Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 182 We have all become the annoying self

Outside the concert hall, a black car was parked.

Xi Yuanqian took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

Leaning on the car, he raised his head, looked at the stars, and suddenly thought of the night on the grassland. He and her were sitting on the steps in front of Gaowa's house. It was also such a silent and empty night. Unfortunately, watching it with him The star person is gone.

The door was pushed open, and someone came out from inside.

"Any cigarettes?" she asked.

Xi Yuanqian didn't look back, just took out the cigarette case and handed it over.

Yang Manjing pulled out one, "Fire."

He handed over the lighter again, and after she lit one, she took a deep breath.

Through a thin layer of smoke, she glanced at him, "Why did you do that?"

Xi Yuanqian was smoking a cigarette, cynical in the corner of his mouth, "Are you surprised?"

"Yeah." She nodded, "You love her to death, it's hard to imagine that you would send her out with your own hands."

Xi Yuanqian looked at her sideways, "It's the same with you."

Yang Manjing pursed her lips, lowered her head and stared at her feet, "I'm not as noble as you, so on the road of life, I also fell harder than you."

Xi Yuanqian laughed lightly, not knowing who he was mocking, "It seems that we have all become that annoying self."

Turning his head slowly, he turned his eyes towards the direction of the concert hall, his eyes were as deep as two dark deep wells, reflecting the moonlight, but he could not penetrate to the bottom.

"It's time to end," he said.

Yang Manjing didn't look up, "Well, it's almost over."

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The stars, like the broken gold sprinkled on the ink plate, move as the stars move, no matter how far apart they are, they will also go to each other.

She said that there is only one fixed star, which is northerly above the head and is the guardian star.

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The strings are still trembling, and the drop of the bracelet on the wrist is still swaying slightly, but time has stood still.

Standing on the stage, Mu Mian saw him through the starry sky, the crowds, and the past...

He stood under the stage, calm and unrestrained, looking at the kapok on the other side of the world, beautiful and fragrant, full of brilliance.He always smiled, walked across the red carpet with a cane in one hand, and walked towards her in his proudest way.

He didn't speak, just held out his hand to her.

At that moment, Kapok's zither fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Wanyan went over immediately, lifted her piano up, looked at her, and at the men under the stage, as if she had guessed something.

Duan Ziyu looked deeply at the kapok, then raised his head, and glanced in a certain direction upstairs...

At this time, Kapok suddenly picked up the hem of her skirt, and before she had time to go up the stairs, she jumped off the stage directly. When the people below gave a slight exclamation, she ran to the opposite side, standing straight and proud like a poplar tree. tree-like man.

Under the surprised eyes of all the audience, she hugged him tightly——

Close your eyes, the tears have burst.

Lian Qinghe closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around her waist, and whispered in her ear, "Sorry for being late."

She didn't speak, just shook her head.

It was not he who was late, but her.

Ignoring the surrounding discussions, applause, and reporters' impatient interviews, she held her head up, and only remembered that there was the brightest, brightest star she had ever seen on that night.

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After the concert, Kapok declined all interviews, and Duan Ziyu and Wanyan had to face the media.

After Mu Mian changed his clothes and came out, he looked up and saw him standing in the dressing room, looking down at the photo album on the table.Those are all the places she has visited during this period. Everywhere she goes, she will take some pictures of the customs and customs, and then make notes in the lower corner of the photos.

hope……

If you get a chance, go again with him.

The fingertips caressed the photos one by one, as if, through this, she could feel her mood at that time, whether it was joy, sadness, or loneliness and helplessness...

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned his head. Although he was thin, he never left traces of being tortured by illness.

And she, more beautiful, also has a unique charm that can attract the eyes of the opposite sex.

Mu Mian approached him, fixed her gaze on his legs, raised her head, and met his gaze little by little.She didn't have to ask anything, and he didn't have to say anything, she knew how much he had endured for today.

Lian Qinghe caressed her face, "I did it." He said.

Mu Mian squeezed her hands resting on her sides tightly, suppressing her tears, and stood in front of him, not daring to reveal her emotions easily, for fear of ruining the beauty of this moment.

Holding his cane, he took a step forward and approached her actively, "Now, I don't need you to bear any more sins."

