The concert hasn't ended yet, but two hearts have already flown away.

After the last song ended, Qin Ran pulled Su Qingmo away.

Today's concert will undoubtedly be an unforgettable one for Su Qingmo.

She listened to her favorite pianist perform live.

The person she liked played the piano and sang a song for her at halftime.

She had never imagined that she would be confessed to in front of thousands of people.

She had already understood Qin Ran's true thoughts from his singing.

Su Qingmo let Qin Ran hold his hand as they walked through the crowd and returned to the car.

Qin Ran first opened the trunk, took out a record, and then opened the car door.

"Dangdangdangdang"

“There’s Clement’s signature on it.”

"Do you like it?"

Su Qingmo nodded, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"like."

"I see you have a record player in your living room that I can use."

"Okay. Let's listen together later."

Qin Ran's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to take Su Qingmo back to Yucui Garden.

Su Qingmo slightly avoided Qin Ran's burning gaze and tidied her hair.

"How do you know Clayman?"

"Block the door."

"Huh? Blocking the door?"

Qin Ran smiled and said, "I'll go to the restaurant of his hotel and wait for him."

"You met him today?" Su Qingmo asked in surprise, "Then how did you convince him to let you play?"

“I told him that the person I liked was his fan and wanted to sing a song at his concert.”

Su Qingmo felt even happier when he heard this.

"Did he just promise you that?"

"Not entirely. I'm also his fan, and music is our common language. I borrowed the piano in the hotel lobby and played it for him. He understood."

"I see."

Su Qingmo actually still found it quite unbelievable.

She knew that Kieran must have waited a long time and spent quite some time convincing Clayman.

Su Qingmo paused, "What if he doesn't agree?"

"Then I'll buy another guitar and play it for you."

"You don't have a guitar?"

"It's just gathering dust at home." Qin Ran thought to himself that he actually learned guitar for your daughter, so it's not a waste.

Su Qingmo seemed to be thinking about something.

Qin Ran started the car and asked, "Do you want to go get something to eat first?"

"Let's eat the egg noodles you made. They're delicious."

"no problem."

.......

An Ke sat quietly in the car not far away, watching the Bentley disappear.

Her visit tonight was not in vain.

I watched a special confession and saw Qin Ran's sincerity.

As expected, Qin Ran will soon become famous.

And there will probably be sparks flying between the two of them tonight.

But Su Qingmo has relatives coming, and it’s not a good idea to fight a bloody battle.

But when love is deep, who cares about this?

If someone performs a rock and roll love confession at a music festival, she can have a hearty fight in the car.

Encore didn't bother the two and drove back to Blues.

The bar was full again, and more than half of the guests came for Qin Ran.

We were all disappointed to learn that Qin Ran would not be performing tonight!

Among them, there are a lot of young girls and quite a few female white-collar workers.

Anke sat at the bar and drank a Long Island iced tea, which tasted bland.

Several images always come to mind.

Back then, Qin Ran flew in front of her and kicked down the troublemakers, fighting four of them alone.

He knocked down three of them instantly and shocked the last one, allowing him to take the three fallen ones away.

And when they were at Su Qingmo's house, Qin Ran carried her upstairs, with his strong shoulders, broad back, and clean gentlemanly hands.

Just now, on the Zhonghai Grand Stage, Qin Ran confessed his love through piano and singing.

And the scenes of Qin Ran playing guitar and singing here twice.

Anke lay on the cool marble table, looking towards the stage through the glass.

The floating ice and the distorted light gradually outlined a human figure.

Perhaps the alcohol content of the cocktail in his hand was a little high, Anke felt a little drunk.

Right after graduation, my family arranged a marriage for me.

As a result, just after getting engaged, the fiancé was eager to reincarnate with his mistress.

But the marriage between the two families has already been achieved.

The An family's business was protected and grew bigger and bigger.

But she seemed like a concubine who was banished to the cold palace.

Never see the light of day!

She has no worries about food and clothing, and money has become just a number.

Open a bar, find something to do, and drown your sorrows in alcohol.

But it seems to be of no use. After getting drunk, I feel very tired and empty the next day.

I have been in a daze for so many years.

Fortunately, I met Su Qingmo and had a companion, so I had a place to go after getting drunk and could talk while drunk.

She felt that her friend was a pitiful person just like her.

How does the saying go?

Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.

Both of them seem to be doing well on the surface, but only they themselves know the sadness and unbearable past behind them.

Qin Ran's appearance disrupted the lives of the two.

Now, Kieran gradually pulled his friend out of the darkness and into the warm sunshine.

What about yourself?

When will someone come to save me?

Or be a widow for the rest of your life?

An Ke looked at the glass and chuckled.

But who knows the bitterness in that smile?

A young man in a Zegna suit came over.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

An Ke put away her smile and said lightly, "Get lost!"

"you!"

Two security guards wearing headsets walked forward and stared at the young man eagerly.

The young man, who was somewhat annoyed and angry, twitched his eyes, snorted coldly and left.

The "carefully protected" Anke lay on the cold table again, with her head tilted, one hand resting on her delicate chin, and the other hand gently shaking the glass.

The figure in the cup is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

......

Su Qingmo and Qin Ran, undisturbed, had returned to Yucui Garden.

The huge living room is no longer so cold.

The gas stove in the kitchen was emitting blue flames.

The cool flames cook the hot yellow egg noodles, and the aroma is fragrant.

The warm light above the dining table illuminated Su Qingmo's expectant face.

Watching Qin Ran cook is such a pleasure!

The knife kept hitting the chopping board, making a "do do do" sound, and the carrots were cut into shreds of similar size.

When the chopsticks hit the eggs, they hit the ceramic bowl, making a crisp "ding ding" sound.

There is also the "whooshing" sound of the flame when cooking.

The various sounds are like a symphony orchestra with tacit coordination.

Each character performs his or her own music.

Su Qingmo had never had such a strange feeling before, it was very novel!

The sounds played by Qin Ran blended and intertwined like a [Concerto of Love].

Su Qingmo supported his chin, his eyes fixed on Qin Ran.

Occasionally they looked at each other, and seeing Qin Ran's smile, she couldn't help but smile too.

This is probably the feeling of being moved.