Ji Qingsang listened to the piano quietly, and there seemed to be a soft breeze blowing in her ears.

She suddenly raised her lips and smiled, frowned and pondered, and at the end of the day, her eyes even glistened with misty water.

"Nice tune." She spoke, and then lowered her eyebrows, her heart sad beyond words.

I don't know why, she could hear a trace of sadness from the song, and it grabbed her heart tightly.

"Qingsang, can you understand?" Qiao Yanxi actually doesn't have any special research on piano music, he will listen to it but can't taste it, some of the true meaning can only be understood by people who know music very well, Ji Qingsang is probably that kind.

"It's a beautiful story." Ji Qingsang replied.

"What kind of story?" Qiao Yanxi felt that this song was indeed very beautiful, but he couldn't understand the deep meaning.

Ji Qingsang pursed her lips, then shook her head, "I don't know what story it wants to tell, I just know that it's a story." ”

"It's okay." Qiao Yanxi comforted, "Maybe only people who write tunes understand." ”

"Mr. William said he had been entrusted to give it to a girl, and I guess the man who wrote the music must have liked that girl very much." Ji Qingsang thought about it with her eyebrows, and suddenly became a little envious.

What kind of girl would be so lucky!

"Harumi-san, you're really surprised." Qiao Yanxi said truthfully, she is obviously just a small one, but she seems to have a huge amount of energy in her body, which is indistinguishable.

Ji Qingsang turned his eyes to look at him, tilted his head and asked, "Why?" ”

"There's no why, just feel that way. It's like you can't tell the story of this piece, but you can see its deep meaning. Qiao Yanxi looked at her faintly and smiled, her eyes soft.

Ji Qingsang was a little overwhelmed by what he saw, she turned her face and continued to look at the stage, "This seems to be Mr. William's last song." ”

"What's wrong? Your tone seems to be lost. Qiao Yanxi asked.

"Mr. William may be gone in a few days, and I feel sorry that I can't see him alone." Ji Qingsang has been playing the piano since elementary school, and he likes Mr. William's songs, and naturally he also likes Mr. William himself.

"Qingsang, I'll help you ask tomorrow and see if I can arrange for you to meet with Mr. William." When Qiao Yanxi heard Ji Qingsang's words, he already had a sense of sophistication in his heart.

Originally, he only knew that Ji Qingsang liked to play the piano, so he came to take her to the concert on a whim, and he knew that she also liked Mr. William himself, so he should have arranged the meeting early.

"Really, is that okay?" Ji Qingsang felt a little incredulous, she bit her lower lip, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"Yes." Qiao Yanxi probably couldn't bear to be disappointed, so he nodded cautiously.

"Thank you, Qiao Yanxi." Ji Qingsang was so happy that she didn't know what to do, she suddenly rushed over and hugged Qiao Yanxi.

It may have been just a way for her to express her gratitude, but it made Qiao Yanxi's heart pound like a deer.

He reached out and hugged Ji Qingsang and patted her on the back, "You're welcome Qingsang, we are friends." ”

"Yes."

Ji Hesheng, who was standing at the door of the theater, just looked at the picture of the two hugging each other in a daze.

He suddenly closed his eyes forcefully, and his crimson lips outlined the arc of his smile, which was cold and frightening.

Raise your feet, then turn away in the lonely and cold night.

"Sheng, where have you been? I didn't see you in the first row. Mr. William went back to the backstage room and saw Ji Hesheng sitting on the sofa.

"I listened, and the concert was great." Ji Hesheng smiled at Mr. William, and then stood up.

"Where's the girl in your piano music? Didn't you say let me meet her? Mr. William had an expectant look on his face, and since he read the music written by Ji Hesheng, he had developed a strong interest in that girl.

"She can't come because of something." Ji Hesheng still smiled faintly, his expression did not show any loss, and he still maintained the elegance and dignity he deserved.

"That's a shame." Mr. William clearly regretted not being able to see the girl.

"Well, I'll arrange for you to meet again next time." Ji Hesheng didn't seem to care, and his lips were still smiling.

Mr. William came over to hug him, and he took the initiative to hand him over.

"Thank you, Sheng, for showing me a different side of piano music."

"You are welcome to come to Mucheng next time." Ji Hesheng patted him on the shoulder as a sign of politeness.

In the dark night, Ji Qingsang and Qiao Yanxi walked side by side in the uninhabited alley, walking slowly.

"Thank you very much for today." Ji Qingsang stopped, and her lowered eyebrows and eyes were smeared with the tranquility of ink.

"Harumi, we're friends." Qiao Yanxi was a little helpless, she always kept him out of her world so politely every time, which made him a little frustrated.

"I know." Ji Qingsang raised her eyes and smiled at Qiao Yanxi, and then she pointed to the long alley behind her, "My house is here, just send it here." ”

"Okay, I'll see you go in first."

Ji Qingsang didn't say anything to him, turned around and walked into the long alley first.

