Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

"I want to fulfill everyone's wishes, stand on a bigger stage, and convey hope with my singing."

On the simple little stage, the robin expressed his inner wishes to the two closest people. Everyone has a wish that they want to fulfill in their hearts - that must be the happiest thing.

The halo on the girl's head shines with warm light, and the small wings seem to have the power to protect the world.

"Sister, you can do it!"

"It's us," the robin jumped off the bed, holding An Ming and Zhou Ri's hands on the left and right, "Let more people hear our music."

[At the age of six, you began to perform in the concert hall frequently, and appeared on TV programs many times as a musical genius. The robin always pulled Zhou Ri to cheer for you in the front audience seats]

[The robin never concealed his love for your piano, and became your first fan]

"Robin, I want to play for you."

"I... I'm sorry."

The robin was a little flustered, and put his hands behind his skirt, pursing his lips and whispering: "My singing is not worthy of your piano."

Compared to An Ming's exquisite piano performance, the robin knew that her singing was just as immature as a child playing house.

"Robin, your song is full of hope," An Ming held the robin's small hand, his eyes full of sincerity, "I want to play for you."

"Today is my birthday, I want to... play a song for you, in front of everyone."

"Really?" The robin's eyes sparkled, and he nodded vigorously with joy, "If you are willing."

"An Ming!"

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and Sunday rushed in aggressively, holding a box of donuts in his hand, "You are bullying my sister again!"

"Are you overreacting?" An Ming did not let go of the robin's hand, "Robin and I are friends."

"We are good friends, very good friends!"

The robin added seriously, and the cute little wings fluttered gently, and took out a donut from the box and handed it to An Ming.

"Sister, you are too good to him. This kind of person will definitely be a playboy and become a very bad adult in the future," Sunday said seriously, but the robin laughed.

"Brother~ An Ming is not that kind of person," Robin pursed his lips, suppressing the joy in his heart, "In the future... I want An Ming to play the piano for me."

Children always express their affection in such a direct way. If they like, they like. In the piano room that afternoon, Robin fell in love with the gentle piano sound.

Sunday stood there blankly, and in that instant, it felt like the world seemed to collapse.

"Let's go, don't stand there," An Ming stuffed the guitar into Sunday's hands, and his smile was so sunny that it could blow away all the haze in the world.

"Let's go together."

An Ming stretched out his left hand to Sunday, and Robin showed an expectant look on his side.

Sunday hesitated for a moment, and then held An Ming's hand tightly.

When the curtain slowly pulled up to both sides, three people holding hands appeared. Although they looked a little childish, they also made people feel the pure friendship.

An Ming encouraged Robin with his eyes, sat in front of the piano, looked into her eyes and pressed the keys.

"Our little An Ming is also a sentimental type," An sat in the audience, smiling at Chen, her beautiful eyes seemed to say that the ending of this child marriage would not change.

Jaina sat next to An and smiled softly, "The child Robin always talks about An Ming at home."

"The child is still young, so you don't need to get involved."

Chen smiled helplessly, "The performance is about to begin, this is the purpose."

The pleasant piano sounded soon, and Robin held the lyrics manuscript in her hand a little nervously. It should not be necessary, but it was her first time to step onto such a big stage.

But when the piano sounded, it seemed that all the sounds of the world disappeared, and only the piano sound that kept guiding her forward remained.

When Robin reacted, the song had already flowed out of her throat naturally.

In the melodious piano sound, Robin stared at An Ming's eyes and indulged in the warm sunshine, just like the sun that would not burn her hands.

——She saw the sun.

No words are needed, the souls blend in the music, the bird spreads its wings and flies high into the sky.

Sunday silently watched An Ming, at this moment, he also understood the robin.

The sound of the piano is like wings, leading them to a happy world without pain and sorrow.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and after a long aftertaste, warm applause broke out. An Ming took the robin and Sunday to bow in front of the stage to express his gratitude.

But An Ming's earsSuddenly, a short discordant sound was heard.

The huge dome of the concert hall collapsed without any warning. The terrifying bombardment fell on the planet Kachipe, and a quarter of the planet's surface disappeared in an instant under the aftermath of the destruction.

The affected concert hall was twisted to the limit at the moment of the explosion. The huge dome fell down uncontrollably, and the steel support made a terrifying cracking sound.

"An Ming——!"

In the chaotic crowd, An Ming heard his father's shout, and the next moment his vision was covered by the collapsed boulders. Chen pushed An and Jaina out of the range of the ceiling at the last moment, but he failed to leave in time.

Blood rushed to his head, and everything in his vision seemed to be covered with a layer of blurred blood red.

The ears seemed to echo with the passionate and heavy piano music. An Ming pulled the robin who was frightened and stood there, and whispered to Sunday: "Let's get out of here first!"

Sunday quickly recovered from the fear and replied decisively: "Go backstage!"

An climbed onto the stage regardless of the gorgeous long dress, with some insoluble sadness in her eyes. "Go forward," she squatted down and looked at An Ming gently, kissing him gently on the forehead.

"Don't look back."

The ground was shaking violently, and a crack that continued to expand collapsed, tearing the entire stage apart.

The dome of the concert hall fell completely, and the originally blue sky was now covered with a layer of deep purple. At the end of the sky, the source of the destructive breath was weaving a curtain called death-the star core destroyed everything and crushed life and hope.

Painful screams, children's cries, it turns out that there are such sad music.

When the dome collapsed like the sky, the world lost all sounds, even the piano music in his ears disappeared. An Ming knew at this moment that he could not change anything.

The familiar hand pushed him away tightly, and those eyes were as gentle as at the beginning.

This time, An could not hug his child. He opened his lips slightly and whispered:

"I love you."

Time will not stop because of this. An Ming flew out and fell on the wall on the other side of the crack. The pain squeezed his body so that he could not even make a sound. In the direction of his hand, An and the dome fell into the abyss together.

It turned out that this world was not happy.

The only happy thing was that he was loved by his parents, that's all.