Stuttering Big Boss's White Moonlight

9

In the evening, the crimson sunset was falling, and there was intermittent and jerky sound from the piano room.

It's different from her original piano sound!

Gu Miao's black eyes flashed, and he walked in quietly with his lips pressed.

The evening wind blew the curtains slightly, Gu Miao's gaze passed through the gap and saw the girl lowered her head, looking at the phone awkwardly and seriously, and then slightly lowered her head to play the piano keys.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped a little further away.

The yellowed phoenix leaves fell to the ground, and several of them whirled in the air and fell on Gu Miao's shoulders.

He unaware of the window not far away, he was always indifferent like the eyes of the night, revealing a slightly bright brilliance.

Once, the last class on Wednesday and Thursday was his happiest time of the week.

In the chaotic campus life, listening to the melodious piano music quietly outside the piano room No. 8 became his only comfort.

Because only by standing here, he felt that he was so close to her.

It was so close that even his dull heart seemed to be infused with vitality, trembling slightly with the sound of the piano that went up and down.

The sound of the piano today is very strange, not as smooth and sweet as usual.

But Gu Miao's heart still couldn't waver on her own.

He felt like an eavesdropper, hiding in a corner shamelessly, listening to the sound of the piano that did not belong to him, thinking about people who did not belong to him.

The setting sun gradually faded, and Gu Miao heard the sound of the piano in the piano room stop abruptly, and then a woman's voice came.

"get out of class is about to end, let me check how you practiced?"

The piano room was quiet for a while, and Gu Miao heard Cheng Chu's low voice: "Teacher, I haven't practiced well yet, can I do it next week?"

"No, I just gave you so much time." The woman's voice was a little harsh.

A dim yellow street light was lit on the side of the road.

A few seconds later, the inconsistent sound of the piano just came out from the piano room.

The piano sound was interrupted before it appeared for a few seconds.

"Stop, stop, what are you playing, Cheng Chu, even if you don't practice for a week, you won't be like this."

Gu Miao's heart tightened, and then she heard the girl's low voice: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't practice last week."

"What's the matter with you? Isn't it the most diligent one? How come you become like this? Don't even think about going to Haiyin anymore. No music school will want you."

The woman's voice was loud, sharp and severe, and Gu Miao could hear clearly when she stood a few meters away.

His hands trembled slightly.

"I'm sorry." He heard the girl sniffing, some aggrieved voices.

"Is it useful to be sorry for me? I will stay after class and practice for half an hour before going home."

The door snapped shut, and a few seconds later, the piano sounded again in the piano room.

The school bell rang in the distance, mixed with the sound of the piano from the piano room.