"Hahaha--"

Hillfield Street.

By the window of the Bristol Lounge, a burst of crisp laughter and the tango rhythm in the hall seemed particularly harmonious.

There will be no violin performance in the lounge tonight.

Sibelius's string works were replaced by 'leather tango'.

A middle-aged artist holding a classical guitar was strumming his guitar strings coquettishly in the corner.

There were several tables of guests scattered around, whispering to each other, drinking alone, or enjoying the performance in the corner.

Duan Ran was sitting diagonally across from the middle-aged artist. At this time, she was holding her mobile phone and looking at the message that Qin Jian had belatedly returned, her eyes full of joy.

Duan: If you don’t chase me out when you see me leaving, do you not love me anymore?

Husband: How can I not love you? I just love you so much that I can bear the pain and give you freedom.

Duan: You are so disgusting!

Husband: I just like you so much!

moment.

Duan Ran opened Weibo.

One minute later.

Duan: Qin Jian, you have changed...

Husband: Huh?

Duan: It’s becoming more and more fascinating to me~

Husband: I believe it

Duan: Why did you feel so weird after watching the concert?

Husband: What?

Duan: Very pretty

husband:...

Duan: Don’t you care where you are now?

Husband: Where?

Duan: A place to drink.

Husband: Do you want to drink?

Duan: No, I just want to protect you.

moment.

Husband: Yes, yes, stop it, stop it

Duan: Gee, how can a man give up so easily?

Husband: Why did you come up with so many messy things and still take care of me? I still take care of you.

Duan: Hahaha, please open Weibo and search for the complete collection of earthy love stories.

Husband: Okay, let’s stop making trouble. Where are you now, school or home?

Duan: I just came out of school and was ready to go home.

Husband: Will your dad pick you up?

Duan: He won’t pick me up

Husband: Then hurry up and go back quickly

Duan Ran felt warm in his heart: Husband, where are you now?

Husband: I have already arrived at the hotel door. Let me know when you get home.

Duan Ran quickly turned his head and looked out the window.

Sure enough, Qin Jian stopped at the entrance of the Imperial Hotel with his mobile phone.

Then the other party held the phone away from his face as if taking a selfie.

Then the other party's selfie appeared on Duan Ran's mobile phone screen.

Just at this moment.

The two shots of Qin Jian's selfie suddenly gave Duan Ran an impulse.

She wanted to rush across the street to hug him and tell him everything.

And this time, give yourself completely to the other party.

She has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Husband: I went up first, you have to move faster, do you hear me?

Just at this last moment, I read this message and looked at the other person's back as he turned around and was about to walk into the lobby.

She stood up but didn't move her legs.

The day she had been looking forward to for so long was now here, but she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

For the upcoming cohabitation life.

She was sure that she had made all the preparations.

An inexplicable little emotion just came out for no reason.

It just so happened that the music in the lounge hall was no longer the dynamic tango.

The middle-aged performer in the corner started playing a new track after finishing a leather tango.

The lingering and sad guitar sound is like a bard singing alone at night.

Duan Ran didn't know that the name of this piece of music was Monologue under the Moonlight.

In the end, she took a step forward and drank half of the glass of Raging Lion on the table in one gulp before leaving.

——

Qin Jian returned to the hotel and took a shower, then came to the window with a bottle of beer and continued chatting with Duan Ran.

He shared tonight's concert with him, telling him how enigmatic Koch's arrangements were.

It's just that during the sharing process, he was more silent in his self-expression, and did not notice that the other party's replies were becoming more and more perfunctory.

Looks a little absent-minded

If he pays a little attention, it is not difficult to find that Duan Ran only behaves like this when he is emotionally unstable.

Then he performed the last encore in his own words.

He said that if the motive of Chopin's Fantasia was changed to the motive of the Gyro Etude, the overall presentation effect might be gentler and gentler than the final Bach Mass in B minor.

The premise is that the last Haydn ending must be put aside.

Let It Go: Wow, Koch's choreography of the final scene is truly stunning.

Duan Duan: If you have the opportunity, you can discuss it with him face to face. I think he will be happy to discuss this with you.

Let it go: I thought so too, haven't you gotten home yet?

Qin Jian looked at the time. It had been an hour since Duan Ran said he had set off from school.

Based on his experience, without Duan Hong's pick-up and drop-off, it would only take about 45 minutes for Duan Ran to travel from school to home alone.

Two minutes passed, and there was no movement in the chat dialog box.

Qin Jian couldn't help but scroll up the chat history of the two people.

After a quick glance, he realized that the other party's emotions were no longer online more than half an hour ago.

But he couldn't get anywhere at all.

Another two minutes passed, and there was still no movement in the dialog box.

Qin Jian was anxious for a moment!

Just when he crossed out the chat page and was about to call the other party.

A new message suddenly appeared at the top of the phone screen.

He opened it quickly.

Duan Duan: open the door

Open the door?

Qin Jian was confused for a moment, and suddenly seemed to feel some kind of firm call.

He almost subconsciously ran from the bed to the entrance hall.
To be continued...