He also listened quietly, but his eyes never left her sitting in the corner. Imagine that she is leaning on her shoulder, quietly enjoying and listening.

At the climax of the concert, the man put on a simple white shirt and sat in a corner of the stage. The white light hit him, quiet and serene. The familiar melody that moved people's hearts sounded, and there was an uproar. Then everyone held their breath without making any sound.

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you. You don't belong to me. We still accompany a stranger through the familiar streets"; "Ten years later, we are friends and can greet each other, but the tenderness can no longer find a reason to hug. Lovers will inevitably become friends in the end.". Finally, lovers inevitably become friends. They listen to a sense of helpless melancholy. Chenchen's eyes have long been wet and tears continue to drop. Tell themselves that they cry because the songs are too nice and moving. Many viewers at the scene, like themselves, hold tissue paper and wipe their tears, don't they?

But in my heart, my eyes are full of her and his years. As time goes by, does that love really disappear? He knew that she was crying and wiping her tears with a paper towel. He knew what she was sad about, and so was his mood at the moment. Chenchen, I'm sorry to disappoint you.

Two people love each other, but they can't be together.

The last song of the concert, don't talk. "I am willing to draw a silent stage play with a black pen. No matter how bright the light is, I will hold you.". The audience burst into tears again, and people gradually left in the sound of music. Chenchen packed up and left. A person, along with the flow of people, moves forward slowly. In the dark, he sees a familiar figure, but he has disappeared. Her eyes must be too tired to cry. How could he appear here.

Walking along the river around the city, the wind blows the face of the river. At night, the city is full of streamers and colorful neon lights light up the whole night sky. They don't have many memories together. Think about the noisy, on-off and on-off in the past. Chen Chen leaned on the railing of the river, looked at the cruise ship in the river and recalled what happened three years ago.

Not far away, Tang Hao stood behind her and stared at her back affectionately. I want to come forward, hug her from behind her and tell her, "Chenchen, I'm back and my memory is restored." With rational steps, he stopped, stood under the roadside tree and quietly watched her opposite.

In the morning, I began to believe in fate. Once overbearing and confident, I have to believe in fate now. Now I am very weak. Even when I die, I don't have the courage to tell you. If you know in the future, I will do it without hesitation. I'd rather you don't love me than let you disappear from the world.

But I won't let you know.

When she woke up in the morning, it was more than nine o'clock. Maybe it was the concert last night. She was too excited and tired. Last night, she stood by the river for a while and drove back. When he went downstairs, he was sitting at the table, eating breakfast and reading the newspaper. The light penetrated and shone on him. The warm and intimate feeling reminded her of some mornings six years ago

Today, she is a sky blue worn cowboy, a rose red T-shirt, light white canvas shoes, her hair is combed into a high horsetail, and her youth is full of vitality. He likes her full of vitality and makes people feel her vitality. The seemingly faint but focused eyes stared at her for a while. When she was approaching, she looked down and continued to read the newspaper.

Just in the backlight, his eyes seemed to be staring at himself. When she approached, she found that he had been looking at the newspaper on the table. The slightly long bangs covered his eyes and couldn't see his facial expression. In the morning, I picked up a piece of toast, coated it with strawberry jam, took the milk and chewed it slowly.

"Well, I promised you seven days of love. When do you want to start?" He could hardly speak out about such a talkative question.

"Whatever you want, whenever you want a kidney, you can." Their dialogue is shocking and helpless.

"Tomorrow, I'll ask someone to buy a ticket to France. Let's go on a trip to Europe. How about the first stop to France?" Chenchen, this is the honeymoon I wanted to give you six years ago. It's ridiculous. It can only be implemented six years later, and for such absurd reasons.

"Well, I don't care." The trip for the purpose of exchange tarnished the beautiful France in her dream. However, it doesn't matter. A play makes him hurt her more seriously. Even though she knew it was an illusion, there was still a trace of expectation in her heart. Such a self, let her despise, spit.

"Then you clean up today. I'll give the child to my parents." Thinking of his parents, he would go back to his old house to visit them and would like to kneel down for them to pay tribute to his unfinished filial piety in recent years.

Chenchen didn't make a sound and still bowed his head to eat her breakfast. She is in a good mood today. She doesn't think about those unhappy and tries to make herself happier. As for the "seven day pet", I despise it and look forward to it. A very contradictory self, now feel that there are two selves in her body, one is to stay away from him, the other is to get close to him. The two selves are pulling, which makes her a little collapse. She is wondering if she has schizophrenia

"Eat an egg!" Seeing her munching on bread, he couldn't help but peel a boiled egg for her and put it on her plate. Chenchen, you are too thin. You should cherish your body.

She was frightened by his actions. Why did he treat her like this? Hasn't his so-called "love pet" started yet? Ah... It's practice. Let's warm up. This man is really infatuated. He reluctantly stays with people he doesn't love for the woman he loves.

Accepting his "kindness", he swallowed an egg in three or two bites and choked a little. "Cough..." I choked. I hurried to the sink and vomited out.

"Look at you, how can you still look like a child..." he said, shaking the two people. He patted her behind so gently that his words were mixed with infinite spoil. Chenchen's tears came out. I don't know whether it was because of choking or because of his doting.

Aware of his "gaffe", he gently pulled his hand away from her back, turned away, returned to the table and continued to read the newspaper. He couldn't help showing Quan Shaoyu's actions. He was afraid to wear a gang. It was really easy to wear a gang in front of her.

After washing his mouth in the morning, he stopped eating and went upstairs. After a while, he came down again, carried a rucksack, and went out without saying hello to him. Today, the man made an appointment with her to take photos in the mountains. At the right time, she also wanted to go to the suburbs and relax.

Is she out on a date? A touch of sour and astringent surged up. Although she said she wanted to let go, she still felt sour when she remembered that she would be with other men. After a while, my subordinates called and said that she had gone to the countryside with other men. Sure enough, she went on a date... Told her subordinates to stop tracking. Since she let go, it's complete.