Well-educated, she is also a well-known musical talent, and she has won many awards at home and abroad at a young age, so she can indeed be the pride of her parents and the sustenance for them.

"Brother Ling, my sister is very good-looking, right?"

Mu Tianen held up her side face, she is a woman herself, but she can't help but like her sister, how can there be such a person in this world, how can there be such a perfect person.

"Brother Ling?"

She shouted again, but no one answered.

Slowly, Mu Tianen turned his face and looked at Ling Ze beside him.

At this time, Ling Ze sat upright on the chair, his back was also slightly leaning on the back of the chair, he folded his legs at will, and the light of the lamp fell on his eyelashes.

And in his eyes, the beautiful shadow on the stage was clearly reflected, and there was only one shadow of her in the world of concentration, and she was alone.

Dida, Mu Tianen felt the back of her hand burn, she lowered her head, and looked at the water droplets on the back of her hand, which were slowly melting.

And then another drop, into a pearl, into a stream, into a river.

And does she really want to say a word of happiness, it turns out that after the current lights and shadows, no one knows that she is crying.

There was an uproar, and there were strong applause all around, and she clapped her hands with the people, which also allowed her tears to flow wildly.

The dead silence hidden by emotion.

Defeat suppressed with success.

In fact, Mu Tianen knew, how could she not know that Ling Ze liked her sister, she was not so stupid, and she was not so stupid, even what a man's eyes at a woman represented was not clear, she didn't understand.

Maybe the one who doesn't understand the most in this world is her sister.

But forgive her, she didn't dare to say it, she couldn't say it, and even she sometimes felt that she was so despicable......

She's just, she just likes Ling Ze too much, she's liked him since she was three years old, until now. She couldn't let go anymore.

Even if it is really a road from which there is no return, she still believes that sincerity is the opening of the golden stone.

She wiped her tears with her sleeve and slapped her hands in pain.

When Mu Tianqing came down from the stage, Ling Ze put the flowers he had prepared in advance in her arms.

"Congratulations, you succeeded."

"Thank you."

Mu Tianqing thanked her politely, and then handed over the flower in her arms to Mu Tianen.

"My family's Eun has such a good eye, and the flowers picked out are just beautiful."

"I ......"

Mu Tianen wanted to say that it was not given by her, but in the end, she hugged the bouquet in her arms tightly, did not speak, and did not explain, and she didn't know that the man standing beside him at this time had flat lips and a cold calendar that flashed red in his eyes.

After waiting outside, Mu Tianqing took her sister's hand, and then she suddenly remembered something and pushed Mu Tianen towards Ling Ze.

"Ling Ze, my parents and I have some things to deal with in a while, can you please send my sister back?"

"Okay." Ling Ze smiled, putting one hand in his trouser pocket, the elegance of a gentleman, and the temperament brought out by a good family education are not comparable to ordinary people.

"Thank you."

Mu Tianqing smiled, and then straightened Mu Tianen's hair.

"Eun, that sister is waiting for you at home."

And as she spoke, she squeezed her eyes at her sister, she gave her the opportunity, so make good use of it, it may really be as Mu Tianen said, the man chases the woman in the compartment mountain, and the woman chases the man but the compartment yarn.

No matter how fierce he is, he will always be moved one day.