The first time Si Jiu met Lin Xiye was in the summer when she was twelve years old. She followed her brother Si Lingzhou to Lin Xiye's house to play, and saw him sitting in front of the piano in the living room, his fingertips dancing on the keys, and the melody he played was like the wind in the forest, fresh and gentle.
At that time, she didn't know what liking meant. She just thought that the big brother's piano playing looked as beautiful as a painting, and she stayed by the piano bench and refused to leave. Lin Xiye was so entangled by her that he had no choice but to bend down and ask her: "Want to learn?"
Later, he became her first piano teacher, and she wanted to get into his heart little by little. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Lin Xiye went to college in another city. She carefully hid her secrets in her diary, waiting for their reunion.
I heard about him again and found out that he was an investor with a high net worth at a young age. He was recognized as a flower in the circle of friends. He was as alienated from others as if he were covered with thin ice. But when he thought about it carefully, Lin Xiye was extraordinarily gentle to him, but in this tenderness, there was always a layer of "watching you grow up" distance.
In order to get closer to him, the fifteen-year-old Jiu secretly filled his notebook with "sultry tips": deliberately practicing ballet when he came to the house, catching his eyes with the corner of his eye when he was spinning on tiptoes; Yes, the progress was 5%, and he took warm clothes to him when he was working overtime. Milk, the voice is as soft as marshmallow; the progress is 13%, and even on his birthday, he blushed and said, "The picture I drew of you is more beautiful than the real person." The progress is 50%, but in Lin Xiye's view, all of this is the kindness of the little sister to the brother.
After the college entrance examination at the age of eighteen, she stopped in front of his car wearing a white skirt, with the sun on her eyelashes: "Brother Nishino, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."
But Lin Xiye looked like he didn't understand, smiled, turned and left. Since then, he has gradually left Sijiu. Progress, 0%.
A few years later…
Drunk Lin Xiye put his hands on Si Jiu's shoulders, "The cherry blossoms are blooming, will the moonlight be beautiful tonight?"
One hundred percent.
Concept: urban romance