Chapter 106: Can We Still Be Together Again?
The once little girl has grown up.
He looked at her gently against the sun: "I hope that you will write the lyrics of this piece yourself." β
"Me?" Chen An was surprised: "But I have never had any experience in lyrics." β
With such a beautiful tune, she was afraid that her angry Chinese teacher's literary level would ruin it......
"Well, I trust you."
Lu Qinghua stared at her steadily.
Awakening gaze, firm pupils, as if infinitely developing Chen Anhao's potential, she smiled slowly: "Then I'll try, if it's not good, Teacher Lu, you must help me change it." β
"Okay." His voice is always so calm and elegant.
"Bell bell bellβ"
Suddenly, the ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the harmonious atmosphere of Chen Anhao and Lu Qinghua.
Chen An smiled at Lu Qinghua apologetically, picked up his mobile phone, and connected: "Hey." β
"Alright, where are you?"
The familiar voice made the smile on Chen Anhao's face instantly converge, she tightened her brows, and asked in a questioning voice: "Is it you?" What's the matter with you? β
"Where are you?"
"It's none of your business!"
"I have something very important to tell you."
Chen Anhao's tone revealed impatience: "I'm sorry, I don't have anything to say to you." With that, she hung up.
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to know her movements, and he stopped going around the bend with her, and said bluntly: "It's about Zhan Qiancheng, I think you must want to know very much." β
The three words "Zhan Qiancheng" successfully stopped Chen Anhao from hanging up the phone.
The phone is still on.
"What are you going to say?" Chen Anhao's voice lowered, full of anger.
She hated him for threatening her with Zhan Qiancheng.
"Don't you wonder where he went yesterday?"
On the other end of the phone, the familiar voice floated into Chen Anhao's ears lightly, making her frown: "He met a friend yesterday...... What does this have to do with you, and what exactly do you want to say? β
"Where are you, I'll go look for you, and after meeting you, I'll naturally give you the answer."
"......" Chen Anhao hesitated for five seconds before saying, "No, half an hour, Shangdao Cafe on Nanshan Road." β
"Okay, see you soon."
Chen Anhao hung up the phone.
Lu Qinghua, who was on the side, saw that she looked bad, and asked with concern, "Did something happen?" β
"A little thing."
Chen Anhao shook his head, a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know what would happen next. She didn't have the heart to continue playing the piano, she was full of apologies: "Teacher Lu, I'm sorry, I have something to do, I have to leave ...... first"
Lu Qinghua nodded gently: "Go ahead." β
"Thank you, Mr. Lu, goodbye, Mr. Lu." Chen Anhao almost couldn't wait to say goodbye to Lu Qinghua.
"Okay, if you have any trouble or are unhappy, you can call me at any time." Lu Qinghua's voice came slowly.
Chen Anhao blinked lightly: "Thank you." β
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Lingcheng is a place where the mountains are high and the water is clear, you can see a large blue sky when you look up, and you can see a lot of blue sky when you sit on a yacht and smell the faint smell of seawater, and you seem to feel that even breathing feels much smoother.
"Cheng, thank you for coming out with me today."
The woman sitting opposite Zhan Qiancheng was a woman wearing a red off-the-shoulder tight long dress, the tight skirt showed her whole figure undoubtedly, a peerless and gorgeous melon seed face showed a faint smile, and her eyes shone with a touching gentle brilliance.
"We don't have to say the word 'thanks' between us." Zhan Qiancheng's eyes were faint, no matter what the environment was, his whole body maintained a noble, calm, elegant, and restrained attitude.
"There is no such thing as 'sorry' between us."
The woman's gaze looked at Zhan Qiancheng fixedly, and the color in her eyes suddenly became deep.
If there really is a peerless face in this world, then Zhan Qiancheng can definitely be worthy of this description. His appearance, like his figure, like his temperament, is a work of art that never gets tired of seeing, and it is enough to make people stunning at a glance.
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Zhan Qiancheng's lips pursed slightly, and his glance at Mo Shanshan was invisibly a little more apologetic and pity.
"Sanshan." His tone was flat, and his eyes were deep: "I owe you too much." β
Shanshan, Mo Shanshan, the only daughter of Mo Changfeng, a nobleman in Lingcheng.
"Indebted?" Mo Shanshan didn't seem to see the look in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, and smiled happily: "Then how are you going to compensate me?" β
Zhan Qiancheng blurted out: "Do everything I can." β
His eyes, at that moment, were firm and serious like never before.
Mo Shanshan put away the smile on her face: "Let's fight again, okay?" This time, please don't let go of my hand again. β
Zhan Qiancheng's face was frozen.
Mo Shanshan didn't speak, quietly waiting for his answer.
"Sanshan."
His voice was very good, and his name was still the same as before, like a whisper between sympathetic people, which made people nostalgic. It's just that in the next second, he said in a shallow voice: "That's all over." β
It's all gone.
Mo Shanshan's heart was shocked, but she still reluctantly held up a smile, raised her head and looked at the face of the man in front of her, who was close at hand, but far away in the sky, with a smile in her eyes: "Don't be nervous, I just joked with you, next month, when my boyfriend is busy with his work, he will come to Lingcheng to accompany me, however, he is Dutch, and he has never been to Lingcheng before, and I hope that you, the master, will do your best to entertain us as a landlord." β
Zhan Qiancheng hooked his lips lightly: "Okay." β
"Cheng, your wine tastes so good, cheers." She picked up the goblet and shook the red wine from it.
