Everyone has their own male god or goddess in their hearts, and Qi Lang is Wu Hanhan's male god.

Few people know that throughout high school, she always fell asleep to the sound of Qi Lang's piano.

"Qi Lang's performance always has a kind of heartbreaking melancholy. If I can see him in my lifetime, or if he can give me a signed CD, I will be satisfied." Wu Hanhan said.

Wu Hanhan and Ding Qi vaguely know a thing or two about Qilang's feelings. In the information age, few people listen to CDs anymore. In the dead of night, Ding Qi would occasionally find Wu Hanhan wearing a headset to enjoy the melodious sound of the piano. With the help of the dim light, she found that Wu Hanhan at this moment had a kind of quiet and melancholy beauty, but at that time, her whole body exuded an inexplicable brilliance.

In the face of this brilliance, all the good looks so dim.

It was only later that Ding Qi realized that Wu Hanhan didn't really love music, what she loved was the melancholy sound of the piano and the man who seemed to be slightly melancholy.

This man is called Qi Lang, and he is the youngest and most talented pianist in China.

Now, Qi Lang is standing opposite Wu Hanhan, the woman she hates the most is holding his arm. Is there anything more ironic than this?

Ding Qi took Wu Hanhan's trembling little hand, and said softly: "Hanhan, you don't need to pay attention to a woman like this."

Wu Hanhan gently shook off Ding Qi's hand, and said to Wei Yi: "You won! I admit you won! Is that okay? I have never been as good as you, you were born with a golden spoon in your mouth, and you are full of nobility , as for me, I am just a vulgar bumpkin, are you satisfied? Wei Yi, are you satisfied now!"

Her eyes were already wet, and she was holding back tears from falling.

It's so bloody! Ye Lingtian muttered, and whispered to Mike: "If you don't do it, I'll shine brightly, and then don't say I'm stealing your part!"

"If you dare to make a move today, I will break up with you!" Mike gritted his teeth.

Damn, just kidding and getting such a big reaction? Ye Lingtian dragged Ding Qi back and said softly, "Let's make soy sauce today."

Ding Qi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the aggressive Mike very worriedly: "Brother Ye, Mr. Mike won't hit people, right?"

Hitting people? It's fine if you don't kill people. This guy is the King of Pluto. Ye Lingtian swallowed, shook his head, and said seriously: "Ding Qi, you may not know what Mike is like. What he is best at is not fighting, but convincing people with reason and virtue."

Ding Qi swallowed, with reservations.

Mike quietly walked to Wu Hanhan's side, and said slowly: "Why did you admit defeat? I don't know about the entanglement between you, I only know that no matter what happens, there is no reason to admit defeat."

Wu Hanhan suddenly grabbed Mike's hand. Afterwards, she wondered if the flood disaster that had never happened in a thousand years had erupted in her head. Wasn't this sending herself to the wolf?

Mike could feel the girl's heart beating, and her brain was instantly deprived of oxygen.

Wei Yi raised her head arrogantly, and said with a smile: "Wu Hanhan, didn't you clamor for never giving up in high school? Didn't you think you were extraordinary? Why is that kind of spirit gone now?"

"If you don't shut up again, I swear in the name of God that you will never be able to speak." A sharp light flashed in Mike's eyes, and a cold breath suddenly permeated.

Wu Hanhan hurriedly grabbed Mike, his voice trembling with sadness: "Don't be foolish, it will only make them look down on us even more."

He can't take care of me, but I can take care of myself? Mike frowned. If this guy had a previous personality, it would be impossible for him to talk to Wu Hanhan and go directly to bloodletting people. Now, uh, in Ye Lingtian's words , as soon as this guy sees Wu Hanhan, he will quickly transform from a Tibetan mastiff into a teddy, as docile as he wants, and loses the face of a killer.

Mike retreated reluctantly, cursing uncleanly.

Wei Yi was short-circuited for a moment by the faint momentum, but soon the blind sense of superiority connected the short-circuited brain again.

She didn't restrain herself in the slightest, looked at Mike, curled her lips in disdain: "You still want to hit someone? This is something that only the most low-grade punks can do."

There was also some impatience on Qi Lang's face, as he was educated by Western aristocrats since he was a child, he has always despised the kind of rough guy who likes to use violence to solve problems. Of course, this does not mean that Qi Lang is a helpless little boy. He is an out-and-out Taekwondo master, full of confidence in his skills.

"Mike, this is my business, please don't interfere?" Wu Hanhan looked up at Mike, the melancholy and sadness in his eyes made Mike shut his mouth.

"Mr. Qi Lang, you may not know that you are the idol I admire the most. I like the sound of your piano. In my heart, you are a high god. I always dream that if one day I can touch your clothes How wonderful it would be, obviously I've been dreaming nonsense, but Wei Yi did it, and she held your heart tightly." Wu Hanhan took a deep look at Qi Lang and Wei Yi, and his words were emotional and shining The twinkle in her eyes was calm, she paused, took a deep breath, and said softly, "It has always been my dream to come to the scene and listen to your performance, Wei Yi, as the victor, you Can the pianist Qi Lang play a piece for me, a loser, at the Champs Elysees?"

