spend your youth with you

Chapter 733 You Are... My Destiny

"Observe the other person's expression while chatting...or use, send a text message to express your love...choose a beautiful place..."

Next, Su memorized many important points with great effort, and then fell asleep with a sense of satisfaction.

the next day.

After Su washed up and had breakfast, he ran to Ye Yao's house.

"Hey, you got up so early, have you eaten yet?"

Su Hao entered the study and saw Ye Yao sitting by the piano, so he ran over.

Ye Yao put down the score, turned her head, and raised the corners of her lips: "You are here."

Blue shirt, white t-shirt, jeans...

Full of fresh and clean youthful feeling.

really handsome...

Su Haohao hurriedly recited the heart-cleaning mantra silently to prevent himself from losing his composure, then cleared his throat, avoiding the temptation of his eyes, and focused his eyes on the things in his hands.

"What are you looking at?"

Su took a good look at it and saw all kinds of note marks all over the book, with the name of the song "Anarkh" written on the top.

She has seen this piece many times, and it can be said that it is Ye Yao's most frequently played piece. She didn't know what the English name meant before, and she always wanted to look it up when she had time, but she forgot it in a blink of an eye. .

The girl was very close, almost touching his chin, and a faint sweet smell lingered in her nostrils.

Ye Yao was taken aback.

"An...ark...h...Ye Yao, how do you pronounce this word and what does it mean?"

Su Hao suddenly raised his head, looked at him with big black and clear eyes and asked.

Ye Yao recovered, glanced at her, and said, "A Nar Ki is a Greek word in "Notre Dame de Paris". According to legend, the author saw two ruined clocks when he was exploring Notre Dame de Paris. On the wall in the dark corner between the towers, someone carved it by hand, which means fate in Chinese."

Su Haohao knew that Ye Yao loved to read books since she was a child, especially those thick original English books. She used to read them when she picked her up in the morning, and there seems to be "Notre Dame de Paris" among them...

Su Haohao got a headache when he heard those legends and allusions, so he didn't listen too much. He only memorized the last few sentences and repeated his words: "A Nar Ki...the Chinese name is Su...Fate..."

Fate?

Su Haohao's heart moved, he leaned against the piano, and asked, "Ye Yao, did you compose this piece yourself?"

Ye Yao was silent for a while, then nodded.

Su bit his lips, looking forward to it, but also shyly asking, "Could it be... that it was done for me?"

Ye Yao's fair face flushed a little, she didn't speak, she just looked at her with those dark eyes that people couldn't read her emotions.

really made it for her...

How did she say it felt strange every time she listened to it before, like listening to a confession poem.

Perhaps it was because the girl's gaze was too hot, Ye Yao suddenly turned her head, lowered her eyes, her fair and clean profile flushed a little.

Su Haohao's small face slowly raised a smile, his bright eyes looked at his unnatural expression, and he asked deliberately: "Ye Yao, why did you compose this song for me? Is there any reason?"

Anarkh.

Fate.

You are... my destiny.

That's what she thought.

Ye Yao's expression was even more unnatural, holding the score and not speaking.

really.

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to hear this song for the first time in the third year of junior high school.

On that rainy summer night, he carried himself back from the park and played this song to lull her to sleep.

Although it is only a part, there should be some changes in the future, but it must not be wrong.

Wow... She found that this guy was quite romantic, and he would confess silently.

(End of this chapter)