Days pass by day by day, plain but vivid, like drawing a sand painting, twirling a handful of sand and spreading it lightly, and the initial outline slowly emerges.

The auditorium of the Royal Academy of Music, a huge stage, with black hair and white clothes, a meaningful figure.

The gurgling music flows from her slender fingertips, and with the jumping of the fingertips on the black and white keys, it seems to perform a life of ups and downs - a girl who was carefree in her childhood, suddenly knocked down by the cruel reality, and alone After experiencing the painful and desperate battle of trapped beasts, he finally struggled to transform into a butterfly.

Joy and pain, anticipation and despair are intertwined, like a lonely shadow embracing itself with its hands before dawn, and when the first light comes, it becomes a cloud in the west, and everything is gone with the wind, like a childhood dream .

"Boom!" As the last note fell, Fang Tingyi straightened her wheelchair, bent slightly towards her mentor, and bowed to take the curtain call.Although it was a very simple movement, she showed a calm and noble air of indifference and ambition.

"Brava!" Antonio, the blond-haired and blue-eyed instructor, exclaimed. His eyes were locked on her paralyzed legs, and there was a little bit of admiration in his eyes.

The other two instructors did not speak, but nodded secretly as they watched her neither arrogant nor impetuous attitude.

"Next, No. 19."

With the sound of the trumpet, Fang Tingyi saluted the mentor again, turned the wheelchair and sank into the backstage curtain.The moment she left the stage, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her stiff back slightly collapsed.

The color of her lips seemed to have been drawn out of blood in an instant, pale and weak, which naturally attracted the attention of those who cared.

"are you OK?"

A low and mellow voice came from in front of her, she raised her head slightly, and saw an elegant handkerchief.Only then did Fang Tingyi realize that her forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if she had had a long dream, and when she woke up, she realized that she didn't know she was a guest in the dream.

"Thank you." Taking the handkerchief to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, she politely thanked the strange man in front of her.

He has an exquisite appearance, with black hair and blue eyes, and a high nose bridge, he looks like a mixed race.The most attractive thing is the pair of eyes, the eye sockets are deep, deep and blurred, making people seem to see the vast and bright starry sky.

"My name is A Nuo, how about you?" With a friendly smile towards her, A Nuo seemed to have fireworks blooming in his eyes, full of anticipation.

His name is somewhat familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it.

"Fang Tingyi." After reporting her name, she seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted.

"Arnold—" someone called him from the side, with an anxious tone.

"This is my business card." Arnold stuffed a business card into her hand, squatted down halfway, and kept his eyes at her level, "Remember to return my handkerchief."

His tone was serious and his expression was serious, as if he was worried that she would "cheat" his "heirloom handkerchief".But after speaking, he couldn't help laughing, half covered his mouth and left.

Was she being accosted?

Fang Tingyi, who hadn't recovered for a long time, had a flash of inspiration and felt that she was the truth.The handkerchief and business card in his hand suddenly became very hot. Although she has many suitors in the country, after she became disabled, he was the first man to show kindness to him.

Fang Tingyi naturally ignored Gu Ruobai. In her opinion, Gu Ruobai stayed by her side because of guilt, like a tourist who would leave at any time. She longed for warmth but clearly knew that she couldn't put too much affection on her.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, she took her own things and left from the backstage.

Outside the auditorium, the young man with an umbrella standing in the light rain is tall and straight, and the hair on his forehead is blown tousled by the wind, adding a touch of warmth.

As if sensing something, he turned around and turned around. The moment he saw Fang Tingyi, the smile in his eyes was fleeting.Stepping forward quickly, the umbrella in her hand tightly covered her whole body, "I leave work early today, and I'll take you home."

Home……

Fang Tingyi was dizzy for a moment, and then felt unspeakable bitterness and anger from the bottom of her heart.My mother has been in a coma for many years, and my brother doesn't want her anymore. Does she still have a home?

And when she heard this, the slight warmth in her chest was completely ignored by her, or in other words, she forcibly suppressed it and buried it deeply.

"Gu Ruobai, do I have a home?"

The sudden question made him turn pale immediately, and the fingers holding the umbrella handle were clenched subconsciously, revealing a gray color.He knelt down and expressed eagerly, "Of course, Tingyi, you can treat me as—"

"Gu Ruobai, who are you to me?" Fang Tingyi couldn't wait to interrupt him, leaning forward and staring straight into his eyes,

"Don't you like Qi Baicao? Aren't you proud of her? That's why she defeated me and made me a cripple. Gu Ruobai, shouldn't you be very happy and proud? Why do you follow me? Wouldn't it be nice for me to fend for myself?"

Every time she said a word, his face turned pale, especially the word "disabled", which made his normally straight body crumbling.

"Tingyi, is the past really unforgivable? Baicao just..." It's just something, but she can't say it anymore.

"Gu Ruobai! Gu Ruobai!" Calling his name viciously, the fire in Fang Tingyi's heart burned up.

How could he have the face to ask me to forgive that person?how could he...

The anger in her heart had nowhere to vent, her brain became hot, and she directly blocked the mouth full of "poisonous juice" that made her heartache, and gnawed fiercely until she tasted the sweet taste of blood.

Why am I the only one who struggles hard and can't be happy?Why did Qi Baicao get the person I cherish, but don't cherish it?If you don't like it, why not reject it harshly?

Then can I also snatch you here, she stole my love, then I also snatch her favorite, it's fair!

No!I don't want to be her, I am Fang Tingyi, the forever proud Fang Tingyi...

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye and seeped into their tight lips.The bitter taste spread in the mouth, and it also woke up the person who was immersed in despair.

"Get out!" Pushing him away forcefully, Fang Tingyi fell back on the back of the chair in embarrassment.She hurriedly pushed the wheelchair forward, eager to leave.

He was pushed to the ground violently, and the umbrella in his hand fell one meter away.There was a severe pain in his heart, and Gu Ruobai no longer had the strength to stand up. He lay there, staring at the girl's panicked back and the gray sky, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"Call the emergency number!"

There was a loud cry for help from behind, Fang Tingyi stopped holding the hand of the wheelchair, and couldn't help turning her head.

Through the rushing crowd, she vaguely saw a familiar silhouette—pale, bloodless, as if it had lost all vitality.

A string in her heart suddenly broke, and Fang Tingyi walked back like crazy.

At this moment, there is only one belief supporting her, and that is——

Gu Ruobai, you can't do anything!

Must not!

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