Ning Yixun has little interest in classical music, but Song Qingnan, who plays piano music, makes her feel like a great enemy, Song Qingnan is indeed a woman with both beauty and temperament, especially when playing the piano, her gestures are interpreting elegance and nobility. This kind of Song Qingnan made Ning Yixun a little faintly uneasy, although she knew that Young Yu really loved herself, but it was hard to guarantee that she would not be attracted by another very good and charming woman, so Ning Yixun peeked at Young Yu's reaction from time to time, and saw that Young Yu listened very seriously, and her heart was even more uncomfortable.

Young Yu wanted to listen to the performance carefully, but Ning Yixun looked at herself from time to time, she reached out and held Ning Yixun's hand and put it on her lap, she wanted to appease Ning Yixun's emotions.

Ning Yixun felt that her right hand was wrapped in Young Yu's hands, she instinctively looked up at Young Yu, and Young Yu smiled at her. Ning Yixun didn't expect that the young Yu who listened to the concert carefully still thought about himself in his heart, Ning Yixun's heart warmed, so he smiled back at the young Yu, and at this moment the somewhat uneasy heart settled down.

Young Yu saw that Ning Yixun's emotions were calmed down, and she felt very happy in her heart, she liked Ning Yixun's nervous appearance, but she didn't want herself to bring her unease.

Jiang Yiwen and Song Yi and Song Qingwei sat side by side in the first row, Jiang Yiwen watched her daughter's performance play very well, she was very proud, she looked at Song Yi, Song Yi seemed to listen very seriously, which made Jiang Yiwen feel a little happy. Jiang Yiwen looked at Song Qingwei again, after all, Song Qingwei was similar to the existence of an enemy in Jiang Yiwen's heart, but she found that Song Qingwei was not only listening very seriously, Song Qingwei looked at her daughter's gaze, which could almost be described as obsession, so explicit that Jiang Yiwen could feel her unusual feelings for her daughter, and she was very fanatical, and then thought of the recent housekeeper said that Song Qingwei often came out of her daughter's room, which made Jiang Yiwen have to think more about the unusual relationship between them.

Song Qingwei looked at Song Qingnan on the stage with a pair of slender and beautiful fingers skillfully jumping on the piano keys, dressed in an elegant white evening dress, so elegant, so noble, immersed in the music that beautiful and gentle face, so that Song Qingwei's eyes were reluctant to leave for a moment, she knew that tonight's sister was the protagonist of the audience, there were countless pairs of eyes would look at this beautiful and talented woman, she felt extremely proud, and at the same time she wanted to hide her sister privately, not letting anyone stare at her sister.

Song Qingwei's eyes fell on Song Qingnan's sexy collarbone and fair-skinned and round shoulders, her hair was pulled up high, and she was wearing a beautifully designed diamond necklace on her slender white neck and extremely sexy forehead, which she personally put on for her sister. When she put on her sister's necklace tonight, looking at such a seductive and human neck, she couldn't wait to kiss her sister's neck, her sister's sexy collarbone, and every inch of her sister's skin, she wanted to worship with her lips. Song Qingwei looked at Song Qingnan's face and neck, fantasizing about the picture of being close to Song Qingnan's skin, which made Song Qingwei's eyes even hotter.

Song Qingwei couldn't imagine that she was in a concert hall full of listeners, with such a fantasy, she knew that she was really crazy, you must know that after sleeping in the same bed with her sister, she originally had a strong * for her sister and became more and more uncontrollable.

Song Qingnan was engrossed in playing, her body and mind were beating with the music, and after the performance was over, she looked at the audience, not because Song Qingwei's position was too obvious, at first glance Song Qingnan's eyes met Song Qingwei's excessively hot gaze, which made Song Qingnan's instinctively look away, saw the parents on the side, and also found Young Yu, and also saw Ning Yixun beside Young Yu, and she was still a little stunned in her heart, but all the people she cared about came to listen to her play, She was very happy.

At this moment, there was warm applause from the audience, and in the applause, Song Qingnan got up and bowed to the public and took a curtain call.

"I'll say hello to Qing Nan, let's go back, okay?" Young Yu asked Ning to find.

