"What are you looking at?" A voice came from behind the two of them. Jiang Liuyi turned her head and saw Song Lan standing behind her. She closed her wallet and said, "Your wallet."

Song Lan was taken aback, bowed her head, and laughed: "I'm confused after drinking some wine, thank you."

After he finished speaking, he took the wallet, opened it, and wiped the edge of the photo. Jiang Liuyi saw his movements and asked, "Is that your friend in the photo?"

I didn't mention my wife because it is well known that Song Lan is not married.

Song Lan nodded: "It's my ex-girlfriend."

Jiang Liuyi looked sideways: "Ex-girlfriend?"

Song Lan's thoughts were not very clear. Hearing Jiang Liuyi's question, he said, "Yes, but it happened many years ago. She also plays the piano."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Liuyi and said, "You play much better than me."

Jiang Liuyi said: "Better than you?"

How come it's never been mentioned? Song Lan was the most famous pianist who came out in that period, right? Song Lan nodded: "It is indeed better than me."

"You are also a piano player. You should know that if you have a little talent in art, you are far ahead of others at the starting line."

That person is, although he is the youngest, he understands the fastest. They studied together at that time. He was a few years older, and he took good care of her when she just arrived. The teacher often praised her. At that time, they would go out to play. Chances are, he would always take her with him, and over time, they were together, nothing special, but everything was vividly recalled.

When she first appeared on stage, she attracted much attention. Seeing that she liked the stage so much, he kept creating opportunities for her, and gave her all the good opportunities, without considering her feelings at all.

At that time, I didn't know that a person's energy would be exhausted. He kept giving her opportunities, and she kept practicing, forcing herself to climb up. She was afraid of embarrassing him, so she had to be perfect every time. Later, he pushed himself tighter and tighter, and by the time he realized something was wrong, she was already sick.

Severe mental illness, but she still played around. At that time, she seemed to carve the piano into her soul and became an indispensable existence. If she didn't play the piano for a day, she would get sick.

She was the one who brought up the breakup. She said that being together was too tiring and she wanted to live a different life. She accepted the pursuit of a friend at the time and got married soon.

Jiang Liuyi subconsciously asked: "Then is she okay now?"

Song Lan shook her head, her eyes were full of self-blame and pain, and he said, "One year later, she held the last concert, and she left after it was over."

She said that she was born for the piano in this life, and the only emotions are related to the piano. If there is a next life, she will never touch the piano again.

Later Song Lan thought more than once that maybe he was the one who pushed her into the piano abyss.

Jiang Liuyi lowered her head and looked at the photo. The two people in the photo smiled brightly. She asked, "What's her name?"

Song Lan said, "Shi Yuan, have you heard of it?"

Jiang Liuyi shook her head: "No."

Song Lan said: "It's been many years, and it's normal if I haven't heard of it."

Jiang Liuyi's eyes fell on that photo again, Song Yingshi and Ran Jianxue who were in the private room came out and asked them what they were doing standing at the door, Song Lan staggered her body and asked, "Are you ready to go back?"

Song Yingshi nodded: "What about you?"

Song Lan said: "You guys go back first, I'll go out for a while."

Song Yingshi didn't ask any more questions. Song Lan, Song Xian, and Jiang Liuyi left after greeting each other. On the way back, the car was quiet. Song Xian leaned beside Jiang Liuyi and looked out of the car window. It would snow in Jiangcheng as soon as winter came, and it was very cold. , so she didn't like it very much since she was a child. Later, she went abroad with her uncle for a period of time. After her parents passed away, she has been living abroad and rarely came back.

It was just after one o'clock when we arrived at Song's house, Song Yingshi asked Song Xian if he wanted to take a lunch break, Song Xian nodded, he didn't have a good rest last night, and felt sleepy after lunch, Ran Jianxue said: "Your room is cleaned, take her with you. "

Song Xian took Jiang Liuyi back to the room.

Jiang Liuyi didn't know why she was always restless. After returning to her room, she asked Song Xian: "Do you know about your uncle and his ex-girlfriend?"

Song Xian sat in front of the dressing table taking off her makeup, tilted her head when she heard this, thought for a while and said, "I don't know, my parents should know."

She asked Jiang Liuyi: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Liuyi said, "It's okay."

She just had an inexplicable feeling for the woman in the photo, Song Xian frowned when she saw her and said, "Wait for me a moment."

Jiang Liuyi watched her walk out of the room in her slippers. She just followed and saw Song Xian open the innermost door. Looking through the half-open door, it should be a study. She saw Song Xian standing on the shelf of the study. Looking up, she pulled out a photo album after a while, holding the photo album and turning her head, Jiang Liuyi asked, "What is this?"

"This is a photo of my uncle from before." Song Xian said, "Maybe there is also a photo with his ex-girlfriend."

Although she didn't know what Jiang Liuyi was doing with these questions, she still found Jiang Liuyi.

Jiang Liuyi lowered her head, took the photo album, stood in front of the shelf and flipped through it. It was a photo from a long time ago, and some of the edges were blistered, but Song Lan in the photo was very young, at a high-spirited age. There are more group photos, Song Xian said: "The photos of my uncle and his friends before."

She accidentally found out that Song Lan was very fond of making friends. At that time it was popular to take pictures, so she took several photo albums. Later, when she went abroad, she saw several albums, and some of them fell here. This is it.

