Chen Wuli looked at Jiang Miao on the stage in a daze, vaguely recalling the outline in his childhood memory.
The child who was half a head shorter than him and looked a little malnourished stood in front of him holding a violin. The other children were playing far away, but the two of them did not participate.
The boy must have just started practicing the piano not long ago. He could barely finish half of the song and played intermittently, but for a child of a few years old, he was already very good.
Chen Wuli stood neither close nor far away, but he could see the boy as soon as he opened his eyes.
"Are you watching me play the piano?" The boy's tone was questioning. He had only been here a few days, and no other children had come to see him, nor had he taken the initiative to go in.
Chen Wuli nodded, "You are very powerful."
The boy smiled, held the piano and stood in front of Chen Wuli, "Thank you!"
"My name is Jiangtiao... What's yours?"
Chen Wuli came to his senses, and the host on the stage was introducing the name of the performer, "Welcome Jiang Miao from Grade 1 and Grade 2 to bring a violin solo."
The people on the stage looked towards the audience, and then finally met Chen Wuli's eyes. The man smiled at him, so Jiang Miao also raised the corners of his lips. This caused countless screams from girls and even boys.
Chen Wuli remained silent. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar smile in a trance, as if he had returned to his childhood. Only then did he realize that the grudges he had been holding on to in the past few years had stumbled into his world.
Concept: Two teenagers grow up together in each other's company