Xiao Yue began to understand that he had to change and take action, whether it was because of his original intention or not.

Xiao Yue walked behind Su Nuo and whispered, "How is it? Do you like this firework?"

"Well, it's very nice. I've never seen such a beautiful firework before," Su Nuo said, but her body couldn't help but tremble from the cold outside.

Xiao Yue slightly shifted his body and helped Su Nuo block some cold wind. "If you like, come to my house to watch fireworks next New Year. Next year, I will build this balcony into a glass-enclosed grandstand so that everyone doesn't have to stand here and blow cold wind."

"Actually, this is quite good. Only a little bit of cold wind gives off a New Year's atmosphere," Su Nuo raised her head and smiled gently at Xiao Yue.

The two of them quietly looked at each other and saw themselves in each other's eyes. They saw the affection that person had for them.

For a moment, both of them forgot where they were and felt that the person in front of them was their world.

A gust of cold wind blew by, interrupting their brief moment of tranquility.

Xiao Yuexu supported Su Nuo and said, "Let's go in. It's quite cold outside."

"Yes," Su Nuo nodded.

Xing Yang, who was standing at the side, felt Ning Tianyu's low pressure again and walked to the other side of Xiao Yue. "Xiao Yue, Su Nuo said, she really wanted to hear you and Tianyu play again. She said that my birthday party's performance made her endless."

"That's right, your performance was really great. If only you could listen to it again," Su Nuo smiled as she spoke. Her gaze fell on Ning Tianyu, who had been standing at the side.

Xiao Yue also looked at Ning Tianyu. "I don't have any objections. It depends on whether Tianyu is willing or not."

The two of them have hardly worked together since the birthday party. Five years of time had worn away their tacit understanding, making Xiao Yue and Ning Tianyu no longer have any expectations for their tacit understanding.

Ning Tianyu smiled and walked to Su Nuo's side. "Sure, if Su Nuo wants to hear it, I will naturally accompany him. What tune do you want to hear? Xiao Yue and I are willing to play it for you."

"Alright," Su Nuo smiled happily at Ning Tianyu.

The group followed Xiao Yue to the zither room on the top floor of the villa.

As soon as Xiao Yue arrived at the zither room, he opened the windows and exhaust devices in that room. "I seldom come to this big zither room, so I basically don't open it."

"No wonder I feel a little stuffy." Jin Siyu walked into the zither room and felt that there was a strange smell in the room.

"Su Nuo, sit by the window over there. The air there will be better." Xiao Yue pointed to the place where he had just opened the window.

"Yes," Su Nuo nodded. "This zither room is really big. It feels like a small concert hall."

'"My mother originally wanted to do it, but I refused, so it's like this." Xiao Yue said as he lifted the cloth covering the grand piano and pointed to a row of violin boxes on the other side of the room. "Tianyu, there are a few violins here. You can try and see which one is suitable for you."

"Alright," Ning Tianyu walked to a shelf beside the piano and casually opened a box to try. He felt that it was no good and tried another one. Ning Tianyu tried several times before he found a suitable one.

At this time, Su Nuo's gaze followed Xiao Yue, completely ignoring Ning Tianyu's movements. Only when Ning Tianyu walked to Xiao Yue's side did Su Nuo notice Ning Tianyu.

"Su Nuo, what do you want to hear?" Ning Tianyu smiled as he looked at Su Nuo, completely ignoring Xiao Yue.

"Today is the New Year, why don't you play some more joyful music?" Su Nuo said, and her gaze unconsciously glanced at Xiao Yue beside Ning Tianyu.

The two of them then played a few songs together, causing Su Nuo to frown.

Xiao Yue also noticed this awkward situation and said after the end of a song, "I'll prepare some supper for everyone. Let Tianyu play a few songs for himself. I'll play a few more songs for everyone in a while, and listening to these songs all the time will make you feel tired."

After speaking, Xiao Yue stood up from the piano and left the zither room. When Xiao Yue returned to the zither room, Ning Tianyu finished playing a tune.

Xiao Yue had someone send him warm sweet soup, "Let's drink some together. Drinking some sweet soup in winter will also warm our bodies a little."

At this time, Ning Tianyu also put down his violin and drank the sweet soup with everyone. However, Xiao Yue did not drink it. Instead, he walked to the other end of the room and opened a flute box, splicing the flute together.

After splicing the flute, Xiao Yue sat on the seat where Ning Tianyu was originally sitting and gently played the Polka Dance. The music was light and melodious, and every note felt like a happy child dancing happily on Xiao Yue's flute.

This song was not difficult, but it was rarely played happily by Xiao Yue. In addition to Xiao Yue's gentle and unpretentious aura, the entire song made everyone present involuntarily follow Xiao Yue's flute and nod their heads gently and rhythmically.

During the time everyone ate the sweet soup, Xiao Yue had been playing the song gently. It was as if there was no background sound, but everyone present could feel the cheerful atmosphere brought out by the song.

After Su Nuo finished eating the sweet soup, she walked in front of Xiao Yue, and Xiao Yue also put down the flute in his hand.

"I didn't expect you to play the flute," Su Nuo smiled and pointed at the flute in Xiao Yue's hand.

Xiao Yue shrugged his shoulders and said, "I only know this song. If you want me to play something else, I will …"

"No wonder I was thinking, why are you just constantly circulating a tune?" Su Nuo squinted and laughed. "So it's because you only know this one song."

"I don't know anything. Do you think I'm a monster? I know everything?" Xiao Yue pretended to glance at Su Nuo unhappily.

"Oh, well, can you teach me then?" Su Nuo took the flute from Xiao Yue's hand and played with it like Xiao Yue did.

"It's like this." Xiao Yue stood up and walked behind Su Nuo to help her put her in a proper position. This posture coincidentally put Su Nuo half in his embrace, causing people to look at him with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Su Nuo tried to play and gave up after only a few notes. 'This doesn't seem to work for me. I need vital capacity too much. I guess I'm going to die before I finish playing a tune.'

Xiao Yue was amused by Su Nuo's words, and could not help but laugh out loud, "It is impossible to die, but it is possible to be red-faced and thick-skinned."

Xiao Yue's laughter and voice had always been like a small brush brushing Su Nuo's heart, making Su Nuo's heart itch, and her face unconsciously turned red.

Xiao Yue looked at Su Nuo's close face and felt that his heart was also like that sweet soup, sweet and warm. Xiao Yue thought, this should be the feeling of happiness.

Xiao Yue let go of Su Nuo and sat back in his original seat. "I'll give you this flute. I'll teach you how to play it when your body is better."

"That's settled. Don't go back on your word," Su Nuo said with a smile.

Su Nuo knew that she would make Ning Tianyu unhappy, but Su Nuo wanted Ning Tianyu to know that she liked Xiao Yue. Even if Xiao Yue couldn't give her a response, she still liked him.

Standing at the side, Ning Tianyu looked at Su Nuo, whose face was almost bleeding from Xiao Yue's half-circle in his arms. He remembered what Su Nuo had said to him before, "He would make my face flush and my heart beat, but you didn't …"

Ning Tianyu fiercely turned his face away, no longer looking at Su Nuo and Xiao Yue.

The New Year's Eve party came to an end in the midst of brilliant fireworks and music. Everyone dispersed and their performances came to an end.

Su Nuo's thoughts, Xiao Yue's thoughts, Xing Yang's worries, Ning Tianyu's plans, and Jin Siyu's care were all displayed on the stage called the banquet.

Everyone was an audience, everyone was an actor, all of them wished to finish their dreams and tricks before the curtain fell. No one wanted to regret how much had not been played after the curtain fell.