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Chapter 52 Piano Duet

I took the biscuits Ye Ye made for me to give to Ouyang Luo. I didn’t know if he would like it. I thought it was superfluous to think of this. It was so delicious. It would be strange if he didn’t like it! I threw the package of biscuits into the air.

, reached out and took it back. I smiled proudly.

I came to Ouyang Luo's door and knocked for a long time. I found that he was not in the room, so I looked everywhere.

There is no room, no balcony, no living room, and no garden. Have you gone out? I was a little disappointed and sat on the swing under a big tree in the garden. I thought, I'd better wait until he comes back and then thank him. I looked.

Looking at the cookies in his hand, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Just as I was about to enter the room, I heard the familiar sound of the piano. It was the song "Maple". Who was in the piano room? Ye Zi? I walked over curiously.

The door was ajar, so I opened it carefully and walked in. I was a little surprised to see that the person was Ouyang Luo. He had his back to the door and was so engrossed in playing that he didn't notice anyone behind him.

Ouyang Luo was wearing a white shirt. He couldn't see his front, but could only look at his back. I remember that every time the piano teacher came to teach at home when I was a child, Ye Zi was always very serious, so she played the piano very well, and I

But he loves to play and doesn't want to learn. Now he can only play a few short songs. I remember that Ouyang Luo didn't learn much at that time and always liked to sleep. I thought he was worse than me, but now I hear that he can play hundreds of times better than me.

.I really doubt his intelligence.

I just stood behind him and listened to him play the song "Maple". When it reached its climax, I couldn't help but hum along:

The slowly falling maple leaves resemble longing

I light candles to warm the autumn at the end of the year

Aurora plunders the horizon

The north wind passes by and misses your face

I burned my love into fallen leaves

But I can’t replace that familiar face

The slowly falling maple leaves resemble longing

Why you need to save money before winter comes

Love you through time

Two lines of tears from late autumn

Let love penetrate the ground

All I want is you by my side

I was humming along with the sound of the piano. Suddenly the sound of the piano stopped suddenly. I came back to my senses and found Ouyang Luo looking at me. I smiled awkwardly and said, "Haha, I never knew you played the piano so well."

It sounds great!" As I said that, I walked over and sat next to him.

"Is something wrong?"

"Yeah." I nodded and handed the package of biscuits to him, "Here you go."

"Huh?" Ouyang Luo looked at me doubtfully, but did not take the cookie.

"Because I want to thank you, Ye Zi and I have reconciled. It's the story you told. Weier said that making cookies is more sincere, so..."

"I don't want it!" Ouyang Luo said coldly. Really, he wanted to thank him for all his hard work, but he didn't accept it. He is a devil!

"Why? This is delicious."

"You just said that you are sincere if you do it with your own hands?"

What did he mean? Did he know that I didn't make this? Impossible, he didn't eat it, and he only looked at the packaging. Did Ye Zi tell him? Impossible!

"It's made by Ye Zi, not you!" Ouyang Luo looked at me and said lightly.

I was so surprised, "How...how did you know?" It was already strange to know that it wasn't me, but you actually knew that it was Ye Zi.

"..." Ouyang Luo didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

"Because my hand was burned, Ye Zi made it for me, otherwise you wouldn't want it if I burned it!"

"Is your hand burned? Let me take a look!" Ouyang Luo said, grabbing my right hand and looking at it carefully. He frowned, "What an idiot!"

He actually called me a fool. I just accidentally burned my hand. Do you need to call me a fool? I took my hand away from him and said, "It's okay. Aunt He has already applied medicine to me. Also,

I just accidentally burned myself. You don't have to call me stupid, right?" I pouted and looked down at the black and white keys on the piano.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ouyang Luo actually smile. He took the cookie from my hand and said, "Ouyang Yue, this is not something you would do."

What do you mean, looking down on people, right? "You...I will definitely make cookies that are better than these." After saying that, I stood up and prepared to leave, but my hand was held by Ouyang Luo, and I looked at him doubtfully.

, "Do...what?"

"Your sincerity?"

"Sincerity? I'm giving you cookies but you don't want them!"

"Then play a song!"

Did he do it on purpose? He asked me to play the piano even though he knew my fingers were burned. "I don't... huh?"

I was about to say that I didn't want to play. Ouyang Luo raised his right hand and waved it in front of me. Did he mean that he wanted to play with me? But that's right. I only burned one hand, but the other one was still burned.

It can be played.

Ouyang Luo didn't say anything else, and tapped the keys with his hand. I sat next to him again, stretched out my left hand, and started playing according to his rhythm. Because I like this song very much, I can play this song.

Some of the best-performed songs.

The two of us cooperated very well, and it was not as bad as we imagined. At the end of the play, Ouyang Luo and I started singing in unison:

The slowly falling maple leaves resemble longing

I light candles to warm the autumn at the end of the year

Aurora plunders the horizon

The north wind passes by and misses your face

I burned my love into fallen leaves

But I can’t replace that familiar face

The slowly falling maple leaves resemble longing

Why you need to save money before winter comes

Love you through time

Two lines of tears from late autumn

Let love penetrate the ground

All I want is you by my side

I had never heard Ouyang Luo sing before, and I didn’t know that he could sing so beautifully. This made me feel that it was redundant for me to sing with him.

I don’t know if I was fascinated or too involved, but the two of us just played over and over again, and we became more and more understanding...


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