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Chapter 1260 I really don't want to play and cultivate (Part 1)

Chapter 1260 I really don’t want to play cultivation (Part 1)

Lin Yue said: "You really want to know?"

Wang Yang said: "Of course."

"time."

"Yes, time can heal emotional wounds, and it can also teach people to compromise." Lin Yue took a puff of cigarette, looked up at the sky and said something.

Wang Yang and Cheng Dongqing admired him greatly after hearing this. First of all, they must have a relationship that is equal to that of a bowl of water. Secondly, they must be pregnant with his child at almost the same time. Finally, they must learn to act pitiful and entangled.

Coaxing, dragging, and threatening, as long as they slowly accept the reality, things will be easy to handle next.

Of course, the most important thing is that the woman likes you enough, deep in her bones, so that she will not ruthlessly abort the child.

"Tell me, how many girls did you harm in your previous life? Only in this life can you have such skills."

This kind of thing is easy to say, but how difficult it is to do. There are many people in society who are trying to do things at the same time. Behind Lin Yue's ability to deal with the two of them was an operation that they would never be able to replicate.

Wang Yang suddenly remembered what LUCY told him about Lin Yue being able to last three hours in bed. He used to think that Jenny was exaggerating, but now it seems that she also has some credit for this?

This thing is a talent, it can't be learned or even taken medicine.

"Okay, you have become a lover."

Wang Yang hit him on the shoulder: "The Liao Rongqin that Su Mei talked about during dinner tonight is the girl who gave you flowers on the stage this afternoon."

Cheng Dongqing's hands shook, but it was not obvious under the night sky.

Lin Yue knew what Wang Yang wanted to say: "Don't worry, I won't do it."

Wang Yang said in a teasing tone: "I hope not."

Speaking of this matter, he had to admit that there were still some cases where society could do both things without capsizing, but like Liao Rongqin and him... this matter was too few and far between.



Lin Yue declined Su Li's invitation, but that didn't mean he wouldn't go. At night the next day, he brought Liang Qin and Lin Shuang to Su Li's house and had a simple meal together, but what bothered him was

Yes, Liao Rongqin is not at home. In Su Li's words, isn't the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra visiting the Central Conservatory of Music? There is an important exchange meeting tonight, and Xiaoqin is in charge of the reception, so she really can't get away from it.

Lin Yue knew that Su Li had been deceived and there was no communication meeting at all tonight. Liao Rongqin was deliberately angry and refused to go home.

This kind of thing must really give him a headache.

If placed in a world where the time limit is short and full of money worship and the smell of copper, a young and beautiful girl takes the initiative to come to her and accepts her. The key is that he is now the father of two children. He really wants to talk to Liao Rongqin.

If something happens, once the two children know about it, what will they think when they grow up? It will definitely have a bad impact.

And as for the name "Liao Rongqin", the first thing that comes to mind when I think of it is that little girl with cinnabar dotted between her eyebrows and crying until her eyes are red. I want to connect her with the young and beautiful girls now. It's quite...

Difficult.

The third day is the last day of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra’s exchange visit at the Central Conservatory of Music. Afterwards, they will perform in Shanghai.

During this period, Liao Rongqin neither called him nor sent an email. Lin Yue knew that she was expressing dissatisfaction in this way. Women are always sensitive. Even if she was only in her twenties, she could guess what he was doing.

What does it mean when Liangqin and her children appear in front of Su Li and her?

Lin Yue thought about it and thought it would be best to go see her. As for what would happen, the soldiers would be able to block the water and cover it up with the earth, so he did not refuse the invitation of the Central Conservatory of Music and followed the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra to the school's residence.

Naturally, he would not go to teach students. All he had to do was to cooperate with the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra to hold a small concert in the school concert hall after nightfall as a farewell ceremony.

The school arranged a special guide for him so that he could better visit the campus.

This guide was none other than Liao Rongqin.

But when the door to the lounge was pushed open, a strange girl wearing blue jeans appeared in front of her.

"Are you Mr. Lin Yuelin?"

"Yes, I am, you are?"

"Oh, my name is Fang Xia. I heard that you have been working in Germany these years. The school arranged for me to take you around."

