Chapter 38

Since he accepted this program, Leng Yichen naturally had to cooperate.

Even if I was extremely unhappy, I still went to pick out a gift.

As he walked, he came to a street paved with bluestone slabs.

It seems that they are selling some very exquisite little things.

Leng Yichen's eyes were attracted and he walked in.

The wind chimes chimed as someone entered. The boss looked up and exclaimed, "Leng Yichen!"

Leng Yichen smiled at him and responded friendly: "Hello."

"Ah, it's really you. I'm your fan. Can you give me an autograph?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out Leng Yichen's photo.

Leng Yichen's eyebrows twitched. He really is a fan.

I thought it was just a polite remark.

He kept smiling, signed his name, and chatted with him for a few minutes.

He glanced around and suddenly his eyes were fixed on a little cat ornament.

Leng Yichen walked over and decided to choose this one.

As for whether Lu Ningchu likes it or not, it is none of his business. It’s fine as long as she likes it.

An ornament costs 68 yuan, and after paying the bill, it is just enough for a taxi.

All the way to Ruizhe Company.

Perhaps it was because Lu Ningchu greeted them, no one stopped them along the way.

As soon as he entered the practice room, Leng Yichen saw Lu Ningchu standing in front of the microphone waiting with a guitar on his back.

Seeing him coming, her eyes suddenly brightened.

Leng Yichen put the gift bag aside without saying hello.

Lu Ningchu didn't care and expressed her feelings into the microphone: "Leng Yichen, we have been in love for two years and married for three years. We have gone through many bumps and setbacks together, but we have persevered."

"I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness now, I just hope you can still remember the memory of our love."

Leng Yichen looked at him coldly.

If he hadn't been recording a show, he would have left long ago.

After Lu Ningchu finished speaking, she saw that Leng Yichen did not respond, and her eyes dimmed.

Then, with a flick of his fingers, the pleasant sound of the guitar filled the room.

She murmured in a voice as clear as a mountain spring: "In the season when flowers dance in the sky... I just want to hold your hand... We will love each other forever..."

This song is the first song Lu Ningchu wrote for Leng Yichen.

It represents her love and vows.

I fell in love at first listen.

When I listened, I realized that things and people had changed.

Lu Ningchu stared at Leng Yichen with her eyes, but could only see his cold face.

The eyes that used to be filled with love were now filled with impatience.

Love or not love...

You can tell from the body language.

Halfway through the song, Leng Yichen's eyes were still indifferent.

Lu Ningchu saw it all and for the first time understood so deeply that Leng Yichen no longer loved her.

Endless bitterness and regret surged in my heart.

Gradually, Lu Ningchu's voice began to choke and the corners of her eyes turned red.

"I just want to hold your hand..."

At this point, she growled in pain, like a cornered beast, her voice hoarse and tears streaming down her heartbroken face: "We will...love...ever...forever."

By the end of the song, Lu Ningchu was already sobbing.

As the last word fell, she wiped away her tears with her hand.

A pair of black pupils stared at Leng Yichen stubbornly.

The barrage of comments kept flooding the screen.

[Lu Ningchu actually cried. It seems she really regretted it.]

[I have to say, Lu Ningchu's singing is really beautiful.]

[Brother, are you really not going to consider turning back? Lu Ningchu looks like she's about to break.]

At this moment, Leng Yichen felt a little moved, but it was far from being touching.

Everything Lu Ningchu did was nothing more than self-satisfaction.

The singing is over.

Their relationship ended as well.

Seeing Lu Ningchu still looking at him, Leng Yichen sighed, raised his eyes again, and regained his composure. He praised lightly, "It sounds very nice."