Hidden Assassin

Ling Jing did not say much about the rejection of the proposal to leave the country, in fact, long before Ahern expected it, after mentioning it once, except that she stopped saying that the Ye family did not necessarily want to give up on it, and the parents were thinking about the future of their children. Although Ping Su was accustomed to her daughter, they couldn't help but insert a few words about the future. They were quiet and resolute. After a few words, they saw their parents nagging, and went back to their room in a breath. Ye and his wife had to learn other things first.

In order to study abroad, there are more than a little things to solve. Passports, applications for study abroad, etc. have to be done first. Many processes are very cumbersome. Of course, with Ahern's relationship, these have to be done well. It's just a matter of saying something. The people discussed one afternoon, and the next day, Jiaming led a quiet private gathering of musicians.

“What, I said I don't want to go, Jiaming, why do you want me to go...”

Because I was upset until I walked to the front door of the hotel and my quiet face was very bad.

“But they say this is the best gathering of artists in Jianghai City. There are several pianists you used to like. It just doesn't matter if you listen to them...”

“Is that what Mom and Dad told you yesterday?” Standing quietly on the steps staring at him.

Jiaming touched his hair as the default: “Cough, they actually hope you have one more choice. ”

“What about you? You know I'm not going abroad.” Quiet is a bit of a gambler, "you brought me here knowing what I was thinking... I think it was sold. ”

Jiaming sighed silently.

The people on the street, the two of them stood on the front steps of the hotel, for a moment, quietly glanced at him, about last night my parents did a good ideological job, upset, this time she started her temper in a rugged way: “I don't know what you think, you listen to what my parents say, you respect them I am happy, but... if I really took the exam, my parents forced me to leave the country, what will you do with me? You don't care, do you? ”

The gentle people also have three points of fire, their minds have lived together for three years men do not understand, although they have not tried to be good for themselves, but quiet can not hold back the mood at this time, Jiaming stall: “Then... don't go...” Also at this time, Ahan walked out of the hotel: “You are here, so... go in? ”

Not knowing the outcome of the negotiations between the two people, Ahern looked forward to peace and quiet and home. Jia Ming laughed: “Well... forget it... she doesn't want to go..." The voice has not gone down, but she turned around: “I'll go... if I take the exam to see what you do...” The second half of the voice is low, but only Jia Ming can hear it, and the voice slowly added a few steps: “Anyway, I just watch them discuss it, don't play it... even if I play it, I'm messed up...”

Ahern's face was slightly stunned. She saw Ling Jing come to her and said: “Sister Ahern, let's go inside.” He also waved at Jiaming hastily: “Jiaming, come with me. ”

“Well... I guess I'm not going in.” Jia Ming waved in place, "went to the supermarket across the street to buy something and waited for you to come out. ”

“Sister Ahern, ignore him.” After saying this, the spiritual resentment rushed into the heavens and the earth. Ahern made a few questioning gestures for Jiaming before following him up.

Watching the two shadows disappear into view, the house standing on the street took a breath of relief, then rubbed his forehead with his fingers, reached for the hotel's outer wall and slowly walked, staying in the alley on the side of the hotel, he held the wall with one hand, the blood vessels on the forehead corner tense, like earthworms climbing.

Bang, the tile on the hotel wall, smashed by a punch, a moment later, another punch, left a deep mark on the hard wall, Jia Ming lowered his head, “Wow”, spit out everything he ate in the morning...

After more than an hour, quiet came out of the hotel to rendezvous with Jiaming, his expression was a little frustrated.

“What's wrong? ”

“I was forced to play a song...” He stared quietly at Jia Ming, his eyes widened, and then turned aside for a moment. “But the words of several teachers there were really inspiring. Alas... I knew... I knew...”

“messy, right? ”

Quiet nod: “Yeah, the mess... you asked me to come!” After saying this, he kicked out angrily, kicking the wire pole in front of him, hurting her to rub her calf and jump, Jia Ming smiled to help her, pushed away by her hatred, then “Ah”, Jia Ming reached under her leg and hugged her across.