Lin Yue said: "Isn't my guide Liao Rongqin?"

Fang Xia said: "Oh, she had something to do and couldn't leave, so she asked me to serve you."

It seems that he is still angry.

Lin Yuexun thought that tonight was the finale performance of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra. Since this was her favorite orchestra, she would definitely not be absent. If she had anything to say, it would not be too late to talk to her then. It was still early anyway, so she might as well go out with Fang Xia.

Turn around and see how the Central Conservatory of Music is different from before after these years of construction.

After coming out of the lounge, not far away was a pool with a fountain in the middle. Fang Xia led him forward and made an introduction: "Look over there, that is the new teaching building of the college. The word "Ling Yuan" on the door is "Ling Yuan".

The gentleman wrote, look over there, that is the residence of Prince Chun of the Qing Dynasty."

The two of them whispered to each other as they walked. Fang Xia led him into the teaching building. Halfway up the stairs leading to the second floor, Lin Yue suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xia asked.

He shook his head and did not answer, but instead of letting her lead him forward like before, he quickened his steps upstairs and went straight to the corridor on the right.

"Mr. Lin, that's the piano room over there."

She didn't need to tell Lin Yue to know, because the sound of the piano was coming from there.

Ding ding~ding ding~dong~

The musical notes danced in the evening sunlight, which was very familiar, because in this world, this piece of music belonged to him.

Kikujiro's summer.

He has only taught this piece to two people, one is Liang Qin and the other is Liao Rongqin.

When he stood at the door of the piano room and gently pushed open the door that could be described as "thick", the sound of the piano became clearer, and what caught his eye was a back figure that was constantly swaying due to the bounce of his fingers.

Fang Xia walked over and took a look, stepped back a few steps, turned and left. Lin Yue walked into the room and gently closed the door.

Ding ding ding ding~dong~

Ding ding ding ding~dong!

At the end of the song, her face, soaked by the afternoon sun, turned slightly. The little ball on the back of her head seemed to be lit by the ambiguous yellow, and a few naughty hairs outlined subtle light and shadow.

"How do I play?"

Lin Yue said: "Very good."

"How about her?"

"..."

The "she" here is of course none other than Liangqin.

Liao Rongqin got up from the stool, walked to him, looked up at the face that had completely faded from childhood memories: "That day at the National Center for the Performing Arts, I know what you wanted to express, but it's not fair."

"..." Lin Yue didn't know how to comfort her.

"Do you know how I got through the next ten years after you left? I cried, I made trouble, I threw the cups and dishes to the ground, but in exchange I had to move. When I was ten years old, I learned how to

I ran away from home, do you know where the destination is? It's my original home. I naively thought I would meet you there and you would teach me step by step like before.

Playing the piano. When I was eleven years old, I ran further. I took the 718 bus with my schoolbag on my back and got off the bus at Yanjing University Station. When the guard stopped me, I told him your name and said you were my brother.

, I was learning English in school, but he told me that you were no longer studying there and had gone somewhere. I cried, and I cried for three whole days, Mom.

She had no choice but to lie to me. She said that because you played the piano well, you were accepted by a music school abroad to continue your studies. She also forged a letter saying that it was written by you and asked me to study piano well.

, I will be able to play on the same stage with you when I grow up. I believed it and worked harder to study and practice. In junior high school, high school, and college, whenever I wanted to give up,

Or when I am sad, I will play this song, and all the discouragement and stress will disappear. As I grow older, I slowly understand that my mother is lying to me, and the world is so big, I want to find you.

It’s very difficult, no matter how hard God pays off, or whether my prayers come true, I saw you on TV the day I graduated as an undergraduate last year.”

"..."

Lin Yue continued to be silent, because he had nothing to say. How old was Su Li when he didn't go to Su Li's house because it was too troublesome?

He is only over seven years old. How could a child over seven years old have such thoughts?

Electra plot?

Lin Yue knew that Su Li's husband, Liao Qingtian, worked in the petroleum system and usually traveled more on business than at home. Maybe his presence just filled the father's love she had been missing since she was a child, so she always missed him.

"Speak, why don't you speak?"

"Xiaoqin..."
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