Just as Yang Ming was about to get into the car, Hua Xiaoyue suddenly stopped him, a pair of eyes were like the moon in the night sky, staring at Yang Ming brightly, resentful and bright, she opened the car door and said to Chen Yongjun, who was already sitting in the driver's seat, with an expressionless face: "You come out!"

"What?" Chen Yongjun looked up at Hua Xiaoyue in a daze.

"You come down!" Hua Xiaoyue's voice couldn't help but get louder, and she kicked the car tire with her foot, looking at Chen Yongjun with cold eyes.

Chen Yongjun was stunned by Hua Xiaoyue's cold eyes, and a clever person immediately climbed out of the driver's seat, leaned in front of Hua Xiaoyue, and asked cautiously: "Sister Xiaoyue, what are you calling me for?"

Hua Xiaoyue didn't respond to Chen Yongjun, but she dodged into the driver's seat, buckled her seat belt, stretched out her head to push Yang Ming outside the window and said, "Let's go, I'll send you!"

"Hey!" Seeing such a scene, Yang Ming couldn't say anything, so he could only sit in the co-pilot's seat.

Toot ~ Beet ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~

As soon as Hua Xiaoyue stepped on the accelerator, the car jumped out like an arrow from the string, leaving behind the smell of exhaust and gasoline.

"Be careful of my car, I just bought it!" Chen Yongjun yelled at the back of his car.

"Don't worry, don't talk about cars, it's an airplane, our Xiaoyue can also drive!" Hua Mingzhi looked at Chen Yongjun, who was full of mentality, and joked with a smile.

"I just bought this car, I'm not as good as you, my pocket money is limited, hey, I hope Xiaoyue won't scratch anywhere!"

"You can rest assured, when Yang Ming's plan is implemented, you can buy whatever car you want to buy at that time!"

"Really? What's the plan? I always thought it was just a little money. ”

"Small money? Hmph, if hundreds of millions of dollars are also small money in your eyes, I have nothing to say, hey, why did you fall? ”

On the speeding car, Yang Ming looked at the neon flashes outside, the lights were on, and he thought wildly in his heart, Hua Xiaoyue, who was driving next to him, didn't have any intention of talking, and kept silent.

"Let's have a meal and leave, or leave tomorrow!" Hua Xiaoyue said concisely, and the expression on her face when she said this sentence was not gentle at all, like a child who was angry.

"Well, okay!" Yang Ming agreed to Hua Xiaoyue's meaning.

Half an hour later, Hua Xiaoyue drove the car with Yang Ming to a Western restaurant with a good environment, Yang Ming walked in, the environment was really good, quiet and elegant, there were few people, and it was not a meal yet.

At this time, there is a foreign singer playing the piano and singing songs, and this western restaurant is indeed quite stylish.

"Whatever you want to eat, just order it, you're welcome, I'm in for a treat today!" After sitting down, Hua Xiaoyue handed the menu to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming casually ordered a few dishes when she heard this, but she didn't order the red wine that must be ordered when she came to the Western restaurant to eat, seeing this, Hua Xiaoyue didn't say anything, she also ordered two or three dishes at random, and asked the waiter to prepare.

After that, the atmosphere fell silent, Hua Xiaoyue stared at Yang Ming for a while, then lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "How is the filming going?" Why didn't you see Su Su come back this time?"

"The location shooting is almost over, it's almost over, and I came back this time for a special thing, so I didn't bring her back. ”

"Oh!"

Then, the two chatted casually about various topics, the TV series that Yang Ming was filming, the album records of Hua Xiaoyue and Shangguan Xue'er, and even talked about Su Su's appearance in the crew, but they just didn't talk about any topics related to feelings.

Hua Xiaoyue wanted to speak and stopped, and Yang Ming also remained silent, he really didn't know how to deal with this situation in his heart.

It's not good to say anything!

Originally, in the afternoon, Yang Ming was going to talk to Hua Mingzhi clearly, decisively, and explain everything clearly, but he was interrupted by Hua Xiaoyue, especially when Yang Ming saw the tears in Hua Xiaoyue's eyes, he didn't say some words.

Soon, the ordered dishes came up, and the two talked while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

In the end, Hua Xiaoyue finally couldn't help it, she looked at Yang Ming's eyes and said seriously, "You don't have what you want to say?"

"Me. Yang Ming looked at Hua Xiaoyue in pain, and that sentence was never spoken, otherwise it would be an irreparable damage to Hua Xiaoyue.

"Hehe!" Hua Xiaoyue smiled bitterly, rubbed her eyes, and whispered, "Why don't you sing me a song?"

"Okay!" Yang Ming nodded after thinking for a moment, then he got up and walked over to the resident singer who was playing the piano in the restaurant.

Yang Ming walked over and said a few words to the resident singer, only to see that the resident singer stood up and gave up his position to Yang Ming.

Sitting in front of the piano, touching the familiar and abnormal keys, Yang Ming closed his eyes, as if seeing the joy and expectation of an old friend, and his fingers slowly stroked the keys gently.

Suddenly, I saw Yang Ming's fingers move and began to play.

Music is like a summer drizzle, lingering but not intense, and like a clear spring in a mountain stream, flowing in everyone's hearts, there is a feeling of cleansing the soul.

Always break your heart for love,

only to know how difficult it is to find the truth,

Who wants to know love like this,

How many teardrops will always be shed,

in order to see yourself clearly,

An infatuated heart, a red love,

It's easy to say how to deal with human encounters,

Let me sleep with you in a dream,

But my heart will not wake up,

Nestled together and clinged to each other from night to dawn,

Fate cannot be separated, fate cannot be separated.

Every lyric is like a hammer, hitting Hua Xiaoyue's heart, her heart is in a trance, and she can't help but sink into the song with a little bit of sadness.

Hua Xiaoyue looked at Yang Ming with her eyes closed, every movement, every look, every word, she looked at it very carefully, as if she wanted to engrave the qiē in front of her in her mind.

Yang Ming's singing also attracted the reaction of some other audience members in the restaurant, the calm and elegant rhythm, the accompaniment of advancing and retreating freely, especially this melody with melancholy and Yang Ming's pure voice, combined, far more than the concept of one plus one equal.

If the sky is affectionate, if the dream will be spiritual,

Just let my heart fall in love to the fullest,

My love for you is beyond words,

It's like the wind doesn't stop, the rain doesn't stop, and this love is unswerving.

If the sky is affectionate, if the dream will be spiritual,

Just let my heart fall in love to the fullest,

My love for you is beyond words,

It's like the wind doesn't stop, the rain doesn't stop, and this love is unswerving.

Hua Xiaoyue silently read these lyrics in her mouth, looked at Yang Ming infatuatedly, alas, she couldn't help but think of an ancient phrase in her heart: Jun was born and I was not born, I was born to Jun and I hated that I was born late, and I hated Jun was born early.

At that time, what Hua Xiaoyue wanted to express was not the problem of this age, but the pain of having to choose to give up fate.

After Yang Ming finished singing slowly, there was neat and loud applause in the restaurant. There are many people and few people, and the momentum is not overwhelming.

"What's the name of this song?" Hua Xiaoyue asked Yang Ming, who had already returned to her seat, a little anxiously.

"If the sky is merciful!"