These words made her feel more uncomfortable than scolding her!The tears that promised to see each other again, but could not keep her promise, in front of his strength, she was captured by tears.

"Without me, you wouldn't be like this... I even almost killed you... But I don't know anything, and I'm still complaining that God is unfair to you... Actually, the most hateful person is me! Nothing would have happened without me..."

Lian Qinghe didn't let her go on, and pulled her into his arms, "If I had another chance to choose between meeting you and this happening, I would still choose to meet you without hesitation." She, "This is my choice, not yours."

Mu Mian grabbed his shirt tightly, hid in his arms, and vented the guilt, self-blame, and miss that had been pressing on her heart for so long... It wasn't until the moment she saw him today that she suddenly realized that these days , how did she get here?There is no past, no memory, no future, wandering around the edge of the world like a walking dead, taking a step back, it is a cliff.

What about him?How did he get over it?

She knew that he would not tell her, just as he never blamed her for what happened.

"Qinghe..." Her voice came muffled from his arms, "Sometimes, I think, why don't you just go like this, you won't be in pain anymore, and I can go with you with peace of mind... ..."

Holding her tighter, his voice was cold and paranoid, "Don't forget, I saved your life, and no one but me has the right to decide whether it will go or not! Do you understand? "

Mu Mian choked with sobs and chuckled, raised his head, and looked at him with red eyes, "Do you know how stressed I am? When will I feel that I don't owe you anymore?"

Lian Qinghe pursed his lower lip, "If this can tie you by my side for a lifetime, I don't mind if you continue to owe it like this."

She shook her head slightly, "I'm not that good."

He nodded in agreement, and said, "But I just like you who are not so good."

Mu Mian burst into a smile, but the tears fell more fiercely. With a smile, she said: "I know that I must have been very good to you in my previous life, otherwise, you will not find me in this life."

Lian Qinghe held her face in his hands, and his black eyes held her tightly, "Then just keep pestering her like this! No matter when, I will never let you go."

Kapok gently pushed his hand away, then stretched out her arms to hug him, "No, it's me this time."

So selfish, she had to hug him tightly, even if she was his disaster, she never wanted to let go.After this period of separation, she had suffered too much. Instead of living in such a muddle, it would be better to be selfish again.

What is owed, she will pay back in the next generation.

Lian Qinghe lowered his head, stroked her hair, and slowly slid it towards her lower abdomen, his eyes were gradually covered by a look of sadness, "My mother told me that you almost didn't get off the operating table at that time... I'm sorry, I Not being by your side, leaving you alone to bear this."

Mu Mian was so choked up that he couldn't speak, just shook his head vigorously, put his hands on his, and felt the traces of that little life with him in the place where the baby was once conceived.

He took a deep breath, threw away his cane, supported her on her back, and said in a deep voice, "With me here, everything will be fine."

As if a lonely soul who had wandered for half a lifetime could finally stop and rest, she closed her eyes peacefully in his arms... If this is a dream, don't wake her up, it's been a long time since I slept, I haven't done it for a long time Had such a beautiful dream.

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After accepting the interview on behalf of Kapok, Wanyan followed Duan Ziyu into the VIP room. She opened the door and saw the people standing inside, and she panicked.

"Duan...Mr. Duan."

Duan Ziyu walked in and said comfortingly, "Wanyan, don't be nervous, just call me Grandpa."

Wanyan smiled stiffly at him, but she still couldn't relax, let alone call him "Grandpa" together!Even though she is now the principal cellist of the CC Orchestra, she still has low self-esteem in her bones when it comes to dating Duan Ziyu.

The old man turned around slowly, his majestic gaze passed over her, and he looked straight at his grandson, "She still lacks skills in playing, so she needs to focus on practicing."

Duan Ziyu smiled slightly, but had a different opinion, "Her emotional expression is enough to make up for those external things. I don't think she needs to repeat those boring fingering exercises every day."

Duan Baozhang frowned in displeasure, "Her talent is not enough to support her music career. If she doesn't work hard, even the best talent will be wasted!"

Duan Ziyu said helplessly: "Grandpa, what we are talking about is another person's music. She has the right to choose, not us."

