"You're talking. ”

Seeing Song Zhiyu like this, Yun Mengxue was a little anxious, and she had the meaning that if Song Zhiyu didn't say it, she would ask all the way.

"Since you don't care about that person, why don't you care if he comes?" Mengxue, you're too nervous, aren't you?"

"I ......"

Yun Mengxue frowned and couldn't help lowering her head, yes, she was indeed too nervous. I thought that Luo Haochen would not come, and I felt some indescribable frustration and loneliness in my heart. But now I feel a certain familiar and strong breath rushing to my face, and the two emotions intersect, like a mixture of five flavors, so bitter that it makes the roots of the tongue numb.

Slowly raising her eyes again to look at the stage, the corners of Yun Mengxue's mouth curled into a self-deprecating smile. Although the appearance of that person is very similar to Luo Haochen, she will never forget that Luo Haochen can't play the violin, right? The mask is similar? It's just a coincidence.

After all, Luo Haochen in his memory often deliberately shows indifference and arrogance and is not easy to approach, his intentional injury also breaks people's hearts and is scarred, even if they reunited some time ago, they followed all the way to save that relationship, like a red-hot soldering iron.

In any case, Luo Haochen is definitely not so noble and elegant as he is now, playing the electric violin, wearing a white tuxedo and a silver fox mask to interpret a passionate and flowing melody, if it is paired with a pair of white wings that occasionally slowly fall off a few wings, it is simply the appearance of Orps.

Although the analogy is somewhat inappropriate, since Orps plays the lyre, not the violin, let alone the electric violin. But at this moment, the only thing that Yun Mengxue could think of in her heart was Orps.

In ancient Greek mythology, the sun god Apollo and the Thresian poet Orpheus used the lyre. Legend has it that Apollo gave the harp to his son Opus, making him a famous luthier.

The sound of the Orps can make people forget their sorrows and worries, and make people feel happy and full of endless power. At this moment, the joyful melody of this mysterious man playing "Purple Passion" is like a rushing river, and it is also like the undulating mountains and lush greenery.

Yun Mengxue once lingered in Luo Haoning's studio for a period of time, and in her spare time, she read those books on Western art history and masterpieces of master paintings, and also saw many copies of Luo Haoning's paintings that are as exquisite as the original reproduction.

When Yun Mengxue saw the god holding the lyre, she couldn't help but wonder what a beautiful melo>dy such a strange instrument could interpret? 's feelings, which completely decoded the confusion in my heart at that time.

Although the mysterious man played an electric violin, the pure and smooth timbre and gorgeous reverberating momentum were like burning emotions and indulging in debauchery. Suddenly, the electric violin came to an abrupt halt when the treble sublimated, and the man put the white electric violin on the edge of the grand piano, and actually stepped down from the slowly falling circular high platform and walked straight towards Yun Mengxue.

"Mengxue, that person is running for you!"

Song Zhiyu reminded in her ear, Yun Mengxue's heart couldn't help but froze, and before she could turn around and run away, the hand that the man invited to dance fell in front of Yun Mengxue.

"Knowing the Rain......"

Some of the people who asked for help looked sideways, Yun Mengxue was stunned, Song Zhiyu was still talking in his ear just now, and the kung fu man disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Zhiyu, where are you?"

Yun Mengxue searched everywhere for Song Zhiyu's figure, but she disappeared as if out of thin air.

Seeing that the emotions of the people around her were all driven by high spirits, and it didn't seem polite not to accept people's invitations, Yun Mengxue's heart was constantly entangled with various emotions.

It seemed that Yun Mengxue couldn't wait for too much hesitation, and the mysterious man directly took her hand and walked to the dance floor.

"Eh, you, ......"

Yun Mengxue felt that the blood in her whole body instantly coagulated, and the man's hand was very wide and warm, and it was this slender finger that had just deduced the rhythm of the strings that touched the heartstrings.

Although the gorgeous notes of the electric violin stopped beating at this moment, the excitement of "Purple Passion" continued to dance and burn in the hands of the girl who played the piano.

was lightly held by the mysterious man to the center of the dance floor, and Yun Mengxue's footsteps couldn't help but follow him to slide the dance steps.

But in the touch of the fingertips, there is a passing of sadness and heartache in the past, and the memories that cannot be forgotten and avoided are touched again, and it still hurts faintly in the bottom of my heart when I think of it at this moment.

The mysterious figure of a mysterious man in white is tall and slender, in front of him, Yun Mengxue is like a cobalt blue bird, the white wings around his neck highlight the luxury and distinctiveness, and the two figures flutter and dance on the dance floor in perfect harmony.

Suddenly, the dazzling lights went out instantly, leaving only the chasing lights to shine and follow, Yun Mengxue was still surprised in her heart that this scene seemed to be only for her change, and she was deeply attracted by the affectionate eyes under the man's mask.

"Although I know that it is abrupt and presumptuous to say this, but ...... I'm still curious to know, you...... Who the hell are you?"

Yun Mengxue couldn't help but ask urgently, she always felt familiar with the handsome face under the spotlight, and the touch and breath were like the feelings brought by the person she knew in her heart, but the electric violin performance just now made Yun Mengxue dare not admit it easily.

