C784 Participating in Her past Life
C784 Participating in Her past Life
On the wall, the beautiful European oil painting was still vivid and lifelike.
Soong Yiren still remembered that back at the auction, her mother had bid a high price for this painting. She originally wanted to hang it in the study, but she and Soong Ziheng felt that it matched the style of the living room, so they insisted on hanging it in the living room.
At this moment, the oil painting was also covered in a thick layer of dust, but because the original color was too bright, it seemed to have become the brightest color in the room.
Soong Yiren and Soong Ziheng carefully walked forward, their eyes sweeping over everything in the room.
Behind them, Gong Lingye quietly followed them, also sizing up the surrounding layout.
He remembered that he liked her in his previous life.
Many years ago, when she was still a little girl, he had seen her.
This was the place she had lived since she was a child. Then, what did she look like here before?
In the living room, there was a photo frame with a photo inside.
Soong Yiren and Soong Ziheng walked over and their eyes fell on the photo inside.
They wiped away the dust on it and the faces of the five people in the photo became clear.
That should be a photo taken ten years ago, right? At that time, Soong Ziheng was only six years old. Soong Yuncheng held him on his knees, while Soong Yiren and Chu Mingyao stood in front of him.
In the back, Soong Yuncheng and Xu Qing's faces were filled with happiness.
At that time, how would they know that on a certain day a few years later, the seemingly gentle Chu Mingyao would reveal such an ugly and sinister face?
Soong Ziheng was afraid that Soong Yiren's emotions would be too agitated, so he took the photo frame from Soong Yiren's hands and then pulled her to the study on the first floor.
Although it was called a study, it should be called the Qin Room.
In the room, there was a piano, and on the other side, there was an easel.
Back then, Soong Yiren practiced the piano, while Soong Ziheng liked to sit in front of the easel and draw comics.
At this moment, the winter sun shone in from outside the window. As light and shadow flowed, Soong Yiren seemed to see herself from many years ago, sitting in front of the piano and playing.
At that time, her mother was still there. Although Haisheng was very busy, no matter how busy she was, she would stop and quietly listen to Soong Yiren play the piano.
Soong Yuncheng would also sit by the side and say that Yiyi played really well.
After that, Soong Ziheng would also lie beside the piano frame and prop his little head up to play a song for Soong Yiren.
As if recalling the past, Soong Yiren's lips curved into a smile. Then she walked to the piano and very naturally pulled out the chair, brushed away the dust on it, and opened the piano cover.
The dust made her cough a few times. When the dust dispersed, Soong Yiren tried a tune in front of the piano.
Perhaps because no one had played it in a few years, the piano's tone seemed to need some tuning.
But Soong Yiren did not care and started to play.
On the side, Soong Ziheng quietly stood in front of the easel and listened. At the door of the room, Gong Lingye's gaze also quietly fell on Soong Yiren.
He had heard her play the piano more than once. Moreover, they had played together before.
But at this moment, he knew that what she was playing was something he had never participated in before. It was her past life.
After the song ended, Soong Yiren played two more songs. Only then did she regain her senses from her past memories.
She turned her eyes and met Gong Lingye's eyes.
His figure was straight and his gaze was focused on her. There was undisguised tenderness in his eyes.
She felt a little nauseous and touched at the same time. In her heart, she felt as if time had passed and things had changed. However, it also felt like the dust had settled, and she felt lucky to have someone hand in hand for the rest of her life.
She stood up and smiled at him.
He also walked over and extended his arm to hug her in his arms.
Soong Ziheng didn't say anything. Instead, he opened the violin case hanging on the wall and took out an exquisite violin.
When Soong Yiren came out of Gong Lingye's arms, her eyes fell on the violin. She suddenly remembered that when she went to buy the violin with Soong Yuncheng, although the other violin was better, she insisted on buying this one because of its beauty.
In the end, Soong Yuncheng could not convince her, so he bought this one for her.
She took the violin from Soong Ziheng and said to Gong Lingye, "Lingye, you have never heard of me playing the violin, have you? Do you want to hear it?"
Gong Lingye obviously wanted to hear it, and the expectation in his eyes was obvious. "Yes, I want to hear it."
Soong Yiren smiled and started to audition.
After slightly tuning the music, she quickly started. Immediately, melodious music rose from the violin's strings. It was like flowing water flowing through the mountain trail, making people feel inexplicably relaxed.
Gong Lingye walked to the front of the piano and started playing the piano in the rhythm of Soong Yiren's playing.
Her music was melodious. His dongdong, different tunes blended together. It was gentle and low, intertwining with each other.
Soong Ziheng picked up his phone and took a video of the two.
His eyes were filled with gratitude. At this moment, he felt that although the siblings had experienced too much hardship, they were finally able to obtain their current happiness and fulfillment.
Time slowed down in the music until the two of them finished their concerts. Only then did the entire room return to reality from the feeling of the clear spring in the empty valley.
Gong Lingye stood up with a smile on his lips. "Wife, you have too many talents. I feel pressured."
Soong Yiren smiled. "Don't you know how to play the piano too?"
"The only musical instrument I have left is the piano." Gong Lingye smiled. "When I was young, physical training was too heavy, so playing the piano was the only relaxation."
The second floor of the villa was a relatively private place. When Soong Yiren passed by Chu Mingyao's room, she could not help but frown.
On the other side, Soong Ziheng had already walked past Soong Yiren and closed the door. "Sister, I will get someone to tidy up the room later. We will take care of everything in this room."
Soong Yiren nodded her head and walked straight ahead.
Gong Lingye asked her, "Wife, which room is yours?"
Soong Yiren rarely had an idea. She looked up, "What do you think?"
Gong Lingye's eyes swept over them one by one. Finally, he stood in front of a room and said, "This."
Soong Yiren could not help but laugh. "How do you know?"
Gong Lingye picked up the robot model inside. "Isn't it simple?"
Because the model in the room was not only complete. He could even imagine Soong Yiren still studying the robot in his bedroom.
He could not help but look up and rub her hair. However, he was thinking that it was a common saying that time flowed in reverse. However, at this moment, he really wanted to go back in time and see the person who had never been injured before.
At that time, she should have been so pure that there was only her AI in her eyes, right?
If at that time, he took the initiative to chase after her, would she agree?
Gong Lingye thought so and turned his head to ask Soong Yiren. "Yiren, if I chase you when you are in college, will you agree?"
He thought of the time when he was hiding under the roof to avoid the rain. She actually treated him as invisible from the bottom of her heart.