Empty Parts
Fourth Chapter

Everyone goes to the Theater, the room suddenly becomes quiet again, Yoongi takes the pen and the score goes to his secret place to get inspiration, it is the abandoned bell tower, the, there looking down there you can see the nooks and crannies and even the roof tiles of the Opera House, the wind blowing into the tattered glass door, the sound of "clicking" in the cold air, the, he saved up a little money, bought an old guitar and left it here.

The piano sounds like an old man in the afternoon, warm and comfortable to listen to.

he plays his fingers on the keyboard, sings "la la la" to the beat of the music, the sound reverberates in an empty place, although it is very cold, he is very familiar with it.

his music transcends his time, no longer classical sequence music, catchy notes, musical notes swirling in his mind, opening a new world in the mind of Yoongi, a cold person who wants to fly, the faster the variation, the faster the fingers glide without rest, the run****** is like a series of birds flying into the sky, like a new person coming back to life, like a flower that struggles and blooms in spring and everything is a beautiful ending. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then wrote on the paper:

- Decide, I will name this song Over The Horizon, that is, across the horizon.

the applause "poop pop" came from behind, Bella walked over, a voice of admiration and admiration: the:

- Big! just like you were born to be a composer.

Yoongi was surprised and embarrassed by the compliment:

- both.thank you...

He thought his family only praised him because they were close to him, but he did not expect him to be like that, with the same face of admiration, confused emotions.

- How do you know the way here?

Bella used a clear face and replied:

- This is a place I visit often, I have been here a long time when I am sad, I am also very surprised that the person who put that guitar here is you.

She smiled: he:

- Really?

Awkward, the atmosphere was a bit lonely, he did not know what to say next, but luckily he spoke.

it's almost Christmas, isn't it?

- Very fast

He paused for a moment, then turned to look at her.

- Should we go to the square?

- What??? - he turned to look at her

He repeated:

- Do they go to the square? - pausing for a moment - it's fun there now.

A quiet person like him, thinking for a moment, agreed:

I'm not busy anyway...

Not knowing the source of her inspiration, every time she met Bella, she felt very different.

The square was very busy, lights lit all the way, cake shops were crowded with people.for the first time she found this place very warm, but this place was her painful past, she said, abandoned by his own parents, he no longer held a grudge against them, that time was really unfortunate. .

he walked a bit far away and not seeing Bella, he turned to see her trying to walk and run, he started to pay more attention and slowed down to wait for her.

Let's stop at a coffee shop. - Bella made an offer

Seeing him gasp, he smiled wryly.

- Okay.

They chose a restaurant called Distinctive, as the name suggests, the space and layout are also very different.

Bella sat across from him, watching him pick a menu.

The waiter looked back at Bella.

- I am too.

After the servant left, Yoon-gi looked at him and asked:

- I ordered a serving with a little milk, it would be very bitter.

- I don't know how, but it's the kind that I drink. - He looked at her intently, then smiled

Two cups of hot tea were brought out, he sipped it warm, though bitter, but when he drank it many times, it tasted good.

I can say very addicted.

Joong replied:

- Is that true? - By the way, how can you mock my height like that? Bella was surprised and asked again:

- What??? What did I say about your height?

He has a voice full of hate:

- The pants that you sew are the wrong size.

He recalled when he came and caught a glimpse of the bag, he said "oh" and waved his hand again, confirming: 'Oh:

I don't mean that, really, I just see the wrong numbers on the gauge.

Suddenly, he laughed, a little smiled, very brightly:

- How could you be so afraid of me? - pausing for a moment and then continuing - Am I that scary? He stuttered as he answered.

Bella looked at him confusedly, then frowned again, pretending to be angry:

not funny at all, don't laugh anymore.

Seeing him so seriously, he gradually returned to the status quo.

- What's wrong? Are you angry?

This time it was her turn to laugh.

gosh, how can you be so sensitive?suddenly a passerby, carelessly, nudging Yoongi's arm, the falling tea cup caused a hot stream of steaming water to flow into her hands, Bella hurriedly pulled out a towel to wipe her, and she was unable to do so, he had no time to gather the table When he returned it a hand, he held it very tightly, wiping it down while asking him:

- You're okay? Better better?

embarrassed, he said:

It's okay, it's okay...

Bella squatted down, rubbed and blew her arms, and upon realizing how intimate she was, timidly pulled her hand.

He politely told her:

- My hands are very well groomed, a glass of water is okay, haha.

she smiled at him, the wedding smile was so warm, it infiltrated her heart from when, like the sunshine in this winter.

they had a very pleasant night, for the first time she felt it was very natural to smile, Bella also let go of the burden of work, they talked together, laughed together, laughed because of the simple story.

Seems like Yoon-gi didn't go to the concert, she chose to go up to the clock tower and meet him, to hear his soft, attractive voice, and his unconditional smile.

he was very impressed with her, an innocent girl, giving him a sense of pleasure and Bella as well, he removed that fierce face.