Chapter 488 Refinement: Tang Xinyue's Song

Tang Xinyue said embarrassingly, "It's really a good story."

After saying this, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

To be precise, Tang Xinyue couldn't find an excuse to talk.

Tang Xinyue thought for a while and said, "Why don't I play a tune for Master Zong Chen."

After speaking, he sat in front of the piano, but fortunately Su Bei let it go quickly, otherwise she would have sat on her ass.

Zong Chen didn't speak, and Tang Xinyue took it as if he agreed.

Yes, Requiem.

But Subei listened, and his expression changed.

The mechanical sound of 748 was a little more worrying, "North Jiangsu?"

Subei, who has always liked to fight with 748, did not respond to 748's inquiry.

The whole room began to twist, gradually turning into a ward.

A dying beautiful woman grabbed the hands of a young man and asked something.

The boy's eyebrows were very similar to Zong Chen.

Zong Chen just looked at that scene lightly, as if he was looking at a stranger.

The woman's voice gradually became clearer, "Xiaochen..."

Subei suddenly pressed down on the keys, and the inaccurate note split the entire space.

The scene of the ward was shattered.

Subei's thin lips parted lightly, and in an instant, he synchronized with Zong Chen, "Go away!"

The music came to an abrupt end, and Tang Xinyue was stunned in front of the piano by the fleeting killing intent.

She seemed to see two shadows on Zong Chen's body, and the other shadow didn't look real. The only thing she could know was the pair of sharp peach blossom eyes.

Zong Chen added, "I don't want the piano anymore."

Tang Xinyue had already slowed down a bit, but her legs were still a little weak when she got up.

She forced a smile, "Why, Master Zong Chen doesn't like this song?"

Zong Chen only said one word, "Go away."

He didn't like it, he didn't like Subei when he heard this song, he didn't like it very much.

That kind of Subei made him panic.

748: "The strategy value has increased by 5%, and the strategy progress has been increased by 48%."

Tang Xinyue saw that Zong Chen's mood was a little unstable, so she could only leave first.

The piano I just bought for less than half a day was also thrown out.

Qiqi ran out of nowhere, grabbed Zong Chen's trousers and screamed.

Subei bent down and picked up Qiqi, and said excitedly: "88, I know, I'm in Zong Chen's consciousness, right?"

The terrifying aura that filled the air was instantly dissipated.

748 said in a perfunctory manner: "Then you are really smart."

Zong Chen has been looking at Subei, no, he is not Subei, not the soulless Subei.

Subei shrugged innocently at Zongchen's gaze, "Now that the piano is gone, I really can't play the piano."

Zong Chen responded, "Yeah."

In the afternoon, Subei was sitting on the balcony with his cat in the sun, while Zong Chen was painting beside him.

When Subei was a little drowsy, he glanced sideways at Zong Chen's painting.

Zong Chen's paintings, as always, have a depressing tone.

In the painting, a man dressed in white is standing in the dark, stretching out his hand, as if to hold something.

If you look closely, you can see that there is another person in the dark.

A man who can't see his face.

Subei and 748 complained, "Do you think the one in the white suit looks like Chi Subai?"

748 didn't answer Subei, and Subei didn't mind, because he was used to it anyway.

He found a comfortable position, tucked into the chair, and closed his eyes.