Transcendence in the comic world

Chapter 1818

"Well, actually our home is not a palace, it's not big."

Si Chen nodded and led Vincent to the small garden. Vincent looked around. This small garden was very different from the ordinary gardens in wealthy areas. The Si family's two-story villa was also more unusual than ordinary ones. They are much smaller.

Vincent's eyes fell on the swing and he commented lightly.

“Really small and cozy.”

Si Chen walked to the edge of the swing and sat down, tapping his toes on the ground and using his strength to gently let himself sway with the swing.

"My dad said that when a family lives in a big house, they will gradually become unfamiliar. This size is just right. This swing was made for me by my dad. From here, you can also see the living room and the second floor. Even in the yard, the whole family People can also chat at the same time.”

Vincent followed Si Chen's gaze and saw that in the living room, Si's father and Si's mother were cleaning the table. At this time, a strand of Si's mother's hair was blown down by the wind. Si's father noticed it immediately and carefully tidied it up for Si's mother. , the two looked at each other, smiling like they were in love.

Vincent couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Uncle and aunt are really loving."

"Yes, I have been fed dog food countless times since I was a child."

Si Chen smiled deliberately and sadly.

The small garden of the Si family is not big, and you can see it all at a glance from the center of the yard. Si Chen played on the swing for a while, but he was afraid that Vincent would be bored, so he stood up and said.

"Let's go and show you the inside of the house. Our whole house was designed by my parents together. Some of the little places are quite cute."

Vincent raised his eyebrows and followed Si Chen's footsteps.

"I also worked as an assistant to an architectural designer for a while."

"is it?"

Si Chen smiled softly and praised generously.

"Can't you tell, you are quite versatile."

The two walked into the living room from the balcony on the first floor. Si Chen took Vincent from the first floor to the second floor.

"The bedroom and study are on the second floor. Do you want to see our study? I have a rich collection of books. Or do you want to play games?"

Si Chen stopped at the top of the stairs and subconsciously blocked a door behind her. It was obviously her bedroom.

A flash of understanding flashed in Vincent's eyes, and there was no reason to show anyone around his bedroom.But he didn't want to go to the study either.

"I thought I saw a room on the second floor in the garden just now. There seemed to be a piano?"

"Oh"

Si Chen drawled his voice and blinked.

"That was actually my piano room when I was a child, but I haven't been in it for a long time..."

A dim light flashed in Si Chen's eyes, and then he walked towards the piano room. The door creaked and slowly opened on both sides, as if opening up a long-dusted old time.

The majestic wind blew across the window sill, and the gauze curtain as thin as cicada wings swayed in the wind, vaguely carrying the flavor of that summer.

Vincent stood at the door and watched quietly as Si Chen walked to the piano. His slim appearance seemed to be back in Sri Lanka that year.

"what happened to you?"

Si Chen looked at him inquiringly, bringing him back to reality.

Vincent shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that a song suddenly appeared in my mind and I really want to hear it."

Si Chen raised his lips and smiled, then opened the piano cover and sat down in a standard posture.

"Then grant your wish. What song do you want to hear?"

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