Chapter 3249

In his eyes, he sat in front of the window, in front of the piano, playing the back of the piano. Light and shadow hit him, casting a long shadow behind him, as tall as his sitting posture.

Every sound under his fingertips is so smooth and moving.

This is his practice over and over again when she doesn't know.

It's not the biggest surprise for Jiang Yao. It's in front of her eyes, beside him and in every corner of the living room.

The living room didn't turn on the light. It was lit by candles, from the door, to the windowsill, to his piano, to the ground, to the table.

In front of these candles, the glass bottles with a thousand paper cranes are hung in every corner of the room. The candle light is gently swaying in the wind. The candle light is reflected on the glass bottle. The shape and color of each fire light is depicted on the glass bottle, making the glass bottle emit warm yellow light.

The light reflected from the glass bottle is like starlight.

The black night is the starry sky here.

Jiang Yao doesn't know how to feel how beautiful it is. It's like a dream in a fairy tale. It's so beautiful that she can hardly watch it.

If the wind blows in from the window, the candle light in the room is weak. However, the glass bottles hanging in the room collide gently like wind bells, making a clear and pleasant sound.

These sounds, like the accompaniment of his piano, although there is no chapter order, they are still beautiful.

Jiang Yao sat there, afraid that a little walking would destroy the beauty of the scene.

She sat there quietly, listening to him playing the piano music quietly, her eyes slightly red, standing up every bottle in the room.

She recognized that these bottles were all thrown from the sea on the island when she was caught by Zhuangcheng mountain.

More than 400, it seems, are all here.

Jiang Yao remembers that not long ago, Lu Xingzhi asked her inadvertently when chatting, whether she still remembered how many bottles she had lost on the island.

She said that she remembered, in fact, not only her, but also him.

More than four minutes, a starry end.

Jiang Yao is still immersed in the music, but also in the picture of his focus on playing the piano.

Lu Xingzhi's fingertips slowly raised from the piano keys. He sat in front of the piano and slowly turned to look at the people on the sofa, only to find that Jiang Yao had already red eyes.

"Yao Yao, sometimes, maybe you have to let yourself lose it all of a sudden, so that you can understand what is missing." Lu Xingzhi looked at Jiang Yao and said, "at that time, I thought you were dead, holding your urn, and I was in agony. At that time, I suddenly found that you and I still have a lot of things to do, and many things I want to do for you have not been started."

Lu Xingzhi sighed softly, "before, I always thought that we have a lifetime, we still have a long time to be together, we can do things we want to do slowly, one by one. Later, I didn't until, sometimes, a lifetime can be as short as the fingers, so I want to finish the things I want to do the most without spare efforts."

Speaking of this, Lu Xingzhi just stood up, walked towards the person on the sofa step by step, and then gently hugged the little daughter-in-law who began to cry.