Hidden Assassin

Lingjing's rejection of the proposal to go abroad was actually within Yahan's expectation. After mentioning it once, she didn't say anything more. However, she didn't say it anymore. The Ye family may not be willing to give up just yet. As parents, They all think about their children's future. Although they were used to being indulgent towards their daughter, they couldn't help but say a few words when it came to the future. Ling Jing had a firm attitude. After saying a few words, he saw his parents nagging him and went back to the room angrily. The couple had no choice but to understand other things first.

If you want to study abroad, there are actually more than a few things that need to be solved. Passports, study abroad applications, etc. must be done first. Many procedures are very troublesome. Of course, with Yahan's relationship, it is just a matter of words. It was just a question. Everyone discussed it all afternoon. The next day, Jiaming led Lingjing to attend a private gathering of musicians.

"What? I said I didn't want to go. Why do you want me to go, Jiaming..."

Because she felt unhappy, Lingjing looked very unhappy until she reached the door of the hotel.

"But they said this is the gathering of top artists in Jianghai City. Several pianists you liked before are here, but you just think it doesn't matter if you listen..."

"What did your parents say to you yesterday?" Lingjing stood on the steps and stared at him.

Jiaming touched his hair and acquiesced: "Well, they actually hope you can have one more choice."

"What about you? You clearly know that I have no plans to go abroad." Lingjing was a little angry. "You clearly knew what I was thinking and yet you brought me here... I feel as if I have been sold."

Jiaming sighed silently.

People were coming and going on the street, and the two of them stood on the steps in front of the hotel. After a while, Lingjing glanced at him. She must have been upset because her parents had done a lot of thinking work last night. This time, she was unprecedented. He lost his temper: "I don't know what you are thinking. You listen to what your parents say. I am very happy that you respect them, but... if I really pass the exam and my parents force me to go abroad, you What should I do? You don’t care!”

No matter how gentle a person is, he can still be angry. The man he has lived with for three years doesn't understand what he is thinking. Although it may not be for his own good, Lingjing just can't suppress his mood at this time. Jiaming spread his hands: "Then... don't go..." At this time, Yahan walked out of the hotel: "You are here, so... do you want to go in?"

Not knowing the outcome of their discussion, Yahan looked at Lingjing and then at Jiaming. Jiaming smiled and said: "Well... let's forget it... Lingjing doesn't want to go..." before he finished speaking. Lingjing turned around: "I'll go...if I pass the exam, let's see what you do..." The second half of the sentence was low, but only Jiaming could hear it. After a few steps, the voice added slowly. There was a sentence: "Anyway, I only watch their discussion, it's fine if they don't play... Even if they play, I will do it in a mess..."

Yahan's face was slightly stunned. When she saw Lingjing coming to her side, she said: "Sister Yahan, let's go in." She also waved to Jiaming quickly: "Jiaming, come together."

"Well... I'm still not going in." Jia Ming waved his hand on the spot, "Go to the supermarket opposite to buy something and wait for you to come out."

"Sister Yahan, please ignore him." After saying this, Lingjing went in full of resentment. Yahan made a few questioning gestures towards Jia Ming, and then followed him up.

Watching the two figures disappear from sight. Jia Ming, who was standing on the street, breathed a sigh of relief, and then rubbed his forehead with his fingers. He stretched out his hand to support the outer wall of the hotel and walked slowly. When he came to the alley beside the hotel, he stopped with one hand holding the wall. The blood vessels on his forehead were bulging like earthworms crawling.

With a bang, the tiles on the hotel wall were shattered by a punch. After a while. Another punch left a deep mark on the hard wall. Jiaming lowered his head and vomited out all the food he had eaten in the morning with a "wow" sound...

More than an hour later, Lingjing came out of the hotel and met Jiaming, looking a little depressed.

"What's wrong?"

"I was forced to play a song..." Lingjing looked at Jiaming, her eyes widened, and then turned away after a moment, "But what the teachers there said was indeed very inspiring. Alas... I should have known better. ...If I had known earlier..."

"Playing randomly?"

