C737 The Pain of Ten Fingers Connecting the Heart
C737 The Pain of Ten Fingers Connecting the Heart
Ever since she called Fu Shenxing that day, his number returned to her contact list.
This was her first time touring China, and she didn't expect it to be in Tongcheng. She thought, if he could come and listen to her performance. . .
For some reason, she suddenly had this thought.
When she realized what she had done, the phone had already been dialed.
She wanted to hang up, but the other end of the phone called her first.
"Xiaonuo?"
Rong Xiaonuo held her breath and did not speak as if she could pretend that she did not exist.
The other party waited for a long time and did not hear her reply. He sighed slightly and muttered to himself, "It was accidentally pressed. . . "
"Actually. . . Not. "
Rong Xiaonuo answered his words by accident. She adjusted her breathing and continued, "I want to ask you if you have time to listen to my. . . Our concert tomorrow. "
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. Then, she spoke faintly. "I will be very busy the entire day tomorrow. There is a dinner party at night and I cannot go. I wish you a smooth performance. "
" Oh. . . "
She was a little disappointed, but she tried her best not to let him hear her. She smiled and said, "Thank you. Don't work too hard. Have a good rest. "
"Okay. "
Between the two of them, there was nothing more to say. This was the most tragic thing.
After hanging up the phone, Rong Xiaonuo fell heavily on the bed. She regretted suddenly having a fever and inviting him to watch the performance.
But it was also good. Anyway, he refused.
……
The next day.
Rong Xiaonuo woke up early in the morning. She prepared her gown and shoes and went to the theater with the band to rehearse and rehearse for the last time.
"Osper, are the things ready?"
"Don't worry. Everything is ready. We are just waiting for the performance tonight. "
Luh Chen made unknown OK gesture to her and joked, "You said you are not nervous. You have confirmed with me four or five times since we left the house. "
"Ah. . . Is that so?"
Rong Xiaonuo awkwardly pulled the corner of her mouth. Could it be that she was really unconsciously nervous?
"Don't worry, I am here for everything. "
He held her hand. The warmth from his palm made her feel a little more at ease.
Rong Xiaonuo looked towards the entrance and suddenly saw a figure. It was Lin Qinghan.
She came, that was. It did not mean that Fu Shenxing. . .
However, the two people following behind her were the manager of the theater, not the person she was thinking of.
That's true. Last night, he said he wouldn't have time to attend, so why would he appear?
As the person in charge of the concert group's trip to Tongcheng, Luh Chen was called over by the other members to discuss some of the problems they encountered during the rehearsal.
Lin Qinghan saw her and said a few more words to the two people behind her before heading towards Rong Xiaonuo.
"Xiaonuo, good luck in tonight's performance. "
"Uh. . . Thank you. "
She was not interested in Lin Qinghan at all. As long as she did not become enemies with her, she would thank the heavens and earth. Regarding her sudden goodwill, Rong Xiaonuo felt that everything was strange.
"I still have things to do, so I will not chat with you. "
Lin Qinghan grabbed her wrist and had a friendly smile on her face but her eyes revealed her true feelings.
It was a kind of hostile gaze.
"Don't go. You hide from me the moment you see me. Why is that?"
"You think too much. I have a lot of things to do, and I'm quite busy. "
Lin Qinghan chuckled. She pried open her fingers and clicked her tongue and sighed. "Her fingers are really beautiful. No wonder she is the one who plays the piano. "
Rong Xiaonuo always felt that when she said this, the expression on her face was a little gloomy.
She did not know what Lin Qinghan wanted to do and could only warn her in advance, "I advise you not to have any crooked thoughts. No matter what you want to do, you have already considered it clearly. Is the Rong family someone you can afford to provoke? "
"Haha. . . "
Lin Qinghan laughed lightly and said, "It's not that bad. I'm not that stupid. Don't worry. "
Even though she was jealous to the point of going crazy.
She knew that Fu Shenxing had just given up on her on the surface, but in his heart, he would never allow anyone else to live in him.
What right did Rong Xiaonuo have? What right did she have to occupy his heart?
"Then please let go. "
"Of course. "
Lin Qinghan let go of her and was about to leave when she saw a courier walk in.
"May I ask who is Miss Rong Xiaonuo?"
Rong Xiaonuo felt a little strange. She did not buy anything. Even if she bought something, she would not send it to this place.
"I am. "
The courier handed her a very large box and handed her a sheet of paper and a pen. "Please sign the delivery. "
"This. . . Are you sure it's mine?"
"Yes. "
Rong Xiaonuo signed the receipt in confusion and opened the box. Inside was a box full of champagne roses.
She was stunned.
When she was young, she liked champagne roses the most, but this matter, other than that person, no one else knew.
Because she felt that it was too hypocritical. But he said: No matter what a girl liked, she would not be hypocritical.
For a moment, she was in a trance.
There was a card in the box, and on it was written: Pormachre.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she was on the verge of tears.
It was him. She was very sure, but what was the point of doing it now?
Lin Qinghan only took a look at her reaction and was certain that this flower must have been sent by Fu Shenxing.
She pretended to be unintentional and went over. When she saw the words on the card, she fiercely clenched her fists.
"So many flowers. Did your fiancé send them?"
Rong Xiaonuo subconsciously hid the card and said to her, There are so many flowers. " No, and this has nothing to do with Miss Lin. "
After saying that, she carried the box to the backstage and wanted to find a place to store it.
Looking at her back, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Lin Qinghan's eyes.
She took out her phone and dialed a number.
"Change of plans, execute the second set. "
No matter who it was, they could not destroy her happiness!
……
An hour before the performance officially started, Rong Xiaonuo met her parents backstage.
Fu Nuan and Rong Yu specially dressed up to listen to the performance of the Daughter's Orchestra.
"Dad, Mom, why are you here?"
Rong Xiaonuo was happy but also a little surprised. After all, she did not hear any news before.
"This is the first time we have heard you play the piano at the concert. Of course we have to come. "
With her parents' encouragement, the tension in her heart decreased by a lot.
The first song was the entire symphony of the Orchestra. It was grand and romantic, and the audience could not help but immerse themselves in it.
Rong Xiaonuo sat in front of the piano, her slender fingers tapping on the keys, producing a string of pleasant and moving notes.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed her spiritual world. Her entire body was as light as a feather, like a butterfly dancing in the wind.
This was what music brought to her.
But when she played the highest note, her finger seemed to have been stabbed by something.
Her fingers were connected to her heart. She immediately felt the pain and had no choice but to stop playing. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly. . .