When we first met on campus in Paris, he was a "cold prince" in everyone's eyes, but he was gentle and considerate to me, taught me tennis, and protected me. There was a warmth that only I understood in the sound of the piano. I thought that this heartbeat would spread with the sound of the piano, but an accident made him disappear suddenly - a car accident, a vegetative state, rumors pierced my life like ice picks, and I returned to China with a broken heart.
He unexpectedly appeared on the streets of Shanghai after the epidemic. After losing his indifference, he is already an acting star in the spotlight, but he has a wife and children by his side. The joy of reunion was drowned by disappointment, but the look in his eyes when he looked at me still had the same passion as before: "I will marry you sooner or later."
The family ties and past entanglements were finally resolved. After his divorce, he brought his son with him, and I became his child's "sister" and his designated destination in this life. From the sound of piano in Paris to the fireworks in Shanghai, from the pain of separation to the warmth of staying together, we resisted the provocation of the "piano killer", survived the uncertain separation, and finally grew old together in the years.
