The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

A melody of warmth, love, and attachment floated out from the black and white keyboard and floated into Miyazono Kaoru's heart. At this moment, the little sun was like a star, shining with an even more dazzling light.

"He's even better than Arima Kousei," I muttered unconsciously to myself. The older girl on the small bench stood up and said to me angrily.

"Brother is the strongest. Although Arima Kousei is also very powerful, brother is the strongest, the strongest." He said it three times as if it was something very important. What a cute child.

"Well, the strongest one." He stared blankly at the boy who was immersed in the performance. His performance was completely different from Arima Kousei's. It was not like the mechanical repetition of perfect expression. Instead, he incorporated his own emotions and performed with abandon, showing his love for his sisters.

"Really? Is this your happiness?"

Dong dong dong

Music is the best language, it conveys everything to me.

Her heart was twitching, but she didn't know it was palpitations. She only knew that the image of this boy playing the piano in front of her was deeply engraved in her heart.

"Goshin Hiroki, huh? Thank you for giving me the light of hope."

Pushing the small wheelchair back to the ward.

"Mom, I need surgery."

"Eh? But surgery has great risks. What if something unexpected happens..."

"But there's still hope, isn't it? Hey, Mom, I met a boy today who plays the piano really well. I want to continue to hear his piano music, so I want to give it a try."

"Really? I know the boy's name I'll tell the doctor about?"

"His name is Goshin Hiroki."

Lightly biting her teeth, the girl smiled sweetly.

Chapter 40 Gogen Hiroki takes his first steps in the spring

Meeting him here was just like the first time we met. Suddenly he appeared in his family's shop. His figure, appearance, and clothes had all changed drastically. The only thing that remained unchanged was his smile like a little sun, just like the boy in the ward at the beginning.

He is so handsome when playing the piano

"Do you know that you had already lived in my heart at that time?"

The wind, rain and sun, you bring them all to me, and every time our eyes meet, you bring the whole world to me.

She lowered her head and carefully avoided the petals that were sticky with mud, thinking of the boy who came in in a panic without even taking off his shoes.

The moment she saw him again, she told him her first lie.

The lie that Miyazono Kaoru likes Arima Kousei.

Because a friend of a friend is too troublesome, I took the initiative and treated him as a friend.

My heart was crying out, "Please give me a little help, I'm desperate." I silently thought this and reached out to the boy, because walking too much alone will make you tired.

As expected, people need to have reliable friends. After accumulating what she believed to be a foundation, she made a prayer for him to become her accompanist.

She no longer wanted to stay where she was, constantly reminiscing about the past and standing still. Although memories were precious, there were more precious things, which was to continue making memories tomorrow. So, stride forward. No matter how many times, no matter how many times of pain and failure you experienced, there was no need to be discouraged, because you had fought against the god of death.

What is happiness? What is joy? How do we seek and desire it?

If you want to be happy, you must reach out your hand firmly, do what you want to do, love the people who love you the most, and don’t wait, because happiness has never left, it’s just whether you see it or not.

So, move forward with me, Hiroki Gokura

Time flies, and before we know it, it is the day of the competition. Hiroshi and Xun's first collaboration begins quietly without notifying anyone.

"Hey Hiroshi, you've practiced well, right?"

The girl in front of him looked at him anxiously, and Hiroshi sighed softly.

"This is the eighth time you've asked me this. Don't worry, I've practiced hard and it won't affect your performance. So relax, you're a violinist after all."

"I am a violinist? To me, a violinist!"

Everyone has a side they don't want others to know. If you don't try to understand them, you won't know their true nature.

I know your attitude, so today I will show you my most confident self. I am Miyazono Kaoru!

The girl's dark eyes began to shine, and I could see colorful scenery in the reflection of her brown gemstone-like pupils. The moment I met her, my life changed. Everything I saw, heard, and felt, the scenery around me began to be dyed with colorful colors.

The world is radiating light.

Time will not go back, youth will not come back, and there will be no youth photo studio in real life.

Miyazono Kaoru will never forget, even if she dies, the smiling face of the boy she likes.

Spring is truly the best.

"Next contestant, Miyazono Kaoru, please come on stage and prepare."

The slender hand took the initiative to hold Hiroki Gogen's hand.

"go"

That year, they were both twelve years old. In the spring of their twelfth year, they began to run with their own legs.

The dry, cold air was filled with the smell of honor.

Very familiar, perhaps because he is a man of honor?

My palm was quietly held by a soft little hand, and I was pulled to the front of the stage. The girl in front of me had dazzling golden hair, and her trembling figure at first became inexplicably firm and upright. She had made up her mind.

knock knock knock

The sound of high heels and leather shoes hitting the floor echoed in the quiet venue, and what came into view was a cute girl in a white long skirt and a handsome boy in an indigo suit.

"so beautiful"

“That boy is so handsome too.”

There was a whisper from the audience below.

crunch

"Huh~~, I'm starting to get nervous."

The girl sighed softly, and now their hands had separated, one holding the harp and the other holding the bow.

Looking at the people under the spotlight and feeling the reassuring color behind her, the girl said this in her heart.

“Can my music reach people?”

He gently closed his eyes and prayed softly.

"Elohim Essaim, please respond to my request."

He held the zither tightly in both hands and placed it on his shoulders, then turned around and was rewarded with a reassuring smile from Hiroki Gokoro.

The bow lightly touched the strings and the playing began.

Although the lion performed the same piece of music, which was completely different from the previous performer's style, it gave the audience, who were tired of aesthetics, a visual and auditory impact.

