Chapter Twenty-Nine: I'll Wait for Her at the Mucheng Grand Theater

Since then, Ji Qingsang seems to have lost all the news about Ji Hesheng, and occasionally can see him in magazines on the street, but she forced herself not to read and not to think about it.

Maybe her life will go on like this, even if it is as plain as water, it is better than being scared.

It's just that there is one less person around her, and the whole heart seems to be missing a corner, but she doesn't care.

On a bright afternoon, the café still plays soft and slow music.

Ji Qingsang leaned against the front desk, looking up at the sky outside the window, clean and blue.

"Qingsang, Gongzi Qiao is looking for you again." Luo Rou squeezed her eyes towards Ji Qingsang, and Ji Qingsang subconsciously looked at the door.

Qiao Yanxi, who was dressed in a dark trench coat, stood at the door, with a gentle smile on his face.

Ji Qingsang lowered his head and changed to a smiling face when he raised it again, "Mr. Qiao, why are you here?" ”

"Coffee, aren't you welcome?" Qiao Yanxi stepped forward and stood still in front of Ji Qingsang.

Ji Qingsang shook his head, "Then where are you going to sit?" ”

Ji Qingsang looked at the layout of the house, the weather in early winter will be a little cold, maybe the window is a good choice, "Mr. Qiao, is it okay to sit here?" ”

"Qingsang, why do you still call me Mr. Qiao, I thought we were already friends, didn't I?"

"Yes." Ji Qingsang was a little embarrassed, Qiao Yanxi saved her twice, so she should treat him as a friend.

Qiao Yanxi's hands were in the pockets of his trench coat, and then he took out a gadget from it, "For you, Qingsang." ”

Ji Qingsang pointed at himself suspiciously, "Me? ”

"Yes." Qiao Yanxi nodded, "I brought it from France on a business trip, and the locals said that it symbolizes beauty, and I thought of you at that time." ”

Inside the small glass bottle is a small bouquet of purple lavender, which does not look particularly valuable, but it is more delicate.

Ji Qingsang hurriedly waved his hand, "Mr. Qiao, I can't accept it." ”

"Why do you still call me Mr. Qiao?" Qiao Yanxi raised his eyebrows as he spoke, but his tone did not have the slightest hint of blame.

"Why can't you take it?" He then asked.

Ji Qingsang pursed her lips, and her voice was docile, "Because it is useless." ”

Her words amused Qiao Yanxi, and he looked at her with more and more gentle eyes, "Qingsang, this is my heart." ”

Ji Qingsang wanted to say something more, Luo Rou walked over and asked, "Why don't I have a gift?" It seems that Qiao Gongzi only remembers our Qingsang......"

She deliberately dragged out her tone and squeezed her eyes at Ji Qingsang again.

Ji Qingsang was a little thin by what she said, and a blush appeared on her white cheeks.

Although it was a joke, Qiao Yanxi immediately heard Luo Rou's words.

He looked out the door and said, "Miss Luo, the things you gave you have been hanging outside a long time ago!" ”

"Really? Then I'll go out and have a look. Luo Rou ran out and came back with a wooden sign.

"Does this listing have any special meaning?" Luo Rou didn't seem to understand very much, she held up the sign and asked.

Ji Qingsang was also a little curious, she knew Qiao Yanxi's character, since it was something he gave away, it should have a certain value.

Qiao Yanxi smiled and replied, "You can smell it." ”

Luo Rou listened to his words and hurriedly put the brand to the tip of her nose.

A trace of fragrance emanates from the wooden card, not heavy but very peculiar, and then look carefully at the wooden card, the texture is clear and fine, the wood is graceful, it is a piece of fine wood, and the handwriting on it is also very clear, faintly revealing some wind bones.

"What kind of wood is this?" Luo Rou asked, she suddenly became interested in this thing.

Qiao Yanxi shook his head, "I don't know, I just know that it won't be damaged no matter how windy or rainy it is." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao." Luo Rou walked next to Qiao Yanxi and went straight to the bottle of lavender, "It's so expensive for me, it shouldn't be cheap for Qingsang, right?" ”

Ji Qingsang listened to her words and looked at Qiao Yanxi again, as if waiting for his answer.

"How expensive can a glass bottle and a bunch of lavender be?" Qiao Yanxi asked casually.

Luo Rou nodded matter-of-factly, "That's what I said." ”

She turned to Ji Qingsang and said, "Qingsang, it's not precious, take it!" ”

"But ......" Ji Qingsang still seemed a little hesitant.

Luo Rou directly stuffed the thing into her hand, and hugged her wooden card tightly, "If you don't accept it, then I can't ask for this wooden card, but I like it very much." ”

Ji Qingsang finally accepted the thing, and Qiao Yanxi smiled even more.

"Why don't you invite me to coffee, and I will take it as a thank you." Qiao Yanxi said and sat down in the position that Ji Qingsang had found before, and then looked at Ji Qingsang with his head propped up.

"Okay." Ji Qingsang went to make coffee after speaking, while Luo Rou came over mysteriously.

"When is Gongzi Qiao going to confess?" Luo Rou asked, looking at the gossip on her face.

"Do you think she'll say yes?" Qiao Yanxi smiled and asked with some concern.

