The contract wife cried bitterly after learning that she was a substitute

The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

Very natural words.

Just like that summer, in the piano classroom of the high school, Gong Xun looked at Jiang Luo very naturally and asked Jiang Luo to play.

It has been eight years.

Finally, I can hear Jiang Luo's piano again.

Gong Xun's lips curled up unconsciously, and her eyes were full of expectations.

"Okay."

Jiang Luo only responded with a simple word.

His eyes were so soft that they seemed to drip water.

As Gong Xun said, they met because of music.

When they meet again, music should open the chapter.

"Xun, during the time you were away, I composed a piano piece myself, and I've never played it in front of anyone."

"I've been thinking about waiting for you to come back. I want to give you this piano piece, and you must be the first listener."

"Finally... it can be realized today."

Gong Xun's eyes flickered, and he jumped up from the bed, smiling slightly: "Oh? Then I'll wait and see, but--"

Gong Xun changed the subject, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on a certain video.

"Jiang Luo, you are so affectionate, what does this video mean? Huh?"

Gong Xun showed Jiang Luo the video of him playing with Gu Youwei and Qin Xunxun, which was on the hot search.

Ahem!

Jiang Luo said seriously: "It's just a normal ensemble."

"I'm talking about this girl, her hair color is very similar to mine before, you are not using her as a substitute for me, right? It seems like the substitute literature that often appears in novels?"

Gong Xun pouted, full of strong jealousy.

You Jiang Luo, you really think you are the fat orange in the Legend of Zhen Huan, and you are thinking about finding Chun Yuan's figurine, right?

ヽ(●-`Д´-)ノ

"Xun, I did see you in the past through Qin Xuemei, but I don't have any improper thoughts about her, you have to believe me."

"If I have any evil thoughts, let me be struck by lightning..."

"Hey, hey, hey, Jiang Luo, I'm joking with you, but you take it seriously!"

Gong Xun quickly jumped up and blocked Jiang Luo's mouth with his hand.

Jiang Luo grabbed Gong Xun's little hand, lowered his eyes and said gently: "Then do you believe me?"

"Believe, believe, believe, I'm afraid of you."

(╯°Д°)╯

Jiang Luo smiled slightly and scratched Gong Xun's little nose with his hand.

Piano room.

The wind blew in from the window, lifting the curtains, and the sun shone on the white piano. The surface of the piano seemed to be coated with a thin layer of golden light, attracting the pianist to play.

Jiang Luo walked to the piano, his slender white fingertips passed over the black and white keys. After the simple prelude, Jiang Luo looked at Gong Xun who walked to the window.

"Are you ready to start?"

"Yes."

"I named this piano piece [Midsummer]."

As soon as the voice fell, the flowing music floated out.

Like a summer breeze, it gently brushed past and instantly filled the entire piano room.

Jiang Luo, who was immersed in the performance, was handsome and charming, as if even the world and everything in it had become a foil. The only thing that could be seen was that he closed his eyes and enjoyed the performance process, and his fingers flew quickly over the black and white keys, flying out one wonderful note after another.

The prelude of [Midsummer] was as bright as the first ray of sunshine in the morning, with infinite longing for new things.

As the notes flowed out one by one, they gradually became hot and passionate, like the scorching sun at noon, full of vitality.

Gong Xun closed her eyes and listened to the piano music played for her by the world's best pianist.

Her thoughts were brought back to a long time ago.

There were cicadas chirping, mottled light and shadows leaking from the leaves, a playground scorched by the sun, and the sound of high school students reciting loudly.

And...

Jiang Luo and Gong Xun were in the story.

As the movement deepened, the melody gradually became softer, like the evening breeze, cool and quiet, fireworks rose into the sky, fireworks were lit, and with a bang, it was brilliant and bright, illuminating that midsummer.

When the last note slowly fell, the melody of [Midsummer] echoed in the air for a long time.

Jiang Luo put his hand down, took a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

In composing this song [Midsummer], Jiang Luo poured countless love and thoughts into Gong Xun, hoping that one day he could fulfill his promise with Gong Xun, reach the top of the world, and let this piano piece be played, heard by people all over the world, and heard by Gong Xun.

Can it be conveyed? It must be conveyed.

If it is Gong Xun, she will definitely understand the true meaning of this song [Midsummer].

"Xun..."

Before Jiang

Luo spoke.

"Wow〒▽〒"

Gong Xun burst into tears.

Jiang Luo was so confused that he couldn't do anything.

"Xun, why are you crying?"

In front of the girl he liked, Jiang Luo became at a loss as he watched her tears.

"Is it okay to be moved by you? You bad guy, how many innocent girls have you taken away over the years?"

Gong Xun spoke while wiping her tears and sniffing her nose.

Not bad.

Jiang Luo's piano sound not only did not change, but it was more skillful and spiritual than before.

Jiang Luo looked innocent: "Blame... blame me?"

"If not you, who else can I blame, hum! Heart arsonist!"

"Ahhh! I was originally planning to listen to a piano piece and leave, but now I want to play together!"

"Wait for me, Jiang Luo!"

Gong Xun rushed out of the piano room in a hurry.

After a while, she came back with a violin case.

It is Gong Xun's favorite pink color.

There is also a figurine of Mingchao [Changli] hanging on it.

Watching Gong Xun take out the violin from the violin case, Jiang Luo felt that it was very familiar, and subconsciously said: "Xun, this violin..."

"It's the one I had in high school. It was my parents' first birthday gift to me. It's so memorable that I have been protecting it until now."

"Okay, Jiang Luo, hurry up, play another song [Midsummer]. I'm so inspired now, I want to play with you!"

Looking at Gong Xun's excitement, Jiang Luo returned to the past in a trance, back to the high school in midsummer.

New insights came to mind.

The whole heart was filled with nostalgia, happiness, and warmth.

The notes jumped.

The sounds of the piano and violin blended perfectly together.

Free, casual, unrestrained, and unconstrained.

This is the spark that can only bloom when two musical geniuses collide.

So perfect, tacit understanding.

When Jiang Luo and Gong Xun looked at each other from a distance, they could understand each other's thoughts and smiled back.

Back.

All back.

The sound of the piano floated out of the window.

Just at this time.

Fang Xiao and Qin Xunxun passed by.

"Xun, I said that Senior Jiang Luo was here! Listen, there is the sound of the piano!"

Fang Xiao said excitedly.

Originally Fang Xiao pulled Qin Xunxun just to see if Jiang Luo was there.

What a coincidence.

"What song is this? I haven't heard it before! It sounds so good! Should we go to Senior Jiang Luo to bother him? By the way, tell him about your rental house here and see if we can have a meal."

"Senior Jiang Luo's food is also delicious!"