I have a lot of green plums

"..."

Si Yue Yuzhi raised his head and looked into the eyes of the girl in front of him. He suddenly felt as if he had never understood this girl.

But it is undeniable that his heart gradually became clearer because of the girl's words.

Yes, instead of being lost and doing nothing, it is better to let go and write down everything in your heart.

Even if I cannot save the girl in the end, at least I have tried my best. Even if I recall it in the future, I won't feel any guilt.

At most, it's just a little regret.

After sending the girl home, Si Yue Yuzhi returned to the hotel and immediately took action.

The next day at noon, in the teahouse where she often went to drink tea with the girl, Si Yue Yuzhi looked at Du Yu and the other three and handed the music score to them.

Then, before they could react, he said to the four of them: "Although you may not believe it, I am 'April Plum', the teacher April mentioned by Ren Yanyan."

"I didn't read any of your private messages at the time, and I thought classmate Ren Yanyan was no longer alive, so I didn't care about it anymore."

"I'm sorry for hiding this from you because I was afraid too."

"But now I've figured it out."

“This is a song I wrote.”

“I hope everyone can play together for Ren Yanyan.”

Si Yueyu looked at the four people solemnly. Now half a month had passed and he would be going back in another half a month.

Before that, he hoped that the girl could hear the song composed by him and performed by her friends.

His strength alone is not enough, but if they are added, that one point of success becomes two points.

"..."

No one answered Siye Yuzhi's words, and everyone was still immersed in surprise.

A Japanese friend who they had just met not long ago said that he was the person they had been looking for. He gave them a piece of music and said he wanted to play with them.

"April, you..." After a long silence, Du Yu looked up at the boy, wanting to ask him if he was joking.

But when he looked into the boy's extremely serious eyes, he paused again. He really couldn't ask that question.

In the end, he lowered his head and silently looked at the music score in his hand.

"LifeLine..."

When he saw the title, he couldn't help but read it out loud.

"Lifeline... well."

Just by looking at the score he felt it was amazing because it was completely handwritten.

"I understand. I will try my best. As long as you don't look down on us, April."

He didn't care about the boy's identity, because at this moment he just wanted to play this song for his friends.

"I'll do my best too."

"And I!"

"Xiaoyan must hear it!"

"We will definitely do our best! Please, April-san!"

Chapter 124 Light

Du Yu and his four companions are really weak.

Even though Si Yueyuzhi tried his best to teach, their progress was still minimal. At this rate, it would be impossible for him to present a perfect performance to the girl before he left.

Talent is what determines a person's upper limit.

Si Yueyuzhi finally understood the meaning of this sentence. Teachers used to say that genius is 99% perspiration and 1% talent.

But if you want to become a true genius, this 1% is often the most important.

However, Si Yue Yu Zhi did not give up, but worked harder to teach them. The four of them knew it was hard work, but none of them backed down, and kept working hard to learn, even if the progress was only a little bit.

"It's about time you took a break."

Seeing the boy looking somewhat haggard, even though Yukinoshita Yukino didn't want to interfere with other people's behavior, she still couldn't help but care about him.

"That's right." Si Yue Yuzhi ate the bun in his hand with big mouthfuls, and his words were a little unclear.

"But it's not the right time yet. Let's take a rest in two days."

After finishing the food in his hand in a few bites, Si Yue Yu Zhi immediately stood up and prepared to open the door.

"I'll be leaving first. Take your time eating." After waving to the girl, he ran towards the rented practice room.

Looking at the boy's back getting farther and farther away, an inexplicable emotion flashed in Yukinoshita Yukino's cold eyes.

She really didn't understand why the other party could do this. She could feel that the other party was not just pretending, but was doing this sincerely for a stranger.

He has become completely different from when he was a child.

Is this what is called growth? Or is he always like this? Once you make up your mind, you are willing to give your all for someone.

It's totally different from her.

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The sun was still scorching in late August, and Shenzhou Middle School had already started two days ago.

Today was supposed to be a school day, but Du Yu and his three friends skipped all their classes and went to the hospital to visit their friend.

By the way, let her hear the results of their hard work over the past half month before she had her last treatment.

"Yan Yan, do you know? We have found a teacher for you, April."

"We're sorry we didn't tell you until today because we wanted to give you a surprise."

"Teacher April taught us a lot and even wrote a piece of music especially for you."

"That music is so nice, very much in Teacher April's style. Yanyan will definitely like it after listening to it."

Several people were talking nonsense in front of the bed with cheerful smiles on their faces, as if they were in a good mood at the moment.

