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Chapter 174 Extra Story (2) Lin Ya¡ª¡ªhe's always there!

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    After Morley died, I locked myself in my room all day.  Lying in bed, do not want to do anything.  Qi Siyuan stayed outside the whole time, playing the piano.

    His piano skills were taught by Mo Li.  Whether it is the way of playing or the understanding of the music, there is a shadow of Morley.  During that time, I was really afraid to hear such piano music.

    Several times, I opened the door and beat Qi Siyuan without saying a word.  But after the beating, I buried myself under the quilt and cried loudly.

    Song Yu and Ji Ning would visit me every two weeks, and at the same time, they would lay a bouquet of flowers in front of Mo Li's tombstone.

    After the funeral, I kept avoiding visiting Morley's tombstone.  I played that harmonica like crazy, hoping it would answer me, or bring Morley to my dreams.

    However, until about half a year after Mo Li's death, I never dreamed of him once.  The life of staring at the sea in a daze all day lasted for about eight months. One afternoon in early autumn, Song Yu appeared at the door of the seaside hut wearing a suit.

    He sent me a document, which should have been given to me when I graduated.  However, because of Mo Li's relationship, he never gave it to me.

    It was a five-year labor contract to work in the legal department of lp company.  God knows how hard I worked to get this offer when I was in college.

    However, this contract is meaningless to me.

    The person I want to accompany has left me forever.

    I returned the contract to Song Yu, and Song Yu sighed as he watched me.  If he could persuade me, he had said all in the week after Morley's death.

    He knew he couldn't persuade me, but he still hugged me before leaving.  When I wasn't paying attention, he left the contract, together with a twenty-centimeter-thick file bag, on the living room table.

    That file bag is a relic of Morley.

    When I saw the signature of "kris mo" on the cover, I was already crying.  After Mo Li passed away, Song Yu took away everything about him in this room.

    Except for the rose of the wind and the piano, there is nothing related to Morley in this room.

    I put the file bag in the safe and locked it up.  I dare not open it, dare not guess what is in there.

    My heart has been hurting.

    After that, I started drinking heavily.  But even when I was at my most drunk, I didn't have the guts to open that file.

    On the first anniversary of Mo Li's death, Ji Ning, Song Yan, Oak, Zeng Yue, Yaya and others all came.  I deliberately hid away and didn't want to meet them.  However, when I returned in the early morning, I found that the outside of the hut was full of gift bags and express boxes.

    It read: "merrychristmas! fromkris mo."

    This is what is written on all the sticky notes.  And these are Mo Li's handwriting.

    "Seeing you so drunk and dreaming, he will feel bad!"

    Qi Siyuan emerged from the darkness and forcefully threw the wine bottle in my hand aside.  He took me to the shore where I saw the sea when Morley died.

    "Elvis, you didn't read the file I gave you!"

    Accompanied by the sound of the waves, I seemed to hear Qi Siyuan's sigh.

    "No courage!"

    "Next time, get a little drunker and go check it out. He, really, never left us!"

    Qi Siyuan stayed with me until dawn, and then forced me back to the seaside hut.  I thought he would disappear when I woke up, so I slept until the early morning of the next day.

    He went out of the room in the dark, only to find that he was lying on the sofa, writing music.

    Seeing me coming out, he sat down in front of the piano and played Canon for me.  I dashed forward, grabbed his hand, and yelled at him, "Who told you to play this!"

    He stuffed a card into my hand and said with a wry smile: "Kris asked me to give you a Christmas present. Do you want to hear his message?"

    Before I could refuse, Qi Siyuan turned on all the speakers in the room.

    "Lin Ya, this is the first Christmas after I left. Do you miss me? Although I have recorded a lot of songs for you, I still feel that during the festival, you need to perform live. So,  I, Tuo Siyuan, will help me play a piece of music for you. Please help me see if his piano playing skills have improved! Also, merrychristmas. I hope you can make a beautiful panda cake this year, don¡¯t put too much sugar  , the previous cake was really sweet! When I¡¯m not here, eat well, sleep well, work well, and live well! I¡¯ve been watching ?The card reads: Qi Yuan left me an antique.  Help me keep it safe!  Happy New Year! In the new year, eat well, sleep well, work hard, and fall in love well!  I hope that in the new year, more people will love you for me.

