"Okay!" Otoyu stood up and followed Nazenka. Then she stopped in front of a black piano. She froze there, looking at the piano absentmindedly, her eyes became sore, and her heart felt. Being pulled up tightly, there was a feeling of pain. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a tear streak scratched the corners of her mouth under her glasses. A salty taste filled her taste buds.
I can't forget it...
At that time, he liked to listen to the piano, so she learned the piano for him. She started too late and her fingers were not very long, so it was very difficult to play. Although he suffered a lot at that time, when he heard her playing She also felt that the faint smile she showed during the first song was worth it. Perhaps, at that time, it was the happiest thing in her life...
Nowadays, the vicissitudes of life can no longer be found... He and her at that time...
He clearly exists in her memory, and has not faded. It is just her own in his heart. Has it become so faded that he can no longer see his original appearance?
Nothing in the world lasts forever. If it flows, it flows away; if it remains, it dries up; if it grows, it slowly withers away.
And she... is still drifting...
Life is endless and lonely
"Otoyu, what's wrong with you?" Nazenka looked at the cold tears on Saye Otoyu's face in shock. She didn't know what happened but saw her put her schoolbag on the ground and open the piano.
Slender fingers caressed the black and white keys, and the notes of a tuneless song jumped out of the black and white keys from her fingertips. The next song was still you and me...
In fact, there is nothing to do, time will give us the best proof...
She sat down, her fingers skillfully beating on the keys like butterfly wings, beautiful... A beautiful piece of music came from her hands...
Inexplicably sad...
Then, she heard her voice, wisps falling on her face. It was a gentle and sad color, and the voice it evoked was very beautiful... so beautiful that it was almost ethereal, and there was that familiar language.
The most beautiful scene of my life
Just meet you
Staring at you quietly in the vast sea of people
strange yet familiar
Although breathing the same sky
But I can't hug you
If the time and space identity and name are converted