Linsilo closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a few seconds, then slowly placed his hands on the keyboard, and then opened his deep dark eyes.
With the emergence of the bass part in his left hand, Su Zhengliang heard the melody that was extremely familiar to him, and an indescribable feeling transpired from the bottom of his heart. He held his breath and slowly leaned his body against the wall at the door of the classroom, immersed in the music.
in the world.
The soft and slow melody is like a whisper between lovers, with endless sighs and affection. Gradually, the main body of the melody part on the right hand begins to enter. The clear treble part is different from the turbulent momentum of the left hand that is interlaced and hovering like a sea lang.
There is an added euphemism and melancholy, seeming to tell those unfulfilled promises. After the fierce confrontation between the two different voices, they became calm again. Only the clear theme melody is still playing, and the bass part of the left hand is
It is perfectly integrated with it, the water and the rut blend together, as if they are natural and inseparable.
After the song ended, a moment of tranquility permeated the entire classroom, but the music that had ended long ago seemed to still linger in the ears, making it impossible to leave.
After a moment of silence, the whole classroom was boiling again.
"Uncle, you play so well!"
"Uncle, you are really amazing! You are no different from Teacher Su!"
"The most powerful one is Teacher Su, and he is gentle, so I still like Teacher Su more."
The children were like a group of chirping birds, talking happily.
Su Zhengliang slowly opened his misty eyes, slowly turned around and looked into the classroom again.
The man saw the high spirits of these young beings, and a slight smile appeared on his heroic brows. At this time, he no longer had the disdain and arrogance of the past, and he was not at all like the dignified Lin family.
The CEO, on the contrary, looks like an ordinary piano teacher.
Su Zhengliang looked at the man's handsome face with a warm smile, and his eyes were blank for a moment.
This man will always be the focus of everyone's attention no matter where he is. Wasn't that what attracted me to him back then?
The man stood up and put the cover on the piano. The melodious sound was a bit complicated, "Uncle, I still have something to do, so I have to leave."
"Uncle, will you come next week?"
The man's voice seemed a little hesitant, "Maybe I won't come again."
"What a pity. I still want to hear my uncle play the piano again," the children seemed to be in a low mood and said somewhat unhappily.
"As long as you study hard with Teacher Su, everyone will be able to play nice melodies like me."
The children replied in unison, "We will definitely do it. Goodbye uncle."
Su Zhengliang heard the man's footsteps gradually approaching him. Afraid of being seen by him, Su Zhengliang hurriedly opened the door of the next classroom and hid inside.
After the steady footsteps faded away, Su Zhengliang opened the door and walked out.
Staring deeply at the place where Lin Xiluo disappeared, Su Zhengliang's pure eyes like a lost child emitted a faint light.
Su Zhengliang finished his lessons at the Heisen Piano School and walked along the Neckar River step by step.
Gradually, the ancient bridge ahead came into view, and the sound of a violin seemed to be coming from the bridge.
Su Zhengliang suddenly thought of the old man playing the violin. Yes, there would be no one else but him. Perhaps, he could try to have a good talk with him.
When the old man saw Su Zhengliang, he didn't show much surprise. He put down his violin and said calmly, "Young man, you are here."
"Yes."
The old man smiled lovingly and said, "Do you have anything to say to me? Or do you have any problems that you need my help with?"
Su Zhengliang looked directly at the old man, hesitated for a long time, and finally expressed the confusion in his heart, "I know he didn't really cheat me before he did this, because he loves me, and he just had to use a word to prevent me from being hurt.
He used a cruel method to protect me. Now, he has come back to me. He hopes that I can forgive him, but I don’t know how to face him. I can’t calm down and practice piano now. I am very hesitant and conflicted.
, I don’t know what to do.”
The old man looked at Su Zhengliang's complicated expression and said calmly, "Young man, do you still love him?"
"I..." Su Zhengliang was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to touch the ring on his neck, but suddenly found that his neck was empty, and then he realized that the ring had been thrown away by him.
"Young man, what's wrong with you?"
Su Zhengliang said hesitantly, "No, it's nothing..."
The old man's sharp eyes seemed to see through Su Zhengliang's thoughts, "The important thing on your neck is missing. You are very nervous."
Su Zhengliang lowered his head in despair, as if he had lost his most precious treasure, and said sadly, "Yes, he gave me that thing, but I threw it away. I shouldn't be so impulsive."
"Then it proves that you still love him, otherwise you wouldn't have such an expression because you lost something he gave you."
Su Zhengliang said as if talking to himself, "Maybe I still love him, but as his lover, why can't I face dangers and hardships with him? So, I can't accept his love for him.
I can't forgive him for this way of loving me."
The old man shook his head regretfully and said, "Since you are unwilling to forgive him, why are you so conflicted? You love him but are unwilling to forgive him. This is painful and torturous for both you and him. The most difficult thing in the world is
The painful thing is that we love each other but can't let go of our obsessions because of certain things, and we continue to torture each other until we regret it for the rest of our lives."
Staring into the old man's blue and turbid eyes, Su Zhengliang asked in confusion, "Then what should I do?"
The old man said four words concisely and concisely, "Ask your heart."
Ask my heart.
Su Zhengliang silently repeated this sentence in his heart, slowly raised his hand and placed it on his left chest.
Closing his eyes silently, listening to the echo of the Neckar River lapping against its banks, and feeling the regular beating of his heart, Su Zhengliang felt as if the world had stopped at this moment.
Before his eyes, scenes of him and Lin Xiluo together flashed through, some were happy, some were sad, some were sweet, and some were bitter.
Those complex and intertwined emotions sealed deep in my heart are gradually awakened with the memories of this moment.
After a long time, Su Zhengliang opened his eyes again, "Although I love him, I can't forgive him for loving me this way."
The old man said earnestly, "But since he has come back to find you, he has already regretted his original decision. There is no perfect person in this world, and everyone will make mistakes. Since he has already realized his mistakes, you should give him some advice."
He gets one chance."
Su Zhengliang thought for a moment and said in a clear voice, "Maybe you are right. I should give him a chance to change his ways."
The old man nodded in agreement and said, "Young man, it's great if you can think like this. Life is still a long way to go, and similar things will definitely happen to you in the future. Perhaps, you can test it again then.
If he is still like this, it will not be too late for you to leave him. However, I like this child very much. His courage and determination to bear everything alone for his lover amaze me."
Su Zhengliang lowered his eyes gently, and his pleasant voice was a bit ethereal, "He is such a person. In order to hold up that sunny sky for me, he would rather bear all the pain and torture. In fact, this may be the same for me."
A blessing."
The old man's loving face was filled with a warm smile, "Yes, the person you love happens to love you so deeply, how happy that is. Now that you know, you can't let him go.
Go, tell him what you feel."
Su Zhengliang bowed slightly and said sincerely, "Old sir, thank you, I will do it."