After Marriage With A Disabled Gangster [BL] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 65; PART 2

Qin Yi hasn't been on the second floor of his villa for a whole year. At this moment, he has climbed these ten steps with difficulty, only feeling his knees soft, panting slightly, and the whole person is shaking a little.

He went to Shen Ci's room nearby, sat down and rested for a while, then took out a key: "The piano room on the second floor, go open the door."

Shen Ci was taken aback: "The second floor...the piano room?"

There is a piano room on the second floor?

Qin Yi slowly adjusted his breathing and nodded at him: "Yeah."

Only then did Shen Ci remember that when he first came to Qin's house, the butler did tell him that there were more than one piano room at home, but he had been practicing piano in the piano room on the first floor, and he had never wondered what other piano rooms were. What a place, over time, I forgot about it.

After all, he doesn't come often on the second floor, and he has rarely slept in his room.

Now he was holding the key and finally found the piano room on the second floor. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a piano lying against the wall.

A white piano.

Unlike the piano in the piano room on the first floor, this piano is a small model and is a household grand piano, also called a "little triangle". Because Qin Yi often performs, he basically doesn't use this kind of piano, even at home. For practice, I also used a grand piano of performance specifications.

In other words, this piano is not Qin Yi's.

Shen Ci stepped forward, feeling a little familiar with this piano inexplicably.

Qin Yi can't go to the second floor, so no one has played the piano for at least a year, but it is obvious that someone has been taking care of it from time to time. It looks not brand new from the outside and is still very clean.

Just like this piano room, there is obviously no one here to practice the piano, and the room is bright and clean.

Shen Ci sat down in front of the piano, opened the key cover, and played a few streaks at will. The piano sound was very accurate and should have been tuned not long ago.

When the music poured out from his fingertips, the familiar feeling intensified.

It's as if he had sat in front of this piano and played.

It seems that this key has been touched countless times by him, and he is familiar with it like a friend who has been with him every day.

Shen Ci couldn't tell where this feeling came from, but saw Qin Yi holding on to the door of the Qin Room, answering this inexplicable familiarity: "Do you remember it?"

Shen Ci raised his head, watching his eyes reveal a little dazed.

"It is your violin," Qin Yi said softly, "it is the violin sold by your father."

Shen Ci: "..."

After being stunned for a few seconds, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and was directly confused by the huge amount of information, and stood up abruptly.

The piano sold by Shen Zhaocheng?

That happened at least a year before the agreement was signed. At that time, Qin Yi didn't know him. How could he know that Shen Zhaocheng was selling pianos, and why would he collect a second-hand piano?

He only vaguely remembered that Shen Zhaocheng said, "The old piano that has been used for three years was sold at the original price. This year, I can still meet stupid buyers with a lot of money", but he never thought that the person who bought the piano was actually Qin. Suppress.

Shen Ci's voice trembled: "Why is it in your hands?"

Qin Yi was silent for a while, first sat down on the sofa, put the crutches aside, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I have been hesitant to tell you or not. After thinking for a long time, I feel that since we are getting married, I should Be more honest with you."

Shen Ci walked towards him, sat down beside him, scowled and said, "Hurry up."

We've been together for a year, and this person is still hiding something so important from him.

"I collected the piano from Shen Zhaocheng," Qin Yi said, "I don't lack the piano, nor will I accept an old piano for no reason. I bought it just because it is your piano-then At that time, I didn't know why you suddenly stopped learning the piano, just as I didn't know why you suddenly started learning the piano at first-although I feel it's a pity to give up like this, but I don't have the right to interfere. Your choice, I heard that Shen Zhaocheng is going to sell this piano. I don't want to let your things fall into the hands of others, so I contacted him anonymously, bought the piano and put it at home, intending to keep it as a memorial."

"Wait," Shen Ci's expression was a little weird, "As a souvenir... Are you collecting my things? You tell me honestly, have you known me a long time ago?"

Qin Yi opened his eyes somewhat uncomfortably, and made a very low voice: "Yeah."

The speculation was confirmed, and Shen Ci felt incredible, and asked: "When? One year before the proposal of marriage? Two years ago? Or earlier?"

Qin Yi pursed his lips slightly and cast his gaze elsewhere: "Thirteen years...no, it should be fourteen years ago."

Shen Ci's eyes widened again, and he felt that he suddenly wouldn't be able to add and subtract within twenty. It took a long time to figure out how old he was fourteen years ago. He was shocked and said: "When I was five years old, you Know me? Qin Yi, how many more I don't know?"

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