"Nianhua?" After finishing her piece, Su Xi felt refreshed. Glancing back by chance, she saw Xu Nianhua standing at the classroom door. She stood up happily and asked, "Nianhua, did you come to see me?"
"Uh..."
Xu Nianhua snapped out of it and explained, "I was just passing by and heard the piano music—it sounded really nice, so I followed the sound here. You play beautifully."
"Really?" Su Xi had been praised by many; people always said she had talent for the piano. But when Xu Nianhua praised her, she felt a special sense of accomplishment in her heart. She said joyfully, "Which song do you like? I'll play it for you."
"Of course it's true. Listening to your piano made me feel calm and comfortable inside." Xu Nianhua replied sincerely.
The smile in Su Xi's eyes deepened. She pulled Xu Nianhua to sit in front of the piano and said, "What song do you want to hear?"
"I don't really know, anything you play is fine." It was the first time Xu Nianhua had been so close to a piano.
