Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 112 At this moment, the unsatisfactory you
The lunch location is near the production company, and Liang Kunjing specially reserved an elegant private room.

After taking the menu from the waiter, she first asked Mu Mian politely, and Mu Mian said that she would just let her decide. Steamed fish, mandarin fish in this restaurant is very good..."

Lian Qinghe said, "I'm free."

"Pine nuts and shiitake mushrooms are also good...and vegetarian assortment...all suit your taste, you will definitely like it."

Sitting opposite Mu Mian, it is not difficult to hear the relationship with Lian Qinghe from her words.

Lian Qinghe glanced at the menu and ordered a few dishes himself.

At this moment, Mu Mian looked up at him, and then slowly lowered her eyes, with a thoughtful expression.

"Okay, that's all." Handing the menu to the waiter, Liang Kun said with a smile, "I have a good appetite, but I remember you don't like green beans!"

"Kapok likes it."

Lian Qinghe returned generously, and Mu Mian blushed slightly, and took a sip of tea from her teacup.

Liang Kunjing's smile was slightly stiff, her head was lowered, and her fingers habitually walked around the rim of the cup, "Qinghe," she said, "When we were in school, there were so many girls chasing you, why didn't you fall in love with any of them? "

Kapok went to see Lian Qinghe again. To be honest, she was also very curious about this question.

Lian Qinghe was not interested in answering, "It must be something you like?"

"Hehe," Liang Kun smiled quietly, this is a typical continuous answer.

"Then tell me, what do you do to Miss Shang?" She looked at him with clear eyes, as if she wanted to see through him.

Lian Qinghe was silent for a few seconds, and the corner of his eye glanced at Kapok, who turned his gaze away and lowered his head to drink tea.He frowned, "It's time to eat later, don't drink so much water."

Kapok raised her eyes, with an inviting expression on her face, "It tastes like red dates and barley, delicious!"

"That doesn't work either." He said, taking the cup away from her hand.

Liang Kun lowered his head quietly, glanced at the tea in his hand, felt that the taste was gone, and put it down boringly.

The previous problems are also gone.

The food was served quickly. Liang Kunjing was a caring and considerate person, and took good care of Kapok and Lian Qinghe, and chatted with Lian Qinghe about school affairs from time to time.Kapok was the audience all the time, sitting quietly on the side.

I have to admit that Lian Qinghe really knows her taste very well, he likes the kapok dish he ordered, and the bowl of rice has bottomed out before he knows it.

When Lian Qinghe and Liang Kunjing were talking, they glanced this way, and the corners of their mouths were vaguely curved.

"Kapok," Liang Kunjing suddenly called her kindly: "Come with me to the bathroom, okay?"

"Ah."

Kapok got up, and when she followed her to the door, she turned her head very naturally, and confessed to the man inside: "I'll be back later."

Lian Qinghe nodded, and after the two left and the door was closed, he smiled unconsciously and reached out for a cigarette.

Liang Kunjing walked in the corridor, squinting his eyes, so he likes this kind of obedient woman.

You have to say where you are going, what is it if you are not obedient?
But think about it, such a proud, conceited, supercilious man is indeed suitable to find a little sheep.Take it wherever you go, feed the bale when you are hungry, and bleat twice when you are happy to eat.

Looking sideways at Kapok, it looks so quiet, it really looks like it.

There was no one in the bathroom, Kapok was washing her hands, and Liang Kunjing was touching up her makeup.

She put on lip gloss, pursed her lower lip to make the color even and more natural, and then looked at the people next to her in the mirror, "I remember when we were in college, we were very curious about what Qing He's future partner would be like. Someone guessed it must be a celebrity, Some people say that she is a strong woman... I said, she must be an outstanding woman. But frankly speaking, I am really disappointed to see you."

Kapok's movements faltered, and she slowly raised her head, her gaze met her in the mirror.

"Hehe, Kapok, don't mind." She looked at the mirror and brushed her hair casually with her fingers, "I'm not used to flattering people, I like to speak straight."

Kapok took out a tissue and slowly wiped her hands, "You're right, 'fiancé' is such a person, I also feel like I won the lottery."

Liang Kunjing's eyes met her, she lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, her light tone was full of sarcasm: "I admire your courage, if it were me, I would have run away if I knew there was a gap, and I didn't have the courage to stand beside him. "

Kapok threw the paper into the next bamboo basket, "So, he doesn't even know you like him?"

Liang Kunjing was shocked and raised her head quickly, "What are you talking about?"

Kapok shrugged, "Obviously."

Liang Kunjing first frowned, bit her lower lip, and finally nodded solemnly: "Yes, I like him, and I have liked him since I was 16." With narrowed eyes, there was a trace of resistance, "So what? You think of him and say What? Do you want to use these ten years of ridiculous secret love to set off the sacredness of your love?" She said with a mocking smile.

Mu Mian's calm eyes did not fluctuate, just looking at each other, and Liang Kunjing vaguely saw the shadow of Lian Qinghe.

It is said that people who love each other will become more and more alike.That's because, to love to the extreme is to transform yourself into the other person.

