In fact, because she refused him to pick her up, he arrived at the theater at six o'clock. He also knew that he arrived a little early, so he sat on the sofa near the entrance and waited.

When Luo Weixin came in, he happened to be staring at a large bonsai at the entrance to study. From the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a familiar figure passing by, but he seemed not to be completely sure - Luo Weixin's impression on him

, seems to always be fresh and professional, rarely wearing light makeup, but tonight...

She has a gentle smile on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes are as bright as stars. They seem to be shining with a spotless brightness, and at the same time, they seem to be almost imperceptibly flowing with a strange wave of color. They are extremely mysterious and have a strong sense of layering.

The shawl's black hair is as shiny as satin, with strands hanging down on her cheeks. Under the beige coat is a purple dress. The square lace neckline is embroidered with classical Chinese exquisite patterns, and the sexy and delicate collarbone is exposed in the neckline...

He didn't know how long he looked at her like this. After Luo Weixin chuckled and said something, he tried to look away and called her name in a low voice.

When she smiled at him, he felt a surge in his heart, as if he had seen her clearly for the first time today, and there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion about to burst out of his chest, but in the end was this emotion

What it is - even he himself can't tell clearly.

Chai Zhuodi walked forward and finally stood just one step away from her, praising her sincerely, "You look beautiful tonight."

"Thank you." Luo Weixin smiled and said, "Sorry, the road was quite busy and I was late."

"It doesn't matter, I am willing to wait for someone who is worthy of waiting for me." Chai Zhuodi curled his lips and said meaningfully, "Actually, it doesn't matter how late you come tonight."

Luo Weixin glanced at him with some confusion. What did this mean? The theater has always strictly controlled the admission time, how could it not matter how long it took? She thought as she walked towards the entrance, wearing a uniform

The staff opened the door for her, and when she walked in and looked up, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Luo Weixin was startled when she saw that the huge theater was empty and there was not a single person in sight. She cast suspicious eyes on Chai Zhuodi, but saw Chai Zhuodi standing behind her curling his lips, as if he was not surprised by what was happening in front of him.

An idea flashed through Luo Weixin's mind instantly, but she still asked with hesitation, "Are we in the wrong place?"

"No." Chai Zhuodi replied very calmly.

"But..." Luo Weixin turned around and glanced back, then back at the expression on his face. Her heart moved, and her subconscious words rushed out unconsciously, "How could this happen?"

Chai Zhuodi walked to her side, looked at the stage in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Wouldn't it be better for two of us to enjoy it?"

Luo Weixin slowly raised her eyes. Under the bright light, his clear eyes were dotted with starlight, and his perfect thin lips drew an upward arc, as if it could confuse people's hearts - she couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment - Chai Zhuodi's actions, in her eyes

It seemed a bit unexpected, but I was actually a little touched.

After walking a few steps forward, Luo Weixin found that all the seats in the huge space were empty, except for the ninth row, which was filled with blue enchantresses and blue tulips, and the ticket in her hand was

The seat number written on it was the ninth row. She was startled and said, "Ninth row?"

"I remember you once mentioned when we were chatting that apart from the private rooms, you preferred to sit in the ninth row. Our fate also started when you dialed the wrong mobile phone number. You didn't press 8 for 9 by mistake.

Did you dial my cell phone by mistake?" After Chai Zhuodi finished speaking, he chuckled, "That's why I like the number 9."

The look on Luo Weixin's face was extremely shocking. She seemed to have mentioned this casually, but she didn't expect that he would actually remember it.

Chai Zhuodi looked at her and asked gently, "Why, did I remember it wrong?"

After looking into each other's eyes for three seconds, Luo Weixin's face felt hot and she quickly shook her head. She took off her coat and sighed in a low voice, "No, your memory is very good."

Chai Zhuodi smiled and did not answer. Instead, he reached over to help her get her coat and handed it to the staff on the side. It was the first time in 29 years that he had served a person like this, but his movements were naturally familiar, as if he had done it before.

Like a thousand times.

Luo Weixin couldn't help but was stunned again. She looked at her empty hands and then glanced at Chai Zhuodi. However, he curled his lips at her with a natural expression, so she couldn't say anything more.

Not long after sitting down, someone saw someone pushing a dining cart over, with red wine, coffee and all kinds of desserts. Luo Weixin was stunned and couldn't help but said to Chai Zhuodi in surprise, "I never knew that the Jiangnan Grand Theater was...

We also supply these.”

"Don't you like it?" Chai Zhuodi held his chin with one hand, tilted his head and asked softly, "Don't you think... these things are not to your liking?"

Luo Weixin curled her lips and glanced at the food. She found that most of them had the taste she usually liked to eat. She couldn't help but feel her heartstrings tremble slightly. There seemed to be some inexplicable emotion passing through her chest. She tried hard not to think about it further and sighed.

She took a breath and said helplessly, "You really surprised me..." She paused, deliberately avoiding his burning gaze, and sighed with a bit of doubt, "Chai Zhuodi, I have to doubt you now.

, did you bribe the people around me or hire a private detective, otherwise how could you know my preferences so well?"

"I really want to know these things." Chai Zhuodi took a deep look at her, suddenly curved his lips, and slowly said each word in his warm voice, "As long as you have the intention."

As long as you have the heart...

The four words Chai Zhuodi said were like a stone that instantly broke through her originally calm mirror-like heart, causing ripples. Even until the lights dimmed and the performance began, she was still a little uneasy, her eyes

blurred.

Many years ago, someone once said this to her. At that time, they were in a sweet and passionate love. She thought that holding hands like that would last forever. At that time, what he said was sincere and touching, and she was sweetly moved when she heard it.

In the end, his "intention" turned out to be a cruel thorn in her heart. Time passed by forever, leaving only a bloody memory - everyone said that time is the best healing medicine.
Chapter completed!