Chapter 381 - 380: Honesty in Returning Lost Money
When Lin Shuang came to his senses, he was already standing in front of the grand auditorium at Huai City University.
Recently there seemed to be no events held here, and the dust-covered doors of the auditorium have been closed for a long time, accumulating a layer of dust.
On the thick layer of dust, there were two spread-out hearts. Lin Shuang looked closely and could still make out the traces of the artists: two little painters seemed to have gone through a competition to see who could paint their heart larger without stopping.
He gently touched those two hearts, big enough to encompass his own, and then pushed open the grand doors of the auditorium.
The vast auditorium was brightly lit, empty, with two girls sitting by the piano on the stage; one kept the beat while the other played and hummed a tune.
When Lin Shuang pushed the door open and entered, the girl playing the piano seemed to hit a few wrong notes. She was scolded by the girl supervising next to her, who knocked her on the head and told her not to get distracted.
Lin Shuang walked down to the middle seat of the first row in the audience area and listened to the piece.
The melody flowing from the girl’s fingertips was as gentle as the waves insistently hitting the shore on an unvisited beach at night.
Whish whish, tender and peaceful.
As the last note fell, the girl playing the piano jumped up and waved at him, "Darling! I wrote this song for you, do you like it?"
