Section 424 Fly in the ointment
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Lin Binglan returned and sat down at the table, a rare dinner, but was disturbed by a little girl selling flowers, but it did not have an impact.
The main course is already served, a smoked salmon kiwi mixed sauce, accompanied by borscht, a serving of dried fruits, and two glasses of wine.
In addition to the food, there were two lit candles and a vase with white jasmine on it, and although it was an exceptional dinner, the female manager was attentive and thoughtful, and there were plenty of things to have.
The light suddenly dimmed a little more, the silver tableware and crystal cups shone brightly under the candlelight, and Lin Binglan, a woman dressed in noble and elegant clothes, was even more beautiful and moving, and the focus of the light seemed to be all focused on her.
The romantic atmosphere immediately diffused, and Lin Binglan's heart rippled with the swaying of the candlelight, is this a candlelight dinner? She was not afraid of Qi Buyang making fun of her when she said it, she had never eaten a candlelight dinner, which was unimaginable for a woman from a rich family.
The so-called candlelight dinner is to put it bluntly, it means that a man and a woman dine under candlelight, but Lin Binglan has never had a boyfriend or dated a man, so it makes sense.
Qi Buyang saw that the lights were dimmed, turned around to look, and saw the female manager in the distance smiling and making an OK gesture towards him.
Qi Buyang thought that the female manager would come over, but she beckoned to herself, and walked into the darkness, and suddenly Qi Buyang found that the entire restaurant was basically darkened, only this one light, I only felt that he and Lin Binglan seemed to be dining in the wide dark night, and the candlelight was the only light.
Lin Binglan looked at Qi Buyang and said softly: "Thank you, thank you for preparing these for me, thank you for accompanying me to spend a different birthday." ”
What he said made Qi Buyang feel ashamed, these were all carefully prepared by the female manager, he just brought Lin Binglan here, but at this time, it was a little embarrassing to mention the female manager, Qi Buyang smiled: "Yes, as long as you are happy." As he spoke, he raised his glass, "Cheers first, I wish you a happy birthday." ”
It wasn't until this moment that Qi Buyang said this.
The two of them had a delicious dinner and drank wine, and everything looked so romantic and wonderful.
With the meal, Lin Binglan told Qi Buyang how she spent her birthday every year, when she was a child, the whole family would celebrate her birthday, the family was lively, she was the absolute focus on this day, she was happier than the New Year, as she grew older, when she was a girl, she was a birthday gift from friends and classmates, and the birthday gifts would be more than the room was piled up, and then she grew up, and her birthday had made her not too excited, and it became a routine, simply celebrate, and then later, My sister just called her and said happy birthday, and her birthday had become no different from the remaining 364 days of the year.
Qi Buyang listened quietly, listening to a woman tell herself about her past years, and the years that passed only in her memory were very strange, as if sharing her experience.
While drinking a delicious cocktail, the female manager came over and said very politely and amiably: "I'm sorry, the fly in the ointment is that the band has come back from work, otherwise I will arrange for the band to play a beautiful romantic song for the two of you." ”
Qi Buyang said: "Auntie, I'm really sorry for delaying your time." ”
The female manager smiled: "I'm glad that today is a different night, because of the arrival of the two of you, I still have one last dish for this beautiful young lady, okay, almost, I'm going back to the kitchen." ”
Lin Binglan said to the female manager: "Thank you." ”
The female manager nodded and smiled: "I wish you two a happy meal." He turned and left.
Qi Buyang suddenly took out a bouquet of roses from under the table and gave it to Lin Binglan, it was the fourteen roses that the little girl had just sold, and asked Qi Buyang to tie them together with the red ties tied with cards on the table.
Lin Binglan looked at this bouquet of roses that looked extremely delicate in the candlelight, her heart trembled suddenly, as if she had been pricked by something, her heart was pounding fast, and she looked up at Qi Buyang's man's face, that gentle smile, that ......
She reminded very stiffly but politely: "This is a bouquet of roses." "Roses represent love, represent love, Lin Binglan wants to accept it, but she can't.
