The concert was not over yet, but two hearts had already flown away.

When the last song was over, Qin Ran took Su Qingmo away.

Today's concert was undoubtedly unforgettable for Su Qingmo.

She listened to her favorite pianist's live performance.

The person she liked played the piano and sang a song for her at halftime.

She had never thought of being confessed in front of thousands of people.

She had understood Qin Ran's true thoughts from his singing.

Su Qingmo let Qin Ran hold her hand, walked through the crowd, and returned to the car.

Qin Ran first opened the trunk, took out a record, and then opened the car door.

"Dangdangdangdang"

"There's also Clayman's signature on it."

"Do you like it?"

Su Qingmo nodded, his eyes sparkling.

"I like it."

"I see there's a record player in your living room, it's perfect for me."

"Okay. Let's listen to it together later."

Qin Ran's eyes lit up, and he wished he could take Su Qingmo back to Yu Cui Garden right now.

Su Qingmo dodged Qin Ran's burning gaze and gathered her hair.

"How do you know Clayman?"

"Block the door."

"Ah? Block the door?"

Qin Ran smiled and said, "I'll go to the restaurant in his hotel and wait for him."

"You met him today?" Su Qingmo asked in surprise, "Then how did you convince him to let you go on stage?"

"I told him that the person I like is his fan and wants to sing a song at his concert."

Su Qingmo's joy grew even greater when he heard this.

"Did he agree to it?"

"Not entirely. Because I'm also his fan, and music is our common language. I borrowed the piano in the hotel lobby and played it for him. He understood."

"I see."

Su Qingmo was still quite unbelievable.

She knew Qin Ran must have waited for a long time, and it took him a long time to convince Clayman.

Su Qingmo paused, "What if he didn't agree?"

"Then I'll buy another guitar and play it for you."

"You don't have a guitar?"

"It's gathering dust at home." Qin Ran thought to himself that he actually learned guitar for your daughter, so it wasn't a waste.

Su Qingmo was thoughtful.

Qin Ran started the car, "Do you want to eat something first?"

"Let's have the egg noodles you made, they're delicious."

"No problem."

.......

An Ke sat quietly in the car not far away, watching the Bentley disappear.

She didn't come in vain tonight.

After watching a special confession and seeing Qin Ran's sincerity,

If nothing unexpected happens, Qin Ran will soon become famous.

And tonight, the two of them will probably have sparks.

It's just that Su Qingmo's relatives are coming, and it's not good to fight bloody battles.

But when love is deep, who cares about this.

If someone has a love confession rock at the music festival, she can have a hearty fight in the car.

Encore didn't bother the two and drove back to the blues.

The bar was full again, and more than half of the guests came for Qin Ran.

They were all disappointed to learn that Qin Ran would not come to perform tonight!

There were especially many young girls, and many female white-collar workers.

Encore sat at the bar and drank Long Island iced tea, which tasted very bland.

Several scenes always appeared in her mind.

At the beginning, Qin Ran flew in front of her and kicked down the troublemakers, fighting four alone.

He knocked down three in an instant, and shocked the last one, allowing him to take the three who fell to the ground away.

And when they were at Su Qingmo's house, Qin Ran carried her upstairs, with his strong shoulders, broad back, and clean gentleman hands.

Just now on the Zhonghai stage, Qin Ran confessed his love by playing the piano.

And the two times when Qin Ran played and sang by himself on the guitar here.

An Ke lay on the cold marble table, looking at the direction of the stage through the glass.

The floating ice cubes and the distorted light gradually outlined a figure.

Perhaps the alcohol content of the cocktail in her hand was a bit high, An Ke felt a little drunk.

Right after graduation, her family arranged a marriage.

As a result, just after the engagement, the fiancé was eager to reincarnate with his lover.

But the marriage between the two families has been reached.

The An family's business was protected and grew bigger and bigger.

But she was like a concubine who was banished to the cold palace.

Never see the light of day!

She had no worries about food and clothing, and money had become a number.

Open a bar, find something to do, and drown your sorrows in alcohol.

But it seems to be useless. After getting drunk, I feel very tired and empty the next day.

Hunhun

So many years have passed in darkness.

Fortunately, she met Su Qingmo and had a companion, so that she had a place to go after getting drunk and could talk while drunk.

She felt that her friend was a pitiful person like her.

How did the saying go.

Happy families are similar, but unhappy families have their own misfortunes.

Both of them seemed to be prosperous on the surface, but only they knew the sadness behind them and the unbearable past.

The appearance of Qin Ran broke the lives of the two.

Now Qin Ran gradually pulled his friend out of the darkness and basked in the warm sun.

What about herself?

When will someone come to save her?

Or will she be a widow for the rest of her life?

An Ke looked at the glass and chuckled.

But who knows the bitterness in her smile.

A young man in a Zegna suit walked over.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

An Ke put away her smile and said a word lightly, "Get lost!"

"You!"

Two security guards wearing headsets stepped forward and looked at the young man covetously.

The young man, who was a little angry, twitched his eyes and left with a cold snort.

An Ke, who was "carefully protected", lay on the cold table again, with her head tilted, one hand on her delicate chin, and the other hand gently shaking the glass.

The figure in the cup was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

......

Su Qingmo and Qin Ran, who were not disturbed, had returned to Yu Cui Garden.

The huge living room was no longer so cold.

The gas integrated stove in the kitchen was emitting blue flames.

The cold-toned flames cooked the hot yellow egg noodles, and the fragrance was fragrant.

The warm light above the dining table reflected Su Qingmo's expectant face.

Watching Qin Ran cook is a pleasure!

The knife kept hitting the chopping board, making a "do do do" sound, and the carrots were cut into similar-sized filaments.

When the chopsticks hit the eggs, they made a crisp "ding ding" sound when hitting the ceramic bowl.

And when cooking, the "whooshing" sound of the flames.

The various sounds were like a symphony orchestra that worked in harmony.

Each character was performing his own music.

Su Qingmo had never had such a strange feeling before, it was very novel!

These sounds played by Qin Ran blended and intertwined, like a [Concerto of Love].

Su Qingmo supported her chin, and her eyes stayed on Qin Ran.

Occasionally, they looked at each other, and when she saw Qin Ran's smile, she couldn't help but smile.

This was probably the feeling of being moved.

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