"Nothing... I just feel like someone is looking at me." Yi Qianjin murmured.
Ling still laughed. "Of course someone is looking at you. When you just said it, many people were looking at you."
When Yi Qianjin heard the speech, he was embarrassed and said, "didn't I speak very well just now?"
"No, it's very good!" Ling still said, "when Obuchi listens to it in the future, he will be very happy!"
Yi Qianjin was happy again.
The car was already waiting. The party got on the car and the car slowly drove away from the theater.
The little beggar slowly moved out from behind the old beggar and looked at the car gone away. On his dirty face, there was cold that didn't belong to his age.
At night, Yi Qianjin couldn't sleep and made a video call to Shen Jifei.
"Can't you sleep?" Shen Jifei asked in the video phone.
"HMM." Yi Qianjin nodded. As soon as she closed her eyes, she would think of the musical she saw today, and then she would think of Obuchi.
After she came back, she even took notes to write down the content and key points of today's musical, so as not to miss anything when she had time to tell Obuchi.
"What do you want to talk about?" Shen Jifei said.
"I... I want to hear you play the piano." Yi Qianjin said.
"Playing the piano?" Shen Jifei was slightly stunned and said that he had not played the piano for Xiaojin for a long time.
When Xiaojin hasn't met Obuchi before, he occasionally plays it to her.
Since Obuchi appeared, she always said how much she liked Obuchi's piano sound, so gradually, he didn't play in front of her.
Because his performance, if compared with Mu yuan, is just dwarfed.
"But I just want to talk about it casually. There's no piano where you live now." Yi Qianjin said.
"There is a piano room. If you want to hear it, I'll play it for you." Shen Jifei said.
"Really?" Yi Qianjin's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Well," said Shen Jifei, holding his cell phone, he walked towards the piano room in the presidential suite where he now lives.
When passing by the living room, Shen Weifang looked at his son and said, "don't you sleep?"
"No, play a song for Xiaojin first." Shen Jifei said, and went into the piano room and closed the door.
Shen Weifang looked at his son's disappeared figure, and the corners of his lips couldn't help lifting, "how can such a infatuated person seep out? The one who pays more in his feelings is always the one who suffers."
But who let Xiao Jin stretch out his hand to his son when his son was in the worst pain?
So, this is also a chick plot.
Once identified, it is a lifetime.
If he could find Xiao Fei earlier, maybe everything would be different again, but there has never been a so-called if in this world!
In the piano room, Shen Jifei opened the piano cover, sat in front of the piano, put his mobile phone up and put his face right on the camera screen of the video, "which song do you want to listen to?"