"How did he know I was here?!"

The old man blurted out.

Without waiting for Xiao Xiao's answer, the old man knocked on his head.

"Look at my brain."

The old man was a little annoyed.

"Didn't you say before..."

"He has been living in my house during this period..."

…

"Yes."

Xiao Xiao confirmed the old man's guess.

"It has been following you all this time."

"I know your schedule and whereabouts fairly well."

…

The old man opened his mouth wide.

ha……

He doesn't even know...

During this period of time, he actually had a "spirit behind" following him...

"...Then why have I never heard Pipa playing outside?"

The old man discovered something that made him a little confused, "This is the first time I heard Pipa playing outside."

…

"If you hear a pipa performance outside that only you can hear..."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"It will cause you trouble."

…

trouble……

ah!

The old man's eyes lit up.

He understands.

Then the old man's expression became a little complicated.

"He...has thought about it a lot."

But he admitted that the guy had the right idea.

Just like just now...

Not only just now, but also now.

His feelings about this young man were somewhat complicated.

Still thinking about staying away from this young man.

I feel that what this young man is thinking is different from ordinary people.

This difference is not meant as a compliment.

…

"After all, it just wants you to praise its nice playing."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"There is no other intention."

…

The old man opened his mouth.

But no sound was made.

This requirement seems simple...

For him, it was an extremely difficult request.

He has lived for most of his life, and he can't let it go...

There really is only this Pipa.

It may be difficult for others to understand.

Even after hearing his experience, it is difficult to truly understand.

They would think that he would not be able to do this...

But he couldn't help it.

Sometimes you just hate it.

You can't even do superficial things.

…

"……I can not do it."

There was a hint of difficulty in the old man's voice.

…

"Um."

Xiao Xiao saw this.

"It doesn't matter."

"You don't have to force it."

…

The other party's good attitude actually made the old man feel a little embarrassed.

"It has nothing to do with his performance..."

"It's my reason."

It's because he can't get over the hurdle in his heart...

…

"Um."

Xiao Xiao raised the corners of his mouth.

"It knows."

…

Why?

The old man was slightly startled.

This is an unceremonious answer...

…

"It's very confident in its playing."

Xiao Xiao spoke with a smile.

In fact, he had told the old man about this before.

But the old man must have forgotten.

"It felt from the beginning that your denial of its Pipa must have your own hidden agenda."

"Instead of why it plays."

"That's why it asked me to ask you about your secret."

"It would be best if it can be solved."

"Can't solve it..."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

Then forget it.

A twisted melon is not sweet.
To be continued...