The Pipa Ghost's chin rested on the Pipa.
Looking at the old man approaching gradually.
…
"Oh, hurry up."
The old lady urged urgently.
"look."
The old lady looked happy.
"How beautiful these flowers are in bloom."
"it's beautiful."
…
"coming."
The old man quickened his pace a little.
He squatted down by the flowerpot, and the blooming flowers made the old man smile.
"it's beautiful."
He expressed the same emotion as the old lady.
…
After admiring the newly bloomed flowers for a while, the old lady went back to the house.
A TV series she is following is about to start.
…
The old man is still on the balcony.
I haven’t been to the balcony for a few days-
That's just a few days.
But the old man felt that everything in front of him was a little strange.
There is a hint of strangeness in the familiarity.
…
The old man squatted down, had enough of admiring the newly bloomed flowers, and started to look at the pots of flowers.
Occasionally prune some flowers and leaves.
Press the soil.
There is always a clear smile in his eyes.
…
until-
A clear and clear sound of pipa sounded.
Just a sound.
The smile in the old man's eyes faded.
The squatting body froze.
But this time, the old man didn't get angry like last time.
After a few days of cooling down, he calmed down a lot.
He is not such a hot-tempered person.
It just happened suddenly...
It had been too long since he heard the sound of the pipa.
Suddenly heard...
It was inevitable that he had lost his mind.
He took several deep breaths in his mind.
Veins appeared on the back of the hand holding the scissors.
…
The old man pursed his lips.
The sound of the pipa...is still there.
In the past, he always reacted greatly when he heard the sound of the pipa.
Then the sound of the pipa disappeared.
He hadn't reacted at that time...
But this time combined with the previous times...
The old man tightened his grip on the scissors in his hand.
other side……
The person playing the pipa...did he hear his voice?
So every time he made a sound, he stopped playing.
…
is that so?
The old man found it incredible.
Although he did feel that the sound of Pipa was very close to him.
too close……
It's like playing next to him.
But how is this possible?
…
Is it really a nearby neighbor who is learning pipa recently?
The old man couldn't help but guess.
He reached out and pressed his temples.
The playing of the pipa continues.
There was a somewhat forbearing look on his face.
After a few seconds, he turned around and returned to the house.
"boom!"
The old man closed the door hard.
…..
The old man leaned against the door.
Gasp loudly.
My temples are jumping.
It was so tight that his head hurt.
…
After a while, the old man slowly straightened up.
In a short period of time, his face became a little sweaty.
The old man raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his face.
To be continued...