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At that time, Lu Chen didn't have to go to school, no one cared about him.He didn't care, he shut himself in the room every day, didn't come out, and didn't speak.

Lu Chen didn't know how long these days had passed, he only vaguely remembered that the plum blossoms in the yard downstairs seemed to have bloomed 7 times.

One afternoon, Lu Chen woke up from a drowsy nap, and heard the faint sound of a piano downstairs. He sat on the bed and listened for a while, and the cheerful rhythm made him open the door and leave. go out.

Going down the old wooden stairs, the sound of the piano became more and more clear——

This is how Xia Jiaoyang appeared in Lu Chen's life.

A girl in a black uniform is sitting upright in front of the piano, her slender fingers are dancing on the black and white interlaced keys, her long black hair is draped softly behind her, in the sunlight with floating dust, her side facing the light There is a circle of holy light around the outline of the face that makes him unable to look directly at it.

She is so beautiful, Lu Chen thought.

Before he could walk over, someone had already taken a step ahead of him.

Lu Chen saw grandma rushing in from the door, and then the girl who played the piano stood up from the stool and smiled softly, and then they walked to the lobby.

The skirt of her school uniform disappeared from her eyes, Lu Chen didn't dare to go there, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then ran to the yard to wait.

Sure enough, after a while, she and grandma came out together, talking while walking, Lu Chen found it incredible that grandma, who was always rigid and proud, was a little humble.

"Then, Jiaoyang will leave. Madam Lu, please take care." He heard the girl say.

Is she leaving?

Lu Chen was a little anxious, his brain got hot, he didn't know where the courage came from, he just ran over like this, stood at the bottom of the steps, a head lower than the girl, looked at her, "Scoop away the happy horse?"

The prolonged aphasia made his words sound extremely stupid, after Lu Chen hurriedly finished speaking, his face blushed and he lowered his head in embarrassment.The servant's low voice came from next to him, making him even more ashamed.

After a short period of embarrassment, "This is my grandson Lu Chen. He, usually doesn't talk much, please don't take offense, Miss Xia." Hearing grandma's explanation, his cheeks burned with shame, and he lowered his head even lower.

The surroundings were very quiet, and there was no words for a long time.

Lu Chen lowered his head and was very nervous, he could feel her looking at him, which made his palms densely covered with sweat.

Just when Lu Chen didn't know what to do, a white hand suddenly stretched out before his lowered eyes, with the palm facing up, it was an invitation gesture, Lu Chen raised his head in surprise.

The holy girl stood condescendingly on the steps and looked at him with a smile, "Would you like to come with me?"

In the afternoon of early summer, the sun was dazzling and the arrogance could be faintly seen. At that moment, Lu Chen's world was suddenly drawn into darkness, and all the light went away from him.Only the girl standing on the steps was left behind, and the black hair swaying in the wind behind her looked like a blurred ink painting.

Would you like to go with her?The answer is obvious.

As a result, Lu Chen, who was only 12 years old, was hit by a Gu called Xia Jiaoyang, and he could no longer struggle in his life.

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There was a sharp pain in his palm, Lu Chen came back to his senses, looked down at Xia Jiaoyang with tweezers, picked out a piece of glass shard from his flesh, and threw it into a bunch of trash cans.Xia Jiaoyang was very focused, and she was familiar with dealing with these wounds.

The soft wool on her cuffs occasionally brushed against the skin on his palm, causing some numb and slightly itchy sensations. Lu Chen looked at her with an uncontrollable gentle smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Ten years ago and ten years later, he has changed a lot, but one thing has never changed.