Chapter 23

With Mr. Wang's speech, the children performed enthusiastically on the stage, which attracted warm applause from the audience.

The arrangement of the seats really let Tang MuQing breathe a sigh of relief. She and Lu chenfan sat together, Xu haoxuan was sitting on the other side far away from them, and aunt Fang was sitting next to him.

When it comes to Aunt Fang, Tang MuQing always thinks that she looks at her eyes a little strange, but she can't tell what's wrong.

"What are you thinking?" Lu chenfan felt that Tang MuQing was distracted by his side and asked.

"Nothing." Tang MuQing turned his head and gave him a faint smile.

Lu chenfan gently grasps her hand and turns to continue to look at the stage.

The party was coming to an end in a joy. President Wang was just about to give a closing speech when Xu haoxuan stepped onto the stage with elegant figure.

"Thank you for your kindness to star orphanage. As a member of the orphanage, I'm here to sing a song to express my heart." Xu haoxuan took the microphone in President Wang's hand and said slowly.

After bowing, he went to the piano and sat down. He put the microphone on the microphone rack in front of him.

His slender hands swam slowly on the black-and-white keys. As soon as the prelude sounded, Tang MuQing suddenly froze.

It's a song they both like very much --- Maple by Jay Chou.

"The dark cloud leaves a shadow in our hearts

I listen to the silent mood for a long time"

accompanied by piano accompaniment, the elegant voice slowly opens up.

His singing is very good, and Tang MuQing knows it all the time.

Tang MuQing's thoughts floated back to the maple tree many years ago. At that time, she and Xu haoxuan were wearing earphones, and the single in MP3 played this song.

She always thought that this song was too sad, but Xu haoxuan always said, "you see, this song is so flexible, we should listen to maple when we sit under the maple tree?"

Later, Tang MuQing was convinced by his fallacies and gradually fell in love with the melody and lyrics full of missing.

"I burned my love into leaves

but I couldn't change back to the familiar face"

when he sang this sentence, Xu haoxuan turned his face and looked at Tang MuQing with sadness in his eyes.

Tang MuQing did not dare to look him in the eyes. Every sentence he sang seemed to be pouring out his heart's voice to her. The heartbreaking lyrics seemed to be tailor-made for him.

"Can the broken heart continue to love me

want to wake up the abandoned love"

he is still singing affectionately.

Tang MuQing closed her eyes tightly, and her body trembled slightly. She felt that if she continued to listen, she would collapse.

the next warm applause of my miss is just like the next warm note of my missing.

Tang MuQing couldn't stop any longer. Before tears came out, he got up and ran to the door.

Lu chenfan got up and followed him out.

People are intoxicated in the song just now, applause one after another.

Xu haoxuan stood up and looked at the direction of the door with a faint sense of loss in his eyes.

Also watching them leave, there is the gentle and noble figure under the stage.

"Auntie Fang, aren't you going to tell her?" Xu haoxuan went to the stage, looked at Shen Yunfang, frowned and said.

"How can I speak?" Shen Yunfang has been looking at the direction of Tang MuQing's departure, tears in her eyes, and her voice began to choke, "I can't open my mouth."

"Qing'er." Lu chenfan chases out of the door and pulls Tang MuQing out of control. He looks at two lines of tears hanging on his white face, and his eyes become deep.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Tang MuQing came back to his senses, wiped away the tears on his face, looked up at Lu chenfan, forced out a smile, "I'm tired, let's go home!"

Rolls Royce was driving in the dark to land house.

There was terrible silence in the car. Two people in the back of the car were worried.

Until they returned to Lu's house, they did not say a word.

When Lu chenfan came out of the bathroom, Tang MuQing had already turned his back to him, shut his mouth and fell asleep.

He turned off the light, lay down gently and hugged her from behind.

In the dark, Tang MuQing slowly opened his eyes, tears flowing down the corner of his eyes to the pillow.

"The other side" cafe.

Tang MuQing, sitting in the corner with a brush in his hand, pauses slowly on the paper with the tip of the pen.

The next day after the star orphanage came back, Lu chenfan suddenly went abroad. It has been two days, and she has not been called or sent a text message.

Her heart also followed him to leave without saying goodbye.

Fortunately, Leishi's design draft has been successfully completed, and she express it to Lei Yifeng on the way to the hospital.

The red carnations in the ward are still changing every day. The pleasant temperature in autumn makes my grandmother's body seem to be fresh, and her complexion seems to be getting better.Grandma asked Xu haoxuan as usual. Tang MuQing blurted out several times to tell her that she was married, but she swallowed it again.

