On the window sill, the sleeping star snored amid the sound of the piano - it liked Yun hope, Yun hope's music, and the home Yun hope gave it.
There are very few outsiders in the flower shop, and occasionally passers-by will praise the faint sound of the piano.
No one noticed that Gu An was leaning against the wall in the deep alley next to the flower shop.
At this moment, there was only a wall between him and Yun hope.
No one knows when he came or how long he stood there. No one cares about this alley.
Gu An closed his eyes:
Her long chestnut-brown hair stroked her waist, and her slender white fingers played notes one by one to form a pleasant tune, surrounded by patches of flowers. A teardrop flowed from the corner of Yun hope's eye - sliding down her cheek and dripping on the piano keys.
Why is there a teardrop?
Maybe it's because there are tears on Gu An's face——
Tears or rain, Gu An himself couldn't tell the difference. After all, he was afraid that the sound of raindrops hitting his hat would cover up the sound of Yun hope's piano - he took off his hat early.
What a sad song...
What a beautiful Yunxi...
I don't know how long it took, but as the last note fell, the piano stopped.
As if his soul had returned to its original place, Gu An suddenly opened his eyes.
It's time for him to go.
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