Chapter 3249 Like Starlight

In the eyes, it is the back view of him sitting in front of the window and playing the piano. The light and shadow hit him, casting a long shadow behind him, as tall and straight as his sitting posture.

Every piano sound under his fingertips is so smooth and moving.

This is what he practiced and rehearsed over and over again when she didn't know.

This wasn't what surprised Jiang Yao the most, the biggest and biggest surprise was in front of her eyes, beside him, and in every corner of this living room.

The living room was not lit, but candles were lit, from the door, to the window sill, to his piano, to the floor, to the table.

In front of these candles, glass bottles filled with paper cranes are hung in every corner of the room. The candlelight swayed gently with the wind, and the candlelight reflected on the glass bottles. The shape and color make the glass bottle emit a warm yellow light.

The light reflected on the glass bottle is like starlight.

The black night is the starry sky here.

Jiang Yao didn't know how to feel how beautiful this place has become now, it was so beautiful that it was like a dream in a fairy tale, so beautiful that she hardly dared to look at it.

If the wind blows in from the window, the candlelight inside the house is weak, but the hanging glass bottles in the house collide gently like wind chimes, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

These voices are like his piano accompaniment. Although there is no sequence of chapters, they are still beautiful.

Jiang Yao sat there and didn't dare to move, she was afraid that moving a little would destroy the beauty of the scene in front of her.

She sat there quietly, quietly listening to him playing the piano, watching with reddish eyes, standing up every bottle in the room.

She recognized that these bottles were thrown out of the sea on the island when she was caught by Zhuang Chengshan.

More than four hundred, it seems, all of them are here.

Jiang Yao remembered that not long ago when Lu Xingzhi was chatting, he casually asked her if she still remembered how many bottles he had thrown from the island.

She said she remembered, it turned out that the person who remembered was not only her, but also him.

After more than four minutes, a starry sky ended.

Jiang Yao is still immersed in the music and can't extricate herself, even more immersed in the picture of him concentrating on playing the piano.

Lu Xingzhi slowly lifted his fingertips from the piano keys. He sat in front of the piano, and slowly turned to look at the person on the sofa, only to realize that Jiang Yao's eyes were already red.

"Yaoyao, sometimes, you probably have to let yourself suddenly lose it once before you understand what you missed." Lu Xingzhi looked at Jiang Yao, "At that time, I thought you were dead, so I hugged you It was at that time that I suddenly realized that there are still many, many things that I and you have not done, and there are many, many things that I want to do for you that I have not started to do."

Lu Xingzhi sighed softly, "In the past, I always thought that we have a lifetime, that we still have a long time to spend together, and we can slowly, one by one, do what we want to do. Later, I didn't realize that, Sometimes, a lifetime can be as short as a snap of your fingers, so I want to do what I want to do the most, and spare no effort to complete it.”

Speaking of this, Lu Xingzhi stood up, walked towards the person on the sofa step by step, and then gently hugged the crying little wife.