When Jin Li and Lu Zhengya returned home, Su Hexiang went out.

Mother Su was surprised: "where are you going so late?"

Su Hexiang took out two tickets: "I have an appointment with my friend to listen to the performance."

Mother Su didn't ask me more.

Su Hexiang is relieved. She looks down at the VIP ticket in her hand.

It's true to go to the concert.

It's true to be selfish.

*

Lu Qingyuan is trying his piano.

His concert is about to begin.

The door of the exclusive lounge was tapped.

He thought he was an assistant. "Come in, please," Wen said

It was an unexpected person who came in.

The familiar Qingli eyebrows and eyes are printed into the eyes. Lu Qingyuan is surprised and helpless.

He nodded to Su Hexiang, "Miss Su."

Su Hexiang raised the ticket in her hand: "I'll listen to you."

Lu Qingyuan looks at her smile and sighs.

"You shouldn't have come, Miss Su." He said.

Su Hexiang looks at him.

Lu Qingyuan's tone is light. Although it's light, it's totally different from his uncle's indifference.

He is a natural gentle person. Even if he refuses, even if he deliberately cools down, he is just like the cloud and mist lingering in the forest after the empty mountain and the new rain.

"There are many journalists out there. If you are photographed in my lounge, it is not good for you or me."

Su Hexiang said softly, "don't worry. If I dare to come, I can be sure that I won't be found by anyone."

Lu Qingyuan looked back and said very seriously, "you know what I mean. If you let me rest assured, you shouldn't come here."

"You're fine, but I didn't mean to." His refusal was clear.

Although Lu Qingyuan is gentle, he is not sentimental. He will refuse any woman he has no intention of. He will not teach them how to sink deeply into mud feet. At last, he is sad.

Su Hexiang looks gloomy for a moment, and looks up again at Lu Qingyuan with bright eyes.

"You refuse that I am your freedom, I like that you are my freedom."

Lu Qingyuan was stunned.

Su Hexiang smiled at him, his always cool face was vivid and bright.

"I like you, I want to pursue you, you can refuse me, and I will not cause any trouble in your life."

Lu Qingyuan is helpless: "why do you have to?"

"For the first time in many years, I like people, but I always want to fight for them."

Lu Qingyuan has a headache: "we are all adults, so I won't say anything you will regret. It's just miss su. I'd better advise you to give up. "

Su Hexiang doesn't care about one phase: "you're wrong about that. It's up to me to decide whether to give up or not."

Her cell phone rings. Her friend has arrived.

She said goodbye to Lu Qingyuan and said before turning around, "if you have someone you like and I haven't given up, please tell me."

"What?" Lu Qingyuan didn't respond.

Su Hexiang said seriously: "you and I are single, so I can pursue you at ease. If you have people who are in love with each other, then I will give you up. "

Lu Qingyuan's lips moved, trying to say something, but Su Hexiang interrupted him:

"I treat you with a sincere heart, and I hope you can wait for me with me."

She looked into his eyes. "At least, don't lie to me, OK?"

Those eyes are too bright, and the light in them is too bright.

Lu Qingyuan looks away.

"Good."

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6.

Good night, dabaobei.

Today, let Su Su and you ask for a monthly ticket ~