Wanyan had already vaguely guessed who they were talking about, plus Duan Ziyu's inexplicable attention to kapok before, she suddenly thought of something, and was shocked for a while.

Duan Baozhang was obviously displeased with his grandson's rebuttal. He lifted his chin slightly and said calmly, "My descendants of the Duan family must do their best, otherwise, she is not worthy of the talent her mother left her."

Wanyan's heart skipped a beat, Duan Baozhang's words had already confirmed her guess.It turns out that kapok is really the daughter of the deceased aunt Zi Yu mentioned...

Wan Yan tugged at the corner of her lips and let out an unconscious smile.

This world is indeed small.

Duan Ziyu knew his grandfather's character very well, he just frowned and didn't continue to refute.

Duan Baozhang picked up the hat, flicked the brim of the hat with his fingers habitually, and said slowly: "Give me the information of that man, including his parents, and I have to check it out."

Duan Ziyu frowned more and more, "Grandpa, this is Kapok's private matter, and we are inconvenient to participate."

"Private matter?" Duan Baozhang put on his hat, his eyes were deep, "She is the most precious gift my daughter left me, and I will not give her to a stranger easily."

Slowly, he walked towards the door, and when he passed by Wanyan, he stopped.Wanyan lowered her head subconsciously, her heart was beating wildly, and her palms were full of sweat.Duan Baozhang didn't say anything, and walked past her, opened the door and walked out.

The moment the door closed, Wanyan couldn't tell whether she was relaxed or disappointed, she bit her lip while standing there, and looked up at Duan Ziyu.He still frowned, sitting in the chair, the brows never stretched.

Wan Yan hesitated before speaking: "Why didn't you tell me that Kapok is your cousin?"

Duan Ziyu came back to his senses and apologized to her: "I'm sorry, Wanyan, this is a private family matter after all, I haven't figured out how to say it yet."

What a family affair!What about her who was about to become his wife?Was it not the family who had shared this secret with him?
Wanyan's expression was indifferent, and she was obviously uncomfortable, but she still habitually covered up the wound, and said without any emotional ups and downs: "The kapok side, what do you want to say?"

Duan Ziyu shook her head, "I'm not going to tell her."

Wan Yan was puzzled, "Why?" Being able to have such a prominent family background undoubtedly provided a stepping stone for Shang Kapok's future music journey, and she will go smoother and smoother.

But Duan Ziyu said: "Her music is very unique, and she has broken out of a world by herself, and she no longer needs anyone to escort her."

It is not difficult to hear his pride in kapok from his words, without any words of praise, the affirmation in his tone is the best compliment.

Wanyan lowered her eyes and smiled slowly, "It's rare to hear you being so sure about someone."

Duan Ziyu smiled, "Mumian is indeed different. She is one of the few spiritual musicians I have ever seen. What's even more rare is that her talent in composing is even more first-rate! To be honest, I am worried that Grandpa's meddling would destroy her perfect naturalness."

Wanyan listened silently, clenched her hands tightly, took a deep breath, smiled and said, "You just found this cousin, and you value her so much. How long have we known each other? I haven't heard you praise me."

Duan Ziyu was startled, then laughed and said: "Your achievements are obvious to all, you are already the chief of the orchestra, do you still need my affirmation?"

He didn't say any more, looked at the time, got up and said, "I'll go to see Kapok, you can go back and rest later."

He just walked to the door when Wan Yan suddenly grabbed him.

Duan Ziyu turned around and looked at her suspiciously.

Wanyan continued to smile and asked, "Your grandfather knows about our marriage, right?"

"Well," he nodded, and said, "I told the whole family the last time I went home."

Wan Yan still smiled: "Then...how did your family react?"

Duan Ziyu thought for a while and said, "My parents are very happy, let me find time to take you home for dinner."

"Where is your grandpa?"

He froze, looked at Wanyan, and said tactfully: "Wanyan, the person you want to marry is me, not my grandfather."

Even though she had heard the echo of her heart being hurt, she still asked with a smile: "So, he doesn't agree with you marrying me?"

Duan Ziyu frowned: "Is his opinion that important?"

Wan Yan nodded slightly, smiled and said in a firm tone: "It's important."

(End of this chapter)