Back to the hotel room, Luo Qianqian opened the window to watch the shadows of the people outside the street.

About to detect her eyes, Gu yunche turned around and waved.

Luo Qianqian also waved his hand. Although he was sad to see him lost today, he was still more happy than anything.

When he disappeared at the end of the street, she closed the window and drew the curtains.

After washing, I saw the gift box brought back from the coffee shop and carefully opened it.

Inside the box is a picture of the scenery of San Marlowe Bay. The painting style is as delicate as that of a famous painting master.

She could not help touching the painting, and before her eyes came the scene of his painting in the Bay, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

Her loss today, in the final analysis, is that she is greedy for too much. She wants him to give her more and make her closer.

In the end, she was sad to lose herself, and he had the idea of breaking up from her.

A painting, she carefully observed for more than an hour, just reluctantly put it down.

The mobile phone rang, she picked up the message back, and opened the album for a moment.

In the afternoon, I took some pictures of the scenery in the Bay, but the last one showed him.

At that time, because I saw him in the camera, I lost my mobile phone when I shook my hand. She didn't expect to take a picture of him.

Although, the shooting is not very clear, even the composition is not the best.

But this picture is precious.

She read it for a long time and clicked on wechat to send a message.

The picture you sent is very beautiful. Did you draw it? ]

[mmm. ]After Gu yunche's return, he sent another one to pick you up tomorrow. ]

LUO Qianqian couldn't hide his smile and went back to the past.

[good. ]

after two days of running, she fell into bed and slept in the morning. After washing and opening the curtains, she saw that the person who left last night had arrived downstairs.

She packed quickly and rushed downstairs with her bag on her back.

"How long have you been here?"

"Just arrived." Gu yunche smiles.

Luo Qianqian cut his hair and said with a smile.

"It's hard for you today, ancient guide."

Gu yunche laughed, took her to find a place to eat breakfast, and then took her to see some interesting places in the old city.

In the afternoon, after lunch, they had a sun break in the square near the bay.

In the corner of Fangchang, a street band is singing romantic French love songs.

At the end of the song, Luo Qianqian paid for the reward, approached the band and talked with them, asking to borrow their instruments.

Then, he went back to ancient yunche and reached for his hand.

"Take it out."

Gu yunche takes out the mobile phone and puts it in her hand.

"What to do."

Luo Qianqian adjusted the mobile phone to the camera mode, said.

"You sent me a picture in return for a song."

"A song?" Ancient cloud clear pick eyebrow.

Luo Qianqian smiles confidently and gives him the adjusted mobile phone.

"I wrote only one song in the world."

After that, I went to the band's electronic piano and sat down, took a deep breath to let myself forget the noise around me, and devoted myself to the creative state.

Gu yunche takes a mobile phone to photograph the girl sitting in front of the electronic piano. The sun shines on the girl with short hair, warm and dazzling.

The girl's slender fingers slowly rose and fell on the piano keys, and the melodious music slowly flowed out, attracting him and the passers-by.

Her fingers are ringing one after another. Suddenly It also struck his heart.