Chapter 3250

"That day in front of the tomb, I always regret that you always wanted to hear me play the piano for you, but I was busy and kept this matter back. Yaoyao, I don't know if you have ever been disappointed with me, but that day in front of your grave, I was really disappointed with myself."

So, to have her again, Lu Xingzhi wants to do a lot of things, and wants to do a lot of things for her.

She wants to listen to him play the piano, so he can retrieve his past for him. This pair of hands with guns, this pair of hands with national responsibility, should also be put on, playing the music she wants to listen to for her.

"So these days you always say that you are very busy and always run out. In fact, you are learning the piano, right?" Jiang Yao sobbed in a low voice, "I threw so many bottles into the sea, and I don't know where they ended up. But these days, you have been trying to find them back, haven't you?"

Jiang Yao pours directly into Lu Xingzhi's arms. How hard does he have to work to get these bottles back one by one?

How much time will it take him to learn his piano again after ten years.

A starry sky, such a difficult tune, but he plays so skillfully, so, it must be that he works hard and studies hard when she doesn't know.

"It's a pity that no effort can bring back all the bottles you see thrown into the sea." Lu Xingzhi has some regrets, for a long time. Some bottles fell into the child's hands, and the child broke them before long.

The bottle broke, and the paper crane was lost by the children. They couldn't find it.

"418, there are only 406 here." Lu Xingzhi's hand touched the bottle gently. After the bottle collided and made a clear sound, he said, "I have searched all the villages around the island and all the places where the sea water can pass, but there are still many that can't be found."

It's a pity that he wanted to find all her things back, but he still couldn't make it.

"Enough, really enough." Jiang Yao cried like a child in Lu Xingzhi's arms.

Until now, Jiang Yao realized that her "death" brought more pain and blow to Lu Xingzhi than she thought.

As much as she could not imagine, as much as she could not consider.

"Yao Yao, in the future, I'll take what you want and do it with you." Lu Xingzhi swears, "no matter how busy I am, I should also put you in my heart and first in my life."

"Good." Jiang Yao asked nothing more, said nothing more, a good word, even the voice of the answer are gently shaking.

In this world, only her Lu Xingzhi can make her so sad, but also her Lu Xingzhi can make her so happy.

His surprise gave her a surprise. She will treasure every minute, every second of the night carefully in her whole life.

To the old, she may not forget a starry sky, which pop up how many he did not say the love.

"These bottles are to be put away. When we get old, we'll hang them up again like this, listen to their voices, and watch them respond to the candlelight beautifully." Lu Xingzhi touched Jiang Yao's head. "Every day after that, I will fold a thousand paper cranes for you. In the thousand paper cranes, I will write a sentence for you."

This is the most romantic thing he can give her, and the most romantic thing he can think of so far.