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Chapter 217 Heal the girl

Wang Chao's life seemed dull, but in fact he was struggling very much. He wanted to go to Ouyang Rujing several times to ask what it meant? But his self-esteem stopped him.

During the day, he often sat alone by the river in a daze, sitting all day long. At night, he asked Zhang Xiaojun and others to have a drink, and then fell asleep when he went home.

That day, he sat on a bench by the river, especially looking for someone to chat. After taking out his cell phone, he suddenly found that he didn't know who to look for.

Han Ping, Lu Da and Lu Yu often stay together and trust each other, but they rarely communicate with each other in their thoughts.

Zhang Xiaojun, a young man, but he is not the original Wang Chao.

Si Fei, Wang Chao thought of Si Fei and his daughter: "Did he do something wrong back then? Now that he is punished, Si Fei and his daughter only know that they have gone to Hainan, and even their parents have taken them away. The old house in Jiangcheng has been sold and they have completely lost contact.

Yuan Wenjie, the mature young woman who was so mature that she dripped her honey, was originally ready to rub her hands, but now she also has suitors.

"Wang Chao, what is the meaning of your rebirth?" Wang Chao looked at the wide river surface and suddenly had the urge to jump down.

Ring...

At this moment, the phone ringing rang, I took out my phone and took a look at Zuo Meng's call.

"Hello?"

"Uncle, why haven't I seen you in the martial arts hall recently?" Zuo Meng asked.

"I'm basking in the sun by the river." Wang Chao said casually.

"Send me a position." Zuo Meng said.

"What are you doing?" Wang Chao asked.

"Talk, send me a message." Zuo Meng said, then hung up the phone.

After being talked about by a high school girl, Wang Chao was a little helpless. He took his face on his phone and said to himself: "Are you really old?"

After a little regaining, Zuo Meng appeared in front of Wang Chao: "Uncle, you look very decadent."

"Is there any? I've eaten and slept, and I'll sit by the river to bask in the sun for nothing. I'm carefree. From where do you see that I'm decadent?" Wang Chao said casually. He didn't want to be embarrassed in front of a little girl movie.

"Stop pretending, Master Han told me that you were dumped." Zuo Meng said, then sat next to Wang Chao.

"I..." Wang Chao felt depressed, Han Ping's big mouth.

"I have never been in love, and I don't know what it feels like to break up. It should be very painful, right?" Zuo Meng took out an old-fashioned walkman from her schoolbag, stuffed one ear into her ear, and the other ear into Wang Chao's ear.

"I cried for a long time when I lost my parents. Whenever I was in pain, I would listen to these songs. They are my most precious things. Seeing that you are so decadent, I will share them with you. Don't talk and listen quietly." Zuo Meng pressed the play button.

Wang Chao originally thought it would be a pop song that was whining freely, but the crisp piano sound came from his headphones. This was Beethoven's fate, but it was just a piano solo. The crisp notes instantly attracted all his attention.

He did not expect that one day he would sit with a high school girl and listen quietly to Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, and listen to so much with relish, because he never thought he was capable of enjoying elegant music.

After fate, there was still a crisp sound of piano.

"Mozart's No. 21 piano piece is suitable for listening to when you are sad and lost," Zuo Meng said.

Wang Chao nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and listened quietly to the crisp sound of the piano, as if it had penetrated his body and reached his soul.

There are five songs in the tape, the inspiration for harmony, the second movement of the Alan Fez Guitar Concerto, and the last one is Erhu Erquan Yingyue.

After listening to it, it was already dark. Wang Chao suddenly found that his mood seemed to be a little better, and his sad heart seemed to be washed by music and became less painful.

"This was recorded for me by my mother during her lifetime, and it was my most precious thing." Zuo Meng carefully put away the ancient walkman and turned her head to Wang Chao and said.

"Thank you!" Wang Chao thanked Zuo Meng very seriously.

"You're welcome, you're a good person." Zuo Meng said.

"Let's go, it's dark, I'll send you home." Wang Chao said.

Gulu!

When he stood up, Zuo Meng screamed in his stomach.

"Hungry? Will grandma be worried when she goes back late? Why don't I invite you to have supper?" Wang Chao asked tentatively.

"Go back to buy vegetables and make them." Zuo Meng said.

"Okay." Wang Chao replied, then drove her to the supermarket, bought a lot of things, and then returned to Zuo Meng's house.

Putting down his stuff, he was about to leave.

"Stay and eat, I'll cook," Zuo Meng said.

"this……"

"Uncle, why are you mother-in-law and mother? Without your help, my grandmother and I will not improve as we do now. We will sit and wait for dinner openly." Zuo Meng said.

Wang Chao touched his nose, but was criticized by the little girl again.

Zuo Meng's cooking skills are very good. He quickly fryed three dishes and made a soup, and then the three of them started to eat.

Wang Chao didn't know why, but when he looked at the two grandparents who depended on each other, he suddenly became less sad. Compared to each other, his love affair seemed to be nothing.

After dinner, he took the initiative to help clean up the dishes, and then brushed the bowls with the little girl, and then prepared to leave.

"Thank you for the hospitality, I'll invite you to a big meal another day." Wang Chao said.

"Don't stop another day, now." Zuo Meng suddenly got into Wang Chao's car.

"Uh?" Wang Chao was puzzled because he had just finished his meal.

"It's all your fault. I haven't listened to five songs for a long time. I'm in a bad mood now and want to go for a walk by the river." Zuo Meng said.

"Oh!" Wang Chao responded, started the car and drove to the riverside, and then the two of them took a silent walk, without saying a word.

As he walked, Zuo Meng stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wang Chao asked.

"Can you invite me to have a drink?" Zuo Meng asked at the bar next to her.

"Drinking? No, how old are you, you can't drink." Wang Chao flatly refused: "Go to school well, get into a good university, and then be filial to grandma."

"Just have a drink, I'm in a bad mood now," said Zuo Meng.

"no."

"Half cup, just half cup."

"I will definitely not do it, I will send you home." Wang Chao said.

Zuo Meng stood still, tears stuttering, and then Wang Chao was instantly panicked: "That, no, you really can't drink, don't cry."

Pick, pick...

Zuo Meng stood there, tears flowing down silently.

Wang Chao tried all his strength, but it was useless, so he had to ask carefully: "Just half a cup?"

"Yes!" Zuo Meng nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Then tell me why I want to drink?" Wang Chao was very surprised.

"I miss my parents." Zuo Meng shed silent tears again.

Wang Chao scratched his hair and thought to himself, thinking what does it have to do with drinking? Unfortunately, it is not the time to pursue this, so he had to bite the bullet and nodded, saying, "Just half a cup, you can't get too much, you promise."

"Yes!" Zuo Meng nodded.
Chapter completed!
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