The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

The morning light gently caressed the girl's face. She opened her eyes hazily and found herself lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by excited people.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here? What's wrong with me?"

There is no sickly weakness in the slightly hoarse voice, but rather it is full of energy.

“Ohhhhh!!!”

Seeing the girl recover, the people in the ward had excited smiles on their faces, hugged each other happily and jumped up and down.

"Congratulations, Mr. Gongyuan. Your daughter's condition has stabilized and she is now in very good health. She will have a full-body checkup later. If everything is fine, she can be discharged smoothly."

"Thank you, thank you so much, doctor, thank you for saving my daughter."

Gong Yuan's father bowed deeply to the doctor.

"No, no, no, this was all due to your daughter's own willpower to overcome the disease. It has nothing to do with us medical staff."

The doctor smiled and lifted up Gong Yuan's father, shaking his head and saying with a smile.

"Anyway, thank you and everyone for saving my daughter."

In the happy ward, the girl looked at the strange scene in front of her with a dazed look on her face.

What's going on? Why are they doing this? Why am I here? Am I sick? How did I get sick all of a sudden?

I vaguely seemed to feel someone appear next to me yesterday, which gave me a very safe feeling. He held my hand, lifted my hair, and kissed me.

Kissed me?

He reached out his fingers and touched her soft lips.

That palpitating feeling still lingers on the lips.

Who he is? He is a very important person, someone who cannot be forgotten and someone who I never want to forget.

who is it?

who are you?

What is your name?

"Xun! Why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell somewhere? The doctor is here. Tell me if you feel unwell and I'll help you treat it."

The mother looked at the crying girl with concern.

"Did I cry?"

Chapter 42 Hiroki Gokuru's solo ensemble

"Now, please welcome the performer, Miyazono Kaoru, and the accompanist, Goshin Hiroki."

Tap tap tap tap

Leather shoes stepped on the almost familiar wooden floor, and a figure in an indigo suit appeared on the stage, silently bowing deeply to the audience.

"Eh? Why is there only one accompanist performing? Where are the performers?"

The underground audience fell into a whispered discussion.

Ignoring the trivial discussions below, Hiroshi turned around and gently sat down in front of the piano, placing his ten fingers between the black and white with a firm expression.

"Could it be that he wants to play alone? But this is a violin competition?"

Abandoning the influence of the chaotic outside world, Hiroshi looked straight at the world outlined in black and white.

This is my world, I thought to myself, and my fingertips began to gently move the keys.

The performance begins.

A one-man ensemble began.

The last ensemble with her began. She was here, beside me, in my heart. Miyazono Kaoru was shining with light and with that familiar smile, we played together in dreams and reality.

I've tried so hard before, it won't work if I don't play.

It must be played.

This is a promise made with her that is filled with happiness and blessings, and I cannot betray it.

It must be played.

Even until the end, I want to play a song with her on the horizon of the boundary line.

This is the first time I have met a girl who feels this way. I will offer her the most sincere blessing and deep love from my heart.

It must be played.

Think like this, think like this, do like this.

Even if you are not by my side, you remain in my heart. The eternal longing is not as good as it is now that it explodes into an eternal light. Now we are together, you know my heart and I know yours, we admire each other, and together we play this song of love's sadness.

Music is like a towering mountain, or a shallow and gentle stream, with complex emotions and love blending into it. Music conveys the best and most beautiful music.

With my head held high and my eyes closed, I feel free and unrestrained. I have memorized every key with my body, and every note has been integrated into my soul. To my beloved.

"Is this child the reincarnation of an international piano master who has been practicing piano since the womb?"

The judges and the audience stared in amazement at the young man who was playing the music smoothly on the stage, and said in astonishment.

Convey it

Pass it on

I want you to know how I feel.

The soaring and swirling notes echoed throughout the concert hall.

"Woo woo" Old people, children, men, women, regardless of gender, old or young, for some reason, felt an inexplicable sadness in their hearts, as if the pain was tearing their hearts apart. It was the remembrance of first love, the sadness of love, the pain of love, the sweetness of love, and the happiness of love.

The song ends and the crowd disperses

I slowly opened my eyes, and tears began to slide down my cheeks, leaving scratches.

The audience fell into a long silence, and people were immersed in the world of music for a long time.

Papapa

The first person who regained consciousness looked at the performers on the stage and clapped his hands in a daze and dully.

"Eh? So it's over? Was this performance good? Or bad?"

The scattered applause rang out, and then like the splashing waves in the sky, it turned into thunder that lingered in the concert hall for a long time without stopping.

