If Lu Jinchen is like a snow lotus standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain, he can only be viewed from a distance, not up close, as he is alienated and cold.
Then he is the golden lotus that cannot be melted in the fire and magma, cannot be blasphemed, hot but cold and proud.
She pursed her lips, but she couldn't say any words of blame.
When Gu Yuqing saw him, her lips curled up slightly.
Long time no see, Si Nian seems to be more handsome.
She opened her mouth gently, wanting to call him.
Lu Sinian's eyes darkened a little, and he looked at her, signaling her to be silent and interrupting this beautiful voice.
She didn't make a sound, but gently tugged on the corner of Qiao Musheng's clothes.
Qiao Musheng suddenly realized that his gaze was too blatant and a little rude.
He quickly lowered his eyes to cover up the heartbeat in his eyes.
The heart beats faster and faster.
If Lu Jinchen is her ideal type, then this man is her heartthrob.
Is he also the one invited by Mr. Wall to listen to the new music?
should be.
She was suddenly curious about who he was, where he came from, and what his identity was.
She had never seen him before.
However, she was sure that this man was either rich or noble.
He has a temperament that not ordinary people can possess.
The gorgeous music continues.
Every syllable sounds very nice.
Qiao Musheng felt that he glanced at her, and couldn't help but clench her hands, and her palms became sweaty.
Mr. Wall's music made her feel better now.
For the first time, she felt like the heroine in an idol drama.
Meet the male protagonist in Mr. Wall's music.
This moment is beautiful and romantic.
About two minutes passed, and the music ended with a very beautiful long note.
Finally returned to calm.
She couldn't help but look up at the man in front of her.
His ink-like eyes were not as calm as before, with ups and downs, but he actively tolerated them.
There seemed to be a stormy sea inside, and the aura emanating from his body became a bit colder.
However, as a psychiatrist, she could see his caution.
It's like being afraid of losing something, or not being able to believe in something.
Why is he like this?
Does this piece of music remind him of something?
Gu Yuqing said: "How about going in?"
"Yeah." Qiao Musheng nodded.
She also couldn't wait to see Mr. Wall's true face.
She really likes Mr. Wall very much.
At least, she really liked Lu Jinchen when she thought he was Mr. Wall.
Every time I listen to Mr. Wall's music and look at his photos, I imagine many sweet things.
Now, after she learned that he was not Mr. Wall, she felt a huge gap in her heart.
Because her love is just a dream.
The more this happened, the more curious she became about Mr. Wall's appearance and his age.
Theoretically speaking.
Mr. Wall should be an old man with white hair.
Only people of that age can see through the world and compose such masterpieces of music.
She was careful every step she took.
Not only did she want to impress this handsome man, but she also looked forward to meeting her "dream lover".
When he walked in and looked at the source of the sound, his whole body froze in place.
Gu Beisheng was sitting next to the piano, still immersed in it, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. He didn't notice anyone coming in for the first time.
Until Qiao Musheng exclaimed: "Why is it you?"
She frowned slightly and looked over.
When he touched Lu Sinian's deep eyes, his heart suddenly stopped for a beat.