On the way, Tang Zhonglin looked at the city that was getting dark at dusk, and the neon lights that suddenly lit up on the side of the road guided the people returning home, while the steering wheel in his hand was lost and didn't know where to go.

When he casually turned his head, he saw the white plastic bag of the co-pilot lying quietly on the seat, and the various cough medicines stuffed in it attracted his attention like poppies.

The red light at the intersection suddenly turned on, and he braked sharply, and due to inertia, the bag was thrown directly under the seat, because it was not sealed, and all the medicines inside were scattered.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he just kept telling himself in his heart that it was just something cheap, and it didn't matter if it broke. But the more I thought about it, the more anxious I felt in my heart, and I even vaguely felt that the oxygen in the car was much thinner.

He leaned heavily back in his chair, the tiredness of the corners of his eyes adding a thick touch to his dimly blurred features. The red light counts down second by second, and for a short 30 seconds, he seems to have been waiting for a long time.

When I opened the window, I was greeted by a breath of oxygen that seemed to have been reborn. It wasn't as fresh as the air in the suburbs, but it was enough to alleviate his symptoms.

The yellow light flashed, and at the moment when the green light came on, he gently stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car slowly melted into the traffic, without the arrogant and domineering speed before at all. The night breeze hit his face, warm with a little coolness, which calmed his restless heart a little, but also set off a layer of ripples in his heart.

Al Charles originally wanted to meet Xiao Xixi for dinner in the evening, but because of Christine's departure, he had to give up. In addition, Ye Mu mentioned that Hendrik Tyrrell, Islor's former teacher, will come to country Z tomorrow to participate in an international column. To his surprise, this person actually named Xiao Xixi to attend as a special guest, and what surprised him even more was that Xiao Xixi actually agreed.

He didn't know what that meant, but the only thing he knew for sure was that Hendrik wasn't at ease. This man he knows that it is said that the violin has achieved great achievements in music at a young age, and before the age of 35, he has become a world-renowned violin master. Just by relying on this innate musical talent, he has enough capital to be proud of. And in reality, he is indeed proud.

He never goes to music events that are not very high-level, and people who are not of status do not invite him at all. Even his apprenticeship conditions are extremely harsh. Coming from a capitalist background, he attaches great importance to the background identity of his students, followed by musical talent. Probably today's Islor has also learned his true biography. Thinking about the piano he learned, he was a little glad that he didn't choose the violin, otherwise with his mother's character, he didn't need to think about it and knew that he would definitely choose the most famous Hendrick for him.

He couldn't understand these people. Identity, money and power, these things are just an illusion to modify the surface, and when the day they die, everything will come to naught, is this all the pursuit of life?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little worried about Xiao Xixi, guessing that she probably didn't know Hendrick yet, so should he remind her?

Ye Mujin seemed to see the anxiety on his face, "Are you worried about her?" ”

Al Charles nodded without hesitation. In his opinion, good people deserve to be appreciated, this is the law of nature. He admires Xiao Xixi, he doesn't want to hide his admiration for her from others, even in front of his mother, he will be unabashed.

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