His voice is deep and beautiful, if he reads it aloud, wouldn't it be more affectionate?

Qi Rui tried not to think about the suspected confession, there was no innocence between them, which made her feel weak, so it was even more difficult to face, she was even a little annoyed, why did the book she was looking for be a collection of Tagore's poems, why did she meet him by chance that day?

Until now, Qi Rui stubbornly thought it was a chance encounter. Chance encounter, the meaning of the word even, accidental, accidental, so she took the incident with the book and forgot it in the corner.

Now Qin Lang also seems to have returned to normal, everything is just seeming, only his occasional trance and loss of consciousness will remind Qi Rui that Jian Ning's wedding date is getting closer and closer. Compared with Qin Lang, who was obviously abnormal some time ago, now he worries Qi Rui more, but Xiaolu is very happy.

Qi Rui sighed, some scars would hurt in corners that no one knew, until they festered, Qin Lang was now letting go of his wounds, Qi Rui didn't know how to comfort him, she had never been good at doing such warm things.

Yes, how many people have the honor to comfort Miss Qi? Qi Yuan didn't have such treatment.

The recording ended on this day, but Qin Lang took the lead in finding Qi Rui.

Qi Rui carefully put the violin into the piano case, she has always been careful about her love for the piano, Qin Lang quietly watched her put away the piano before speaking.

"I used to think that the violin seemed to be more important than my nominal boyfriend. ”

Qin Lang wouldn't have said such childish things before, but he has fallen out of love recently, and Qi Rui is very considerate of him.

Qi Rui thought for a moment, then nodded seriously, and echoed his words: "It seems that this is the case, right." Qin Lang's expression froze, and she continued: "But it's not the same for you, I used to think that for you, there may be nothing more important than the piano." ”

Later, she was wrong, and the appearance of that girl gave Qin Lang something more important than the piano, because he never got it.

Qin Lang pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly, and said helplessly: "Can't you let me?"

Qi Rui picked up the piano and walked out, "Okay, I'll let you, I'll treat you today, let's go, let's eat!"

Qin Lang looked at her back, muttered something, and then followed.

Han Lei was busy for several days, and finally finished his work and breathed a sigh of relief, so he walked downstairs to come and see Qi Rui, just in time to see her and Qin Lang come out side by side, and left with a smile.

In fact, it was all Han Lei who came up with it, Qin Lang was really out of love, how could he 'talk and laugh', but in Han Lei's eyes, it was like that, the intimate atmosphere between the two seemed to be intolerable, which made Han Lei's face darken.

The food Qi Rui ate that day was tasteless. I don't know who is bewitching the public, saying that only by saying few words can he show his elegant temperament, Qin Lang chattered elegantly and noisily for two hours, and still couldn't stop his elegant bearing.

Qin Lang's narration was very simple, he mentioned a lot of the content, Qi Rui felt that it was probably because it was his own memory, but she understood the deep affection behind it.

Qi Rui listened carefully, Qin Lang drank some wine today, and gradually became a little drunk, and his consciousness became confused, this kind of Qin Lang was a little unfamiliar, at least Qi Rui had never seen it before, she felt a little fresh.