After the dregs

Not to mention too many coincidences, Gu Yuxiu looked at the time and couldn't understand why the old man brought his family to the concert at this point.

He turned his head to see the old gentleman who was about to fall asleep on the cushion, and he was very suspicious, and asked again, "Are they really all here for the concert?"

Everyone in the family knows what kind of temperament Mr. Han is. Apart from his favorite plays, other pianos, electronic organs, and violins are all regarded as unscrupulous toys!In the past, juniors couldn't do this in front of him.

But of course Shen Zhiyan couldn't tell the truth.He noticed that Gu Yuxiu's clean eyes were looking at him, avoided those eyes, coughed and nodded, raised his head and smiled sincerely: "Of course, do you think I'll lie to you?"

"No." After hearing this, only Song Yuwen immediately rolled his eyes and turned his back. Of course, Gu Yuxiu didn't know Shen Zhiyan's behavior.

Song Yu dragged him to mutter, while Gu Yuxiu sat down and listened, after thinking for a while, he took out his phone and sent Han Zhibai a text message.

"Where are you?"

The other end replied quickly, "I'm on the way, wait for me to pick you up and go home."

"Ah."

Gu Yuxiu closed the phone, "It's weird." Song Yu looked at the crowd and frowned and suddenly whispered into his ear, "I think they must have something to hide from us."

"It's okay." Gu Yuxiu glanced around and lowered his eyes and said softly, "Let's...wait for a while."

After waiting quietly for two hours, the show opened on time at eleven o'clock.The lights in the room dimmed, and the rustling whispers around fell silent for an instant. After nearly half a minute of darkness, the arc-shaped lights of props on the stage lit up figures.

There are only more than 100 seats in the small hall, and the people are not fully seated, and there are sparse applause.

At the beginning, Gu Yuxiu turned off his mobile phone and applauded politely as if everyone raised their heads, but the next moment his smile suddenly stuck on his face.

There were two people on the stage. He opened his eyes and looked at the two people on the stage. Their expressions changed several times within half a minute.

Fu Hanmo and Gu Xiuran recognized each other.

He still has a decent smile that has never changed for thousands of years, and the white tuxedo on his body is open at the neckline. In the saying of fans, he looks like a little prince who has fallen into the mortal world.

But the other one... Gu Yuxiu moved his eyes slowly. The violinist combed his naturally curly hair tonight. Under the cold light, half of his face seemed to be covered with frost and snow powder. His long eyelashes drooped, as if he sensed that someone was looking at him. Turning his gaze to his eyes, he smiled slightly.

That smile was so startling that Song Yu's mineral water bottle, which was about to hit someone, fell off and hit the ground with a bang.After he was silent for a while, he picked up the mineral water bottle and turned his head to poke Shen Zhiyan and asked three questions, "Your brother? Is he here to smash the scene? Could it be that they are two cheap couples who finally found out that they are true love and want to get together Already?...Woo..."

Shen Zhiyan gently covered his mouth gently: "Shh, don't talk, just listen."

You listen to that voice.

Fu Hanmo leaned slightly and sat in front of the tripod. When his slender knuckles touched the black and white keys, the sound of the violin flowed out.

The song is that Salut d'Amour, it is the soft talk of the lovers cuddling in the late spring and summer night, it is the soft kiss under the intertwined stars, and it is the mutual confession.In the golden twilight, Gu Yuxiu heard the little admiration beside his ear.

Gu Yuxiu looked at the man unblinkingly as the sound of the zither played, as if he was falling in countless tiny stars, as if immersed in the unknown fragrance that he smelled that summer night.

On the stage, Han Zhibai noticed the occasional gaze, and he just looked at this place, as if there was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips.

At the end of the song, Fu Hanmo stood up, and his assistant ran past behind the scenes at the speed of light and handed over the microphone.

"I'm sorry. I wasted everyone's time tonight," Fu Hanmo said with a smile: "You can see that I invited a friend today, and everyone here should know him more or less. Even if I haven't known this friend for long , but I know that he is a very perfect person except for the minor problems in his personality."

Han Zhibai's eyebrows twitched, Fu Hanmo avoided the cold knife in his eyes and continued with a smile, "Although he..."

Han Zhibai took the microphone without waiting for him to say anything more: "This song is for a person tonight, and he is my wife."

