dance to tune

Use the key to open the door, push it open, and you will see a tidy living room at a glance.There was no dust on the table yet.The windows were not open, so it was a bit stuffy inside.The curtains were drawn, and it was very dark inside, so I turned on the wall lamp and walked in.

The moment he took off his shoes and walked towards the living room, the door that was originally open closed instantly.He ran back to open the door, but found that he couldn't open it no matter what.Cold sweat came down.Ye Yun came again, with such feelings.Calm down again.The light in the living room was not turned off, which meant that Ye Yun would not do anything to him.

Turning back, wiped the sweat from his forehead, continued to walk forward, and stood in the living room for a while looking around.The living room was clean with almost nothing.The cups and coffee table are all transparent, the remote control is placed on the TV, and the living room is covered with a thick carpet.It's soft on the feet.

There is nothing found in the living room, so go to the master bedroom on the right.Open the door and push it open, the inside was dark without the curtains drawn, the light from the living room shone in, only his shadow could be seen, and he fumbled to turn on the light with his hands.

Everything in the bedroom can be seen clearly.The combination of black and white is very soft, just like Ye Yun's person.There is a row of cabinets on the left, and a large bed on the right of the cabinets.There is a row of books on the table.

He walked to the table and looked at the row of books on dance music, very kindly.They were all the books he had liked, but after that incident, he burned all the books.Picking up one of them, flipping through it for a while, rubbing the bright words on the cover, a tear fell on the book.

It has been many years since I stopped looking at these things, obviously I used to like them so much.Back then you could tell anyone about your dreams, now?Empty like him, hiding in his familiar corner every day, living in this world like a sinner.He is not wrong.What was wrong was that the dream disappeared, obliterating everything about him.

Put the book in its original place, open the drawer under the table, and there is a diary inside.A very old diary, very thick, the paper color is yellow, the surrounding has been worn away a lot, and there are still pieces of paper falling out.

Pick up that heavy diary.Open the first page, a very naive pattern, with two simple human figures drawn on it, as if they are dancing.One is tall and the other is very small. They look like father and son.

On the second page, beautiful cursive characters began to be written.