Originally, I wanted to say that I got divorced one year later. No one would know about this marriage. It could be considered that nothing had happened, so there was no need to tell Grandma to worry her.

However, what can really be regarded as nothing happened? Tang asked himself more than once.

"Excuse me, is there anyone here?" A voice suddenly came from the top of her head, which interrupted Tang MuQing's thoughts. She looked back and raised her head. Standing in front of her was a man in a straight suit. Her gentle and elegant temperament made people feel very comfortable.

"Help yourself." Tang MuQing sorted out the scattered design draft that she put on the table and said.

Today, I had an appointment with Lin Xinyou to meet here. When Tang MuQing arrived, she suddenly called to say that she couldn't make a temporary blind date. Tang MuQing was helpless. Anyway, she found a corner to read books and draw design drafts.

The afternoon cafeteria is now full, and only her desk has a vacancy.

The man in front of him said "thank you" and sat down. Tang MuQing drew the design draft by himself.

"Like detective stories?" A thick voice came, Tang MuQing stopped his brush and raised his head. The eyes of the people in front of her stayed in the book "after the hotel closed" on her desk.

"Well." Tang MuQing has a faint smile. She should have been disgusted by such a chat up, but she could not help answering his question because of the aura of him in front of her.

"But Lawrence Bullock's works are sentimental, and it seems... Not suitable for your career." His eyes shifted to the design draft in front of Tang MuQing.

"I'm not a jewelry designer by profession." Tang MuQing explained with a smile, "it's for fun."

"No wonder..." the opposite person laughed, as if to answer their own doubts.

"No wonder what?" Tang MuQing couldn't help asking curiously.

"No wonder your design is not mature." He took a graceful sip of coffee and said softly.

"Are you a jewelry designer?" Tang MuQing is more curious about him.

The other party just laughed and didn't answer her question.

"Which sentence in this book do you like best?" His eyes shifted to the next book.

Tang MuQing smiles, pauses for a few seconds and then slowly opens his mouth.

"If I was born drunk, maybe I could forget all my grief."

The opposite person looked at her curiously, and a little surprise flashed through her eyes.

The phone rings.

Tang MuQing took out his mobile phone and took a look. He made a "sorry" look at the person opposite him and pressed the answer button.

"Irene? ... really? Well, I'll be there on time. Goodbye

"You sit down, I'll go first." Tang MuQing picked up the design draft on the table and spoke politely.

"Can I borrow this book?"

"Yes." Tang MuQing hesitated and said.

"How can I give it back to you when I've finished reading it?"

"Don't pay it back. I'll give it to you if you like. Goodbye." Tang MuQing politely smiles and turns away.

The man looked at her leaving figure, the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

The English ring rang on the phone. He picked up the phone and said in fluent English: "I seem to have met the person you are talking about..."

Tang MuQing left the coffee shop and sat on the black Bugatti waiting for her not far from the door. The car slowly started and drove to Lu Zhai.

He didn't think of the "chance encounter" of Tang MuQing in the coffee shop. He was even more old-fashioned in the way of borrowing books. However, the man in it didn't look like a casual chat up type.

She laughed and looked at the street view outside the window, and suddenly thought what Lu chenfan would be doing now? attend a meeting? Drink? Sleep? Or... Foreign girls?

"Didi... Didi..."

the text message came and Tang MuQing opened his mobile phone.

Mr. Lu: is Mrs. Lu home for dinner?

Tang MuQing's mouth raised an unconscious smile, thinking of his leaving without saying goodbye. Du Qi replied: "on the way home, I was accosted by a handsome man in the coffee shop. I'm not hungry. What is Mr. Lu doing?"

After a while, the other party replied: I was preparing a surprise for my wife.

Tang MuQing looked at the mobile phone and shook her head helplessly: your wife said she was looking forward to it!

After two minutes: qinger, I miss you.

Tang MuQing looked at it for a while. There was a warm current in his heart, which went straight to his eyes.

For a long time, she replied: I also... Miss myself!

She seemed to have seen the helpless appearance of Lu chenfan across the screen. She unconsciously laughed, and her sweet smile bloomed in the autumn afternoon, warm and warm.At the same time in Paris, France, 10:00 a.m. local time.

Lu chenfan leaned in front of the French window, looking at the mobile phone screen, with a smile in his mouth.

He looked up at the Eiffel Tower out of the window. The foreign sun shone on his noble and proud face, reflecting a faint light, which was intoxicating.

It's just amazing that he didn't get any more gifts for the French boss.