As the last note sounded, the music came to an abrupt end, and the whole audience was silent for a full minute. This heavenly music had already been immersed in people's hearts, and even fragile girls could not bear the emotional wounds of the flute, crying silently, and shed tears.

The sound of the flute really seemed to have indescribable magic, hitting people's hearts, and always surrounding the softest part of the heart, making people feel unbearable for the music and the tiredness of love...

Liang Chen sighed deeply and slowly opened his eyes. He had to admit that Gao Dan's flute really had the magic that confuses people's hearts. In the music field, even if he is just an outsider, he could hear that she is a real genius.

The ending, but the people have not dispersed.

After a minute of silence, after a minute of reminiscing, warm applause suddenly erupted. After a long time, there were still people shouting Gao Dan's name, which was excitement, admiration, worship... and so on.

Gao Dan stood there, holding a silver flute, staring at a certain position in the audience below. The moon-like feeling in his eyes finally fell gently at this moment, drop by drop, gently dripping onto the white skirt, and rolled down to the ground.

Perhaps many people were imagining that she must be immersed in the atmosphere of music at this moment, unable to extricate herself, and she burst into tears. And who knew that at this moment, she was so happy and happy in her heart as if she was about to fly. Because that person came and really came, now, she sat down, listened to her performance, and listened sincerely to her own telling about love. And this was the greatest happiness in her life.

Finally it dispersed and everything was over. Liang Chen also quietly stood up and walked out. Walking on the sycamore road that was already deserted late at night, he looked up at the crescent moon in the sky and sighed deeply.

"Why are you sighing? Is my flute not nice?" A soft, timid voice came from behind, as if it was even more secluded, resentful, and beautiful than the flute.

Then, a slender and tall man had already walked out from under the sycamore tree in front of him and stopped him.

After taking off her makeup, she has a true beauty. No matter when, no matter where she appears, she just needs to stand there casually. Even under the scorching sun, there is a cold and quiet light that instantly surrounds it, as if people can see a bright silent moon in the night sky.

"It sounds nice." Liang Chen smiled.

"Good sound, why do you sigh?" Gao Dan walked over and looked up at him, but he didn't dare to look at him like a deer. He quickly lowered his head and tucked his slender fingers together, as if he was very nervous. After waiting for the night, the two of them were alone for the second time. She was really nervous, but she was not afraid.

"It's because it sounds nice that I sigh." Liang Chen stopped, looked up at the under-full moon in the night sky, and sighed again and said.

"What did you hear?" Gao Dan pursed his lips gently and asked softly.

"I heard the sound of a flower blooming." Liang Chen breathed lightly.

"Who is the flowers blooming?" Gao Dan's hand shaking tightly trembled slightly, as if he had raised his head with some difficulty, gathered up all the courage in his heart, looked at him firmly, and longed for an affirmative answer.

"No matter who you open it for, you should be grateful." Liang Chen avoided her quiet but fierce eyes and also avoided this topic.

"There is no need to be thanked. Flowers bloom and fall are the matter of flowers. Whether or not they are grateful has nothing to do with flowers. Besides, what the flowers want is not thanks, but to long for being picked and bloom forever in the hearts of the people she hopes for." Gao Dan looked at Liang Chen calmly and said stubbornly. He was not discouraged by this sentence.

"But you already have flowers in your hands, picking flowers will be in vain. It will hurt others and yourself. Xiao Dan, I'm sorry, the person who should pick flowers in your life has not appeared yet." Liang Chen shook his head, really didn't want to bother with this issue anymore.

"Whether it blooms is a matter of flowers, and whether it is a matter of picking it is a matter of human beings. I bloom, I pity myself, I fall, I am happy, I am happy, I am sad. Why do you say sorry?" Gao Dan seemed to have expected this answer for a long time, and he was not angry or complaining, but just said quietly.

Both of them fell silent for a moment, and suddenly they seemed to have nothing to say.

Liang Chen didn't know how some things started. In fact, he had said everything he should have said thousands of times, but it would be bad and meaningless. However, if he didn't say anything, he always felt that it was too embarrassing. Even though he wanted to continue to lead a topic deeper and seemed to have received the effect, it seemed that he did not receive any effect - Gao Dan seemed to have accepted his answer, but never accepted the result, which was really a headache for him.

