"Of course I'd be so open about it if I had a plan for success." Yan Huaiqing took the phone and opened the ticket booking app. "Tell me your ID number and I'll book a ticket for you."
"oh."
Luo Qingman found the headphones in the car, connected them to Bluetooth and turned on the song "Heartbeat".
The voice in the first version was not as low as it is now. The boy’s voice was clear, and his admiration and bitterness could not be concealed in every word.
"You are close to my heart and yet far away on the tip of the moon. I run as hard as I can."
"You want to share my thoughts with you, I am not afraid of the long journey."
In the concert version, the voice is a little deeper, the love seems deeper, and there is more power.
Or in other words, I feel more confident.
"Not entirely. Dreams are half the reason." Luo Qing recalled his words.
Perhaps, he doesn't need to answer, the answer has already been found.
Luo Qingman thought carefully about how they had gotten along since they met, and she couldn't lie to herself.
The lie I told that day to reject someone came true.
Yan Huaiqing returned to his residence and went straight into the bedroom to take out a pen to write lyrics.
Tianguang, the name of his new song.
The sequel to Heartbeat.
He glimpsed the light of day.
It was not until three o'clock in the morning that Yan Huaiqing stopped to organize the manuscript and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After sending a message to Jiang Rang asking him not to wake him up, Yan Huaiqing went to bed.
The next day, when Yan Huaiqing got up at noon and opened the door to go out, Jiang Rang was playing games with his legs crossed.
Seeing him come out, Jiang Rang pointed to the kitchen and said, "Brother Yan, lunch is in the pot."
"Um."
After lunch, Jiang Rang went to clean up the kitchen and left for the airport at one o'clock.
Yan Huaiqing, who was wrapped tightly, met Luo Qingman, who was also wrapped tightly, in the VIP waiting room.
"Good afternoon, Sister Qingman." Yan Huaiqing sat down next to her and said in a low voice.
Luo Qingman felt it was weird, but she felt it was nice, "You call me sister, then where is your real sister?"
"I usually don't call her sister, I just call her sister or biological sister." The note Yan Huaiqing gave to Yan Qingmeng was biological sister.
He observed her eyes and asked, "Did you stay up late last night?"
Luo Qingman met his gaze and demonstrated her professionalism as an actor, "I told you, I have travel anxiety."
"Oh, I see." He pronounced the last word with a slightly higher tone.
Luo Qingman looked at him and suddenly curved her eyebrows. "Let's have dinner together tomorrow, at the Hunan restaurant where we met last time. We can have a good chat."
She has never been one to shrink back.
The corners of his lips curved up under the mask, and Yan Huaiqing smiled and replied: "Okay, what time exactly?"
"Lunch."
"Then I'll make a reservation." Yan Huaiqing immediately took out his mobile phone and started making a reservation.
Luo Qingman's eyes fell from his eyebrows to his hands. The next moment, he turned his head and his eyes met hers. "What are you looking at?"
Luo Qingman looked away, "Nothing."
Yan Huaiqing glanced at his hands and responded, "Yeah."
Luo Qingman pressed down her hat. What did he mean?
Just after the booking was made, the broadcast began to remind them to board the plane, and the staff came over to personally lead them on board.
Yan Huaiqing took her suitcase and said, "I'll help you carry it."
"oh."
The two of them sat one in front of the other, with Yan Huaiqing sitting behind her.
After getting off the plane, Gu Zhiqiang came to pick up Luo Qingman. Yan Huaiqing said goodbye to her and got into the nanny car driven by the driver.
"Brother Yan, where are we going back to?" Jiang Rang asked.
"Mingjiang Bay."
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