"This is totally unheard of and blasphemy!" These were the words uttered by the older generation of musicians, who were stunned, shocked and angry.

"Wow, this is really amazing." This is the exclamation of the emerging young judges.

The strength of the beat is very casual, and the most surprising thing is that in this casual performance, the piano accompaniment is extremely well coordinated, perfectly bringing out the violinist's style and performance, giving people visual and auditory enjoyment.

This pairing is strong!

The most important thing in the competition is to play faithfully to the score, but there is absolutely no intention to play according to the conductor. It can be said that this is no longer the original song written by the composer.

This piece of music was undoubtedly a requirement for the competition, but now it had become hers, not the work of both of them.

The two people performing the piece had an unconscious connection in their minds. Although they had never practiced together, they achieved the best effect in their first joint performance.

She is really beautiful.

And he is really handsome.

The song ends!

Crystal beads of sweat hung on the girl's confident smiling face, and she raised her arms high. Behind her, Gokuru Hiroki also stood up from his seat, panting, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the girl.

Oh! ! !

Instead of blindly following the composer, the two young men and women showed off their overwhelming individuality at the competition venue. Their first collaboration was accompanied by cheers from the audience as they bowed out.

Chapter 41 Hiroki Gokura is a man who invites misfortune!

The promise turned into a bubble and was never realized

Staring blankly at the smiling girl wrapped in bandages on the hospital bed, Hiroshi's lips trembled and he was unable to speak.

"Why do you look so dazed? Are you going to die with me?"

The girl named Miyazono Kaoru said this with a smile. It was the same conversation as usual, but the difference was her sickly skin and her hair that no longer had any luster.

There is still one day left before the game, and I am ready to go with that person

"Hiroshi-kun, Kaoru is in the hospital." He learned the news while chatting with Miyazono's father at the cake shop as he was passing by and about to buy a cake.

"What? How could that be? We were eating cake together a few days ago, weren't we?"

The sudden signal left Hiroki Gokuru stunned. What was going on? He buried his head in writing and practicing music. When he raised his head again, the world had changed dramatically.

Now, why is that?

"This child practices until very late every day. No matter how we persuade her, she won't listen. She says that she has a competition and it will be more difficult if she doesn't practice harder. But isn't it just a competition? Is it necessary to work so hard? Her body is broken down." This usually gentle and warm man inexplicably burst into tears because of the girl's bad news.

As if his throat was stuck by a sharp thorn, Haoshu opened his mouth several times but was unable to utter a word.

The reason is very simple.

He understood very well why she practiced so hard, it was because of him.

Although the locations were different, both of them were trying their best in their own ways. She and he both understood that perhaps this ensemble would be the last one. This kind of close yet distant relationship, the thin film between the two people, would eventually break one day. It was just that she and he had never expected that this day would come so suddenly, so suddenly that it caught them off guard.

"Is it all because of me?" His eyes were dim and lifeless. In his mind, the girl with a shining smile standing side by side with him on the stage...

"Uncle, leave it to me. Your lovely girl will definitely come back healthy."

Thus, Hiroshi made a promise to the crying man, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and pounded his fists on his chest.

My heart is beating, and the emotion surging in my heart is called regret.

If I had not agreed to her, if they had never met, she would definitely be happier and more joyful.

So, walking alone in the dark night, hot tears accumulated in my eyes and slid down.

Let me bear your pain.

"Are you here to commit suicide with me?" He said these cruel words with a smile. The smell of disinfectant and dry dust in the ward were intertwined.

Facing the girl who still smiled, he pursed his lips tightly, trembling as he wanted to say something but his lips could not speak.

With his head lowered, he left dejectedly in the girl's lost eyes. He didn't want to add any more burden to her. The person she liked was not him, and he couldn't let her suffer any more.

Thinking this way, I made a decision in my heart.

The stars in the night sky twinkled with faint fireflies, and light footsteps were heard in the quiet corridor of the ward. Hiroshi stood at the door of Miyazono Kaoru's ward with a complicated expression on his face.

Is it time to put an end to all this?

Having said this in his heart, he gently opened the door.

A familiar smell lingered at the tip of my nose. The faint scent of spring vitality that usually emanated from the girl was now barely audible. Seeing her again, her originally slender body looked even more frail, with a trace of pain lingering between her brows. It was obvious that the illness was torturing the girl.

He covered his mouth, trying hard not to sob.

Look, Gokuru Hiroki, you sinner, such a lovely girl in front of you has become so haggard because of you. She appeared in front of you like an angel, but you caused her such heavy harm.

He reached out his hand to push away the hair covering his forehead, and with tearful eyes he gently kissed the sleeping girl. When he felt the warmth, he was instantly overwhelmed like an electric shock.

Just with this dragonfly-like kiss, the pain between the brows of the girl on the hospital bed disappeared without a trace, her skin regained its healthy luster, and the sound of her sleepy breathing came lazily from the tip of her nose, and she even snored sweetly.

"puff"

Standing in front of the bed, Hiroshi smiled softly. He smiled silently and happily. Everything was over. He would erase all the memories of him from her mind, so that she would no longer be sad. Thinking this, he turned and left.

The wind blew the tears from my face, and they fell on the ground and splattered into flowers.

I seem to be starting to like you a little, Miyazono Kaoru-san.

Goodbye, my first love that ended before it even began.

Forget me and live a happier and more fulfilling life.

She pursed her lips tightly, tilted her head back, letting the tears accumulate in her eyes, not letting them flow out. At this time, she maintained her humble self-esteem called reserve.

Hiroki Gokura is a man who invites misfortune.