Lingjing nodded: "Yes, it's all messed up... you asked me to come here!" After saying this, she kicked out angrily, hitting the telephone pole in front of her, causing her to rub her calf in pain. After jumping up, Jia Ming smiled and went to help her, but she pushed her away bitterly. Then with a "ah" sound, Jia Ming reached under her legs and hugged her up.

"You..." At this time, she was on the street, with people coming and going. Lingjing's face turned red, but in her anger, she became more able to bear the gazes of others. She stretched out her hand and pushed a few times, but to no avail, and then gave her a hard blow. He hit Jiaming hard, hitting Jiaming's chest with his hands, elbows, and forehead: "You are the one who asked me to come, you are the one who asked me to come... You are sick, your brain Show off, you pig, pig ah ah ah ah..."

"Then I also hope that you can have the opportunity to show your face in front of these masters. This is your long-cherished wish, okay..."

"Anyway, I don't care, I'm just playing around, and I probably won't be able to survive..." She beat until she was tired, put down her hands, her head sank, she closed her eyes as if dead, and let Jia Ming hold her, "Hold me back Home...I'm not going to die, I wish, I still have time, okay..."

But...I'm going to die...Hey, woman..."

"I'm asleep, don't disturb me."

"Haha..." The comment was a mess, but the next day in Yahan's villa, she and Jiaming had a different conversation.

"Lingjing did well yesterday."

"Huh? Didn't she say that she played the ball randomly?"

"It's a mess." On the sofa in the living room, Yahan was wrapped in a bath towel and lying on Jiaming's lap. She was a little stunned. The dialogue between men and women on the TV came from time to time, "Oh, you mean she was angry with you yesterday, but from beginning to end , Lingjing did look like she was sulking, and she was reluctant to ask her to perform, but in the end she played a piece of music..."

"What's going on?"

"There are masters all around. Everyone said that when this little guy was asked to perform a song, Lingjing certainly couldn't refuse. She was in a bad mood at the time, so she went up and played Chopin's "Farewell", haha, This is what talented people are like. She found peace in the music. After playing, several masters laughed and said that this little girl must have had a quarrel with her boyfriend. They could tell it when they heard it. You know? They He also said that the guy who makes such a girl angry must be a bastard. After Lingjing finished playing, her anger was almost gone, and then she ran to find you, but the matter in Vienna must be okay."

After Yahan said this, she turned over on the sofa and looked at Jiaming: "I think you've been acting weird lately."

"What's wrong?"

"I know very well what Lingjing is thinking. She has never thought about going abroad or anything. She only wants to be with you, so at first she just mentioned the matter in Vienna to you casually, but you actually asked me to talk to Ye Mom and Dad said... I don't know what you are thinking, is there any problem... between you and Lingjing?"

Speaking of Lingjing, Yahan showed a worried expression, and Jiaming couldn't help but laugh. His arms slid into the bathrobe along the delicate skin after bathing: "Please, if there is a problem between us, you should be happy..."

"I'm not such a narrow-minded person!" Yahan grabbed his hand and sat up suddenly, "Things are one and the same. I can tell them clearly. I like you and want to be with you openly, so just There are two of us, but this matter itself is my fault. You have been with Lingjing Shasha and the others for a long time. They are also my good friends. For them... I only feel guilty. How can you think of me like this? ...Who do you think I am!"

Yahan's attitude was serious, she looked at Jiaming, and after a moment she said: "I know you are joking, but... what is the problem, please tell me?"

The room fell silent. Jiaming looked at the beautiful woman with a confused and anxious face in front of him and smiled: "It's nothing, I just... hope she can have one more chance to choose. She likes this thing, so I hope she has This is the best condition."

He showed a sincere face. Although there were still some doubts in his heart, Yahan had no choice but to believe it for a while: "Don't think about these things. Career and life are equally important. Generally, people of your age have not." There are life considerations, so even if you go abroad, no matter what you do, you can choose the best environment for yourself without any scruples. But Lingjing and you have a life now, and studying piano in Vienna is not a fixed time like ordinary universities. It's the teacher who has the final say, three years, four years, five years, or longer, there are people who have studied for eight or nine years. If you and Shasha can't go there, what will she do? What if she meets another boy there? What should I do? Artists are the most promiscuous... Of course, I have confidence in Lingjing, but don't think too much..."

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