Ugly Transformed: Meet the Devil and Meet the Love

Chapter 268 Love Is A Poison 13
We all prefer the love that is full of blood. What is more direct than poison is that it kills with one stroke.

On Sunday afternoon, the bright sun glowed with vitality, but it was a bit cold, and the breeze blew the trees on the roadside to drop their leaves.

Is it the ruthlessness of the leaves, or the indifference of the wind?We, don't know.

Yi Mubing drove his beloved car to the coffee shop that he went to with Si Ye a few days ago. He still remembered this incident, because he fell in love with that piano terribly, and fell in love with it for no reason.

Originally, Yi Mubing wanted to bring Lan Yuge with her, but Lan Yuge said that she had something to do and couldn't come, which is a pity.

Park the car, open the door, get out of the car, all in one coherent movement.

Pushing open the door of the coffee shop, a simple and strong fragrance came to the nostrils, the smile on Yi Mubing's lips deepened, he really fell in love with this place.

In the quiet coffee shop, a quiet piece of music sounded high-pitched, with a perfect melody and a touching piano sound.

Beethoven, "Moonlight".

Yi Mubing recognized the piano piece in the fastest time.

The black piano with metallic luster, the black and white keys, and the white wooden revolving steps are all the same as that day, except that there is one more person on the steps and in front of the piano.

Yi Mubing walked slowly towards the stairs, eager to meet this mysterious person.

Ten meters, five meters, one meter.A pair of clean and slender hands blocked his way. A very sweet girl made a "shh" gesture to Yi Mubing, then pointed to a seat by the window not far away, He made a "please" gesture to Yi Mubing.

Yi Mubing smiled knowingly, sat down at the seat by the window, ordered a cup of coffee, and enjoyed the peaceful happiness mixed with the soft and heartbreaking sound of the piano.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Yi Mubing raised her head, and waited with anticipation for the person playing the piano to appear.

On a black tripod piano, a figure stood up slowly and bowed politely to everyone. His brown curly hair was dazzling under the afternoon sun.

Yi Mubing's fingers froze immediately, and then he smiled knowingly. He stood up from his seat and walked towards the white wooden spiral staircase.

"Tap", "Tap", "Tap", the shoes stepped on the wooden white steps, making a crisp sound.

The person in front of the piano looked around, until Yi Mubing had completely climbed the steps, her eyes widened in surprise.

(End of this chapter)