"That's great, Sister Xiyuan, we can still be each other's company. At most, you can just think of it as meeting some new friends."
Liu Heqi had nothing to say, so he could only express his welcome, "What Ms. Huang said, how could it be troublesome? But my friends don't know what to say. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
"What are you talking about?" Of course Huang Xiyuan is not stupid, and she can hear the underlying meaning behind Liu Heqi's words.
It's just that she has been struggling to find more points of intersection with Zhou Ze in private. Now she finally found one of them, and she would not be willing to let it go like this.
Although Wang Yiyi had the advantage of being first come, first served, she could not miss the slightest chance that late comers would come first.
Just like the movie she gave up ten years ago, no one thought at that time that this opportunity would come to her again, so Huang Xiyuan firmly believes that the same will be true ten years later.
After all, it all depends on people.
The feeling of being interrupted in the middle of an argument is indescribably uncomfortable.
It would be very weird to pick it up and then continue it, and it would be too ignorant, but if it ends like this with no winner or loser, it would be equally unpleasant.
In the end, Zhou Ze gave the two of them a step down.
He sighed and stopped worrying about whether Wang Yiyi should sit in the back or the passenger seat. He pushed the gear up and stepped on the accelerator, "If I don't leave, I won't be able to catch up."
What Zhou Ze was referring to was, of course, the concert.
Wang Yiyi no longer insisted on getting off the car and taking his own car back, but he still continued to be tough, "If you didn't come over, I would have already arrived in the city."
Zhou Ze opened his mouth, but in the end he still resisted the urge to refute. He stopped caring about her arrogance to avoid another big fight, "Let's see what you want to eat. Take a few bites first, and then come out and eat after it's over."
Without thinking, Wang Yi said, "I want to eat KFC. Check out which one you pass by and buy it."
She now desperately needs this kind of junk food that can make people happy as quickly as possible to stimulate her stomach and brain.
"Okay." Zhou Ze smiled and nodded, tapping his fingers lightly on the steering wheel.
Sometimes he really felt that Wang Yiyi's brain structure and physiological structure were different from those of normal people.
She is often sensitive and suspicious to the point of being unpredictable, yet she unconsciously reveals the pure and true side of her heart.
All aspects of her add up to form a brand-new Wang Yiyi who is both strange and familiar, leaving Zhou Ze unable to tell which one is the real her.
What should he do to dispel her suspicion and wariness.
Zhou Ze couldn't figure out Wang Yiyi, and he also had doubts about their relationship.
I don't know when, they seemed to have entered a dead end, vaguely, and as if there were traces to follow every step of the way.
Throughout the concert, the theme was one word, "sadness", which encompassed the emotions of everyone present.
Wang Yiyi gave Zhou Ze a popular science background of the concert before it started, which is the epitome of all the tragic characters in the tragic era.
However, spanning thousands of years, the performers' passionate performances not only bring an audio-visual feast to the audience, but also allow them to deeply enter the story and have an immersive dialogue with the people involved.
Wang Yiyi is emotional, and she can feel the same way. Although she has seen this concert more times than she can count on one hand, she can even recite the ups and downs of it.
Still, I couldn't help but get red-eyed again and again when the prelude that would make people shed tears sounded.
"Here you go." Zhou Ze didn't tell her not to cry, but touched her arm and handed her a tissue.
Wang Yiyi crossed his hands across his face, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took the tissue, and said softly, "Thank you."
After coming out, Wang Yiyi's emotions still couldn't calm down for a long time. She kept sitting and taking deep breaths, and frantically fanned the cold air with her hands around her red eyes.
"I want to get some wind before I get in the car."
"Okay." Zhou Ze put his arm around Wang Yiyi's shoulders, stood side by side with her, and waited patiently for her to adjust her emotions.
"Didn't you just ask me when I saw this concert?"
Zhou Ze stood at the wind outlet, blocking the wind and people. His voice became softer in the spring breeze, "Yes, but you didn't answer me."
Wang Yi sniffed and raised his head to meet Zhou Ze's eyes, "The first time I looked at it was not long after I arrived in the UK. By the way, do you still remember that I applied for a one-year deferral of admission?"
"Remember", Zhou Ze nodded, of course he remembered it clearly.
After getting a positive reply from Zhou Ze, Wang Yi continued, "So in the first year after arriving, I had nothing to do every day. My mother asked me to go out and relax, but I seemed to be more confused when I took a stroll.
I have doubts about the past and confusion about the future. As time went by, I began to doubt myself. I was wondering if I had done something wrong. It was wrong from the beginning, and then I made a mistake one step at a time."
Seeing Wang Yiyi like this, Zhou Ze felt more uncomfortable than letting him watch ten concerts like the one just now, "I'm sorry, because I didn't know what happened at the time, so."
"No, what I want to say is that these have nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with you that I am like this."
"Whether it has anything to do with it or not, I hope I still have the opportunity to make up for what I did poorly before."
"Can you hear me out?" Wang Yi lowered his head, smiled and shook his head. If Zhou Ze looked carefully, he would find that her smile was worse than crying, "I was in very bad shape during that time.
I had insomnia at night and caught up on my sleep during the day. Day and night were reversed, and I slept and ate mechanically. One day, my aunt called and said that she was in London on a business trip and stopped by to see me. In fact, it was my mother who was worried. There was nothing at home but wine. I was forced to
I got up by myself, tidied my room, tidied myself up, and then went out to buy something."
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, changed his hold on Wang Yiyi's shoulders to holding her gently, and listened silently to her next words.
Wang Yiyi paused for half a minute this time, and when he spoke again, the bitterness in his voice was hard to ignore.
"I saw this band right outside my house. At that time, their team's performances did not require tickets and did not have a fixed venue. The audience also performed casually on the roadside. I stopped and stood listening for a while.
I didn't even notice it. I don't know when, but my whole face was covered with tears. Then a white man next to me passed by and saw me. He was shocked. Just like you gave me a tissue just now, he also gave it to me.
I took a tissue. He asked me are you okay? Did something happen? Do you need help? I shook my head and told him it was okay, and then left."