"Okay, you wait, I asked the assistant to buy flowers, it's not good to go empty-handed." Ning Yixun said generously, in order to add points to herself, but she pretended to be generous, she was so good herself, how could she not love herself when she was young? Ning Yixun is ready to give himself a hundred points.

She has always listened to Song Qingnan's concerts when she was young, she would buy a bouquet of flowers, this time because she came with Ning Yixun, she was afraid that Ning Yixun would be unhappy, so she didn't buy it, but she didn't expect Ning Yixun to buy it for herself, although it was not a lily, but it was also an unexpected surprise, if it wasn't outside, she really wanted to give Ning Yixun a big kiss.

"I'm looking for you to surprise me tonight!" Young Yu said with some surprise, she felt that Ning Yixun was becoming more and more considerate, and she was loving Ning Yixun more and more.

"Of course, I'd rather find it." Ning Yixun said very narcissistically.

"Well, you're my Ning Yixun." Young Yu said with a smile.

Soon, the assistant brought flowers in to Ning Yixun, and Ning Yixun handed the flowers to Young Yu, "Let's go, let's go see Song Qingnan." ”

"My sister plays very well." As soon as Song Qingnan entered the backstage, Song Qingwei followed in and gave Song Qingnan the gardenia that had been prepared a long time ago.

Song Qingnan knew that the flower language of gardenia was a lifetime of waiting and joy, and after she hesitated for a moment, she took the flower that Song Qingwei gave her, elegant, with a faint fragrance of gardenia.

"Thank you." Song Qingnan thanked Song Qingwei.

"Sister, don't thank me, we are a family, my father and mother are waiting for us outside, and we will go back together." Song Qingwei said that she couldn't wait to hide Song Qingnan at home immediately.

"Hmm." Song Qingnan has no opinion on this.

Just as Song Qingwei and Song Qingnan were talking, young Yu and Ning Yi came in.

"Qing Nan's performance was a success, as wonderful as ever." Young Yu gave the flowers in his hand to Song Qingnan.

"Thank you, Yu." Song Qingnan smiled and took the flowers sent by Young Yu, although they were also very beautiful, they knew that they must have been carefully selected, but the flowers had changed, and the flowers that Young Yu gave were lilies before, but now this bouquet is tulips. This made Song Qingnan feel a faint loss in her heart, but she knew that after Youyu had a closer lover by her side, she and Youyu would never be able to go back to the past.

Song Qingwei has been observing Song Qingnan, and she can feel her sister's happiness and loss in a flash when she took over the young flowers, but she quickly covered it up.

Song Qingwei is very careful about everything about Song Qingnan, so she knows that the flowers that Young Yu is sending now are different from the past, she is very satisfied with this, she feels that Young Yu is very lost, and after knowing that she has Ning Yixun by her side, she has to keep a distance from her sister, which makes Song Qingwei have a little more good impression of Young Yu, and she likes people who are interested.

"Miss Song plays very well, if you have the opportunity, you must teach me to play two songs." Ning Yixun greeted Song Qingnan politely.

"Youyu is also very good, if Miss Ning wants to learn, just learn from Youyu." Song Qingnan responded.

After a few people were reserved for a few minutes, Young Yu asked Song Qingnan to resign.

Song Qingnan looked at the loving young Yu and Ning Yixun holding hands and leaving, she could feel the happiness of the young Yu, at that moment, she felt relieved and envious, of course, there was still a trace of loneliness.

"Sister, let's go back too." Song Qingwei whispered to Song Qingnan, she reached out and held Song Qingnan's hand, as if she wanted to pass on her warmth to Song Qingnan, but she found that her sister's hand was warmer, maybe at any time, her sister was the one who was warmer, this kind of warmth made Song Qingwei extremely nostalgic, she hoped to let her sister hold her hand all the time.

Song Qingnan didn't break free of Song Qing's slightly cool fingers, life is probably like this, some people will go far, some people will get closer, come and go, and in the end they don't know who will be by their side. It's just that she suddenly felt that it didn't feel bad to have Song Qingwei by her side, and when Song Qingwei didn't play bad eyes, she was actually quite cute many times, although many times she couldn't handle herself. Song Qingnan thought that her feelings probably couldn't be as warm as others, and eventually they all became long-term love, and feelings were deposited little by little, and she felt that Song Qingwei seemed to have such a trend 166 Reading Network