Countess' lover

It seems like an eternity, like an instant.His love for the piano has never changed, but time still passes by, leading him to master his skills and grow his body. 1900 is still sitting in front of the piano, his piano sound is alive and has soul.His heart is the heart of music, the soul of music.

In the music of 1900, there are waves, mountains, rivers and forests, the joys and sorrows of people, and more, there is a kind of loneliness.He couldn't remember who he was waiting for, perhaps a soulmate who could play with him, or someone else.He waited for the trumpet player - Max Tony, but he was still alone.

His heart is a burning flame, scorching and passionate, but it is isolated by an invisible barrier.The pessimism of the outside world has nothing to do with him. The only thing that can convey his passion is the piano, which is his most loyal companion in life.

"You should go to land to see, there are bigger and more people, maybe you can find the one that belongs to you." Max advised him.

land? 1900 often leans on the railing and overlooks the distant land.There is yellow soil, there is cold concrete floor, and countless people are embracing and saying goodbye.It's too big to see the edge.Like a black monster, devouring everything, devouring a girl who never came back.He still remembered her, he forgot her appearance, but he remembered those black eyes.

He is afraid, but also longing.Someone once described the land world to him. The language was immature and not elegant, but it was surprisingly beautiful.

"One day, I will go to land to see." 1900 said to Max, but he never had the courage to step off the ship.Until one afternoon, when he walked into the ballroom of the lower class cabin, he heard a familiar light tune.

Someone was playing the piano, a simple and lively Irish ditty.Laughter and tap steps lend lightness to the simple music.It's not that there are no people who can play the piano, but this time it is very special.

It was a girl with curly black hair, wearing a bright red skirt, the intersection of red and black was extraordinarily bright.She raised her head from time to time, and there were colorful and bright lights in her black eyes.She smiled, her laughter was clear and clear, like the ticking of rain.She is bright and flying, and even stood up at the impromptu point and danced with the old people around her.

Naturally, 1900 quickened his pace, sat down in front of the piano, and continued the music just now.Every note danced along with it, and 1900's eyes followed the girl in the red dress. He had never felt so relaxed and happy—because of one person.

"Are you the pianist on the ship? You play really well!" The girl was tired from dancing and sat beside him on the piano bench.

1900 felt the warmth around him, and the girl's slight panting sound still entered his ears in the noisy environment.She had a sweet scent of mixed fruits that reminded him of soft cakes again.

His piano sound lost the briskness just now, and began to become soothing, as if a shy and shy boy couldn't restrain his heartbeat because of the girl's approach.The sound of the piano is always closer to his heart than the brain.He felt nervous, and the girl was asking him to talk, even complimenting him on how well he played.He should be humble and reply something to keep the conversation between the two of them going on in the afternoon, but he was too nervous to say a single word.

There is some distress and some anxiety, but he can only vent it with the sound of the piano.

"My name is Fiona, it seems that you don't like talking while playing the piano..." The girl didn't feel disgusted by his superficial indifference, she just thought he didn't like talking while playing the piano.

This can be regarded as a way of explaining, 1900 heaved a sigh of relief, but then there was a tremor in his heart... This name exists deep in his memory, he seems to have forgotten it long ago, but he clearly remembers it deeply.

He has been searching and waiting for the first ray of morning light in the middle of the night, but when she really came, he was at a loss.escape?

"1900, my name is 1900." He stood up, told Fiona his name, then quickly walked around the piano and ran out.

He behaved so badly that the girl might never want to come up and talk to him again. 1900 stood on the side of the boat, breathing heavily, the salty sea breeze made him cough slightly.His heart was even more bitter, the person he liked for the first time, the first person he waited for, but he ruined their first meeting.

"What are you thinking? I thought you would be in the piano room." Max suddenly appeared, patted his shoulder, and stood beside him. "You're always there."

1900 did not respond to his friend's exclamation, he turned around suddenly, his eyes were not as indifferent as before, and there was some frustration. "I found her."

Max felt that he had heard horrible things in the past two years, that his friend who only cared about the piano would use "she" to describe it... Maybe it was a girl?He tried to maintain his composure, "Who is she? But you should be glad you found it, why do you look so depressed?"

1900 looked at Max feebly, and stared at the sky again, as if he could see the smile of his admirer from the blue and white color. "She told me her name, but I didn't have the courage to sit next to her for a while, and I didn't have the courage to say a few more words to her."

How can I get closer to her? 1900 fell into depression.