"The moonlight tonight is so beautiful. It is the first time in so many years that I have felt peace so well. The peace reminds me of the cradle of my childhood." Instead, the quiet Gao Dan broke the silence again, looked up at the semicircular moon in the sky that seemed to be frozen in the night, and said with a smile.

"I hope you will always be peaceful like this. Perhaps, peace is the essence of your life, and your peace should not be disturbed by everything in the world. No one has such qualifications." Liang Chen also smiled. He suddenly realized that Gao Dan seemed to rarely laugh, but when he smiled, it was very beautiful, as beautiful as the bright moonlight.

"Is this a praise?" Gao Dan smiled sweeter, it was a sincere smile.

"I'm just explaining a fact." Liang Chen touched his nose and blushed a little.

"If there is a moon in my eyes, my heart will be gentle. This moon will always be with me until the end of my life. With it, I will be peaceful. Without it, my sky will be an eternal night." Gao Dan sighed softly and looked at Liang Chen and said.

Liang Chen could only pretend not to hear it, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and vomited a slight and mellow white mist. He knew that for this stubborn girl, it would be meaningless to say anything else. He suddenly realized that this was actually good. Perhaps, if you just try to get rid of something, the final result may not be as good as you wish. Just like always compressing a spring vigorously, no one knows how strong the spring will rebound in the end.

Getting along with each other indifferently, not moving, and being in the most extreme way is the doctrine of the mean. If you force it, you will eventually fall into a inferior position. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sudden enlightenment in his heart.

But before he had time to secretly be happy, Gao Dan turned around and left, which surprised him a little.

"My flute is beautiful, but your flowers are fragrant too." Gao Dan, who had gone far away, dripping a string of rare laughter, and actually walked away and disappeared into the distant night.

Gao Dan walked very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he had already walked across the corner of the street, then hid behind a small white building and looked there carefully. When he saw Liang Chen standing in place for a while before turning back, he sighed with relief, bit his red lips, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

In fact, loving someone is also a kind of happiness.

"Your smile looks silly, which is completely opposite to your performance on stage." Suddenly, a voice came from behind her, which scared Gao Dan so much.

When I turned around, I saw a tall figure hidden in the dark corner. The night was blurry and I couldn't tell who it was, but Gao Dan could hear her voice.

"Do you like this scary behind your back?" Gao Dan said softly.

"I don't like it, but I don't mind scaring the girl who is silently loving Liang Chen." The man did not walk out of the darkness, but just smiled faintly.

Gao Dan remained silent as always and stopped talking. After a while, he said quietly, "Thank you."

"No need to thank you. Actually, you love it very hard. As a bystander, you just can't stand it." The figure in the dark shook his head and said.

"Aren't you?" Gao Dan seemed to be retorting, and he seemed to be sympathizing with each other.

"Not it. Love is a matter of two people, but it is a matter of one person who likes him. He may not love you, but I have the right to love him, and I also have the right to gain happiness in the process of loving him." Gao Dan shook his head and said.

"You are Daran, but this kind of unsuccessful Daran will always be a bitter love." The man said lightly.

"It is also joy to be able to love like this. As long as you get a little feedback from him, it is my greatest happiness. For example, the flowers he gave me, and he can really come to this concert tonight, and he really understands the promise of the dandelion." Gao Dan's tone was also very light, but it was so thrilling.

"No one is a saint, everyone has seven emotions and six desires. He is just suppressing and does not want to cross the bottom line of morality. He is a true gentleman." The man seemed to know Liang Chen very well.

"Yes, he is indeed a gentleman, and this is why I fell in love with him without hesitation." Gao Dan thought of Liang Chen, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face, and a faint moonlight shone on her face, quiet and beautiful.

"Actually, a gentleman can deceive him. Of course, this is based on the fact that you really want to get more feedback." That tone seemed to be tempting, and more like a snake that lured Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden.

"No need, for me, this is enough." Gao Dan shook his head and said.

"Your tone is not firm. Actually, I can understand your heart. It seems that under despair, there is a hidden reluctance to what you desire to get. Isn't that the person in the dark said calmly.

Gao Dan looked up at Yin Yue in the air, silent and said nothing.
Chapter completed!