I live in the past, and you live in a dream.

——— inscription

The night is blurry.

Anseong, the east gate, a shadow staggered along.

One person, one lute.

I don't know when Chu Ling has changed his clothes again, wearing a purple long dress, just like the vast night, melancholy and dreamy.

She, like a fairy, does not seem to come from the world.

Chu Ling thought about Wu Xinlan's words as he walked, and couldn't help but feel sad.

She thinks she hasn't harmed anyone, those people are her friends, why do you treat her like that, mocking and sarcasm everywhere? Words are more vicious than others.

Is it wrong to be born pretty?

Is it really as Wu Xinlan said, just because she did what others wanted to do but couldn't do, is this a big crime?

That's it! Don't think about it, you have to continue when you should continue.

Before she knew it, she had come to the lonely building surrounded by buildings like the stars and the moon.

The noble hall has arrived.

Suddenly, she felt that the three neon signs on the roof of the building were particularly dazzling.

She didn't regret it, but at this time, she felt a little tired.

I heard that today there is a great big man, once upon a time, this person set off a storm in Ancheng, it was for a tyrant, who heard his name, everyone was terrified, this person, named Tang Feng.

Thinking of this, Chu Ling shook his head, it's just a rumor, what does it have to do with her?

Without stopping, Chu Ling went straight through the staff passage and came to the fifth floor, the beauty department.

In the Belle Department, she has an independent dressing room, and it is also the only dressing room that belongs to her.

Lan Yi attaches great importance to her, far different from others.

"Let's talk to Mr. Lan in a while, otherwise Grandma's side will cost a lot, and if there is only one game a night, you can only barely make ends meet, and you have to earn a sum of money for Grandma's surgery!"

After muttering in a low voice, Chu Ling took out the key and opened the door.

But at the moment when she was about to step into the room, her figure froze at the door.

Her gaze, staring at the dresser, flickered.

There, there was a bouquet of purple roses, like a quiet boy, waiting for her return.

Who is it?

In a daze, Chu Ling walked into the room step by step, moved his slender hand, and picked up the purple rose.

It's so fragrant, just like the smell on her body, hazy and intoxicating.

It's so beautiful, just like the color on her body, dignified and dignified.

There are ninety-nine of them.

Who could it be?

Chu Ling sat down and slowly put the rose down.

She has always loved purple roses, which is her favorite color, and her favorite flower, and the only flower she loves.

But except for one person, no one knows her preferences.

And that man deceived her cleanly, and even took away the surgery fee for her grandmother, although he was caught later, but the money has been lost by him, and this person is now in prison.

And who else is there? Not only do I know her preferences, but she is also so abrupt, and she gives it away to ninety-nine? Want to be with her for the rest of your life?

Could it be those guests?

It's impossible, one is that she said it first, she came to the noble hall just for the catwalk, but she never entertained guests, at the beginning, someone gave her all kinds of gifts, but she politely refused, and this room, ordinary people can't come in at all, Lan Yi specially explained this matter.

"Is it Mr. Lan?" Thinking of this, Chu Ling frowned.

For that person, although she has contact, it is only a work contact, and there is no deep friendship.

Moreover, she can feel that the person in blue is unfathomable and dangerous, and she has always stayed away.

If it were him, it would be a problem.

But at this moment, her phone rang.

I opened it and looked, and sure enough, the blue coat called.

"Hello? Mr. Lan, this purple rose ......"

"I sent it myself!" Before Chu Ling finished speaking, on the phone, Lan Yi interrupted her, "Xiao Chu, do you like it?" ”

"How does Mr. Lan know that I like Purple Rose?" Chu Ling hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Lan, isn't this inappropriate?" ”

"Haha!" Lan Yi laughed, "What a coincidence! ”

"What do you mean?" Chu Ling frowned.

"There is a person who used to give people purple roses, but people don't like them, but the next time he buys flowers, he always picks purple roses!"

"He often lamented that a woman who likes purple roses is the most beautiful woman in the world." That's not what I meant, I'm just running errands......"

"People who can make Mr. Lan run errands, I'm afraid there is no one in this world!" Chu Ling smiled bitterly.

"Yes!" Lan Yi said, "Didn't I say that in the afternoon? Tonight, there's a guy coming! ”

"Tang Feng?" Chu Ling exclaimed in surprise and stood up, "You mean, this bouquet of flowers was given to me by Tang Feng?" ”

"Not bad!" looked at it and smiled, "It's my eldest brother, Tang Feng!" ”

"How is that possible!" Chu Ling shook his head, "I don't know him, why did he send me flowers?" Besides, how did he know I liked Purple Roses? ”

"Then you have to ask him in person, I don't dare to guess what the eldest brother thinks!" Lan Yi said, "First of all, you prepare, the next show is your show, there are a lot of foreign predators coming in today, but they haven't entered the platinum room, waiting for your show!" ”

"Mr. Lan, discuss something with you!" Chu Ling paused for a moment and continued, "I want to add another show every day, but not a catwalk, I want to try my pipa!" ”

"Haha! Well, I've been waiting for your words! ”

Lan Yi agreed without thinking about it, "In this way, I will double the appearance fee, how about it?" The old rule, you will be settled once every three days, you will not be allowed to socialize, you can come and go freely! ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lan!"

Chu Ling put down the phone and took a long breath.

In this way, it won't be long before Grandma's surgery fee will be settled, and when Grandma is well, she can do what she wants to do.

"Tang Feng?" After a while, Chu Ling looked at the purple rose again in a daze.

He began to be a little curious, what kind of person is Tang Feng? Is it really as powerful as the legend says?