βcheersγβ
Zhan Qiancheng picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with him.
"Cheng, did I tell you that you are still as handsome as five years ago." Mo Shanshan smiled, smiling all the time.
Zhan Qiancheng shook his head: "No." β
"Then I'll tell you now." She smiled and locked his eyes without blinking: "Zhan Qiancheng, you are still as handsome as five years ago." It's very handsome, it's been five years, but time really favors you so much that you can't bear to leave traces on your face at all. β
She raised her hand and touched her face: "However, I am old." β
"It's not old at all, it's become beautiful."
He spoke softly, as before.
Zhan Qiancheng was telling the truth and did not compliment Mo Shanshan.
Time may be a pig-killing knife for some people, but for others, it is a real beauty knife, repairing the imperfections on her face little by little, using time to portray a more perfect silhouette and state, making her more mature and more flavorful.
"Hehe, a toast to your 'become beautiful,'
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The blue ocean and the blue sky are connected to each other, and I don't know if the sea fell in love with the vastness of the sky, or the sky fell in love with the passion of the sea.
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Nanshan Road, Upper Island Cafe.
Chen Anhao held a cup of coffee in her hand, and she didn't take a sip until the temperature gradually cooled. Her gaze had been focused on the direction of the door, expecting someone to appear who both wanted to see and didn't want to see.
"Waiting a long time?"
Li Haotian sat next to Chen Anhao, and when he saw that the coffee she was holding in his hand had become cold, he beckoned, exchanged for a waiter, and ordered two cups of coffee again.
"You remember this cafΓ©." Li Haotian looked around and said in a relaxed tone: "There is no change here at all. β
"What are you going to say to me when you asked me out?" Chen Anhao didn't want to sit here with him and waste time and talk too much, and when he heard him say inconsequential words, his patience was gradually exhausted.
The smile on Li Haotian's face gradually subsided: "Don't worry, I'm a little thirsty, let's drink a cup of coffee first." β
"Li Haotian, I don't have the heart to play Tai Chi with you!" Chen Anhao said, then got up and walked out.
"Hello Chen An!"
Li Haotian stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, his voice was cold, with a bit of gritted teeth: "You hate me so much?" Don't want to spend any more time with me? β
"You let go of me!"
Chen Anhao was grabbed by his wrist and angrily reached out to break his fingers. He grabbed her very tightly and painfully, and she couldn't pick it open for a long time.
"If you don't let go, don't blame me for being unkind." She warned him one last time.
If he pestered him any more, she would have poured that cup of coffee in his face in a minute.
"If you can't even wait for a cup of coffee, then there's no point in our conversation today." Unexpectedly, Li Haotian let go of her.
He withdrew his hand, took a sip of the cup of coffee that Chen Anhao had just held, and then leaned back on the sofa and basked in the sun quietly.
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He was so determined, but it made Chen An feel uneasy.
She gritted her teeth and returned to her seat: "You also drank coffee, now you can talk about it!" β
"When did you fall in love with him?" Li Haotian looked at Chen Anhao deeply, waiting for her answer.
"It's none of your business."
"What if I say yes."
"......" Chen Anhao bit his lip secretly, raised his eyes, and asked him tentatively: "Are you sure you want to know the answer?" β
Li Haotian is light.
"I don't know, maybe it was the day he rescued my dad from prison, maybe it was the day he gave me the blue enchantress flower room, maybe it was the first day he still wanted to be with me under so much pressure......" Chen Anhao's eyes were a little happy, any memory of Zhan Qiancheng was sweet.
"That's it!" Li Haotian didn't want to listen to it anymore and interrupted Chen Anhao's memories.
He seemed to have lost patience, and it seemed that he didn't want to hear Chen Anhao mention the past about her and Zhan Qiancheng again, so he took out a stack of photos directly from a file bag and handed them to Chen Anhao.
"Photos?" Chen Anhao's eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Is today the day to send photos?" Why did you all send me pictures......
This is the second photo she has received today.
While muttering, he flipped through the photo......
"This ......"
She looked at the two people in the photo in disbelief, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably. At a glance, she stood up with a "whirl", quickly flipped through all the photos in her hand one by one, and the more she looked at it, the more stinky her face became, and finally, the face was tense, gloomy and terrible, as cold as a glacier in the Arctic.
The protagonists in the photo are a pair of men and women, who are photographed from different angles and different actions, the two people in the photo are very intimate, the man is handsome and handsome, the woman is white and beautiful, like a bunch of handsome men and beautiful women. From time to time, the woman looked up at the man with a gentle smile on her face.
Even. There is also a shot of two people hooking shoulders and backs!
The man is Zhan Qiancheng.
Female, Chen An doesn't know him.
Chen Anhao's two eyes staring at the photo shot a strong light, and he couldn't wait to give birth to two clusters of flames and burn all the women in the photo into black holes!
"You're trying to tell me he's with the woman in the photo today?"
Li Haotian raised his eyebrows: "This is the truth." β
Chen Anhao felt his temples jumping around: "I don't believe it!" Where did you get these photos? Now that PS technology is so developed, you may be looking for someone to synthesize and deliberately use these photos to deceive me. β