And Chopin's days of playing the wind spectrum month

【Her Secret】

"I like Aurora, and I want to marry her."

It seems that apart from being shocked, Petit can no longer control her heart, and can only let this emotion nail her to the seat, unable to move her whole body.

The young man in front of him, if one ignores his sickness, no matter his appearance or demeanor, he is indeed outstanding among his peers.But his nature is restrained, just like spring rain, continuous as silk, silent, by the time he realizes it, the clothes on his body have already been corroded and soaked by him.

"Please continue to hate me...because I am destined to take away your treasure."

I have to withdraw my extremely rough evaluation of this gentleman.

Petit slowly closed his hands, adjusting his breathing and emotions.Her eyes never left the opposite side.François Pisson, no, he should be called Frédéric Chopin, his every move is in her eyes—youth does not have the triumphant posture of a winner, he is more like an expounding, talking to himself the truth he holds.

What an arrogant person, why did you think that such a person had no edge at first?

Listen to his tone of voice, look at his calm look, look at his never-changing smile...Pettit felt an inexplicable anger for no reason. The tough side is like a soft knife, how can she agree that this stagnant man is her treasure?

Unless Aurora asks for it, she still reserves her opinion on this marriage.

The young man was right, the elders did not like him.

It was before, it is now, and maybe it will be in the future.

"What a disgrace, Mister Chopin, I would use such a boring way to test you...There is nothing more embarrassing than this, trying to use your things to force you back? It seems that even God can't see it , let me throw myself into the Internet cafe."

Petit was talking leisurely, while picking up the small teapot, pouring half a cup of water into another empty cup.The warm liquid and air collided with a series of soft gurgling sounds, and as she leveled the teapot, the sound of water stopped abruptly.The elder picked up the water glass, motioned to the other party, and drank it down.

The young man sitting opposite her blinked, as if she didn't understand her behavior.That's right, how could he understand that the Orientals replace wine with tea?

"You said that I haven't listened to Aurora's heart...Indeed, I don't deny that all my actions today are on my own initiative, and she doesn't know about it.

"But you - talking to me so confidently, is it a bluff, or is it full of confidence? Have you confirmed Aurora's intentions?

"No, I know the answer is no: you haven't even confessed to her who you really are. Whether it's Bisong or Chopin, you have been deceiving from the beginning. Can I confirm that your marriage contract is actually Just a scrap of paper?"

An apology is an apology, but the real persistence has never changed.

Pettit's concern was always whether her treasure would be harmed.If he thought it was "Chopin" and didn't pay the price to control everything, then she would rather be the villain first, even if Aurora invited him back, she would have 1 reasons to throw him out.

"No, Ms. Pettit, I never cared about the marriage contract—to be exact, I didn't care, but I gave the initiative to Aurora from the very beginning.

"Presumably with your wisdom and experience, you must know that 'a marriage contract signed under a false name does not have legal effect'..."

"You understand correctly. It is indeed a piece of waste paper. The contract in Aurora's hand is simply invalid—the contract with real legal effect is here with me."

The elder raised his head in astonishment, all her attacks were calmly resolved by the young man.

If according to what he said, isn't he the one who is in charge of this engagement, and how can it be Aurora's turn to make the decision?

"I can privately deliver this only valid marriage contract to you today."

"!"

Because of Chopin's words, Pettit's brows that had just been frowned opened again.

She originally thought that the contradictory dialogue would be solved by him in this way—no, he didn't want to resolve the questioning at this time, but made such a decision from the very beginning.

"Here, please forgive me for playing a little trick on Aurora. At that time, I had no way to face the pure her. I could only resolve the embarrassment between her and me in this way... I never asked her to perform This marriage contract. But I admit that it is indeed my selfishness to sign my marriage contract with my real name.

"At that time, I didn't know that this was 'heartbeat', but subconsciously, I wanted to seize this opportunity to connect with a bond that belonged to me... until she really came to Paris, ma'am, I fell into her net In the middle, I can't get rid of it.

"I am willing to hand over the marriage contract to you, and I will never use it to force her—please give me a chance to pursue Aurora, I have waited for more than 20 years, and she is the only time I have the courage to act. Please Don't worry, if she doesn't respond to me with love, then please blame me for all the faults, I am not good at words, especially not good at refuting a lady."

Pettit couldn't believe that someone would pass up a great opportunity and choose such a clumsy and ineffective way of delivering sincerity.

This gentleman is like a strange person. In this Paris where everyone regards marriage as property, does anyone really care about love?What an innocent...yet cute idea.

"Ms. Pettit, I am in love with Aurora, and this is how I like her. Before she rejects me explicitly, I hope you will allow me to pursue her."

The young man in front of him leaned forward sincerely, and all the elders' words of rejection could no longer be said.

She really didn't like him very much, but how could she really prevent Aurora from being happy?

"Look up, sir, please don't let Aurora see you in front of me, she must think I'm trying to make things difficult for you. I don't object to you young people coming and going, but—look at your behavior, she didn't Common sense, did you learn etiquette for nothing?"

"Ma'am, I... living together is really not—"

"Oh, I know, the temptation of love plus Aurora's coercion? No one can refuse her, right?"

"..."

