"Where are you taking me?" Pi Luoluo raised her slender and delicate chin, her bright crystal eyes sparkled with curiosity.
"You'll know soon." Shen Yurong raised the corners of her lips mysteriously, and walked out of the company holding Pi Luoluo's hand.
...
Not long after, Pi Luoluo sat in the car, and saw a bright and bright building like a crystal palace across the road, which looked like a huge diamond from a distance, very beautiful.
She looked sideways at Shen Yurong, and said with a smile, "I remember this place is a theater."
"This is where I want to take you."
While speaking, Shen Yurong followed Pi Luoluo's eyes and looked out of the car window, looking at the Crystal Palace Theater in the neon night, his eyes became a little darker.
"I remember when I was very young, I was going to face cruel and serious family training. Sometimes I lost my temper and couldn't speak it out. I was tired and suffering, and I could only bear it silently."
"At that time, my mother would take me to the theater, sit in the last row, and listen to a concert quietly."
Shen Yurong closed her eyes lightly, as if a beautiful picture of the past leisurely appeared in her mind.
It was a rare break from all his exhaustion.
What childish amusement park, and the bubbles that filled the sky in childhood...
He can't touch it at all.
He had no choice but to go to concerts and attend various occasions where adults were present.
Shen Yurong also deeply remembered that when the elders knew about it, they asked him to attend more concerts, which could also symbolize the elegant taste of the Shen family.
But no one has ever really understood why he often goes to concerts...
After Pi Luoluo heard it, her eye sockets turned rosy, and her voice was a little choked up: "Hearing what you said, I miss my mother a little..."
"The matter of your life experience is still being investigated secretly, but there is no progress." Shen Yurong stretched out his hand apologetically, and gently patted Piluoluo's head.
Pi Luoluo rested her head on Shen Yurong's warm palm, and shook her head nonchalantly: "Didn't I say that a long time ago? It doesn't matter whether to investigate or not, just let things take their course."
Shen Yurong gave a faint "hmm" in a nasal voice.
Pi Luoluo turned to pick up Shen Yurong's hand, and put it in his own palm: "The two of us who lost our mother must understand each other's feelings very well. We must take good care of each other in the future, and I will often come to accompany you You go to a concert."
Shen Yurong's heart warmed, and he tightly wrapped Pi Luoluo's little hand with his palm, and took her out of the car together, and entered the Crystal Palace Theatre.
It happened that the conductor inside was enthusiastically recommending a symphony orchestra concert.
The bodyguard hurried forward to buy tickets for Shen Yurong and Pi Luoluo.
Pi Luoluo hurried forward, reached out to stop the bodyguard, and carefully instructed: "Remember to buy the last row."
The bodyguard didn't know Shen Yurong's experience, so he was dumbfounded at the time, and looked at Shen Yurong with an uneasy expression: "Now there are still tickets in the VIP area in the front row."
His family, Mr. Shen, was basically treated as a VIP or VVIP wherever he went, how could he dare to get such a bad position.
Shen Yurong nodded slightly, already acquiescing.
The bodyguard was a little bit guilty, and he bought the ticket neatly.
Pi Luoluo took the ticket from the bodyguard, happily took Shen Yurong's arm, and entered the concert hall.
The audience in the concert hall is basically ready.
She and Shen Yurong sat down comfortably, waiting quietly.
Soon, the bright white light dimmed, and the dim and comfortable yellow light gradually lit up.
The red curtain at the center of the stage slowly rose.
The melodious music gradually sounded.
Sometimes softly, sometimes passionately.
Without any words, it can lead people into a different music world.
There is no fatigue and trouble, only pure notes and carefree freedom.
Pi Luoluo followed Shen Yurong and listened quietly for a while, and couldn't help looking sideways at Shen Yurong.
Shen Yurong was concentrating on admiring it.
She didn't know what Shen Yurong was thinking, she looked away, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and listened quietly.
I don't know how long it took, but when Pi Luoluo opened his eyes again, he was still woken up by the sound of people walking around.
She slowly opened her eyes, and found that the recital was over, her expression slightly startled: "It's over so soon..."
Pi Luoluo's heart suddenly felt sorry for the tickets.
Shen Yurong beside him smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand gentlemanly, and pulled Pi Luoluo to stand up: "You fell asleep, of course it feels like it's over soon."
It was only when Pi Luoluo got up that she noticed that Shen Yurong had put the suit jacket on her body.
She smiled warmly at Shen Yurong, grabbed the suit jacket in one hand, and followed Shen Yurong towards the outside of the concert hall: "I'm so sorry dear, I was originally with you
I fantasized about relaxing while listening to music, and fell asleep just like that. "
"The band above knew what you said, and didn't know whether to be happy or sad. The audience fell asleep." Shen Yurong joked.
"Don't talk about me anymore." Pi Luoluo shyly leaned on Shen Yurong's shoulder, and stepped on the steps of the Crystal Palace Theater.
However, he was so busy making jokes that his foot slipped and almost threw Shen Yurong to the ground.
Fortunately, Shen Yurong reacted quickly, stretched out his hand to hook Pi Luoluo's waist, leaned back, and tried to maintain his balance.
Seeing Pi Luoluo's clumsy appearance, Shen Yurong couldn't laugh or cry: "Be careful that others will misunderstand you, and take the initiative to throw yourself into a man's arms..."
Pi Luoluo laughed dryly twice, her watery and clear eyes looked closely at the ground, wishing she could find a crack in the ground.
The two returned home happily along the way.
When she entered the house, Shen Yurong received a message, and her deep eyes immediately darkened a little.
When Pi Luoluo looked over in doubt, he quickly returned to normal.
The night got darker.
The bustling city center is still bustling.
Shen Tong came out of a shopping mall, holding the latest limited edition bag of a certain luxury brand that was scheduled to arrive, happily unwrapped it, hung it in his hand, and planned to buy some snacks at a roadside stall.
As soon as I stepped down the steps, I saw a handsome and thin figure standing next to a barbecue stall.
Seeing the cynical smile on his face and the little bit of malice on the corner of his mouth, Shen Tong couldn't help but sighed heavily.
"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia! How can I always see him!"
As Shen Tong said, she was about to turn around and leave, walking towards the further roadside stall.
However, she didn't notice at all that her big-name limited bag was too eye-catching.
To be precise, this bag combines the latest smart APP control, which can adjust the light and brightness on the outside of the bag, and can also set colorful flashing patterns. It is precisely because of this unique and colorful function that many passers-by follow it when they see it. Pick up your phone and take a picture.
Of course, there are some people who can recognize it. This is a very luxurious bag, which is especially appreciated for its freshness.
Su Zhe was eating grilled skewers with his friends. When the waiter heard the person next to him say that there was a glowing bag over there, he turned around casually and looked at it.
It's just so unfortunate that the warm and moist eyes are facing each other.
At that moment, Su Zhe couldn't help frowning speechlessly, just like Shen Tong's reaction just now.
"why is it you again!"
Shen Tong thought that since the two of them had already seen her, there was no need for her to deliberately avoid Su Zhe, so she simply gave Su Zhe a wide-eyed look, turned around and walked to the milk fried ice stand in front of her, wanting to relive the taste of her childhood .