I heard there's a ghost here

  Finally, everyone left, and in the quiet self-study room of Class 3, Grade 1, only Nuo Yan was left alone.

  At this moment, although her eyes were on the English textbook in her hand, she couldn't help but think of the ghost story that Hang Xianyou had just told. She didn't know why, but somehow it came to mind.

  At this time, the piano sound was heard again in his ears, and the piano sound was very similar to last night's piano sound. It should be from the same person.

  Nuo Yan couldn't help but gently close her textbook, feeling a little curious in her heart. She didn't know why she would hear that familiar piano sound again at this time.

  She finally walked out of the study room and quietly came to the third floor, just like last night, walking towards that abandoned piano room.

  The piano sound was getting closer and closer, this heavenly music was so enchanting that it made her indulge in it, unable to extricate herself. Unconsciously, there seemed to be a kind of magical power attracting her, drawing her forward.

  His footsteps stopped again outside the piano room, and he gently pushed open the door of the piano room. There was still the young man from last night, only he had changed his clothes. At this moment, he was wearing a delicate black suit, and his fingers were still lightly pressing on the keys.

  "What a beautiful sound..." Nuo Yan couldn't help but exclaim.

  This sigh of emotion also interrupted the beautiful playing, and the young man quickly stood up, seemingly a little flustered and puzzled.

  "Sorry, I'm disturbing you." Nuo Yan felt apologetic for her own rashness, she just liked this wonderful sound too much and really wanted to get to know the young man who could play such beautiful notes.

  "Can you see me?" The young man couldn't help but pause for a moment.

  "Yes," Nuo Yan nodded, somewhat puzzled, and asked: "I can see you, of course. What's wrong? Is it strange?"

  The young man furrowed his brow, looking at Nuo Yan with a stunned gaze, and didn't say another word.

  "It's so late, why are you still here playing piano? Aren't you going back? It's almost twelve o'clock."

  Nuo Yan slightly furrowed her brow, not understanding why he was still playing the piano at this late hour. Was it because he didn't want to be disturbed, just like her, and that's why he stayed until now? Why did she only hear the familiar sound of the piano every day at this time?

  "Twelve o'clock?" The young man's expression was somewhat flustered, and he hastily pushed Nuo Yan's hand, "You quickly..."

  Before the young man could finish speaking, Nuo Yan hastily said: "I know, don't worry, I'll leave right away."

  After finishing speaking, Nuo Yan turned around and smiled at the young man, "Thank you for your piano music, it really sounds good. You shouldn't stay here too late either, go back and rest early."

  After finishing speaking, Nuoyan walked out. What was strange was that she had just walked out when the door of the piano room suddenly closed, so quickly that it was unimaginable.

  She slowly walked down the stairs, constantly thinking about the boy's face in her mind. He was indeed a handsome and sunny boy, and he was also a prince who could play the piano.

  It was just now when I touched his hand, it felt abnormally cold, as if it wasn't a human hand. Was this an illusion or what?

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