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Song Ziwei had already sat down. Su Yanle, who was still standing, spoke up just as he leaned back in his chair. "Song Ziwei, can we…Change seats?"

Song Ziwei looked at her in confusion, nodded, stood up, and gave her his seat.

Su Yanle felt helpless.

"No! I mean, can we switch places with the people behind us?”As she spoke, she pointed at the back seat.

Song Ziwei rolled his eyes.

"Why?" He looked at her in confusion.

Su Yanle couldn't find a reason.

He couldn't be bothered to argue with her and sat down again.

"Change, I... I'm used to sitting at the back." she said.

Song Ziwei leaned against the back of the chair, seemingly satisfied with the comfort of the chair.

"I don't want to." He crossed his arms like a stubborn child.

"Do you know how expensive the first row tickets are?”He closed his eyes, as if he would never get up.

Su Yanle was furious. He picked up his ticket and was about to leave. "Alright, then I'll go and change with the people behind me.”

She had just taken a step when Song Ziwei, who was sitting behind her, grabbed her tightly.

"Don't think about going anywhere.”He closed his eyes and pulled Su Yanle over.

"Yan Le?" Just as Su Yanle was about to retort, she heard someone calling her. She subconsciously turned her head and met Guo Yihuai's gaze.

Her entire body froze, and she stood rooted to the ground, watching him walk towards her with a smile.

"Yan Le, you're here. Did Shu Lei and the others tell you? I wanted to invite you over personally, but I didn't expect you to run away in fear. I know you might not be able to accept it, but I'm leaving, so I just wanted to say it.”

He said anxiously as if he was afraid that Su Yanle would turn around and run away again.

When Su Yanle heard this, she turned her head to the side, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Um, Yihuai, you can perform first. We'll talk about the rest later.”As she spoke, she subconsciously looked at Song Ziwei, who was sitting beside her.

Song Ziwei was originally looking at them with interest, but now he stood up with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Yan Le's…" He paused and looked at Su Yanle. "Fiancé."

He smiled and extended his hand to Guo Yihuai.

Su Yanle stared at him with wide eyes.

"She's been talking about wanting to watch this tour, so I brought her here today.”He said with a polite and mischievous smile on his face.

Guo Yihuai's face darkened. He looked at Su Yanle expressionlessly, but still politely extended his hand and shook Song Ziwei's hand.

"Well then, I wish you all the best in your performance.”Song Ziwei maintained his smile and said to him.

Guo Yihuai did not say anything. His expression was a little scary. He nodded lightly and walked towards the stage.

Su Yanle stood rooted to the ground in a daze until Song Ziwei pulled her back to her seat.

"Song Ziwei, are you crazy? Why are you talking nonsense?”Song Ziwei looked at her with a wronged expression.

"Isn't she the one chasing after you? I saw that you were not interested in her, so I helped you block her. You should be thanking me, right?”As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows helplessly.

"He is my best friend.”As Su Yanle spoke, his expression darkened. He frowned and slowly sat down.

"Really? I went to see him today.”

Song Ziwei said leisurely, supporting his chin with his hand as he looked in the direction of the stage.

"He's a friend I grew up with, a very important friend.”Su Yanle ignored him and continued.

"Oh, childhood sweethearts." Song Ziwei's expression was indecipherable.

Su Yanle didn't say anything.

"In the end, she confessed to you today? Why don't you develop it?" Song Ziwei kept talking like a child who didn't know how to read people's expressions.

"Song Ziwei! Don't talk nonsense!" Su Yanle couldn't help but shout at him, his tone filled with uncontrollable anger.

Song Ziwei looked straight ahead and shut his mouth obediently.

.........

The performance was more exciting than he had imagined.

This was what Su Yanle sensed from the applause of the audience. Actually, she wasn't watching it seriously at all. Although her eyes were staring straight at the stage, her heart was in a mess as she thought about all kinds of things.

She stole a glance at Song Ziwei beside her and felt that she shouldn't have been so fierce to him just now.

He seemed to be watching very seriously. His eyes were fixed on the stage and he did not move.

