Fei Di frowned and looked at the entrance. His face suddenly changed. It turned out that Ye Tianyu brought Wen Jing No. 7 to listen to the concert. Fei Di's eyes were as cold as a knife, almost piercing Ye Tianyu. He ignored the people next to him. Ye Tianyu's gaze turned over. Fei Di couldn't help but lean forward, blocking his sight, preventing him from seeing Angela beside him, and turned to smile bitterly, how could he recognize it?

Ye Tianyu nodded at him, and took Wen Jing No. 7 to the VIP seat. Angela kept lowering her head to comfort Duoduo, but she didn't notice it. However, she seemed to receive some wave frequency in her mind, which was a little buzzing and uncomfortable. She couldn't help but lean on Fedi. She leaned against him and she felt much more comfortable.

"Don't feel comfortable?" Fei Di asked softly, "If it's uncomfortable, let's go back."

Angela shook her head, she wanted to listen to the concert.

Fei Di did not force her as she wished. Angela tilted her head and looked at the stage. There were many people and various people. Basically, Angela's chance to see Ye Tianyu was equal to zero. She didn't notice it just now, and Fei Di felt relieved. Perhaps it was just by chance that he brought Wen Jing No. 7 to see it. It was really ironic. He knew it was a copy of Wen Jing. He originally thought that this woman would not live long, but unexpectedly, she had a long life.

Because of the forced copying of the person to the appearance of Wen Jing as an adult, her body cannot keep up with it. All clones have extremely short lifespans and cannot live for very long. Wen Jing No. 7 is no exception.

What kind of love is as deep as the sea, it is just a joke.

She is dead, and you just want to hug a copy. What kind of love is this?

Federic felt angry. He had not had this burning sense of anger for a long time. Since Angela came to him, the feeling of anger has been greatly relieved. This feeling of anger, which is similar to anger and is worthless for Wen Jing, has been in his heart.

Ye Tianyu, you are such a bastard!

Suddenly, her hands tightened. Fei Di turned her head. It was Angela's blank look. She seemed to feel the hostility on him and looked at him expressionlessly, as if she wanted to care about him, but she didn't know how to speak.

Federic smiled, "It's okay, let's watch the concert."

Angela nodded obediently, but Wen Jing No. 7 felt very uncomfortable. There seemed to be a whizzing noise in her head. She began to be irritable, restless, and even had a headache. After a while, the violent beating calmed down. Ye Tianyu kept paying attention to her emotions and did not understand why she started to feel so uncomfortable when she entered the venue, and even wanted to escape.

He noticed a line of sight on the right side, and Ye Tianyu didn't care about Wen Jing No. 7 and turned to look. He knew that it was Fei Di's direction, and his eyesight was quite good. Seeing Fei Di, he also noticed Fei Di intentionally blocking his sight and did not allow him to see the woman beside him. Ye Tianyu smiled coldly and glanced at him, he could only see one side, and in addition, she lowered her head and couldn't see clearly.

The concert began. He was looking forward to this concert for a long time. No matter how interested he was in the people behind him, he was not as interested in watching and listening to this concert.

The audience was immersed in the beauty of the concert. Angela hugged Duoduo, enjoyed the music, closed her eyes slightly, and enjoyed it very much. She felt a little irritated in her heart, and was all soothed by the music. Feidi turned around and saw her enjoying expression, and her mood became good. Zhang Muxing and Fang Luo also came in. The people were in the ordinary seat. The six of them happened to form a triangle, and Fang Luo also noticed the place between Feidi and Angela.

They still couldn't see anyone after Fede and Angela.

After four songs, Wen Jing's favorite pianist appeared. This time the tracking of the songs is very interesting. He did not participate in all the songs, but performed six songs alone and four songs in the public performance.

Half of it, he had never appeared before, and there was the last finale. The first time he played alone was a song that was not available. It was just arranged, and Angela liked it very much, and even smiled on her face. Ye Tianyu took out his cell phone and recorded his scene. Wen Jing No. 7's impetuous heart gradually became very stable and comfortable. This piano seemed to have a magic power that could soothe all people's impetuousness.

Very comfortable...

After performing a song, Angela kissed Duoduo and a smile appeared on her face. In so many days, Fei Di saw her smile for the first time and was very indulgent, reaching out to caress her hair.

"Do you like it?"

Angela nodded, she liked it very much. Ye Tianyu looked at Wen Jing No. 7 beside her, and she enjoyed it very much, but he didn't ask. As long as he didn't speak, all the illusions could be maintained. Wen Jing No. 7 insisted that she was Wen Jing, and she indeed inherited Wen Jing's preferences.

Ye Tianyu thought to himself that sometimes, people get along with each other is so strange. He is in conflict and entanglement, and at the same time he is very pleased that he has a chance to punish himself. He thinks he is a bit self-abuse.

When the song reached the middle, Angela wanted to go to the bathroom, but she gave Duoduo to Fedi. Of course, Feidi didn't want her to go alone. He took Angela with Angela. Suddenly, Wen Jing No. 7 turned his head and looked at Angela accurately. Angela, who had no expression on her face, shrank slightly, and a strange red light flashed across her dark eyes. She looked at Wen Jing No. 7, paused for three seconds, hugged Duoduo and got up, and went to the bathroom with Feidi.

Wen Jing stood up on the 7th, and Ye Tianyu frowned, "Where are you going?"

"Washingroom." Wen Jing No. 7 said, bent down and left the seat. Ye Tianyu looked at her and said nothing.

In the female bathroom, only Fedi stood. This was a concert without urine. Everyone was immersed in the beauty of music. Fedi watched Wen Jing No. 7 come over, with a complex expression, intertwined something he didn't understand...a trance.

Wen Jing No. 7 passed by him and raised her eyebrows, "Xiao Wu..."

"Shut up!" Fei Di frowned, "You are not qualified to call this name."

Wen Jing No. 7 tilted her head, "I'm not qualified, is she qualified?"

Before he could answer, Wen Jing entered the bathroom on the 7th. Fei Di was a little nervous. He didn't expect that the copyist also had memories. This caught him off guard and he was a little surprised...

In the bathroom, Duoduo stood on the sink and played with water. Angela came out and saw Wen Jing No. 7 reaching out to touch Duoduo. Angela said lightly, "You dare to touch her, I will chop your hand!"

The voice is clear, the pronunciation is clear, and the Chinese is fluent.

Wen Jing No. 7 turned around and looked at her with a sneer, "Have you recovered your memory?"

"No!" Angela's tone was cold, "I don't think I need to be polite to you when I see a person who looks the same as me."

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