The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 114

"Look at this first." As soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to put a few pages of scores in front of me, his voice full of excitement: "This is a soundtrack written by a very famous composer for a movie. I just heard it. , this is simply music born for you, and only you can interpret the sadness of this piece."

I curiously flipped through the score, and the swirling notes broke into my soul.

The melancholy melody reveals a forbearing sadness, which is not as sad as "Butterfly Transformation", but it hurts people more than "Butterfly Transformation".

"I just talked to the film's music producer. They are still looking for someone to fill in the lyrics, and then add a cello and a few strings to make a classic pop song. If it's convenient for you, it's best to do it as soon as possible Go back to China and finish recording this song with them."

"Mr. Meng, you have done enough for me." I closed the score and pushed it back in front of him: "Such a good piece should be performed by a famous artist."

"I didn't do it for you. I did it for myself, because..." He looked at me, with an extremely firm belief flashing in his eyes: "Iloveyou!"

"I have been married." I looked at him calmly.He was not as shocked as I thought. After a brief moment of surprise, his eyebrows turned into very rational thinking.

"He...is he no longer in this world?"

"No."

I looked out of the window, and the gray sky enveloped the strange city.

isn't it?What is the difference between our two worlds that never meet, and the eternal separation of Yin and Yang?

"I believe... If he is alive, he will never have the heart to abandon a girl like you!"

I smiled shyly, shaking my head helplessly.

Could not bear?I was abandoned by him once and again.

However, I don't know whether he was hurt deeply or I was hurt deeply these two times.

"Have you ever wondered how he would feel if he saw you like this?" he said slowly.

"I'm doing fine."

"Very good? That day at the seafood restaurant, I kept looking at you from the second floor. You only saw the empty seats across the way. You didn't see how many men were coveting that plate of shrimp, and how many women were frowning at your fingers. You And do you know how painful your voice on the phone is. 'As long as you live well, I have nothing else to ask for.' It is impossible for a man in this world to hear these words and be indifferent..."

"I have nothing else to do. I'm leaving first." I picked up my bag and just stood up when he quickly stood up and blocked my way.

"If you really love him, let him see your dazzling beauty, and let him know that without him, your life still has bright sunshine."

He put the score in my hand and said to me: "Go back and play, this piece will definitely change your life. Don't feel like you owe me anything, I did this for myself!"

"I……"

He interrupted me: "Don't reject me, even if you don't love me, I still appreciate your talent."

I stared blankly at him leaving, and suddenly found that his back was so magnanimous.

(End of this chapter)