Song Ziwei moved his numb arm and glanced at Su Yanle beside him.

She sat there quietly without making any movements. She was probably really sad now.

He regretted his sarcastic remarks earlier, but it seemed like there was no way to salvage the situation. He could only find a comfortable sitting position and continue sitting.

Su Yanle escaped from his thoughts and looked at the stage again. Guo Yihuai was already standing in the middle of the stage.

He bowed elegantly and walked to the seat in the center of the stage.

The spotlight shone on him. His deep and noble temperament, coupled with his gloomy expression, made him even more charming.

Su Yanle looked at his sorrowful expression and felt a little heartache, but she did not dare to look at his face. She was afraid that he would suddenly look up and meet his eyes.

However, he did not raise his head.

She was probably really sad. Just like that, she lowered her head slightly and quietly played the violin. The light shone on his face, and his long eyelashes cast a thick shadow on his face.

Just like that, he finished playing the entire song.

She watched him take his curtain call and leave the stage without even looking at her. Suddenly, she recalled his expression when he told the three of them that he was going to America in the afternoon.

She suddenly had a very clear idea.

She was probably going to lose him.

She thought.

The performance ended. The performers all returned to the stage for a curtain call, and the stage was filled with the audience who gave flowers.

Su Yanle glanced at Song Ziwei. He was still sitting steadily with his head propped up. However, she was a little restless and wanted to leave as soon as possible. Song Ziwei was still looking at the stage with interest. He had no intention of leaving.

He definitely did it on purpose!

As she thought about it, her anger rose again. She picked up her bag and walked towards the door alone. There were very few people leaving the venue, and Su Yanle, who was walking quickly to the door, seemed to be particularly eye-catching.

Guo Yihuai, who was on stage, watched her leave Song Ziwei and was a little worried.

In fact, he had been secretly observing Su Yanle since the beginning. However, he was really afraid that he would see her and Song Ziwei laughing and joking, so he did not look in her direction.

The stage was packed with people. Guo Yihuai stood on his tiptoes and looked at her back.

She took her bag and was about to reach the door. He finally made up his mind and took a step forward, wanting to chase after the crowd, but he was blocked by the enthusiastic female audience in front of him.

When he looked over again, Song Ziwei had already stood up and chased after Su Yanle.

Guo Yihuai smiled bitterly and took the flowers from the audience. After so many years, she was finally going to drift away from him.

..........

As soon as Song Ziwei stepped out of the door, he saw Su Yanle crying as she walked by the roadside. Like a lost child, she wiped her tears with her sleeve and walked forward without caring about her image.

He caught up with her in a few steps and followed behind her. Su Yanle knew that he was following behind. Her shoulders stopped moving, but she didn't turn around. Just like that, the two of them walked in silence, one after the other.

After a long time, Song Ziwei finally opened his mouth.

"Aren't you cold?" He shouted towards the front.

Su Yanle's back paused for a moment, but she didn't turn back and continued walking forward. He simply took off his coat and ran forward, placing it gently on her shoulders.

Su Yanle stopped and wiped her tears before turning around.

"What are you doing?" She looked at the coat on her shoulder.

"Didn't you say that we're friends? If there's anything, you can tell me. There's no need to hold it in.”He looked at her, his eyes shining in the dark air.

Su Yanle looked at him and felt as if the flood-proof dam in her heart had collapsed. Tears could not help but flow out.

"Yes, sir! You're right. I went to see him today. My best friend is going to America! Then, before he left, he confessed to me. Do you know what he means to me? He was like a brother, a relative! However, they won't be in the future. They've all left me..."

She said loudly, but in the end, she simply shouted. In the end, her voice became softer as she squatted on the ground and sobbed.

Passers-by who were looking at her with strange expressions walked past her, but she did not seem to care. She just curled up and squatted, her figure extremely thin.

Song Ziwei stood calmly on the spot, looking at her crouching on the ground, curled up into a small ball, and looked at her being sized up strangely by passers-by. Suddenly, he wanted to hug her and become a solid barrier around her to protect her.

He wanted to control his footsteps, but he could not help but walk over.

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