Especially with him.
Pata.
Turning the doorknob, he suddenly stopped and added, "Accompany me tonight. Tomorrow, I will have the children accompany you."
"Deal!"
She bit her lip.
He stood up and entered his bedroom like the wind.
His eyes darkened, and in his heart, he couldn't conceal his disappointment.
Indeed, in her heart, children were still the most important.
But luckily for her, the children were still her weak spot …
Nightfall, the most luxurious indoor theater in S city, almost a sea of people.
Although the youngsters these days all enjoyed the new pastime of movies, listening to a melodious concert was still a good choice for elegant people.
Unlike the happy smiles on the faces of the crowd, Lin Moge was reluctant to leave the car.
Who would have thought that the date that Quan Jianli mentioned was to listen to a concert?
Although she also liked listening to music, she wasn't an elegant person.
It was not bad for her to listen to pop music and a concert.
I'm afraid you'll fall asleep if you listen, won't you?
In any case, she didn't quite understand such a high level of cultivation.
But forget it, as long as she could see Yue Er and Yuhan tomorrow, she would endure it today.
Isn't it just an hour or so? It'll be over very soon.
By the time they arrived, the audience was already beginning to enter.
Lin Moge walked slowly with her head down. She really wanted to slip away in the crowd. Anyway, she really didn't want to come. Especially since she was in the same situation as this man, she really couldn't stand it.
I really don't know what this man is thinking. He's clearly already engaged to his Die'er, isn't that so?
He actually brought her to such a fair and square place? Wasn't he afraid that Die'er would cry with him if she found out?
"Hey …" She suddenly cried out.
"What's wrong? Is it because there are too many people? " He looked back, his voice infinitely gentle.
It made her absent-minded for a moment, but most of all, she was not used to it.
She handed him the hat in her hand. The meaning was obvious.
Quan JIngli's eyes darkened slightly, but she did not say anything. She did not take the hat from her, nor did she turn around. Instead, she continued to pull her hand and walk forward, even exhorting her, "Be careful, look at the ground."
How could he not understand what she meant?
However, he wanted everyone to know that this woman was his, so that the other men would stay away from her.
It seemed as if he had deliberately ignored Die'er's thoughts.
It was unknown if they were too slow or not, but before they could sit down, the lights on the field suddenly dimmed. Lin Moge almost twisted her leg, but she was held back by a pair of arms.
Then, she sat down with her arms around her.
"You can let go of me now …"
She lowered her voice.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at her. In the darkness, his phoenix eyes seemed to flash with a brilliant light that could make people dizzy.
Fortunately, he did not continue to persist. Instead, he released her. However, his large palm continued to tightly hold onto her icy cold little hand, as if he was afraid of losing it.
Or, like a lover in love.
She could feel the heat coming from his palms, and she felt a familiar feeling. Her heart felt heavy, and she couldn't put her finger on it.
Was it pain?
Or was it helplessness?
Or maybe he was reluctant to leave.
She had never imagined that they would be able to coexist in such peaceful times.
Every time they met, they would either quarrel or cause a ruckus. The two of them were like two hedgehogs, neither of them willing to let the other go.
They would not give up until they were exhausted.
But now, this man actually wanted to call a truce on her and even humbly begged her not to leave. Was this counted as him admitting his loss first?
However, from the beginning, she hadn't thought of competing against him for victory or defeat.
Not only that, his subservience was only because he was in the wrong.
Actually, he didn't need to feel guilty about who he was going to be engaged to. In any case, that was his own matter, right? However, although she said that, the pain in her heart was excruciating.
It was as if there was an invisible, tacit understanding between them.
No one talks about love.
Or perhaps, no one could see through it.
Suddenly, the lights on the stage lit up.
A black piano glinted in the light.
In front of the piano sat a blond foreign man. As his fingertips flipped through the air, the melodious melody slowly overflowed …
It was like a clear spring in a mountain stream, yet also like an immortal trace in a green field. It was as though there were fairies dancing and playing about in the forest.
Slowly closing her eyes, the music seemed to lead her into a fairytale world.
In this world, there was no sorrow, no jealousy, and no competition.
There was only happiness and happiness.
Everything was growing in an orderly fashion. There was only good, there was no evil, and there was nothing that couldn't be obtained …
Under the dim light, the way she looked with her eyes closed was so gentle.
Gentle, like a doll, cute and obedient.
