Foreword: Morality, Fame, Friendship, and Human Nature; In the face of future choices, how to decide

What secrets are hidden behind a gorgeous concert? The case started again, and I, as a detective, had to do something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wind and dust? What, you changed your name? Wasn't the previous name very good-Fengyue, listen, this name is so artistic, why change it! ”

Wang Xiyue looked at Fengchen's resume and teased.

"Sister Xiyue is really good at laughing, the name Fengyue is too girly, it's really awkward for a boy to use this name", Fengchen laughed on the side.

"Who is laughing, change the name back to me one day, otherwise don't blame Sister Xiyue for being you're welcome", clenched his fists, Wang Xiyue said.

Meng Ying really can't stand it, Fengchen is all her fault, so she must have full authority to protect everything about Fengchen, including her reputation. So she stood up: "Actually...... I also think the name Fengyue is good."

Wind and dust: "............"

"However, the name Fengchen is more suitable for the head of the regiment, so I don't agree with the head of the regiment to change his name", looking at Fengchen's desperate eyes, Meng Ying hurriedly said the second half of the sentence.

Fengchen was about to cry, and stretched out his thumb to Mengying. Wang Xiyue's expression was gloomy, she felt that the name Fengchen would make her and Fengyue unfamiliar.

Fengchen was reasonable, and hurriedly spoke to reassure: "Don't worry, Sister Xiyue, our friendship will not change because of the name, you can still continue to call me Xiaoyue." You see we haven't seen each other for a few years, and I'm not being oppressed by you without complaint, I'm really miserable! Besides, in the future, I will be under the jurisdiction of you, the president, and I will never dare to go west when you say that you will go east. ”

"Hehe, your kid's mouth is quite sweet. However, I don't dare to call you, you see your female bodyguard staring at me, it looks scary", Fengchen's words are very effective, Wang Xiyue said jokingly.

Fengchen scratched his head, not knowing how to answer, he could only smile dryly, his expression was very weird. Wang Xiyue couldn't help laughing, no, it should be that she couldn't bear it at all: "Okay, I won't tease you, but you came in time", and took out two tickets from the drawer: "A friend of mine asked me to buy her tickets a few days ago, and these are those two tickets." But today she suddenly told me that she couldn't go, and said that she would give me the tickets, but fortunately she had already paid for them.

With the principle of not wasting anything, I was thinking about who to ask to accompany me, and you just came. So, I decided, and you will go with me, Xiaoyue. ”

"Miao Zhiyu Public Welfare Performance", Fengchen muttered the words on the ticket: "Miao Zhiyu? Who is it? ”

Miao Zhiyu is a recent emerging violinist, with perfect skills and a unique style, and is known as the most successful and youngest female violinist, at the age of 36. A year ago, Miao Zhiyu's master died, and then she was born, and the blue is better than the blue ......", Meng Ying Miao said in her mouth.

"Stop, stop, needless to say, I know, it's the woman on the poster on the street!?" Fengchen interrupted Meng Ying's words.

"Well, that's her, she's the goddess of all violin lovers, Sister Xiyue, I'm interesting enough to you", Wang Xiyue opened one eye and closed one eye, looking extremely cute.

"Enough. However, I don't like the violin very much, Sister Xiyue took me to disrespect your goddess, you should choose someone else ......", Fengchen didn't finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Yin: "The direction of the merry-go-round, heading towards the fantasy of happiness."

The marshmallow under the balloon hides the most beautiful dreams

The grass is green with the scent of flowers, and it is full of playground magic

Holding your hand won't let go, just like this all the time

……”。

This is the ringtone of the call, Wang Xiyue took out the mobile phone from the women's backpack on the table, covered the lama and pressed the connect button, put the index finger in front of his mouth, and said to Fengchen: "Shh~, I'll answer the phone, and we'll talk later."

Wind and dust responded with an OK stance. turned around and was about to take Meng Ying to take the opportunity to escape, but saw that Meng Ying's eyes were staring at the two tickets on the table.

"You want to go?" Fengchen asked

"Can you go?" Meng Ying asked rhetorically

"No, Miss. Considering your family background, are you afraid that you won't be able to meet a violinist? "Fengchen thinks it's incredible.

Meng Ying shook her head and said: "Miao Zhiyu is different from other celebrities, she only does public welfare performances, and she is not bound by a company group, because her master is an entertainment company, and now she inherits all the property of her master, so she doesn't have to worry about money at all." And her whereabouts are uncertain, and she can't be seen by power at all."

"Oh~?" Fengchen pulled a long note

"Oh, Xiaoyue didn't run away", Wang Xiyue returned to the hall, saw that Fengchen was still there, and said in surprise: "It's good that I didn't leave, I'm in a hurry, I can't accompany you to the violin recital, these two tickets will be given to you, go and watch it with your female bodyguard!" The time is 10:00 the day after tomorrow, and the location is at the entrance of Yangyue Hotel, you can't waste it. That's it, bye", and after saying that, he hurried out.

Fengchen took the two tickets in his hand in a daze - this week's weekend was occupied again!? I just want to sleep in and see Conan......

"Leader, it may be dangerous for you to go alone, just let me accompany you", Meng Ying said with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Why don't I give you these two tickets, you can find your good friend", Fengchen quickly shook off the hot potato.

"No, this is the regiment leader's ticket, the regiment commander must go, otherwise I won't go", Meng Ying directly refused.

"Okay, okay, I can't go~", looking at Meng Ying's expression staring at the ticket, Fengchen had no choice but to compromise.

"As soon as the word is decided, the ticket will be kept by the head of the regiment first, and the day after tomorrow at 10:00 in the morning at the Yangyue Hotel will be gathered", Meng Ying hurriedly said, for fear that the wind and dust would regret it.

"Okay, let's go, there's not much time at noon, and if you don't leave, you'll be late again", Fengchen yawned, and recently slept late and got up early.

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It was about one o'clock in the morning, and on a certain street in Yangyue City, the shops were closed. The cold wind blows through, and the white street lamps look so permeable in this cold and lonely street, and the demon moon nakedly sets off the mystery of the night.

In this night, a black shadow trembled and walked down the street, holding his body tightly with both hands to resist the cold of the night, slowly swaying on this endless street.

As he walked under a street lamp, the shadow took a few steps back, turned his head to look at the poster on the wall, and cracked his mouth, revealing his cold teeth. When he saw the big words under the poster, the black shadow gritted his teeth, stepped forward, tore the poster irregularly, and then turned away, and the shadow under the street lamp grew longer and longer until it disappeared......

Only scraps of paper were left, which could be vaguely read-the genius violinist Miao Zhiyu