But in the end, he shook his head and said, "Just leave it there."
Perhaps some memories are better to be treasured forever.
She stood up and brushed the dirt off her hands.
Shi Heng also stood up, gently held her hand, and felt the warmth from her palm.
Back home, Mark and his five bodyguards took their positions.
Gu Youran said, "I want to go to the attic and take a look."
Shi Heng silently held her hand, interlocking their fingers, "Let's go up together."
The attic on the third floor is not big, but it is full of memories:
A faded photo frame, a yellowed fairy tale book, and a stuffed bear with a missing arm.
Gu Youran's attention was attracted by the object in the corner.
——It was a dusty guitar.
This was the ninth birthday gift Allen bought for her, but unfortunately he hadn't had time to give it away yet.
She carefully picked up the guitar and wiped it gently with a towel.
There was a line of small words engraved on the neck of the guitar: [A fourth birthday gift for You Ran.]
She sat on a small wooden stool and gently plucked the strings to test the sound.
Amazingly, this guitar, after sixteen years, is still in perfect tune.
She played the first half of "Unfinished Gift" skillfully.
When the song reached the point where it was interrupted, it suddenly stopped.
At this moment, she suddenly smiled and finally understood:
It turns out that the most precious gift is never a finished item, but a story waiting to be continued.
Her fingers fell on the strings again, and a new melody flowed out, perfectly connecting with the first half.
As if this is how the piece was meant to be played.
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