Max couldn't understand the logic of his friend, but soon he thought of the key point. He looked directly at 1900 with an expression of disbelief, "Are you nervous and shy?"

Straight bastard! 1900 lowered his head slightly and looked straight ahead, silently acquiescing.Such an attitude made Max amazed but couldn't help sympathizing. He put his arm on his friend's shoulder and persuaded him, "You still have too little experience. Women are reserved. If you don't use words and enthusiasm to impress them , even if they think you are good, they will ignore you because of their reserve. What's more, there are so many people coming and going on this ship, even if there is no one, there will be another one. It is more important for you to be enlightened... ...Hey! Where are you going..."

He was talking happily, but Max felt his arms were empty, and his depressed friend, who was still standing here just now, stared at one place and walked towards the cabin as if he was out of his mind.He followed 1900's line of sight and could only see a red figure from behind.

Reluctantly raised his head, Max was both happy and worried about the state of his friend.Such a fiery and pure love is as pure as crystal, but the waiting fate does not know whether it will become the most beautiful display or be broken into pieces.

1900 has never felt so satisfying just looking at a person from afar.He followed the girl in the red dress closely, and quickened his pace before she was about to disappear from sight, until she entered a room in the middle class cabin.

He stood at the door, with the tip of his nose almost touching the crack of the door, as if he could smell the fragrance of the girl from the gap... He silently wrote down the name, turned and walked towards the piano room.He is happy, but anxious.That girl was perfect like a treble clef, round and slender.There is no more beautiful symbol than it, and no more beautiful person than her.He doesn't know how to express his feelings in words, only the sound of the piano.

The passionate music is the fusion of fire and rock, just like the hot magma has the power to dissolve everything.How can I get closer to her?

He began to wander around Fiona's room, and he found that Fiona is a sunny girl who loves life very much.She would play the piano and dance with people in the lower class, and her cheerful laughter always attracted the attention of many young men.She can also stand quietly on the hull of the boat and look up at the sky and the ocean. When the sea breeze blows her black hair, the wisps of willows remind him of spring.She was so pleasant that an elderly Irish couple always warmly invited her to dinner.

Whenever some gentlemen in suits and leather shoes came up to talk to her, 1900 felt deeply jealous. He could only look at her from a distance, as if inadvertently, but he dared not let her find out.However, those people were able to joke with her, and even boldly expressed their liking.

She is constantly looking for the joy of life in reality, but he is struggling in the secret love of fantasy.

He played the piano closest to her, and sometimes he could attract girls to come and listen.That was the happiest moment in 1900. Even if she didn't speak, as long as she sat next to him, heard his music and liked it, that was the greatest compliment to him!

The Virginian docks tomorrow, and this may be the last day he will be on the same boat as Fiona. 1900 played the piano all night until the moon rose to the center of the night sky.His heart was full of depression and reluctance, struggling, every note seemed to fly to the door, to the girl's ear to express his heart.

He struggled, and finally stood up in the struggle.Everyone rested and fell into a deep sleep. 1900 didn't know what he wanted to do, but when he recovered his thoughts, he had already walked to Fiona's door.

Push that door open!No one will find out, she must be fast asleep!

A seductive voice echoed in his mind, tempting him to push the door open.As if possessed by a demon, he gently opened the door and walked in.The door didn't lock, it was a quadruple bedroom with bunk beds.One person was missing, maybe it was because of her that the door was kept.

There was a candle burning on the table in the room, the light was very faint, but it was enough for him to tell which girl A was in his heart. Her skin was white, soft and delicate like a cloud, her black hair hung on her shoulders, and her bright red lips looked like The fiery red roses displayed in the banquet hall.

He stretched out his hand, trembling slightly, to caress the girl's face through a thin layer of air.He didn't really meet it, but even it made him feel uneasy and happy.The girl is sacred and beautiful, he doesn't want to wake her up because of his touch, just looking at it like this, the closer distance is enough to satisfy him.

The burning candle burned to the bottom and went out tremblingly, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.The girl on the bed whispered in her sleep, and 1900 couldn't help holding her breath.Darkness can always expand the thoughts in one's heart, he hesitated.After all, he couldn't help but put down his palm.

He touched her!man feels every part of his body

Every cell sends out a message of excitement and joy. It feels like a hungry person eating a freshly baked soft milky cake.This metaphor is indeed not gorgeous, but it is vivid.

In the darkness, a force grabbed 1900's hand, and the slender fingers were slightly warm.

"Who are you!"