Opening the door, the room was very empty, with only a very retro floor-to-ceiling window carved with complicated patterns, and an old wooden piano placed by the window.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were the same as the windows in Mo Hen's room, opening in the same direction, facing the direction of the villa area. The cold and bright moonlight seemed like a man's ferocious smile, eroding the temperature in the room.
Mo Hen lowered his raised hand, and there seemed to be nothing strange at all. She walked over, put water on the open space of the piano, and opened the wooden cover covering the keys. The keys were surprisingly white.
Mo Hen gently put his hand up and pressed the first key. It was low, yet surprisingly alluring.
She sat gently on the seat covered with a layer of dust, and her slender fingers brushed the keys, making a sweet sound. At this time, her eyes were still a sea of death.
He took a slight breath and started playing. A leisurely piano music came from the retro piano.
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In itself, the soundproofing equipment of this room is very good, but the floor-to-ceiling windows that have not been closed can transmit the music well into the ears of every teenager who has not yet fallen asleep in the villa area.
They raised their heads in perfect agreement in their room and walked out of the balcony. They were so focused that they didn't see each other, but their expressions were surprisingly the same. It was a kind of surprise, but also a bit puzzled.
They knew that it was Mo Hen who was playing. They didn't understand why she was playing. If she encountered something unpleasant or recalled something, there wouldn't be such a sound, it should be more sad.
, more emotional investment. But this piano part is not. Although it has impeccable technique, it is completely flat and has no ups and downs, just like her eyes.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped after a sudden bass sound, and the teenagers also came back from their thoughts.
Mo Hen suddenly stood up and almost put down the seat behind her. She didn't know what happened to her, but she actually went to play the piano at midnight, which she hadn't touched for a long time.
But this little thing didn't affect her, so she gathered her thoughts and walked back to her room.
The teenagers outside the window also turned off the lights with their own questions.
Mo Hen returned to her room and locked the door. The dark room was like daylight to her.
She inadvertently leaned on the bed, but Ellis, who was supposed to be resting on it, was nowhere to be seen. She froze in place for a while.
Immediately, the window was broken and the girl came out. The broken glass reflected the girl's slender body in the cold moonlight, jumping in the night sky and disappearing into the depths of the night.
At this time, a large dark cloud covered the waning moon, and the sky suddenly became turbid.