But anyone with eyes could see how sad their smiles were. By the end, they couldn't keep the smiles on their faces any longer.

"Yan Yan, you will definitely get better."

"We agreed to grow up together, you can't leave us first."

"Yeah, didn't we make an appointment at the beginning?"

......

Si Yueyuzhi stood aside and watched them silently, with a trace of pity in his eyes. Then he looked at the girl on the bed. Although she was smiling, he did not see any desire for life in her eyes.

The long and painful treatment has erased the girl's desire to live, or perhaps there are other reasons.

"Yan Yan, do you want to watch our performance?"

Du Yu asked with a forced smile.

He really wanted to play that song for the girl in front of him. They had worked hard for a long time for today.

He even endured being scolded by the girl's parents and had to coax them into giving him their consent for a long time.

"The doctor also agreed. There will be no problem."

"Yan Yan..."

"Ah."

Under the expectant eyes of several people, the girl nodded imperceptibly.

With the help of the doctor, after a flurry of activity, they finally pushed the girl into a spacious room.

This place is usually used by patients or parents for leisure, but now it is replaced by very familiar figures of young girls.

Parents, grandparents, uncles and aunts... many, many, even some relatives she hardly knows.

At this time, they were standing around the room, leaving a large space in the middle.

In the middle, there are various musical instruments.

"Xiaoyan, we spent a lot of effort for you." Du Yu joked, pushing the girl to the place facing the instrument and said, "So you must listen carefully."

"Don't fall asleep halfway."

After saying that, the four of them looked at each other, and then under the gaze of everyone and the girl, they walked to their respective seats, and Si Yue Yuzhi also sat in front of the piano.

This piano was originally used in the lounge for people to kill time, and it was needed to be borrowed now.

Although they all picked up their instruments, they did not play the music right away.

Because they are shaking.

It wasn't because they felt embarrassed or ashamed under so many people's gaze, but because they knew they only had this one chance.

The girl will have to undergo treatment again in two days, and the doctor said that it will be the last chance. If it fails, the girl will never have a chance to recover.

Her life is about to come to an end.

At this moment, they felt that what they were holding in their hands were not musical instruments or drumsticks, but the heavy past and cruel hope.

They were really scared about what would happen if they failed to save their friends?

Such a heavy and depressing atmosphere gradually spread from the few people to the entire room, infecting everyone, but not the girl in the wheelchair and April Yuzhi sitting in front of the piano.

The girl still had a tired and relaxed look on her face, and Si Yue Yuzhi seemed not to notice the emotions of the others.

He placed his hands on the piano and pressed the first key.

Originally, the drummers should have been the ones initiating the rhythm at the beginning, but it seemed that they had obviously lost their usual state.

The sound of the piano slowly rang out, bringing the four people's attention back. They looked at the young man in front of the piano, and then at the girl in front of them.

Finally, the four of them nodded in unison and began to play at the same time.

In the eyes of many people, music played by instruments such as guitar, bass and drums is very noisy, but in fact, Life Line is not a song with an exciting rhythm and blood-boiling.

On the contrary, it is soothing and peaceful, like walking by a misty lake in the early morning.

And that’s exactly how it feels.

After the initial worry, the four of them finally found their own rhythm and played the song attentively for the girl in front of them, and everyone's hearts surprisingly calmed down along with the music.

But the quieter it is, the sadder I feel.

No one present knew much about music, except the girl in the wheelchair.

Because she understood, she knew how bad her friends’ performances were and how good this song was.

It really feels like Teacher April. The girl turned her eyes to the figure playing the piano in the corner.

Over the past month, the other party would come to the hospital early every day to say a few insignificant words to her, and then leave alone before other people came to see her.

There were no unnecessary words, no encouragement or suppressed crying that made her feel stressed. It was an easy thing to be with him.

She had always thought that the other person was a friend of her friends, but she didn't expect that it was actually Teacher April whom she had always wanted to meet.

As for whether it is true or not, it doesn’t matter anymore. Even if it is not true, she is willing to treat it as true.

The music continued, and everyone was still immersed in the tranquility and sadness it brought.

However, suddenly, a clear and short sound rang in the ears, and quickly disappeared before everyone had time to investigate.

And this piece of music, which was very quiet at the beginning, actually began to become louder.

Drop~

Drop~

Drop~

The dripping sound that could not be ignored reappeared along with the music, and everyone finally recognized what that sound was.

They have heard this voice countless times, whether it was from the girl's relatives who came to visit her every day, or from the doctors and nurses who ran around in various wards every day.

Drop~