Chapter Twenty-Four: Throwing a Silver Ticket

I was stunned, chewing these eight words in my heart: where love is related, every inch is lost......

Does he want to explain that he was in love with me last night, or does he want me to show me how inappropriate it is to come to such a filthy place as him?

Relatively silent, I opened my mouth to say something, but found that it was better to be silent......

After night, for several days, there was no trace of Lin Yunting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he only left that sentence, and then faded out of my sight.

It's okay, I don't want him to entangle, even if I have an extra confidant in music, it's good.

It's Aunt Shuang, who has been talking about Lin Yunting. I also sent someone to inquire about his background. It's just that nothing has been found.

"You, you just can't let go of your body!" Aunt Shuang has said this sentence three times, "That night, if you beg Lin Gongzi to stay, then ......"

"If he wants to stay, he will not ask me; If he wants to go, what is the use of me asking? "I'm right.

"Tut-tut, you dead girl, when will you learn to be sophisticated? Men are made by self-esteem. As soon as the woman asked, he was happy, and felt that he had a worth. When you let him go, he gets angry and thinks you look down on him! ”

The words are not rough. Aunt Frost is right, but only if it's an average man. I don't think Lin Yunting is also the kind of person I can keep if I want to. His sentence "I can't help myself", the melancholy between the eyebrows of Sichuan characters, has exposed everything.

I didn't want to fight with Aunt Shuang anymore, so I just went back to my room to practice the piano, so I hid.

It's just that after walking a few steps, I heard someone chewing the root of his tongue behind him.

"Look at her, she looks like she's a solitary person. After waiting for fifteen, it's not like us! It's all about serving men's lives! "This voice is familiar to me, and it is the noisiest honey in the Star Picking Pavilion.

"People just want to take advantage of this momentum to climb the high branches and become a phoenix. It's not her to blame. "Yan'er has always been reasonable. The old man in the Star Picking Pavilion naturally understands more things.

"It's a pity that the higher you climb, the more painful you fall! Don't climb the high branches, just fall and break your bones! Mi'er giggled, disgusting.

I shook my head lightly and walked away. There are some states of mind, how can they be understood by these Qinglou women?

After more than a month, when Lin Yunting had faded out of my mind, he appeared again.

The best position in the field, he sits, still a cup of tea.

Aunt Frost was naturally the happiest, urging me to behave well tonight.

I couldn't laugh at it, this man always showed up inadvertently in me. purpose, unclear; Identity, unknown. However, every time he stayed, it intrigued me. What kind of person is he? What are you doing in the Star Picking Pavilion? Why do you love my piano skills?

I can't help but think about it, it's already my turn.

After the usual song, the guests in the venue were a little tired and shouted for a change.

I was also happy to be idle, and I was about to step down the stage, but I was stunned by a voice from the audience.

"Wait, please play another song for the girl of the night." It's Lin Yunting.

Every time, he was speechless and endless.

The guests coaxed and asked for a replacement, but Lin Yunting insisted on going his own way and threw a silver ticket.

"Fall into the Night, please play another song."