"Difficult." Luo Rou looked at Ji Qingsang's figure and commented, "It's really difficult to convince Qingsang. ”

"It looks like I'm going to get ready for a long war of resistance." Qiao Yanxi didn't seem to care, just smiled casually.

Luo Rou patted Qiao Yanxi's shoulder and said sincerely, "The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard." ”

Ji Qingsang came over with a cup of coffee after a while, it was the brown sugar macchiato that Qiao Yanxi had been drinking.

The steaming heat rose, captivating Qiao Yanxi's eyes.

His fingers held the edge of the cup, but his eyes looked at Ji Qingsang motionlessly.

Ji Qingsang was a little stunned by him, she raised her hand and touched her ear, "Is there something on my face?" ”

"No, you're good-looking."

Ji Qingsang lowered her head, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Harumi-san, do you like to listen to piano music?" Qiao Yanxi asked.

"Well, what's wrong?" She has been playing the piano since she was a child, so she is naturally interested in it.

"Can you please accompany me to a piano recital?" Mr. William, the French pianist, is coming to Mucheng to perform, and I want to go but there is no one to accompany me, so can I trouble you? Qiao Yanxi asked politely.

Ji Qingsang had a hint of excitement in her eyes when she heard Mr. William, she had read a lot of narratives about him and his piano music since she was a child, so she had always been very interested in him.

"You're going to take me to listen?" Ji Qingsang asked, her face couldn't hide her excitement.

"Yes." Qiao Yanxi felt very satisfied when he looked at her smile, her smile was probably the only thing he wanted to protect at the moment!

"The right medicine is really a hand." Luo Rou suddenly admired Qiao Yanxi a little, it seemed that she still underestimated Qiao Yanxi's ability, according to this progress, he would definitely be able to take Qingsang Little White Rabbit into his arms soon.

The night gradually thickened, and the moonlight set off was as clear as water.

In the empty room, it was pitch black, only the faint afterglow of the moon shone in, and Ji Hesheng stood by the window, looking down.

In the early winter weather, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians, and when you stand on a high place and gaze, you can only see two or three lights.

The night in the city is never romantic enough, even if it is full of neon and starlight.

Ji Hesheng's eyes were deep, his body was cold, and he stood motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

The sudden light on the couch vibrated immediately.

Ji Hesheng took a slender step and bent down to pick up his mobile phone.

"Mr. Ji, the tickets have been obtained, did you personally give them to Miss Ji?" Secretary Shen asked on the other end of the phone.

"Well, I'll ask you to help contact Mr. William, what does he say?"

"Mr. William will be at the airport at 11 a.m. and will be able to meet you then."

Ji Hesheng put down his mobile phone, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Sangsang likes to play the piano, and Mr. William has always been the object of her admiration, so she will definitely like it!

Rising in the morning, the sun was shining, just like Ji Hesheng's mood at the moment, he stood outside the Z big classroom, waiting for Ji Qingsang.

He had a ticket in his hand, glanced down at it, and then smiled lightly.

Secretary Shen walked out of it and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Mr. Ji, Miss Ji is not inside, I asked her classmates and said that I didn't see him in the morning." ”

"Then wait a little longer!" Ji Hesheng cast his gaze into the classroom, his expression a little cold.

"But......" Secretary Shen said with some hesitation, "You have made an appointment with Mr. William, and if you don't go, you won't be able to catch the airport." ”

Ji Hesheng was obviously a little hesitant, Ji Qingsang refused to answer his call, so he had to send it to her personally.

"Quarterly Total ......"

"Hey, Mr. Ji, are you here to find Sangsang?" Yi Wei happened to come from the corridor and saw Ji Hesheng at a glance.

He stood at the door of her classroom in a crisp long suit, and his whole person exuded a sense of dignity, and it was difficult for her not to notice.

Ji Hesheng narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about who she was.

"I'm Sangsang's classmate, Yi Wei." Yi Wei saw Ji Hesheng frowning slightly, and quickly explained.

"It's you." Ji Hesheng spoke, his voice was extremely magnetic.

He remembered that the last time he came to pick up Ji Qingsang, they were together, and they thought they should be very good friends.

"You came to find Sangsang, she asked for leave in the morning, you can come back in the afternoon." Yi Wei held his hands in front of his chest, looking at Ji Hesheng's appearance with some apprehension.

Although he didn't seem to be very tired of her talking, she was still a little reserved.

Hearing her words, Ji Hesheng obviously looked a little lost, "Can you do me a favor?" ”

He asked, his eyes calm.

"Yes, yes!" Yi Wei didn't ask what it was, and agreed as a matter of course.

Ji Hesheng handed over the ticket in his hand, "Please give this to Sang Sang and tell her that I will wait for her at the Mucheng Grand Theater." ”

Yi Wei took it and smiled brightly, "Don't worry, I will definitely give it to Sangsang." ”

"Thank you." After Ji Hesheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Yi Wei pursed his lips, his eyes were full of excitement.

She took the ticket in front of her eyes again and looked at it.

The pale gold ticket looks very exquisite, it is Mr. William's piano performance, and the seats are still VIP in the first row, and it costs a lot of money at first glance.

looked at Ji Hesheng in the distance again, his back was blurry until he couldn't see clearly.

Yi Wei turned around and stuffed the ticket in his bag, thinking to himself: Sangsang, I'm really lucky.