“You...” At this time, in the street, people came and went, quiet face was red, but she was angry, for the other person's eye's ability to bear, instead, he pushed his hand a few times without fruit, and then he hit Jiaming hard, his hands, elbows, forehead, to the chest of Jiaming, not happy: “You called me, you called me... you are sick, brain show, you pig, pig aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

“I also hope that you will have the opportunity to show your face in front of these masters. Is this what you have always wanted...”

“Anyway, I don't care, I shouldn't be able to get over it...” She got tired, put her hands on, her head was heavy, closed her eyes like she was dead, let Jiaming hold her, “Take me home... I'm not going to die, wish, there's still time...”

But… I'm dying…

……

……

“Take it home... it's far away, hello, woman...”

“I fell asleep. Don't argue with me. ”

“Huh……”

……

……

Quiet himself gave a messy review of the performance, but the next day there was a different conversation between her and Jiaming in Yahan's villa.

“Quiet. She did well yesterday. ”

“Huh? Didn't she say she was a mess? ”

“Chaotic.” Yahan was lying on the sofa in the living room with a bath towel on her open leg. She was somewhat stunned. From time to time, the dialogues between the men and women on TV came. “Oh, you mean she was angry with you yesterday, but from the beginning to the end, the quiet was really a look of being angry. Let her perform. She was reluctant too, but eventually went to play a song...”

“So what happened? ”

“There are masters around, everyone said that when this little guy performs a song, of course, there is no excuse for quiet. She was in a bad mood, she went up to play Chopin's" Farewell Song ". Oh, that's what talented people do. She gets calm from the music. After playing it, the masters laugh, saying that this little girl must have had a fight with her boyfriend, you can hear it, you know? They also said," The guy who pissed off a girl like that must be an asshole. "After the quiet bounce, the anger almost disappeared, and then I ran to you, but the Vienna thing is definitely fine. ”

Ahern said this and turned around on the couch and looked at Jiaming: “I think you've been acting strange lately. ”

“What's wrong? ”

“As soon as I knew what was going on in the quiet mind, she never thought about going abroad or anything. She only wanted to be with you, so I was just talking to you about Vienna at first, but you asked me to tell Ye Pa Ye Ma... I don't know what you were thinking, between you and the quiet... is something wrong? ”

Speaking of sobriety, Ahern gave a worried expression. Jia Ming laughed and slipped his arms into the bathrobe along the delicate skin after the bath: “Please, if there is a problem between us, you should be happy...”

“I'm not that careful!” Ahern grabbed his hand and sat up, “things were one size, I distinguished clearly, I liked you, I wanted to be with you bright and square, just the two of us, but this is my fault in itself, you have been with Ling Jing Sha Sha and they are also my good friends, I only feel guilty about them, how can you think of me like this, you... who do you think I am! ”

Ahern took his attitude seriously and looked forward to Jiaming. After a moment he said: “I know you're joking, but... what is wrong with you, tell me? ”

Quiet in the room, the beautiful woman whose face revealed confusion and anxiety in front of her eyes smiled: “Nothing, I just... hope she has one more choice, she likes this thing, so I hope she has the best conditions, that's all. ”

He revealed his sincere face, although there was some confusion in his heart, but Yahan also had to believe for a moment: “Don't think about this mess, the career and life itself is just as important, people like you have not thought about life yet, so even if you leave the country, whatever, you can choose the best environment for yourself without hesitation, but quiet and you now have a life, the piano study in Vienna is not a fixed time as in ordinary universities, it's up to the teachers, three years, four years, five years, longer, eight or nine years of study, if you and Sasha can't follow the past, what will she do? What would you do if she met another boy there? Artists are the messiest... Of course, I have faith in spiritual quiet, but don't think about it...”

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