Jiang Liuyi looked down and saw faces she didn't know, and two of Song Xian's parents, who were very young, especially Ran Jianxue, Song Xian was really similar to her when she was young.

Turning back, there were only a few pages left, Jiang Liuyi opened the last page, there were two photos, it was Song Lan and a woman, the woman was the one in the wallet, different from the photos in the wallet, the two photos in the album were more In order to be clear, with clear eyebrows, gentle and elegant, Jiang Liuyi looked down and saw the woman wearing a silver necklace around her neck.

The style, she is very familiar with.

Jiang Liuyi's hand shook, and the album fell to the ground with a slap. Song Xian picked up the album, looked at Jiang Liuyi, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Liuyi, who was causing a storm in her heart, tried her best to calm down, her lips trembled for two seconds before she said, "It's okay, let's go back to the room."

Song Xian looked at her suspiciously, but was still uneasy after returning to the room: "Jiang Liuyi..."

Jiang Liuyi pulled her to sit by the bed, and suddenly reached out to hug her. Song Xian lay in her arms, listening to the thumping heartbeat, faster than before, Song Xian asked: "What's wrong with you?"

She raised her head, her eyes, which were always calm before, were now full of worry, Jiang Liuyi's lips turned white, she calmed down and said, "It's okay, you rest first, I want to get a glass of water."

Song Xian said, "I'll help you..."

Jiang Liuyi pressed her shoulder: "Song Xian, let me go."

Song Xian didn't speak anymore, watching Jiang Liuyi leave the room, the door closed, Jiang Liuyi took a deep breath, her legs were so weak that she couldn't walk normally, she leaned against the door frame, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the corners of her eyes turned red, and she took several deep breaths She managed to calm down, but the palms of her hands had already been pinched with deep marks by her fingertips, her consciousness was chaotic and a mess, she staggered downstairs, looked left and right, and the world was spinning.

Jiang Liuyi took out her mobile phone from her coat and held it in the palm of her hand. She tried to call Jiang Shan or Huang Shuiqin, but her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see anything clearly. Jiang Liuyi fell on the sofa.

When Song Xian went downstairs, she saw her lost look, and she called out, "Jiang Liuyi?"

The voice was small and soft, but it pulled back Jiang Liuyi's rationality. She turned to look at Song Xian. Song Xian's eyes were full of worry, and her eyes were soft. Jiang Liuyi opened her mouth and said, "I want to drink water."

Song Xian nodded, walked quickly to the kitchen, and heard Song Yingshi's voice before entering the kitchen, he asked Ran Jianxue: "How is this child?"

Ran Jianxue bowed her head: "It's pretty good, it looks quite suitable with Xianxian."

She was making milk and was used to drinking a cup before taking a nap. Song Yingshi saw her busy movements and nodded: "It's not bad."

Ran Jianxue took a sip of the milk, and Song Yingshi asked her, "How does it taste?"

After finishing the drink, Ran Jianxue said, "It's sweeter than the one at home, don't buy this brand next time."

Song Yingshi frowned: "Is it very sweet?"

Ran Jianxue nodded with a calm face, Song Yingshi approached her and said, "I'll try it." He leaned over as he said that, Ran Jianxue glanced at Song Xian from the corner of his eye, and immediately pushed Song Yingshi away, and said lightly: "Wait back Room to try again."

Song Yingshi stood up straight, Song Xian walked into the kitchen, saw the two standing together and paused, Ran Jianxue asked, "What do you want?"

Song Xian said, "I want a glass of water."

Ran Jianxue turned around and poured her a glass of water. Song Xian returned to the living room without looking at the two of them. Jiang Liuyi looked much better than before, but she was still a little unnatural. She took the glass from Song Xian and said: "thanks."

Song Xian sat beside her, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Liuyi has not been able to explain so much to Song Xian, it is just an unrealistic idea, maybe, she is just thinking too much, but seeing the familiar necklace, Jiang Liuyi is still restless, she put the water After drinking, he said to Song Xian, "I want another cup."

Song Xian glanced at her, nodded, and went to the kitchen to pour water for her, this time her parents were not in the kitchen anymore.

In the empty surroundings, Song Xian poured water and stood at the entrance of the corridor into the living room. Looking inside, Jiang Liuyi was flicking her mobile phone, her profile was slightly pale, her lips were pursed, and she looked serious. She walked over and handed the water to Jiang Liu according to.

Jiang Liuyi turned off the phone, took it and smiled at Song Xian, a very pale smile.

Song Xian sat beside her, next to her, Jiang Liuyi felt the warmth coming from her side, a kind of warmth that spread to her heart, a little softness floated in her heart, diluting the panic and anxiety caused by wild thoughts.

The two sat quietly for a long time, Jiang Liuyi said: "Song Xian, if we go back now, will your parents mind?"

Song Xian was slightly surprised: "Where are you going back?"

Jiang Liuyi said, "Go home."

Song Xian shook his head: "I don't mind."

Jiang Liuyi stretched out her hand to Song Xian. The lines on her palm were clear, her fingers were slender and slender, and her joints were distinct. She said to Song Xian, "Then let's go home."

Song Xian just stared at her for a few seconds, put his hand on Jiang Liuyi's palm, without hesitation.

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