Could it be that the incident three years ago is real? Willing to sit in prison for three years for a woman I don't know?

Is there really such a hero in the world?

It would be nice if the man before her was like that.

Thinking of this, Chu Ling's face couldn't help but be hot, like a delicate wine, beautiful and moving.

"Ling'er, what do you want?" Taking a deep breath, Chu Ling's emotions gradually calmed down.

"It's time to play!"

Facing the mirror, Chu Ling smiled slightly, and then, with the pipa on his back, walked out of the door.

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hall, in an inconspicuous corner.

Tang Feng was alone, pouring himself a drink, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He kept thinking about Lin Haotian's words, but he couldn't think of a reason.

During the three years he was in prison, Lan Yi took good care of his mother, and did his best before and after his death, no matter how fanciful Lin Haotian said, but this is a fact that cannot be changed.

What is done is often more convincing than what is said.

Moreover, one is a policeman who catches himself in prison, and the other is a brother who has played since he was a child, and he trusts the latter more.

Lin Haotian's purpose, which is self-evident, is to divide their brother's feelings, at least, to create a gap between him and Lan Yi.

What's more, Blue Yi is his good brother, if he can't even believe this, who else can he trust? Even if Lan Yi is really as Lin Haotian said, it can only show one problem, he is Tang Feng and a failure.

At this moment, Tang Feng doesn't want to think about it, it's just a job, just do your duty.

In fact, during this time, people came to say hello one after another, including managers of various departments, and some brothers who followed him before, but he was indifferent.

He knew that this was Lan Yi's intention, and he wanted to figure it out slowly, but the purpose was to let him slowly accept the management rights of the relevant departments, and he naturally thought that Lan Yi had good intentions.

"Dang!"

At this moment, an ethereal voice came.

In an instant, the whole hall fell silent, and the whole hall went dark.

Suddenly, a light appeared on the dance floor.

Beneath that light was a purple shadow.

She held a pipa and sat on a chair, under the light, she was like a dream, like a fairy descending to the earth.

All eyes on you!

In an instant, she became the focus of all eyes.

Everyone held their breath and looked up at her peerless beauty.

"When ......" floated by another wisp of lute sound, and the air flowed with it.

"What a beautiful woman! Peerless! Tang Feng raised his head, looked at the hazy shadow, and couldn't help but breathe.

But at that moment, her fingers moved, and they quickened, and they flew on the strings like a fairy.

For a while, the sound of the pipa was unconscious, cheerful, high, and unrestrained, as if ten thousand horses were galloping, and the blood was boiling.

The crowd is excited!

At this time, the rhythm changed again, becoming faster and more enthusiastic, like a dragon and phoenix singing, full of vitality.

"Dance of the Golden Serpent!" Tang Feng was shocked and stood up suddenly.

Unexpectedly, on such an occasion, someone was playing Mr. Nie's Golden Snake Dance, and it was played so heartily that it was fascinating.

One person, one lute.

You must know that this piece has to be played by a large orchestra, and a variety of instruments must be used to express that cheerful and high-spirited scene, and she relies on a pipa.

She is really a peerless talent!

"Dangdangdang......"

Suddenly, on the dance floor, her hands stopped dancing.

The audience was silent!

"Boom!"

There was only a long silence, and strong applause rang out. The shadow on the dance floor also disappeared with the extinguishing of the lights.

When the lights in the hall came back on, everyone looked at each other and slowly sat down in the aftertaste.

"Wonderful, happy!" Tang Feng filled a glass of wine and swallowed it cleanly in one gulp.

"Aren't you tired of drinking alone?" Suddenly, a crisp voice came into Tang Feng's ears.

"Huh?" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and looked back suddenly.

In the dim light, a shadow, holding a bouquet of purple roses, came belatedly.

"It's her!" Tang Feng's heart was shocked again.

Slowly, his gaze fell on her arm, wasn't that the purple rose he bought?

In the past, he had a habit of buying a bouquet of purple roses every day to give away, but unfortunately that person didn't like purple roses, but he still bought them, even if he kept them at home, he was happy in his heart.

Coming to Ancheng today, for some reason, he went to the flower shop, and saw this bouquet of roses, just ninety-nine, he habitually bought it, he remembered that it was placed in the office of the blue coat, how could it appear in her hands?

In Tang Feng's doubts, she had already come to him.

"Look at you like this, like you're not interested in anything, what's the matter, so disappointed in your current life?"

"If there is no expectation, where is the disappointment?"

"You're less than thirty, aren't you, why are you so lifeless? How long has it been since you touched a woman? ”

"You look like you want to be touched by a man!"

The conversation between the two was extremely fast, and as soon as one finished speaking, the other took over, as if they had known each other for many years.

"Giggles, interesting, by the way, my name is Chu Ling!"

"Tang Feng!"

"I know it's you!"

"Oh?"

"Some people are born different, even if they hide in the corner alone and drink stuffy, they are also the focus!"

After a slight pause, she said, "Brother Feng, I like this flower very much!" ”

"This flower ......"

"No need to explain, take advantage of the good mood right now!"

"Forehead ......"

"You feel like you're living in the past!"

"Why?"

"Didn't you say that? There is no expectation for the future! ”

"And you, but live in a dream!"

"Why?"

"You said it too, you like Purple Rose!"

The two spoke, glancing at each other and smiling.

Suddenly, Chu Ling's face was slightly red, and he bowed his head slightly.

"Brother Feng, I still have a show!" After a while, Chu Ling raised his head, his smart eyes looked directly at Tang Feng, and said softly, "If you want, wait for me!" ”

Without waiting for Tang Feng to answer, she had already turned around and trotted away along the corridor of the private room where she came.

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