If she really was a doll, how great would that be?
That way, he could buy her the most beautiful clothes, the most beautiful house, dress her up, and bring her everywhere.
There was no need to worry. With a turn of her head, she disappeared …
It was a long time before Lin Moge recovered from the illusion created by the sound of the piano.
He slowly opened his bright eyes and looked at the side of the man beside him.
The exquisite carving and artistic side of her face made her unable to hold back her gaze.
Merely, underneath such an exquisite face was an extremely cold and detached heart that was devoid of humanity. No, it should be said that his gentleness and humanity was only given to that woman by the name of Die'er.
Thus, she was jealous.
It was just that he didn't want to admit it.
From the very beginning, she knew that falling in love with such a man would be the greatest disaster of her life.
She had tried to escape, to tell herself not to fall in love with him.
However, every time his gentleness, every time he possessed her, he would easily take over her body, and even her soul …
But this man, from then on, was the husband of another woman. His gentleness and love only belonged to another woman. And she, there was nothing …
His heart was hurting more and more.
The pain was uncontrollable.
He slowly retracted his gaze and closed his eyes once more.
He wanted to carve his appearance deep into his memories.
or many years later, she and he, too, would have such a quiet, non-quarrelsome moment...
It was unknown if she was lost in thought or if the grandmaster pianist was too skilled.
As she listened, Lin Moge was completely mesmerized.
In her dreams, she also incarnated as a princess in a fairy tale, happily playing in her castle garden with her children.
However, in her dreams, there was no prince.
Suddenly, she felt a warm feeling in her ears. A hoarse voice was heard, making her neck itch with the wind. She almost laughed out loud. "You dare to sleep when you're out on a date?!"
A date?
After waking up from her stupor, the melodious sound of the piano continued to echo out. She bitterly smiled. She really didn't have any talent for music, right? He could actually fall asleep in such a place.
Quan Jane Li fiercely glared at her. She raised her hand and lovingly ruffled her silky hair, but did not say anything else to blame.
But it caused her to feel slightly uncomfortable in her heart.
It reminded her of what he had done to his Butterfly in the mall that day.
So it turned out that her obsession with cleanliness was actually this serious.
She remembered everything he had done to others.
As it turned out, there were some things that could not really be treated as though nothing had happened. Because she couldn't forget …
At this moment, the person on the stage had already reached the end of her playing.
Using only a piano and beautiful music, he was able to bring people into a dreamy country. It had to be said that this international piano grandmaster was truly outstanding.
Even an outsider like Lin Moge Ge, who knew nothing at all, was praising it.
After a thunderous round of applause, the grandmaster pianist simply said a few words.
Then he said that he had an old friend whom he hadn't seen for years who wanted to use his stage to play a song that he had never played before. It was to be played to someone.
The audience had always been well-trained, but they had indeed never heard of such a thing. Thinking about it, it should have been added at the last minute.
However, the official performance was already over, so it wouldn't hurt to listen to another song.
Amidst the whispers of the crowd, Quan Jian Li suddenly bent over and whispered into her ear, "Mo'er, this is the first time I'm playing this song."
With that, he stood up, and under the eager gazes of the crowd, he walked up the stage step by step.
Then, he gave a warm hug to the grandmaster pianist whom Lin Moge could not even identify.
Next, he sat in front of the piano and looked at Lin Moge's location from the stage that was so far away.
It was as if she was the only one in those black phoenix eyes …
His well-cut black suit matched the black piano.
His handsome appearance was the most dazzling existence on the stage.
In an instant, the light from the grandmaster pianist was almost completely snatched away!
Some people were born kings.
As long as he appeared, he would be able to attract everyone's attention.
In the silence of the audience, everyone held their breath as a note was shot out from his slender fingertip, followed by an even smoother and more beautiful sound.
If the piano master's melody had created a romantic and dreamlike world for everyone present, then the notes flowing out from Quan Jian's fingers were a tragic and desolate world.
The mournful tone easily brought back the most painful memory from the bottom of one's heart. In just a moment, it was enough to suppress all one's happiness …
No wonder someone had once said that music was the best weapon to deal with a soul.
Because music and a person's soul are most likely to resonate.
From beginning to end, the eyes of the man on the stage had always been looking in the same direction.
Over there, there was a cute girl, and there was also a pair of eyes that were serene and pure like a clear spring …
Lin Moge could feel his burning gaze.