Pianist Qi Lang?!

Customers of the Champs Elysees seem to have discovered a new world.

"Oh my God, Qi Lang, he is actually the youngest and most talented pianist in China!"

"The CD played in the restaurant is "Heart of the Ocean" played by him. It's so good, it seems like music from heaven. I didn't expect him to be so young and handsome."

"I didn't expect to be so lucky to meet a rare genius here."

"Mr. Qi Lang, play a song!"

"Yes! Play a song!"

...

The onlookers were excited. Compared with the small grievances between Wu Hanhan and Wei Yi, people cared more about Qi Lang's name and his graceful piano sound.

Wei Yi's vanity was greatly satisfied, like a proud swan, she looked at Wu Hanhan condescendingly, and she knew that from this moment on, she had trampled on that girl whose qualities surpassed hers in every aspect. underfoot.

For an opponent who has completely lost the power to resist, Wei Yi really has no interest in suppressing it.

"Xiaoyi, you won't agree to her request, will you?" Qi Lang in a suit frowned, playing in the restaurant, it seemed that the statement to him was not very good.

"Let's play a piece. Although the piano here may not be as good as the concert, it can't live up to everyone's expectations. Even if the news media reports it, it can only be said that you are more close to the people." Wei Yi smiled sweetly, proudly Jiao looked around, looked at Wu Hanhan disdainfully, and said, "Let's play the piece "Tears of the Mediterranean", the piece by Ida Wangks."

"Okay, as long as you're happy." Qi Lang shrugged his shoulders, waved to everyone, and walked slowly to the piano. The Champs Elysees restaurant was extremely quiet at the moment.

"Mr. Mike, enjoy this song carefully, close your eyes, and you will see the melancholy of a boy beside the blue Mediterranean Sea." Wu Hanhan asked Mike to be beside him, and said softly.

"Uh... well, if you really understand that." Mike nodded helplessly.

Wei Yi chatted with the people around her very proudly, the feeling of being a celebrity girlfriend can be summed up in one word - cool!

But when the piano sounded, the boys in the restaurant held their breath.

People close their eyes to feel the tranquility and melancholy brought by the sound of the piano.

Who doesn't have that kind of sentimental and graceful emotion in his heart? Qi Lang is indeed a pianist rarely seen in China in a hundred years. His performance has left many seniors in the dust, and his superb level even puts a layer on Ding Qi's youthful face. A touch of melancholy.

Ye Lingtian was smoking a cigarette depressed, he had never been interested in music, as for the melancholy boy in the blue sea mentioned by Wu Hanhan, in his opinion, he was just a fart!

"Brother Ye, he plays the piano really well, and the music is also great." Ding Qi praised.

"Put it down, Mike plays much better than him." Ye Lingtian said casually, seeing Ding Qi looking at him in surprise, Ye Lingtian added, "Well, you will know when you have a chance in the future."

There was thunderous applause.

"Mr. Qi Lang, let's play one more."

"Yes, play one more! I've always been your fan!"

...

Qi Lang made a standard bow and smiled into the microphone: "Thank you! Unfortunately, my girlfriend only allows me to play one piece. I have never dared to disobey the queen's words."

After Qi Lang said these words, the friends surrounded him enthusiastically. Wei Yi liked the feeling of being sought after by others, but the shrewd queen was not overwhelmed by the flattery of the friends, and she did not hesitate to reject everyone's favor Request, this is just a restaurant, playing a song for you is called mood, the second and third? The nature has changed.

At the moment when Qi Lang stepped off the stage, seeing the incomparably proud smile on the corner of Qi Lang's mouth, Wu Hanhan's heart was suddenly shattered somewhere deep in his heart.

"I just lost to myself." She looked quietly at the silent Mike, and said softly, "I liked this piece when I was in high school, and I fell in love with Qi Lang who played this piece. The person with that kind of song is the lonely and helpless child facing the endless coastline, and I didn’t realize that I misunderstood myself until now when I saw his pride.”

Originally, I didn't feel how depressed and lonely I was. Now that you say it like this, I really feel a little better. Mike thought.

"I am very happy and very lucky. If I hadn't met Wei Yi this time, I really don't know how many years I would have misunderstood myself." Wu Hanhan smiled innocently. In Mike's words, Wu Hanhan at this moment is like the blue water of the Mediterranean Sea, like a cloudless blue sky.

"You like this piece of music so much, I will play it for you in the future, and I promise it will be much better than him." Mike said seriously with a serious expression on his face.

Wu Hanhan looked at Mike, and laughed out loud: "Mr. Mike, you are so funny. After hearing this sentence and seeing your expression, my good mood is back. Thank you."