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What a beautiful sound of the piano! I couldn't help but walk over to the source of the music. In just a few minutes, I had crossed the garden and arrived outside a music classroom

That is Yi Youxi! I stared in astonishment, my eyes wide open, gazing motionlessly at Yi Youxi, who was deeply engrossed in his performance. At that moment, he was dazzling, more so than at any other time.

What does it matter to me if your boss is dining! I want to have my meal now! Step aside! I shouted in exasperation, hands on my hips and neck stretched out. It infuriates me, what is that idiot up to again! What have I done to provoke him? He won't let me use the restroom, nor will he let me eat. Even the most good-natured person would go crazy encountering him!

Fortunately, there is still a convenience store at the school. I bought a bread at the convenience store and wandered around the school while nibbling on it. In the morning, I was hindered by Hang Wei Cheng, which prevented me from exploring the entire school. It is just right to take advantage of the lunch break to have a good stroll around!

I gazed at him intently, my mood so tranquil, as if it had been cleansed by the pure sound of a piano

I took out the harmonica I always carry in my pocket and couldn't help but join him in a duet. The joyful sound of the harmonica blended with the crystal-clear notes of the piano, as if two streams of water collided, creating a splash of passionate excitement

Bang

The pure sound of the piano, akin to that from heaven, wafts throughout the entire garden, making the sky even clearer due to such pristine melodies. Even the floating clouds have come to a standstill, wishing to listen a little longer. The wind is quiet, not wanting to disturb such beautiful music

What exactly is he angry about? ... Could it be that I rudely interrupted him by playing together, disturbing his piano practice ...

I gazed at him, my pupils gradually dilating

Yi Youxi opened his eyes, and his gaze drifted towards the window. I saw his blue-purple eyes, clear and gentle like water, reflecting the continuously falling pink-purple petals. Everything in the world faded in comparison to the purity of his eyes.

"You can have a meal, but you must wait until our boss leaves," said the bald young man with a raised eyebrow and a cold smile. The others remained motionless at the entrance of the dining hall, standing like sentinels.

I have already visited the Fountain Square, so I headed directly in the opposite direction. It is a beautiful garden, with tall flower racks set upon the even grass. Wisteria flowers hang abundantly from the racks, with clusters of purple blossoms cascading down. A gust of wind blows, causing the purple flower clusters to sway with a rustling sound. The purple petals are blown away from the clusters, fluttering and scattering in the wind, resembling a snowfall of purple.

"A good woman does not engage in conflict with a wicked man; today, I shall let you off the hook!" I glanced at them and turned to leave. This group of scoundrels! I have noted this debt, and I will surely repay it double on another day

However, he not only ignored me, but also stood up and walked towards the door

However, when I reached the entrance of the restaurant, I was stopped by the subordinates of Hang Wei Cheng.

Yi Youxi paused for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds, and then walked out without any hesitation, closing the door behind him. His figure thus disappeared on the other side of the door

"Please leave quickly, disappear from my sight!" He turned his back and said coldly. That indifferent figure seemed like a stranger to me, as if we had never known each other.

A blond youth is seated at the piano, fully engrossed in his playing. The strands of hair falling over his forehead dance and flutter with his movements

Yi Youxi tightly pressed her lips together, the graceful curve from earlier now replaced by a harsh straight line. Her blue-violet pupils also returned to a cold, icy state

At this moment, a stream of light and flowing piano music wafted through the air, accompanied by the fluttering petals falling like snow, creating an illusion as if one were immersed in a dream

He slammed the piano lid shut. The harsh sound echoed in the silent garden, so jarring. The lilacs seemed startled, shedding a large number of blossoms.

How beautiful! It is truly a place of poetic charm. I wander beneath the wisteria, allowing the petals to fall onto my softly curled brown hair. My eyes are filled with the soft purple hues of the wisteria.

"Yi Youxi! Please don't go, just wait a moment. I didn't mean to make you angry!" I clapped my hands against the glass window with a "pitter-patter" sound, wishing I could break through the glass and rush in. Damn it, why is the door to the music classroom not on this side!

By the time I came out of the restroom, there were hardly any people left in the teaching building. Sigh, everyone must have gone to the cafeteria for a meal. I patted my flat stomach and also headed to the cafeteria

I said—hurry up and leave! He did not turn around, coldly repeating it once more

What happened? I was taken aback, looking at him in confusion through the glass window. Why did he suddenly get angry? What did I do to upset him?

After playing the last note, we stopped simultaneously. The only sound left in the air was that of petals gently falling. On the other side of the glass, Yi Yuxi suddenly widened his eyes and turned to stare at me. His blue-purple eyes were filled with astonishment and shock

The young boy, with his eyes closed, wears a carefree expression on his face, as he immerses himself in the ocean of music. His golden eyelashes shimmer with a translucent hue under the sunlight, resembling delicate strands of glass, both beautiful and fragile. Those thick and long eyelashes resemble two small golden fans, gently fluttering with his movements. His fair and flawless face is enveloped in a layer of transparent halo, radiating a soft glow.

But... can you tell me the reason? I really didn't mean to make you angry. If you don't tell me why you're upset, I won't be able to rest in peace!" I pressed my hands against the glass window, anxiously gazing at him

How could he just leave like that, without even listening to my explanation? It's truly cold-hearted... I dejectedly put my hands down and gazed through the glass at the grand piano. In the music classroom, that grand piano stood quietly in the center, lonely, as if it had been abandoned. The image of Yi Youxi lost in his playing seemed to linger before my eyes

The continuously falling wisteria blossoms, under such beautiful melodies, seem to possess a certain ethereal charm

His golden strands of hair traced arcs of gold in the air, his ten fingers moved with astonishing dexterity, and the smile at the corner of his mouth captivated all who beheld it

Ah? I was instantly taken aback. Why is he angry? You... are you angry? Why? What have I done to upset you? I looked at him through the glass, feeling utterly confused

That was amazing! Did you feel it? Our ensemble just now was so outstanding! I rushed to the window, pressing my hands against the glass, excitedly gazing at Yi Yuxi, my heart surging with emotion

It seems that this is indeed the case...! ... Sigh! You fool, why did you only think of this now?! I clenched my fist and knocked on my own head forcefully, feeling utterly frustrated.

I am so furious—so furious! I take a deep breath; if it weren't for this, I would definitely explode! Did this group of kids decide to confront me today? Fine.

Through the tall window, I saw a black grand piano placed in the classroom. The sunlight fell upon the piano, and that exquisite instrument emanated a warm luster, understated yet magnificent

A transparent glass separates us into two worlds

The long fingers glided gracefully over the piano, bouncing with rhythm. Each note seemed like a little sprite with wings, soaring into the air, drifting throughout the entire classroom, and spilling out through the window

Hey! Don't go—" I pounded on the glass with all my might. ... But he completely treated me as if I were air, reaching out to turn the doorknob ...

"The boss is dining inside, you cannot go in!" The bald kid stood in front of me with a posture that seemed unyielding, as if he would not be moved by thunder or blown down by the wind.

The sound of my harmonica has never been so gentle and smooth, perhaps influenced by him. I am separated from him by a sheet of glass, harmoniously playing together. The pale pink petals silently fall from the branches, swirling and dancing around me

The pale purple petals resemble a series of purple sprites dancing, spinning, and leaping in mid-air