People stood up with tears in their eyes and clapped excitedly. Although it was a violin competition, the piano performance was definitely a world-class enjoyment and worthy of people's cheers and applause.

Hiroshi bowed deeply to the audience.

This is a farewell to the past, a visit to the future, and a farewell to her.

The figure in front of him turned into a bright spot of light, and disappeared with a gentle smile amidst the tears sliding down his eyes.

Goodbye my love.

After whispering a farewell, Hiroshi bowed to the empty space.

From then on, Gokuru Hiroki and Miyazono Kaoru were like two meteorites split from a comet, with no possibility of reunion.

If you want others to forget you, you must first forget others. This is the principle of equal exchange. This is the price of using your ability to erase memories. If you are well, it will be a sunny day.

Strolling out of the music hall, soon spring will end, the spring when I met you will end, the wind blows the cherry blossom petals and they fall on Hiroshi's shoulders.

You disappeared in my world.

I still remember the lies in April, which dissipated with the wind.

And the spring without you is coming

Thank you, Ms. Miyazono Kaoru.

The wind blew up the cherry blossoms on the ground, blowing away people's thoughts. Haoshu was stunned.

"Eh? Why am I here? Why am I dressed like this? This is really weird."

The figure in my memory completely disappeared, leaving me alone. Now I am the only one left.

With an empty heart, Hiroshi walked towards home with a confused look on his face.

It seemed like there was a girl asking me to do something there.

Who is she? She is a very important person, someone I cannot forget, someone I never want to forget.

who is it?

who are you?

What is your name?

He couldn't remember it, and before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face again.

When and how quickly did he meet her?

"Brother, you are crying, wipe it off."

Liuli appeared silently behind Haoshu at some point, with a distressed expression on her cute little face. She took out a handkerchief and wiped away all of Haoshu's tears.

"brother"

"Yeah, I'm here."

"Liuli will always be by brother's side from now on. Brother will never be alone." Liuli stretched out her small hands and held those big hands, staring at Haoshu's face with a slight blush and said seriously.

"Eh?"

"I will follow you forever and ever like a ghost."

Her little face puffed up, and she pointed at Hiroshi in a cute and naive manner and made such a declaration.

"puff"

Looking at his sister's cute appearance, Hiroshi held her hand tightly with his backhand and strode forward.

"I will always be by Liuli's side, until the day when Liuli no longer needs me."

"Then brother, please stay with me forever." There was a glimmer of hope in the sister's eyes, and she said with a hint of longing.

"Um"

"Ou yeah, I love my brother the most." The child hugged Haoshu's arm like a spoiled child and looked at his sister lovingly. In the spring, the two of them hugged each other and walked forward like a sweet couple.

This way my brother's pain will be relieved a little.

As he thought this, the expression on his face became even happier.

Chapter 43 Gokogen Hiroki and the Sleeper in His Arms

The stamens of emotions look at the world from the moment they are born, and in the end only the faint fragrance remains on the branch, perhaps proving that there were immature flowers that once bloomed here.

The food that used to taste delicious now tasted like chewing wax in the mouth. During the harmonious dinner, the brother and sister seemed calm on the surface, but perhaps only they themselves knew the complex fluctuations in their hearts.

"I'm full." The two of them put down their bowls and chopsticks at the same time, picked up the bowls and put them in the sink, the brother in front and the sister behind, just like yesterday, nothing special.

Just like every other day, after dinner, Liuli did not return to her room, but followed Haoshu into his room skillfully.

Perhaps sensing each other's conflicting thoughts, the two walked one after the other without looking back, just like the call of the past.

"Brother" "Liuli"

"You should go first."

The same gentle voice still rang in his ears. Perhaps when he was with his sister, he would never know what it meant to fight.

"Yeah," she was prepared and knew her brother's character, "Why, you cried this morning."

The question went straight to the point. The girl named Gokou Ruri never liked to beat around the bush. If she liked something, she liked it; if she hated something, she hated it. She would also ask the question without beating around the bush at the first opportunity if she wanted to know something. This was her character.

In response, Hiroshi would not treat others with silence. It should be said that he felt that remaining silent in response to other people's questions was too cruel, so naturally, Hiroshi used the universal sentence.

"I have no idea."

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"What kind of answer is that?" Liuli frowned, clasped her hands, and subconsciously regarded this answer as perfunctory.

"I really don't know. When I woke up, I was sitting in the park, leaning back on a chair, feeling a little tired. I don't know why my eyes were wet and hot. I don't remember anything."

Hao Shu said bitterly, the more he recalled, the more stuffy and painful his heart became.

Covering his heart, Haoshu slowly lowered his head and remained silent.