"Blow your hair and come and eat."
Soon, song Qingyun put away the expression of appreciation on his face and said gently to Kexin.
But heart slightly shy bow head, "good, immediately."
"Well, I'll go and wash my hair first. You'll blow your hair quickly, or you'll catch a cold easily." Song Qingyun is not at ease and told again.
"Well, I see." Lin Kexin raised the corners of his mouth and showed a helpless smile. How could he feel married and be at home?
At home is the mother adults in her ears nagging, now it is better to change to her husband nagging in her ears, anyway, there is no clean day.
Look at her pouting expression, song Qingyun smile warm and soft, "otherwise, after I wash and gargle, I give you blow."
That's why song Qingyun thinks it's troublesome to see her.
Lin Kexin was scared like immediately waved his hand, "no, no, you go to wash it quickly, I'll be fine soon, and I'll be cool before breakfast."
"Good." She did not want to, he did not force, two people get along, comfort is the main thing, all forced other people's things, he can not do.
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after breakfast, they started today's journey.
Because of Kexin's character and her work, song Qingyun specially arranged to go to the most famous music hall in the country today.
But when the car stopped at the entrance of the hall, the car screamed.
"Brother Qingyun, do you know? My biggest dream is to be able to stand on the stage of this concert hall and play the piano. "
Song Qingyun certainly knows this. He has heard Kexin mention it more than once. Although he has few words, as long as it is Kexin's words, he remembers every sentence. Therefore, when he came here today, he specially arranged a surprise. He only hoped that she would not faint happily.
They got out of the car and walked into the concert hall hand in hand.
The reason why this place is famous is not only because of music, but also because of its splendid buildings. This concert hall was designed by famous architects, so it has become a popular Internet spot for tourists to clock in. People who understand music enjoy music and those who don't understand music appreciate architecture. The combination of the two makes a continuous stream of tourists every day.
The two entered the concert hall hand in hand. The design of several venues was very interesting, giving people a feeling of gorgeous and solemn. Compared with several other concert halls abroad, this one gives a very special feeling.
Can Xin look left and right, full of interest here.
Of course, what she hopes most is that one day she can stand here and play for more people.
"You come with me..." Song Qingyun took her hand and went to another passage.
Lin Kexin was a little confused. "Shouldn't we go there?"
"Just follow me."
Lin Kexin touched his nose with a smile. He thought cleverly that he would not arrange any surprise?
As a result, she really guessed it right. This is the backstage of a small concert hall. Song Qingyun handed her the violin and said with a smile, "I haven't heard you play the piano yet. Go up and play it for me once."
Lin Kexin originally wanted to refuse, but when I heard that sentence, I was in a mess.
She pinched brother Qingyun's cheek with a smile, lifted up her long skirt under her feet, and walked gracefully with her violin.
When she went to the center of the stage and saw the audience under the stage, she couldn't help scolding him in her heart: this big liar!
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