Gu Yuxiu held his breath in silence.

Han Zhibai turned his gaze towards the lower part of the stage, his eyes were as gentle as sinking water, and he said softly: "The first time I met him was many years ago," he continued after a pause, "It was 13 years ago. A reincarnation takes one year longer."

"At that time he had just graduated, so he met me. It was also because of me that he stopped here." While speaking, Han Zhibai stroked the ring on his knuckles and raised his eyes: "He has always been a very good-natured person. Man, gentle like water, he is very kind to everyone, especially me. Therefore, during the seven years of our marriage, he loved me, tolerated me, and was willing to tolerate everything about me, without complaint or regret...

"And five years ago, I left him because of something stupid... and our child, Yan Nuo." The light slowly dimmed, and Han Zhibai looked back, looking forward word by word, his slender Eyelashes drooping: "Probably the most regrettable thing in my life is not seeing my child born. Many people also misunderstood him and hurt him because of this undisclosed marriage relationship, but in the final analysis it was still my fault, which caused me to His family also misunderstood him."

During the conversation, Mr. Han, who fell asleep in the audience, opened his eyelids and coughed. Mrs. Han shook her fan and turned her head away. "Why is he talking so much today? He wants to make his debut and change his personality?" Song Yu quietly pushed Shen Zhiyan's hand that was blocking his mouth and asked in confusion.

"I owe him a lot," he rolled his eyes, "I want to apologize to this person today..."

The lights in the dark are all adjusted to one place.

"I think……"

Han Zhibai suddenly frowned.

"Huh?" Song Yu turned his head to look, his eyes lit up suddenly, "I'll go!"

At this moment, the seat where the person was sitting just now is empty at this moment.While he was speaking, the person in the seat disappeared.

"The Bureau of Meteorology reminds you of a high temperature warning this morning..."

"pat".

The electronic curtains in the office on the 32nd floor of Tianyu opened automatically, the temperature outside was too high, and the glare of daylight came in a bit too dazzling.

A white hand clicked to pause the video page, and the screen was stuck on Han Zhibai's face in the last scene with an unclear expression. Last night, a 360-degree camera with no dead ends captured his unique moment. It only passed one night and the next day Log in to the major forums on the Internet.

"It's a good shot, ask someone to prepare a copy and send it to me later." Song Jin interestingly ordered Chu Wu who was watching eagerly from the side.

"Yes." Chu Wu nodded but moved his eyes to the other side.

There, Gu Yuxiu was sitting on the sofa with his back to the sun. He kept silent during the video playback, and his mind was unclear.

"True confession? Tsk tsk tsk," Song Jin sat on the sofa on the other side, drank yogurt and shook his phone and handed it over. Amber eyes looked at him with a smile like a cat: "Congratulations, you are on the headlines of Weibo."

Gu Yuxiu looked at Song Jin's hand, and he caught a glimpse of the gossip headlines on the phone: The rich man failed to confess his love! !Messy in the wind alone after being rejected! !The secrets of old rich grievances and grievances are revealed! ! !

He lowered his eyes and said nothing for a while.

Song Jin tore open another pack of yogurt and slowly took a sip before asking: "Do you know? Now everyone is guessing who the mysterious person was last night. Someone even called me. It's a pity that I got a call last night. Without being there, it would have been fun."

The extranet of the live broadcast was maxed out this time, and Han Zhibai was able to let Actor Fu carry his sedan chair out. At this time, various marketing accounts, large and small, had already begun to pick up his identity.

Id Red Wolf's frying pan: It's amazing!Who is this person?Is it an artist in the circle?

ID Mango Qixing Lianzhu: It doesn't look like it...but it looks so handsome.

Id Seven Bones: I thought Actor Fu would make it public?It's so good to be attacked by an iceberg for a sickly girl!

Unknown Ms. Cheng: Hehehehe, congratulations on locking up for a hundred years of marriage.

Yanyan doesn't eat tomato noodles: Support upstairs!take away take away

For a while, there was a lot of noise, and it became a good story.

[The author has something to say]: Believe me...Student Han really wants to apologize publicly this time...I'll laugh for a while

Also, the confession at the concert will turn into a murder scene, so he bought all the tickets... Someone took the opportunity to raise the price