Chapter 2312 Back to the Past
The drunkard laughed and said, "Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen a pig run!"
"Where did you meet?" asked Ah Fei.
She smiled slyly: "I won't tell you." Then, she boldly untied his bath towel...
Ah Fei smiled and stopped chatting with her...
After a long time, the room returned to peace.
Glancing at Ling Ying in his arms, he really hoped that she would let go of those burdens and be able to relax and spend time with him even when she was sober...
As for Ling Ying at this moment, after experiencing a passionate experience like being drunk and dreaming, he was sleeping soundly.
She had many dreams, one after another. Every time she woke up, she thought she was really awake, but in the end she found herself still in the dream.
When she woke up for the last time, she opened her eyes and saw Qingze sitting next to her, while she was sleeping on the sofa in the rehearsal room.
Qiao Qingze was wearing a suit and looked at her sadly and tenderly.
Ling Ying asked him, "Why are you here?"
He brushed her hair away from her face. "I came back for a seminar and came to see you."
"Haven't you already..."
Ling Ying was halfway through his speech when he suddenly realized that Qiao Qingze was already dead, and this was exactly what happened three months before Qiao Qingze's death.
Not knowing whether she was dreaming or had really returned to the past, she was surprised and happy. She sat up suddenly and hugged him tightly.
Qiao Qingze patted her back gently and asked her with a smile: "Are you so happy to see me?"
Ling Ying nodded vigorously.
Everything was the same as before, except that last time she cried for joy because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but this time she cried because she had lost something and now found it again.
Since God has given her a chance to be reborn, she must avoid the tragedy of the past.
She cried for a while, then cheered herself up and kept talking to Qiao Qingze, as if she wanted to tell him all the longing she had for him over the past three years.
But she knew that she could never say that she came from three years later.
Just like the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, if you reveal them, perhaps God will take away your luck.
Qiao Qingze listened to her patiently until Ling Ying's stomach growled.
"Are you hungry?" he asked with a smile.
Ling Ying nodded embarrassedly.
"Then let's go eat first. I'll treat you to whatever you want."
"As you say," she replied.
Ling Ying didn't have the mind to think about anything else now. She still stared at Qiao Qingze, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.
And she also knew that Qiao Qingze would take her to eat barbecue later.
He thought for a moment and said, "How about barbecue?"
Ling Ying was about to say yes, but then she thought, since she wanted to change the past, everything had to be different from the past.
"I just had dinner yesterday. How about we go get some Western food?"
"Okay, as you say."
As he spoke, Qiao Qingze took her hand.
Ling Ying was stunned. This was different from before.
That time, Qiao Qingze took her to eat barbecue. Instead of holding her hand, he carried her handbag and walked beside her.
Because they met the other members of the band in the hallway and asked her if this was her boyfriend.
She looked at Qiao Qingze and said no.
Qiao Qingze didn't say much.
So what about this time?
How would he answer?
While Ling Ying was in a daze, Qiao Qingze had already led her out of the rehearsal room and asked her with a smile, "It's not like we've held hands before, why are you so stupid?"
Yes, but it’s different!
That kind of hand holding is just when you need him to support you or lend you a hand in certain situations.
Now they are like a couple.
Ling Ying shook his head and said it was nothing, he just wasn't used to it.
Qiao Qingze smiled and pinched her fingers.
Ling Ying didn't know if it was an illusion, but she saw that sad expression on his face again, just like the one she saw when she just woke up, but it was also fleeting.
Afterwards, the two of them indeed ran into another member of the orchestra, their concertmaster. He smiled and asked Ling Ying, "Boyfriend?"
Ling Ying pursed her lips and looked at Qiao Qingze.
Qiao Qingze answered for her: "Soon."
Ling Ying's heartbeat quickened, and he felt relieved. It was indeed the same as before, yet also a little different.
Afterwards, she followed Qiao Qingze to the Western restaurant with a red face. They ordered steak, red wine, and some snacks.
When the meal was almost over, Qiao Qingze glanced at the small stage in the middle of the restaurant. There was a piano and a cello on the stage.
While they were eating, the two performers had just finished their performance and went to rest.
"Go and play a song for me. It's been a while since I heard you play."
Ling Ying didn't expect that he would suddenly be interested, and she was willing to satisfy him, so she wiped her mouth with a napkin, walked onto the stage, sat on the piano stool, picked up the cello, and played Joe Hisaishi's "Memory", which was the song she played the most after Qingze's death.
Every time I play it, tears can't stop flowing.
She prayed countless times, hoping that he would come back, or that she could go back to the past to change their fate. She never thought that prayer would really work. She really went back to the past and had the opportunity to change her fate.
My eyes passed through the warm lights of the western restaurant and looked at him in the distance. I seemed to see his gradually red eyes and the faint smile on his face.
But his figure was a little blurry. Ling Ying immediately blinked hard and found that it was tears that blurred her vision.
So until the end of the performance, she didn't dare to cry anymore, for fear that he would suddenly disappear.
As the last note fell, Qiao Qingze walked towards her.
She put down the strings and looked up at him: "How's it going?"
"It's so beautiful, I don't want to leave."
"Then don't go!" She grabbed his hand.
Qiao Qingze smiled and rubbed her head: "How can you not leave?"
"I'm serious! Don't..."
Before she finished speaking, Qiao Qingze suddenly knelt gracefully on one knee, and like a magic trick, he produced a heart-shaped purple velvet jewelry box from his hand.
Opening the jewelry box, a pure and dazzling diamond ring appeared before her eyes.
"Xiaoying, will you marry me?"
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