Honey's initiative towards Emma is not surprising at all. Although this girl is knowledgeable and reasonable, she is a brave girl who has her own pursuit of career and affection.

Emma was excellent since childhood and didn't actively pursue people's experience. She asked honey and Wei Lin about ye Tingyun's preferences. Honey was very fond of her and didn't hide secrets. She told her everything she knew. When Wei Lin saw ye Tingyun's hobby in the little girl's hall, he also knew something in his heart and was even more happy to see it succeed. He was ye Tingyun's dark guard and knew ye Tingyun like the palm of his hand.

Emma can get first-hand information, but Wei Lin unexpectedly didn't mention ye Tingyun and Emma's childhood. She tentatively asked, Emma said that she had a dangerous high fever when she was ten years old. She remembered things in her childhood in scattered ways, but she didn't remember some things very much. For this reason, some childhood playmates were not very close later.

Emma took two music tickets, hesitated slightly, put them in a pink envelope, and took advantage of the tea delivery time to hand the envelope to ye Tingyun. Honey said that a choir that ye Tingyun liked very much was recently holding a concert tour. There was only one concert in New York, and the ticket price was very high. Ye Tingyun would go to concerts in previous years. This year, she didn't say, and the assistants didn't buy tickets.

It's not easy to get two tickets. It took Emma a lot of effort. She has excellent communication skills. When she was studying language class, she met an insider and owed a big favor to get two tickets.

"What is this?" As a campus prince who often received love letters in high school, it is common to receive pink envelopes. Ye Tingyun's pen turned around in his hand and looked at Emma firmly.

Emma rolled her toes nervously and said calmly, "I heard sister honey say that the second young girl likes to listen to the choir concert very much. A friend of mine happened to give you two music tickets."

Ye Tingyun opened the envelope, not a love letter, but two music tickets. He looked at the familiar band, his eyes moved slightly, "do you also like it?"

"I like it!" She blushed. This is classical music. Emma's vocal music was originally more classical, and she also liked this concert very much. Honey said that ye Tingyun always went to the concert alone. If she could be invited, it would be best.

Ye Tingyun's eyes are a little complicated. Classical music is Emma's favorite. When they were young, they communicated. Unexpectedly, they haven't changed at all for so many years. His eyes are softer.

"If you like it, you can invite someone to see it. A gentleman doesn't take advantage of others."

Emma was stunned and looked at ye Tingyun closing the envelope with elegant and decisive actions. She whispered, "Er Shao, I just arrived in New York and didn't know any friends. You also like concerts. Why don't we go together?"

This is the clearest hint. Ye Tingyun was a little surprised, and the envelope in his hand became heavy. It was his childhood agreement with Emma to go to the concert together.

Eleven years later, Emma, holding two tickets, sent an invitation to him.

Go, or not?

Isn't this what he dreams of?

The long silence seemed to cross a chasm, and Emma's disappointment crawled inch by inch into her eyes. She pretended to smile easily, "it doesn't matter, I know that the second junior is busy, and I'm abrupt."

Ye Tingyun's heart was stuffy. "OK, I'll go with you."

Emma was overjoyed. "Really?"

"Yes!"