Ran Chuanxiang hummed a song and came over from the side again, he watched Ji Qingsang step into the room, and then the man standing there left and walked out.

With doubts in his eyes, he secretly followed, and then saw the man get into a royal blue Rambo, who was also a rich man.

The mockery on Ran Chuanxiang's lips seemed to be deeper, "Little cheap hoof, another man." ”

With that, he walked in the direction of home.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Ji Qingsang standing next to the table pouring water.

He looked at Ji Qingsang with playfulness and interest, and said with a sigh, "I really didn't expect it, you are even worse than your mother." ”

Ji Qingsang's action of pouring water paused, and a pair of dark apricot eyes looked at her fixedly, "What do you mean?" ”

"What do I mean?" Ran Chuanxiang looked at her funny, "Literally, can't you hear it?" ”

Ji Qingsang frowned, not planning to ignore him anymore.

"Hey, how much money do your two financiers give you, I'm also your stepfather, see if you can give me some money." Ran Chuanxiang rubbed his hands together, looking flattering.

"Please be respectful." Ji Qingsang said sharply, his eyes covered with a layer of cold chill.

"What are you pretending to be high? It's not like your mom is a piece of shit that has been toyed with. Ran Chuanxiang glanced at her, and then sat on the sofa, shaking his legs crossed.

His appearance was really annoying, and Ji Qingsang didn't want to say anything more to him, so he directly poured water and entered his room.

Ran Chuanxiang looked at her back, originally very disdainful, but gradually his eyes became heavier.

He felt that Ji Qingsang seemed to be different, although she was still wearing a lot at this time, it was not difficult to see that she was in good shape. Especially the pair of long legs, which made his heart itch even more.

He snorted irritably, tugged at his clothes a few more times, and then closed the door and walked out.

With a loud "bang", Ji Qingsang felt that the world was quiet.

She leaned quietly on the edge of the bed and thought that she was going to start making good money so that she could get out of this suffocating home.

In the middle of the night, the man's eyes burst with a dark color, he held a cigarette between his fingertips, and in front of him was a glass of red wine.

The blue and white smoke rose, and the starlight of the cigarette butt moved little by little, until it burned out, and he just maintained this position.

"Ji Hesheng, did you call me here to see you drinking and smoking?" Liang Chennan said with some annoyance, just holding Luo Rou and was about to enter Gentle Township, but was called out by Ji Hesheng.

Before going out, Luo Rou also threw two pillows at him, telling him not to come back, just hug Ji Hesheng and go to sleep!

He grabbed his hair and swirled back and forth in the room, looking irritable.

"You've got fleas?" Ji Hesheng glanced at him, and then extinguished the burned cigarette butt directly in the ashtray.

Then he casually folded his legs and sipped the red wine.

"You've only got fleas." Liang Chennan replied lukewarmly, but Ji Hesheng did not react in the slightest.

Seeing that he was reluctant to speak for a long time, Liang Chennan had no choice but to take the initiative to speak, "Say, what's the matter with coming to me so late?" ”

"I'm bored."

"Bored, you're bored and come to harass me?" Liang Chennan opened his mouth irritably, and then he seemed to remember something, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a smile.

"I know, you are envious of Lao Tzu's warm fragrant nephrite, so you have the intention of destroying the flower candles in my cave room, right?"

Ji Hesheng cast his eyes on him, took a sip of red wine without hurry, and said lightly, "Yes, I just envy you tigress in my arms." ”

"Tigress...... You ......" Liang Chennan pointed at him with his finger for a while, speechless, and dared to say that his Rou'er was a tigress.

Ji Hesheng continued to taste the wine, ignoring his anger.

After a while, Liang Chennan was stunned, indeed, his Rou'er was like a tigress.

"Tell me, what the hell is coming to me?" Liang Chennan collapsed on the sofa all of a sudden, leaned the back of his head on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

"What happened to the matter that you checked, and is there any whereabouts for the remaining half of the documents?" Ji Hesheng shook the goblet in his hand and asked as if he didn't care.

"No," Liang Chennan's voice was a little muffled, he got up and stared at Ji Hesheng's cold face, "However, the person who caused your car accident has been found, how are you going to fix him?" ”

"Huh? You're moving a little slowly, and it's taken you so long to find it. Ji Hesheng's low voice was faint, with an elegant expression and a little arrogant look at the world.

"So, what are you going to do?" Liang Chennan found that he was very tired of talking to Ji Hesheng recently, and he always kept guessing his thoughts.

"Let him go as if he didn't know."

"What?" Liang Chennan asked in disbelief, "Just let him go?" ”

"Well, didn't I say that clearly enough?" Ji Hesheng stared at him with an indifferent expression.

"Are you really going to just let him go? The revenge of the car accident is not avenged? ”

Ji Hesheng's dark eyes became more and more evil, and there was a silent cold glow on his lips, "Do you think I look like such a kind person?" ”