She clutched the cosmetic bag in her hand, the unevenness in her chest was about to swallow her sanity.

"I didn't want to say anything," Mu Mian said indifferently, "I just envy you."

Liang Kunjing looked at her suspiciously, but didn't understand again.

"Envy me?" If Kapok's eyes were not too clean, she would have thought it was sarcastic and sarcasm.

Kapok didn't answer, opened the door with low eyes and went out.

Liang Kunjing frowned, still unable to figure it out.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Kapok showed up at the Conservatory of Music on time.

Standing at the door with her piano on her back, she couldn't hold back her joy as she looked at the big gilt characters of "Yingling Conservatory of Music".

Coincidentally, Yang Hao called and confirmed that she had arrived at the school, and told her to find him in the string teaching and research section.

Walking into the campus, the place is beyond imagination. When Kapok found the teaching building, Yang Hao had already registered her. After entering, she could vaguely hear the sound of musical instruments coming from the piano room.

Yang Hao has been standing at the door waiting for her, looking at his watch from time to time, as if he was afraid that she would run away, and he was relieved until he saw her.

"Teacher Yang."

"come in."

He treated him with no extra words, and treated her like an ordinary student.

Since Kapok entered the piano room, her right hand has been shaking non-stop, and she can't tell whether it's nervousness or timidity.When Yang Hao turned around, she quietly hid her right hand behind her back, and stood there obediently.

"Bach's first prelude in G major." Yang Hao said, then sat down and looked directly at her, clearly wanting to know her current level.

Mu Mian's heart tightened, and what Yang Hao wanted to listen to was the song she had participated in that year.

She slowly opened the case and took out her Si-style instrument.When Yang Hao saw this piano, his eyes froze.

The kapok was carefully taken out, the feet of the piano were propped up, and the bow was held, sitting down and placing the body of the piano between his legs, slowly stroking the strings with his fingers...

She took a deep breath first, but Teacher Yang's gaze on the other side still made her nervous.She has been stagnant for too long, and she has never touched the cello for so many years. Ever since her most precious violin was smashed, she has become completely terrified.

Yang Hao didn't speak all the time, and he was always giving her time to mediate. He knew how difficult it was.

At this time, Kapok's cell phone rang.

She apologized to Yang Hao in embarrassment: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I forgot to turn off the phone."

"It's okay." Yang Hao was patient with her.

Mu Mian hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and was about to turn it off when the words "Lian Qinghe" displayed on the screen made her hesitate.

Turning slightly, she picked it up in a low voice: "Hello?"

"What are you doing?" He asked knowingly.

"At Teacher Yang's side."

"And your cello?"

"Oh."

"How is the result?"

Kapok unconsciously sighed: "It's not that good."

After a moment of silence, he said, "Put the phone aside, I want to hear your piano."

She was taken aback: "Now?"

He didn't take it seriously, "Quan should be my warm-up before the show."

Kapok held the phone, still not confident.

The person on the other end of the phone, as if easily perceiving, said in the most indifferent tone: "We don't want to listen to the musician's performance, but to listen to your performance, so it doesn't matter what you play."

Kapok's eyes changed slightly, her hand holding the phone tightened, and her restless expression was miraculously calmed down by these words.

Yes, whether it is the genius girl before or the present Shang Mumian, what she needs to present is this moment.Just like the touch of music, countless hard work, the final achievement is that moment, but it can become the most beautiful thing in memory.

Putting down the phone, she didn't turn around, maybe because of guilt, she couldn't play confidently in front of the teacher.But it doesn't matter, as he said, she doesn't need to hide any of her unsatisfactory, as long as she presents her at this moment.

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone that indicated that she was still talking, she took another deep breath, holding the bow in her right hand, and slowly closed her eyes.

The right hand was shaking, the pitch was not good, the technique was unfamiliar, and the bow was stiff... These problems were enough to cause fatal injuries to the music. Yang Hao frowned more and more when he heard it.The student with the worst grades in the major will be many times better than her in playing!
Sure enough, the myth of genius is not eternal. Time has become a slow poison, eroding the radiance of her body little by little.

He lowered his head, only remorse and mourning remained in his eyes.

Gradually, her piano sound began to change.

Yang Hao was shocked, slowly raised his head, and looked at her dazedly.

Kapok is still leaning sideways, with his chin closed, and the expression on his face is becoming more and more devoted, changing from time to time as the music is played.

Her piano sound also began to change, becoming more and more proficient and smooth!Although there are still some flaws, it is unimaginable for a person who has abandoned his skills for more than ten years!

After playing one time, Kapok didn't stop, and started again. Yang Hao didn't stop her, and sat across from her all the time, listening intently.

This time, Kapok became more proficient, and the fingers of his left hand danced quickly on the strings. Both the speed and strength were adjusted to the best so far.With the full display of the piano sound, her right hand no longer trembled. The bow moved forward, backward, jumping, and diving. Every movement seemed to be rehearsed thousands of times.

It was as if she had been preparing for this day all along.

(End of this chapter)