Pettit put down the cup, and the glass and tea tray made a crisp sound.

But she didn't let go of her finger, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively asked an unknown question.

"Sir, what kind of clothes was she wearing when you... rescued her?"

"...a plain nightdress?"

"When you put your clothes on her, it's always her, isn't it?"

"Ma'am, your question is very strange... Although I hid to avoid misunderstanding when I heard that someone was looking for someone, she left my sight after you found her. Is there any problem?"

Pettit shook his head, and sat back in his original position a little awkwardly, rubbing his fingertips to relieve his embarrassment.

Ripples appeared in her eyes again, and sadness flashed in her voice.

"Nothing, Chopin, thank you."

"Ms. Pettit?"

"I'm just glad she met you, otherwise I would have lost her forever... She forgot everything since she woke up, and now I know everything."

"It turned out to be like this... No wonder I met her for the second time, it was like she had never seen me before."

Petit closed her eyes and regained her composure. She clenched her hands into fists and then released them. When she opened her eyes, all the embarrassment and sadness disappeared.

"I allow you to live here, please use the excuse of 'recovery' to the outside world, according to your agreement, she really can't abandon you, right?

"I also allow you to pursue her, within a period of half... forget it, a month, if your relationship does not develop to a reasonable level, you have to move out of here, understand?

"Ah, in order to prevent you from cheating, you must not take the initiative to reveal 'you are Frederick Chopin'. Also remind you, forget your first glance, and look carefully at her now.

"Monsieur François Pison, you will pay for your deceit."

It is true that young people's affairs should be left to the young people to solve by themselves, but—who stipulated that the elders should not stumbling the young people?

He's too enlightened to let him fall hard. I'm really sorry that she hates him so much.

"Nurse, I'm ready, François, do you want to go and see your room? Well, I haven't seen you for a while, and you have such a good relationship—I'm really happy."

The hurried footsteps, for fear that others would not know how happy she was.

Petit looked helplessly at the girl with bright eyes, and suddenly regretted that she was soft-hearted and extended the time of someone's stay for half a month.

……

After dismissing a young girl with boundless vitality and a young man recovering from a serious illness, Petit returned to his room alone after putting away the tea set.

She first sat on the bed for a while, with her back to the light, and all her expressions were hidden in the shadows.Then she went straight to the wardrobe, took out a key, and opened a small locked drawer.

The plain cotton dress was neatly folded, Petit took it out and spread it out beside her, it was a style that was out of tune with this era.

It is simple and simple, but it is by no means the kind of underwear that a maid or a poor woman can have.In other words, it is very similar to the style of the imperial era. It is by no means a nightdress. The texture, style and workmanship are all at a level that can go out.

This is not an "aurora" dress.

But it is indeed the clothes worn by "Aurora".

Tears began to drip down, and Pettit picked up the clothes and wept silently.

She believed that Chopin had not lied to her.

She also knew that Aurora had been in pain all along.She thought that taking the young lady to meet the master's relatives might make her happier, but she didn't expect that she would push the child into the abyss with her own hands.

God took Aurora away, where she couldn't see.Perhaps the young lady was afraid that she would be lonely, and left her a comfort that she could rely on.

She has taken care of the children for 18 years, but how could she not be able to tell the difference?Even if she knew, this Aurora's body was exactly the same as Aurora's...

But her young lady never made up her own mind, never learned to resist, never like her, like a little sun that can't run out of energy, and she never shines when she plays the piano.

This Aurora is probably what Aurora wants to be the most.

Chopin was right, she had never dared to listen to Aurora's heart.

She was afraid of getting the answer, which made her wake up from the fantasy dream of "Miss has lost her memory".In fact, she is the one who is really despicable. Because of her selfishness, she has always imagined that Aurora will live like Miss Memory, and at the same time enjoy the warmth given by Aurora.

That's why she's afraid, afraid that someone who really sees the essence of a girl will take away her only comfort.

Petit wiped away tears with his clothes.

She is powerless to save her young lady... I hope Chopin can bring Aurora happiness.

When the first rays of sunlight entered the room in the morning, Aurora woke up immediately.

She immediately threw off the quilt, went to the ground barefoot, ran to the door with a clatter, and then turned back and put on her slippers with her tongue out.

The girl leaned on the bed rail and glanced at the clock, the time seemed a bit too early.She smiled awkwardly and started walking around the room with her hands behind her back.

One lap, two laps... When she reviewed Chopin's etude in her head at a high speed, she couldn't hold back anymore, opened the door and rushed out lightly.

Standing in the corridor, the door opposite seemed to severely block her courage.

Aurora bit her lip and knocked lightly on the door, her voice was like the opening and falling of a lotus flower.

"Francois, are you, awake,?"

The author has something to say: Today is the male god's birthday, and I wanted to express it.

But there are a lot of things today, and the congratulatory gifts will be reissued from tomorrow.

Happy birthday, Franz Liszt.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: sherlo1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Hyacinth, Leng Yuli, Yuyu Yuyu, Ning Jun 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：小毛球同学13瓶；samantha、joanna10瓶；玉鱼瑜煜虞8瓶；扶灯、陌羽墨、秋霖2瓶；月染羽、郄理1瓶。