Qi Buyang smiled and said: "You see this is a yellow rose, which represents pure friendship and good wishes!" ”
His words seemed to make Lin Binglan feel a little cool from the rain outside the window, but he pointed to the red roses in them and asked, "What about this red rose?" ”
Qi Buyang smiled: "It represents hot enthusiasm and a good life." ”
Lin Binglan showed an unnatural smile at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her white hand, and after pausing with her slowly closed fingers, she grabbed a bouquet of roses and asked, "Why doesn't it represent love?" ”
Qi Buyang looked at Lin Binglan and didn't speak, Lin Binglan also looked at him, her heart was a little timid, but she still looked at it and didn't avoid it.
In the silence, Qi Buyang suddenly smiled: "Maybe." ”
A very vague answer, an answer that is equal to no answer.
Lin Binglan took a sip of wine, both sad and happy, just as conflicted as her mood, what a tangled thing, I only felt that I was a little cheap, I knew that I couldn't touch something, but when I got close enough, I didn't dare to touch it.
For a moment, she was confused and irritable, and she drank the cup of sweet wine in one gulp.
Qi Buyang seemed to feel her emotions and said with a smile: "Let me make up for this fly in the ointment, okay?" ”
Lin Binglan asked suspiciously: "What fly in the ointment?" ”
Qi Buyang stood up and walked into the darkness.
Lin Binglan watched him disappear into the darkness, disappearing into his own realization, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the silence, and the gentle tone quickly made people adapt to this abruptness.
Listening to this soft tune, she seems to feel that she has seen the murmuring water, and her heart is becoming clearer and softer with the flowing water, which makes her feel that the piano is a very charming piece of music, which can manipulate people's emotions and make people reminisce about it.
Lin Binglan is not unheard of piano music, maybe the quiet at the moment allows people to let go of everything and devote themselves to this song, maybe it is Qi Buyang who is playing, she is surprised that he has talent in this area, so she pays more attention to listening, not just a piano music.
In the middle of the song, its tone is slow and intermittent, the sound is like a child throwing smooth stones into the stream from time to time, Qi Buyang interprets a picture that Lin Binglan can imagine through music, he recreates a forgotten scene in his life and evokes Lin Binglan's memory, at this moment Lin Binglan clearly understands the difference between children and adults, as an adult has too many troubles, and ignores the simplest beauty.
The music gradually softens and weakens, like a faint sound from heaven, like composing a dull life, day after day, year after year.
Suddenly, the tune changed again, the sound of the piano became brighter and brighter, more and more urgent, and at its peak, it was like a hundred flowers blooming, a burst of prosperity, joy and beauty.
Lin Binglan thought of love, thought of Qi Buyang, the man who was playing, and meeting him was like the peak of this song.
The peaks and loops turn, and the sound is leisurely and long-term, flowing towards the word silence.
The end of the song.
No one applauded, Qi Buyang in the dark appeared in front of Lin Binglan again, he was like an elegant gentleman, full of charming posture and sat down opposite Lin Binglan, Lin Binglan looked stupid, she swore that this was the first time she found such a different beauty in a man, which made her deeply fascinated.
She looked at Qi Buyang's eyes like a bright light, her heartstrings were tight, but the blood flowed with inexplicable pleasure and activity, like a half-drunk person.
Lin Binglan spoke first, "Listening to this song, I seem to see the life I have experienced. ”
Qi Buyang smiled: "This is the first song in the trilogy of musician Bode's life. ”
"Bode?"
Qi Buyang smiled: "Do you want to hear the story behind his life trilogy?" ”
Lin Binglan nodded like a child.
Qi Buyang said: "This first song is about Bode's childhood, his youth, and the woman who met his dream lover and later became his wife, Bode and his wife met at a drinking party, and he was captivated by the beauty and elegance of this woman, but Bode was not the only man who fell in love with her......"
Qi Buyang was telling a dramatic romantic love story, and suddenly the female manager appeared with a birthday cake, which was a dish she said was specially prepared for Lin Binglan. i1387
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