Huo Chengzhou didn't stay much. He left after saying goodbye to Joan. Joan said hello to Qin Jingyang and went upstairs.
Shen Anning walked over and saw his obviously lost face. The man came quickly and added a touch of depth between his eyes and eyebrows, which was very rare.
With her lips closed, she asked, "what are you doing here?"
Qin Jingyang looked at her beautiful and gentle face, moved his heart, raised his hand and took her into his arms.
Shen Anning reacted for a moment before he remembered to struggle, but Qin Jingyang held her to death and whispered, "my best friend died. I'm very sad and sad."
Shen Anning was stunned and let him hold him. He was silent for a moment and comforted: "I'm sorry."
Qin Jingyang sighed: "I thought it could always accompany me. I didn't expect it to leave me so ruthlessly."
Shen Anning could hear the deep sadness in Qin Jingyang's tone, so he raised his hand and patted him on the back: "there is no one in the world who can accompany anyone all the time. Just want to open it."
Qin Jingyang answered, his voice still wrapped with sadness: "I understand, I understand, but I can't accept its sudden departure... My heart is empty, as if I have lost something very important."
Although Shen Anning can't sympathize with his feelings, he can also understand his emotions very well.
It's sad that your best friend died.
She patted him on the back again, gently and gently comforted him: "there is no feast that never ends, and there is no eternal company in life. We should always learn to walk alone."
Qin Jingyang didn't speak. After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "would you like to go with me for the rest of your life? I'm afraid alone."
Shen Anning was silent and said righteously: "... Don't touch porcelain, okay? I'm just comforting you. Don't take advantage of the fire and let me agree to be your girlfriend. It's immoral."
Qin Jingyang held her hands tightly: "but I'm really sad. The first time I lost it, I thought of you and wanted to hold you. Even if you don't say anything, just let me hold you."
He was silent for a moment and seriously added: "holding your feeling makes my heart not so uncomfortable, not so sad that I can't extricate myself."
Hearing what he said so deeply, Shen Anning looked at Qin Jingyang differently.
This man is very emotional.
"OK, hold it for a while." Shen Anning is regarded as charity.
The two held each other quietly and didn't talk to each other. However, Shen Anning suddenly felt that the whole person had become ironed.
Feeling the man's broad chest and powerful arms, she felt as if she had something to rely on.
She began to be slowly surrounded by a warm force.
Even her heartbeat seemed to have the wrong rhythm, and a magical feeling began to spread to all parts and bones.
At this moment, a car came in at the end of the road. The lights were bright. Shen Anning glanced and Qin Jingyang pressed his head into his arms.
His voice continued to be gentle: "don't move, let me hold it for a while... I'm so sad."
Shen Anning didn't move.
When the car stopped, Mu Haotian looked at Xing Yanran and saw that her line of sight was frozen in front. The corner of his lip was hooked: "Miss Xing."
Xing Yanran looked back and smiled like a flower: "thank you for sending me back."
"You're welcome. I haven't thanked you for inviting me to dinner."
Xing Yanran raised her hand and shook hands with him: "I also thank you for inviting me to the piano competition site to have a long experience."
Mu Haotian's eyes flashed a light: "we don't have to thank each other so politely. In the future, we still have a chance to eat together."
Xing Yan nodded: "yes, I'll go back first."
Mu Haotian nodded, "OK."
Watching Xing Yanran get out of the car, Mu Haotian lowered the window and waved to her. He watched her enter the hall, and then put away the smile on his face.
Looking at the street lamp, Qin Jingyang and Shen Anning are still in close embrace.
Tut, interesting.