Not to mention that she didn't know Yi Ningxiu had tickets at all, even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to give them to her.
The ticket Su Qingqing gave him was a direct gift from the two of them. How could she, Su Qianqian, have the dignity to get Yi Ningxiu's ticket?
Yi Ningxia raised her eyebrows and her tone was a little strange: "Qianqian, you don't know, I remember that Ye Wei got the tickets from my brother. You called me last night, I was really shocked.
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Su Qianqian saw the entertainment queen Ye Wei sitting in the next row. The scene of Yi Ningxiu and her having sex in the sports car that day emerged uncontrollably in her mind. Her face changed and she whispered
Said: "Really..."
In Yi Ningxiu's mind, she might not even be as good as a little lover...
Otherwise, since I heard her calling Yi Ningxia to ask for a ticket last night, why did Yi Ningxiu not even have the intention to give her one, and why did he still mock her?
The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt, and her face became ugly. Yi Ningxia's seemingly careless words once again added a few more scars to her scarred heart.
It couldn't hurt any more than this, she said to herself, Qianqian, what's there to feel sad about?
The lights suddenly dimmed.
The bustling hall fell silent instantly.
The white curtain lowered, and when it rose again, a white crystal piano and Su Qingqing in a white dress appeared in front of everyone.
The next second, a series of notes escaped from her fingertips.
The fingertips were like butterfly wings, dancing gracefully on the keys, and the beautiful notes played smoothly one after another in the theater hall.
The music was lively at first, like a cute girl playing, and then gradually became lingering, like falling in love with a lover. Slowly, it became ethereal again. Everyone in the audience held their breath, and the piano music was thin and mosquito-like.
The chant gradually started to sound again, and gradually became more intense, making people's heart beat faster. At the very end, the note suddenly stopped, and everyone recovered from the warm emotions and looked towards the stage where they were sitting.
Su Qingqing on.
Her fingers were still flicking the keys, and the lights from the entire stage were focused on her. Her perfect appearance and perfect temperament formed a perfect Su Qingqing.
The weak piano sound sounded again, intermittently, sadly, like a lovelorn girl who could not find love. The sound slowly became lower and gradually became less audible. Everyone's heart also began to feel sad along with the music...
From the enthusiastic mood just now, it suddenly became depressed.
When the last note disappeared, people woke up, and in an instant, there was thunderous applause!
Yi Su Qianqian was not listening to the music. Even if she suppressed it, she still couldn't help but want to look at Yi Ningxiu.
When he came out of Su Qingqing, the ice on Yi Ningxiu, who was as cold as ice, seemed to have melted.
Such gentle gaze, always staring at the person on the stage, so focused, so affectionate, as if there is only one woman in the world who can attract his attention.
The more she read, the more her heart ached. This was completely self-abuse, but she couldn't close her eyes or look back.
Falling in love with Yi Ningxiu was the biggest disaster in Su Qianqian's life.
Suddenly, her vision went dark.
"Qianqian, don't look."
Yi Ningxia's faint voice came from her ears.
His palms were warm, and Su Qianqian slowly closed her eyes in the darkness.