The other party didn't seem to want Yun Mengxue to ask so much, he just wanted to concentrate on dancing with her, or he was very afraid of Yun Mengxue's questioning, so he never wanted to speak, and he didn't seem to want Yun Mengxue to hear his voice, so he kept pursing his resolute lips.

"Why don't you speak? You know me, don't you?"

As soon as the mysterious man's hand came out, Yun Mengxue spun around, and her inquiry was not answered.

"Okay, since you don't say it, then I won't ask, I don't think there is any need to continue dancing this dance. ”

Yun Mengxue put down her face and turned around to leave, but the mysterious man stepped forward and grabbed her wrist and took her back into his arms.

During the rotation, Yun Mengxue's curled hair suddenly scattered, like a god descending from heaven against the bright backdrop of the spotlight, and her exquisite face was slightly indescribably sad, which made people can't help but be thrilled by this perfect interpretation.

"You...... Let go of ......"

Yun Mengxue struggled a little, and she didn't dare to make too many movements because of the scene, because the closer she got to this, the stronger the familiarity was that couldn't be ignored.

Not only that, but the distress in the other party's eyes became thicker and thicker, as if she was about to crush her heart, and people couldn't help but want to raise their hands to gently wipe it away.

"Cher, it's all my fault that you became like this. ”

After the dance, the mysterious man finally spoke, and the words he said made Yun Mengxue's eyes widen in surprise, and her mood was incomparable.

"Luo ...... Luo Haochen?Why are you?!...... you?"

Without waiting for Yun Mengxue to finish her trembling words, the spotlight suddenly disappeared, and the scene fell into darkness.

"Xue'er, I miss you so much! The reason why I haven't contacted you again for so long is actually just for this day......"

Luo Haochen's hand around Yun Mengxue's waist couldn't help but tighten hard, holding her tightly in his arms, and kissing her slightly trembling red lips without giving Yun Mengxue a chance to speak.

The familiar aura enveloped her whole body even more, and Yun Mengxue's thoughts suddenly became messy.

The guests who came to the ball all seemed to know all the same arrangement, and no one made a sound of incomprehension. The surroundings were silent, even making Yun Mengxue feel that there were only two people in the space at this time, her and Luo Haochen.

subconsciously wanted to push Luo Haochen away, but his hand clamped Yun Mengxue like a plier and couldn't get out, but the kiss was not as urgent and domineering as last time, but full of infinite tenderness.

Tossing and entangled, Yun Mengxue was also distracted for a while, and let him take what he wanted, the sweet and fragrant little tongue unconsciously followed and danced and stirred together, and the uncle entanglement became lingering......

"Brother Haoning, if you look at it this way, they should have a new and good development today, right?"

Song Zhiyu stood beside Luo Haoning, who had never appeared in everyone's sight, looking at the middle of the dance floor that was already dark and could only hear the accompaniment of the piano and symphony orchestra with a look of expectation on his face.

Luo Haoning smiled slightly and did not speak, he recovered well after the operation, and can now get rid of the wheelchair and walk slowly with a cane and support. This is a good development that makes people emotionally uplifted, but the rehabilitation training in the next few months or even longer still hones people's consciousness, and Song Zhiyu decided to accompany Luo Haoning through it.

When she came to Liao'an this time, Luo Haoning didn't let her know that she was here in order not to embarrass Yun Mengxue or feel anything in her heart. In fact, Luo Haoning did not come here to attend the ball, but for rehabilitation training.

Chu Mohan contacted a well-known local doctor to conduct rehabilitation training for Luo Haoning, and he came to stay in Liao'an for at least three months.

Luo Haoning also wanted to join in the fun for the first time this time, after all, the silver fox mask electric violinist was his paranoid and stubborn younger brother. Wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't see this rare big drama with your own eyes!

couldn't help but watch it, and Chu Mohan also arranged for someone to record the whole process. Thinking of this, the corners of Luo Haoning's mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled, he expressed a little shame in his heart for his little fun.

The dance scene is still extending the dark time, who else can this be arranged by the prom organizer It seems that for the sake of Yun Mengxue and Luo Haochen's harmonious relationship, Chu Mohan has also begun to learn romance, but the superb interpretation of the piano has never stopped.

"Anyway, when did Yatong play the piano? I can't find any words to describe her by playing the piano so exquisitely in the dark!

Chu Mohan can play the piano and draw, Song Zhiyu knows, and her topic changes quickly at this time, because what she needs to pay attention to today is not only the pair of Yun Mengxue and Luo Haochen.

When she just entered, Song Zhiyu said that she was very worried about Shao Yatong's current situation, no matter how she said that she and Chu Mohan should be on stage together, but Chu Mohan was the only one, doesn't this feel strange?

"How can you be so sure that she is the one who plays the piano?"

Luo Haoning's question made Song Zhiyu shrug her shoulders and smile, of course she knew who the person who played the piano was.

"Just look at that evening dress! Brother Haoning, you have been doing rehabilitation during that time, so you haven't been able to pay attention to real-time information. It was an expensive dress that Chu Mohan auctioned off not long ago, of course it was given to his wife, could it be given to his eldest aunt? haha!"

Song Zhiyu said that he was happy, and couldn't help but smile with one hand. Speaking of Chu Mohan's bidding for dresses, at least in Liao'an City, everyone knows about it.