    After Ivan left, Qi Siyuan made me a bowl of Mo Li's favorite noodles in the apartment.  The taste was almost exactly the same as what Mo Li liked.

    I was surprised because he didn't like pasta himself.  At least while Morley was alive, he didn't like it.

    "This is his homework for me!" Qi Siyuan muttered dissatisfied.  Then he showed me the birthday card Morley had sent him.

    Sure enough, Mo Li wrote on the small card: Siyuan, the recipe is given to you, remember to practice more.  During the New Year, I want to show everyone a hand.  Remember to help me see Lin Ya, and help me make her fatter!

    That night, Qi Siyuan played the piano in the living room all night.  But the next morning, I kicked him out.

    I really hate to hear his piano sound, every note reminds me of Mo Li and the way Mo Li played the piano.

    Probably out of anger, after kicking him out, I sat in front of the piano and played Moonlight.

    I have already learned this piece of music.  In the first three months of coming to Canada, I have already learned.  It should be said that I know all the pieces played by Mo Li at the concert.  When I can't follow the tour, I will keep playing the pieces he played.  That way, I won't miss him very much.  Wouldn't be tempted to call him.

    Within two months, I watched all the teaching videos Morley left me.  Practice is always boring.  I do not like.

    Mo Li seemed to have expected this. On the day before Valentine's Day, Cai Su ran to my apartment to eat dumplings.  Then he gave me a box of chocolates, a large package of music scores, and a demo.

    "Kris, ask me for the chocolates I gave you. Eat more chocolates, and then cheer up and find a boyfriend. Besides, this is a task that Kris gave you!"

    Mo Li has played a lot more piano pieces than I imagined, and the demos that Caisu sent me are basically composed of waste scores that Mo Li wrote when he was 17 or 18 years old.

    "Complete the task well, otherwise, he will be angry. Kris is angry, and the consequences are very serious!"

    Because of the demo sent by Caisu, I have been busy for another month.  After finally being free, it was my 23rd birthday again.

    On that day, Finnick arrived at the apartment with a birthday cake and a dress he designed himself. Qi Siyuan was called by her to be the pastry chef and made a table of pastries.

    I'm curious, how Qi Siyuan could become better at making pastry than me in such a short period of time.

    Finnick guessed my doubts, smiled and said to me: "He is also doing a good job of completing the tasks assigned to him by Kris."

    Finnick came this time and gave me some demos of the songs composed by Morley under the name of Rosem.  Rosem is Morley's vest that specializes in the crossover of pop music and classical music.

    It took me a lot of time to learn a new instrument.  To save time, I started going to a nearby instrument class for introductory lessons.

    Because I started going out normally, my social activities gradually increased.  The more I learn about musical instruments, the more I hate Qi Siyuan.

    I worked so hard to barely get those notes right, but he was always able to make the tunes so nice without any effort.

    However, every time I miss Morley, I still find an excuse to ask him to come and play the piano for me.

    I have to say that his piano, his music, and Morley really seem to be printed out of the same mold.

    The days passed day by day like this, and every time I was about to complete the tasks assigned by Mo Li, someone would visit me with Mo Li¡¯s gifts and tasks on a certain festival.

    This year, I have had a very fulfilling life.  In enrichment, life is gradually returning to normal.  Friends who were once disconnected are gradually getting in touch.

    ? I started to work on publicity for the orchestra again, and I also started legal public welfare. Those relationships that I had abandoned have returned to my life unconsciously.

    The second Christmas after Mo Li left, Qi Siyuan took me to Mo Li's tombstone.

    Strangely, standing there, I didn't cry, and I didn't even feel a gulf between me and that tombstone.

    Looking up at the blue sky, I seem to really see him waving to me and smiling at me.

    That night, I dreamed of Mo Li after a long absence.

    He gently hugged me into his arms, and said with a smile, "I'm always by your side! Don't be afraid!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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