Chapter Eighty-Three: I Don't Want to Say Anything
Walking alone on the street in the dead of night,
Looking back at the past, it is quite sentimental,
Thinking that I can go in the direction I expected,
I didn't see it, you were like a meteor across my shoulder.
I don't always look at how long the road ahead is,
Spring goes to autumn and comes to the cold and summer,
Come and go inadvertently and you disappear,
Only then did I understand what these gains and losses had to do with me.
Meeting is a kind of fate, he can meet inadvertently in one of yours,
What I will not forget is your face,
The faint fragrance filled my thoughts.
Don't dare to think, don't dare to forget.
Heaven is still on earth, and seeing it is like poetry drifting slowly away with the wind,
Remembering to be a vow made to you,
Look at the blue sky, I am afraid that you will disappear in the sky.
Sad, heart-wrenching.
If I forget the past, can I wait for you?
If there is no future, will you still remember me
My love, how sad it is,
Missing, not remembering, tormenting.
"I've never heard you sing like this, and I'm so happy to think that you can do so well. Ruan Xiyao said after hearing this.
"It's been a few years since my debut, and I think I should have my own songs. Pei Zongche only smiled faintly after hearing this, maybe it was a little self-deprecating, because he couldn't continue to come up with good works, and because of Jiang Fan, the company finally chose to customize a singer image for him, and the style of singing has been greatly adjusted, it is also ridiculous to think about it, he could have had his own way, but he was lazy because of dependence, and in the end he could only obey the choices made by others for him.
"But it feels like the way you sing isn't the same anymore. Ruan Xiyao saw the clue and said.
"No, I think the current one suits me. Pei Zongche pondered for a while and said.
"Maybe, everyone has their own style, I heard Yu Ming talk a lot of singing styles before, that was the first time I heard the original music is so vast and boundless, even if I use it for ten lifetimes, I can't learn it all. Ruan Xiyao said with some emotion.
"Yes, Yu Ming's knowledge is indeed very broad. Pei Zongche said thoughtfully, "I really don't love music as much as Xi Yuming, he can be said to be obsessed, I have never seen him do anything other than music." ”
"Everyone has their own loveliness. Ruan Xiyao said Xi Yuming's smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made Pei Zongche next to him feel a little stalked.
"Then do you still want to look for music when you come back this time?" asked Pei Zongche after diverting the topic.
"No, this is my real rebirth, last time I was just a music girl next to the Ghost Emperor, a lonely soul who was erratic. Ruan Xiyao said with fixed eyes.
"Then you're not leaving us again, are you?"
"Yes. ”
After receiving this affirmative answer, the worry in Pei Zongche's heart disappeared, and he thought that even if he couldn't get Ruan Xiyao at this time, he still had a lifetime.
Approaching the evening, Pei Zongche said that he would invite Ruan Xiyao to dinner, but Ruan Xiyao said that she was going back to teach Tong Zhen and Pei Zongche to practice Gonghou, Ruan Xiyao's back after turning around suddenly shocked Pei Zongche's heart, such a beautiful woman, if you can join hands with her, she will have no regrets in this life.
He drove back, on the way he kept thinking about the beautiful day he spent with Ruan Xiyao, not to mention how happy he was, he thought of a song in a dream that Xi Yuming once taught him, he thought, life is beautiful, isn't it
When I got home, I was bored, walked to the piano and sat down, and I quietly played the song from my dream.
After being immersed in the song, he didn't notice Jiang Fan's arrival, and after the aftermath, Jiang Fan applauded unconsciously, she didn't expect Pei Zongche to make such a perfect tune, and she was even more impressed by Pei Zongche.
"It's so good," Jiang Fan said suddenly and excitedly when Pei Zongche was unprepared.
"Ah, why are you" Pei Zongche was taken aback, "Why are you here and don't say a word" Pei Zongche said a little reproachfully.
"I'm sorry, Zong Che, I've been here for a long time, and I didn't interrupt you when I heard you playing the piano, when did you write this song, it's really good. Jiang Fan hurriedly apologized and said.
"What are you looking for me" Pei Zongche didn't think about answering Jiang Fan's question, and stood up and said indifferently.
"I can't get through to you today, so I'm a little worried, so I'll come and see you. Jiang Fan approached Pei Zongche, but Pei Zongche avoided pouring a glass of water.
"I'm fine, why worry about me," Pei Zongche said after taking a sip of water.
"During this time, the company has made a lot of changes to your affairs, and I'm worried that you won't be able to adapt to it. ”
"It's good to have a change, and I love the way I'm now. Pei Zongche said.
"That's good, so I'm relieved. Although Pei Zongche's language was colorless, Jiang Fan still thought that Pei Zongche was such a person, "Then let's go out to eat." ”
"No, I'm a little tired today, you go, I won't go. Pei Zongche said.
Seeing Pei Zongche put down the water glass and sat back by the piano, her self-esteem was hurt all of a sudden, she wanted to reason with Pei Zongche, but she still didn't speak, walked to the piano, she said,
"That song is so good, can you play it again?"
Pei Zongche was unhappy after hearing this, but he still said quietly,
"Nothing, just play it. ”
"Please, it's really great, when did you write it, it seems that your creative ability has improved again, I want to tell my dad so that he will be impressed with you again. Jiang Fan said excitedly.
"I'm tired, you can go back first. Pei Zongche didn't want to listen anymore.
Jiang Fan looked at Pei Zongche sitting on the chair and talking without looking back, she felt very lost, she thought that it might be annoyed by things at work during this time, so she simply said hello and left, she wanted to go back and talk to her father about Pei Zongche.
When he returned home in the evening, Jiang Fan saw Jiang Yude in the study, and opened the door angrily and went in.
"Why are you so rude, don't you know to knock on the door before entering the door," Jiang Yude said with a slight reproach.
"It's all a family, why should you be so polite. Jiang Fan said disapprehantly.
That's how you can see the quality of a person. Jiang Yude said seriously.
"Then Dad means that my character is not good," Jiang Fan asked rhetorically.
"You're really boring to say this, who messed with you again," Jiang Yude asked.
"Nobody messed with me anymore. Jiang Fan found a seat and sat down and said.
"Really," Jiang Yude asked as he walked over to the princess and turned sideways.
"Really. ”
"It's Pei Zongche who provoked you"
"Tell me more. Jiang Fan stood up and said, "If you hadn't asked him to change his style, how could all the previous travel plans have changed, why did you do this?"