Suddenly, a slight vibration came from his backpack. He took it out and saw that it was a call from his mother. Youran casually made up an excuse to appease her anxious mother. She looked up and hoped that she would be lucky enough to hail a taxi. However, Youran's luck didn't seem to be very good today. There wasn't a single car on the quiet and dark road. The surroundings were silent, and there were occasional wild cat cries. Only then did she feel that this was a lively place.
He leisurely walked toward the main road, and as he walked, the image of that agitated girl appeared in his mind. She could not help but be surprised at the power of love. Xiao Ya, who had always been timid, actually had such strong feelings in her heart. Most of the time, it was Xiao Ya who muttered to herself. She did not seem to need anyone to comfort her. She just needed an audience to vent the pain in her heart. From Xiao Ya's mouth, Youran saw Li Yucheng from a different perspective. A romantic lover who would take her to see the snow scenery in winter, a general manager who would fly into a rage at his subordinates, a leader who would direct the country at the board of directors, a business legend who had sharp methods, and a man who was occasionally childish... Youran suddenly felt that he was also a living mortal with flesh and blood. It was just that he was shrouded in so many halos that people could not see his true self clearly. Perhaps he did not want others to see him clearly at all...
The days passed by quietly amidst the leisurely and busy internship life and the leisurely sound of the piano. It was already a month later when he saw Xiao Ya again. She was so thin that she was even more lovable. There was always a faint smile on her face, and she no longer refused the customers 'sometimes excessive requests. It was as if the incident that night did not happen. Only when people occasionally mentioned the words "Li Yu City", one could see the pain in her eyes flash past. Youran understood that Xiaoya hadn't really untied the knot in her heart. She was the only one who could help her. The Buddha said that the world was divided into three levels, the Great Calamity, the Middle Calamity, and the Small Calamity. It was a cycle from life to death, one calamity after another, and there was no end to it. Li Yu City was Xiao Ya's tribulation. Even if she walked out, she would only enter another tribulation from one tribulation. Then what was his tribulation? Was it because her father left? The responsibility on his shoulders? At the thought of this, a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart. He leisurely shook his head and patted his cheek hard. He smiled brightly at the mirror in the dressing room and encouraged himself,"I feel very good now!" He instantly felt his entire body filled with vitality again. He looked up at the clock on the wall. There were still 10 minutes before the performance. He got up and walked to the hall leisurely.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw Rong Jintian's tall figure appear at the door. He was chatting with a few friends. He leisurely frowned and quickly walked to the piano in the corner of the hall. Although Rong Jintian didn't do anything excessive after that day, every week when it was Youran's turn to perform, he would always appear in a corner of the hall from time to time. Although he only listened quietly, Youran always felt that he was like a jackal hiding in a dark corner to spy on his prey, and that prey was herself...
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