In the center of the plaza in the center of Lingken, there was a circular fountain, which erupted violently, and the water column was a man high, and they were side by side to form a ring.

There are a lot of people here today, and most of them are Yan Huang faces, everyone should be here for this concert.

Xiaobei walked through the crowd in a low-key manner and came to the front of the fountain, but there was a guardrail around it, and she couldn't walk in to take a look, which was a pity.

People happily took photos nearby, Xiaobei looked at this situation, smiled softly, and then set his eyes on the theater around the square.

There is a large standing sign at the door of one of the theaters, and inside is a poster with a few big characters written in Chinese - since youth can't be kept, it's better to be an uncle.

This is the destination, Xiaobei clenched the ticket in his hand and walked in with the flow of people.

Everyone is still very qualified, and they consciously line up, perhaps for fear of embarrassing the motherland.

It's just that the efficiency of the ticket inspection is a bit poor, and it takes a long time to get in, which makes the huge queue move forward at a rapid pace, but it is also understandable that in a place like Lingken Center, its security measures are very advanced, so it is natural to prevent tourists from carrying some contraband.

The interior of the theater is very spacious, with brown and yellow brick walls forming the main style of the place, and bright lights illuminating every corner of the place, which makes people feel a lot lighter.

On the walls are sunken cabinets that contain an old record or an old gramophone.

The light above is very soft, and it hits these things like a pair of gentle hands caressing them, but it is a pity that there are obstacles around them, and it is obviously impossible to get a closer look.

Someone specially guided the audience, Xiaobei followed quietly behind, she crossed the long corridor, walked up the stairs, and walked down the stairs, bringing people a different sense of expectation.

Someone whispered around her, and she quickened her pace into the darkness, and the position shown on the ticket was quite forward, and she found her place in a moment, and then her whole body sank into her seat.

Compared to the Little Dome, there is no skimpy for space here, and the number of seats is estimated to be only half of that at that time.

In front of you is the stage, and the left and right sides of the stage are covered by curtains, but even so, you can imagine the grandeur of a famous play performed here.

Below the stage are neatly arranged seats, which are cleverly designed to create vacancies every other block, making it easy for people to enter and exit while being quite beautiful from above.

To the left and right is a three-story stand, each with a small number of seats, and a guardrail in the middle to prevent people from falling.

...

Lu Yan was floating on the top of the entire theater at this moment, it was so black that no one could see him.

He looked at Xiaobei secretly, she didn't make any movements, she wasn't bored, and waited in a daze for the start of this concert.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know if it was for psychological reasons, the light here was getting darker and darker, and with the piano sound of "Cloudy Sky", the man in the pink coat walked out of the darkness.

It's just a casual conversation with you, and your attention is completely attracted by the person on the stage.

Music.

What is love, I guess no one can say clearly, and the old man on the stage is just telling you a story, telling his experience.

The second time he listened to it, Lu Yan's feelings were different, if he used to just think that the melody was good and the vicissitudes of singing, then this time he had something called "empathy".

In the distraction, the concert gradually ended, maybe a little insight, or maybe nothing.

With the curtain call of the stage, Xiaobei finally sat up stiffly from her seat, she listened very carefully and was very engrossed.

Maybe the purpose of letting her come here to listen to it is to let her "heal", she understands, she understands, but love is such a thing, even if you understand it and see it through, but when you really love and really see that person, all the "understanding" will disappear.

She held the concert ticket that had been cut off in her hand, clenched it tightly, followed the flow of people, left the Lingcan Center, and then called a taxi and drove off into the distance.

Lu Yan's body is already blurring at the moment, but I don't know if it's because he doesn't want to leave, the speed of blurring has become very slow this time.

One last look at her?

The body moved faster than the thought, and Lu Yan had already caught up.

The starlight formed by the blurring of his body sprinkled in midair, and the people around him seemed to not see it, which was one of the discoveries of the previous shuttles.

When his body began to blur, no one could see him.

He glided parallel to the vehicle, gliding through the air, and the vehicle passing next to him passed through the middle of his body.

Next to Lu Yan was Xiaobei, he leaned over the window and looked at her, then made a grimace, laughed heartily, laughed and laughed, he couldn't laugh.

"What is this?" Xiao Bei, who was sitting in the taxi, looked strangely at the blue dots of light falling from the sky, she just felt a little familiar.

"Driver, may I ask what this glowing thing is?" Xiaobei asked.

"What glowing thing? Do you mean those glowing billboards? "The driver doesn't know why.

Lu Yan was taken aback when he heard Xiaobei say the light, but Xiaobei obviously didn't notice him, and he dodged into the car.

Xiaobei supported the car window with the elbow of his right hand, and his chin was supported by the palm of his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Yan was also tired, he turned over and pillowed his head on Xiaobei's lap, looking at that familiar face, Lu Yan was also stunned.

The taxi stopped at the Brooklyn Bridge, and Xiaobei politely paid the fare, rushed to the edge of the bridge without hesitation, and then jumped off.

It's a little unbelievably fast, without the slightest hesitation...

What about Lu Yan? Of course he wanted to hold her, but he had already blurred... couldn't do anything, the only thing he could do in the end was to hug Xiaobei and jump down with her.

Eventually, when the two of them hovered in mid-air in a head-down position, Lu Yan returned to reality.

"She hasn't jumped yet... Time stood still, and that world reset. Lu Yan said to himself.

But does it make sense?

So... Why did you choose to end your own life, I don't understand! I hope you're well, you know, why are you so disobedient!

Music was still playing on the screen, and the progress bar was nearing the end at this time, and Lu Yan adjusted the progress bar to the beginning.

"I still have a chance..."