you know that Mr. Shangguan has been here watching you since last night and playing this piece of music for you until now? This piece of music is so beautiful that I can even hum it..."
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This nurse had an easy-going personality. As she spoke, she began to hum and sing along with the music of the piano. She looked at Shangguan Yu with a look of nymphomaniacal admiration and fascination.
Because Rao Mengyu was so surprised, her mouth opened slightly and her eyes widened. To use an idiom to describe it, it was called "jawed."
"No...no way!"
As the woman spoke, she pinched her fingers. "Tsk, it hurts. That proves that she is not dreaming, nor is she dead. Everything is real?!"
Finally, a piece of music was played, and the huge room returned to silence.
Shangguan Yu still maintained his playing posture and sat motionless in front of the piano. Since Rao Mengyu couldn't see his face, she couldn't tell whether his expression was cloudy or sunny at the moment.
Just now...she called Mu Fan's name so eagerly, he should have...heard it!!
Will he be angry?
No, no, he didn't care about her at all, so how could he be angry because she called someone else's name? He shouldn't be that bored.
Rao Mengyu comforted herself like this, but she felt bitter in her heart for no reason.
The ward, filled with beautiful melodies, suddenly became surprisingly quiet due to the interruption of the music. There was a hint of eerieness in this quietness.
Shangguan Yu turned his back to Rao Mengyu for a long time and did not speak to her, as if he did not want to turn around and face her.
The nurse on the side almost broke out in a cold sweat because of the silent and strange atmosphere. She clapped her hands and said: "Okay, okay, Mr. Shangguan plays really well, it sounds so good. Miss Rao, you say it, you say it."
Doesn’t it sound nice?”
"I......"
Rao Mengyu's face was still a little pale. She bit her lips and was too scared to speak.
She didn't know if she had done something wrong to make Guan Yu angry, otherwise why would he not turn around.
For a long time, a slightly self-deprecating voice slowly escaped from the man's thin lips.