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Although Lin Weihao was talking in a low voice, he was still heard by that Yun Yaoyao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She stared at He Moxuan beside her and said, "Lin Weihao, listen to me, I can take him away, and I will send him back completely, so you can leave with peace of mind." β
Lin Weihao was stunned for a moment, and Yun Yaoyao and He Moxuan left the hotel.
He had a question in his heart, this Yun Yaoyao was just a one-sided opinion, and he didn't introduce his name.
Helpless, he had no choice but to shake his head and drive away by himself.
He also didn't have a fixed place to go, and he hadn't taken a woman back for the night since that Qingya incident. On personal issues, a little more convergent.
bar, he will still go, and he still blindly flirts with all kinds of women inside. Weaving through the scents of perfumes......
Jack's eyes have always followed him, paying attention to him, sometimes dim and sometimes deep and melancholy......
Lin Weihao will also say a few words to Jack, because he likes the wine he mixes and likes the style here.
When he walked into the bar again, he learned that Qingya had never come to work again.
A hoarse voice and a resident singer were singing in a low voice, immersed in the sad music.
In the corner, there are still ambiguous movements constantly staged, and some people walk out of the bar with their shoulders hooked and go to other places.
Lin Weihao didn't talk to anyone, and sat quietly at a small table by the bar.
Suddenly, I remembered Qingya, the woman who was as light as a chrysanthemum.
......
He Moxuan had just gotten into Yun Yaoyao's car, and before he could sit down, the car started suddenly.
Suddenly there was a feeling of getting on a thief ship, and he looked at the smiling Yun Yaoyao with some horror.
"Are you scared? I didn't expect you to be so timid?" Yun Yaoyao said, "I don't eat people!"
He Moxuan straightened his waist and said, "What am I afraid of you, a little girl's family, where can you kidnap me in broad daylight?"
Yun Yaoyao didn't speak, looked ahead, and drove the car to the beach at once.
He Moxuan was no stranger to this place, he had been here before.
He clearly remembered that not far from here, there was a white house, which used to be a resort, but he hadn't been here for a few years, and he didn't know if it was still there.
Yun Yaoyao seemed to know what he was thinking, so she really took him to this white house.
It's just that it's no longer a resort.
In the surrounding area, construction is also being carried out, and only the white house stands alone.
The three-storey European-style building has a pure white faΓ§ade and even the fence is white.
It was already dusk, and the setting sun had turned this area orange.
Stopped the car, and a middle-aged man with a staff member walked over next to him, handed a bunch of keys in his hand to Yun Yaoyao and said, "Mr. Yun, everything is done according to your wishes, if you have any more orders, just call me directly." β
He Moxuan really didn't expect that she would be so big. In the hotel, those staff called her Miss Yun, and here she became Mr. Yun again.
"Let's go, what are you doing here?" she took He Moxuan's hand and walked into the fence gate.
When he stepped into here, He Moxuan's heart tightened.
With his eyes closed, he knew what was inside.
The white Strauss, and the shell-made wall, I don't know if it's still there?
The door creaked open, and He Moxuan almost called.
The furnishings in this room are exactly the same as before, and they are still spotless.
He Moxuan was in a trance, he seemed to see Lin Siqing, who was wearing a white gauze skirt and looked like an angel, sitting next to the piano, holding his cheeks with his hands, and looking at He Moxuan with admiration.
Of course, He Moxuan has been practicing the piano since he was three years old, and he plays it quite well.
Lin Siqing didn't know how to play the piano, so he would only use his chubby little hands to make trouble, and then said, "Brother Mo Xuan, I'm going to ride the merry-go-round." β
He Moxuan always couldn't stand her trouble, and then took her to the park to ride the merry-go-round......
Thinking of this, He Moxuan opened the lid and played a few notes with his fingers.
"How do you know that I can play the piano?"
Something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.
Yun Yaoyao said: "I really don't know, you still have such a cell? I didn't expect that I still know an artist!"
Her innocent expression made He Moxuan unable to doubt.
He Moxuan sat back on the piano bench, and a song "To Alice" slowly flowed from his fingertips.
Yun Yaoyao stood in the place where Lin Siqing used to be, looking at He Moxuan's silhouette.
He was intoxicated by that music, and his mind was full of Lin Siqing's figure from childhood to adulthood.
Just as the music was about to end, Tong Qiaoxin's shadow appeared.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.
Yun Yaoyao said: "What's the matter, I thought it was Beethoven playing the piano in front of me?
He Moxuan didn't play, he was just thinking: "Could it be that Lin Siqing is really not dead, but just has amnesia, or is he unwilling to face the people and things he once had?"
Yun Yaoyao looked at He Moxuan and didn't speak, she said loudly: "Do you understand? You owe me, just finish this song, and we'll write it off." β
He Moxuan still thought about Tong Qiaoxin's appearance motionlessly, she was really exactly the same as Lin Siqing, but she was more stubborn than Lin Siqing.
"Hey, hey, hey......" let Yun Yaoyao stomp her feet beside her.
He Moxuan came back to his senses, he closed the lid and went up to the top of the second floor.
Unexpectedly, the astronomical glasses were still there, and he felt that all this was arranged and supported by Lin Siqing, too many and coincidences.
"Siqing, are you still alive, why don't you come out to see me?" He Moxuan cried out in pain.
This sound frightened Yun Yaoyao.
"What kind of nerves are you having, it's just me Yun Yaoyao here, and there's no Lin Siqing at all! By the way, who is Siqing? Is it the girl in your heart?" she asked.
Every scene and object here hides good memories.
The youthfulness of that period was so rare and beautiful.
Gone forever.
Most of the He family's property has been removed from here, and the resort has changed hands.
I really didn't expect that the things here were still preserved, and He Moxuan's heart was full of gratitude.
He knew that it must have something to do with the Miss Yun in front of him.
"Thank you for bringing me here! I owe you so much......" He Moxuan said.
Yun Yaoyao's nose turned out to be sour, because she saw the tears in He Moxuan's eyes.
If there is no emotional investment, how can there be so many memories.
No matter who He Moxuan once loved, she Yun Yaoyao didn't ask, from now on, she wanted no other women by his side.