C21 Senior Come to the Bowl(21)

After having fun in the amusement park for the whole afternoon, the two of them sat down on all the projects that they wanted to sit on but didn't dare to. After dinner, Huang Zishen sent Jiang Qian home.

When passing by the Hundred Spirits Garden, Jiang Qian suddenly suggested going in for a walk.

While she was talking, Huang Zishen's phone kept ringing. He looked down and saw that it was Lyi Qiaoqiao on the screen.

Lyi Qiaoqiao had been persistently calling Huang Zishen since the two of them got in the car. It should be more than twenty times now.

Jiang Qian glanced at the screen and asked quietly, "She is so persistent. Are you not going to answer?"

Huang Zishen's eyes followed her closely. He shook his head lightly and said, "I am not going to answer. It doesn't matter anymore."

After hearing this, Jiang Qian rolled down the window even more. A stronger cold wind blew on her face and her heart gradually calmed down.

After parking the car, the two of them walked towards Hundred Spirits Park together.

Even though it was seven or eight o'clock at night, the park was still brightly lit. There were still many people taking a stroll and enjoying the lanterns. This kind of atmosphere was indeed incomparable to that of a small park.

Jiang Qian bought an exquisite little lantern at the night stand and wrote a big light word on it before giving it to Huang Zishen.

The latter took it in puzzlement and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm giving you a gift. Just treat it as a gift from the collaboration team to prevent you from forgetting about me in the future."

As she spoke, Jiang Qian bought another lantern that looked similar but had different colors and also wrote a simple word on it.

"And who are you giving this to?"

"Of course it's for the coat. The two of you can be considered my best friends."

Jiang Qian suddenly thought of her best friend in real life, Shui Yiyi. She originally planned to buy one for her too.

But she suddenly thought about it. If she was not allowed to bring things from another world when she transmigrated, wouldn't that be a waste of money?

So after thinking for a while, Jiang Qian still gave up on this idea.

Huang Zishen held the lantern and stared at her with a complicated gaze.

If that was really the case, he was also about to leave. Then should he also prepare a gift for Jiang Qian?

Or should he quietly leave without anyone noticing?

At this time, Jiang Qian casually shook the lantern and asked, "It is still early. Let's go to the CC music room and practice again. We have not practiced a few times in the past few days."

Huang Zishen suddenly pulled out his thoughts and said somewhat uneasily, "Just the two of us? Then... What about Lyi Qiaoqiao?"

Jiang Qian glanced at him and said indifferently," If you want to bring it, then bring it. Oh right, didn't she call you again?"

Huang Zishen coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, "It's blocked."

... "You're awesome."

Jiang Qian rolled her eyes, then laughed and asked, "Working together is a matter between the three of us. Are you sure you don't need to tell her?"

"Her family is far away. I'm afraid that even if we rush over, we won't be able to practice for long. There are still two or three days before the annual meeting. There is still time."

For some reason, Huang Zishen was starting to regret dragging Lyi Qiaoqiao along.

An ordinary performance partner was actually already enough. It was just that he wanted to perform with her out of his own selfishness. However, she did not know French, so her original position had become faintly discernible.

Jiang Qian nodded thoughtfully and did not continue this topic.

After all, Huang Zishen was getting further and further away from Lyi Qiaoqiao. This was also what she wanted in her heart. If she continued to pester him, wouldn't that cause trouble for herself?

The two of them moved from Hundred Spirits Park to the CC music room. Just as they pushed open the door and entered, a figure that they did not want to see appeared in front of them in the next second.

The corner of Jiang Qian's mouth twitched and she laughed awkwardly, "As expected of Qiaoqiao. What a coincidence."

Lyi Qiaoqiao sat on the stool and looked at the two of them with both surprise and resentment in her eyes.

Among them, the one who reacted the most freely was Huang Zishen. He walked to the piano and said to Lyi Qiaoqiao, "Qiaoqiao, why are you here? I remember that I did not say that I would rehearse tonight."

"Yes, I did not say so, so the two of you came together, right?"

Lyi Qiaoqiao finished the song and threw it heavily onto a stool at the side. She stood up and gradually approached.

"In any case, I am also a participant in this performance. Since you brought Jiang Qian here, your purpose must be to rehearse. But you can't even notify me?"

Jiang Qian sighed from behind and said with a face full of disdain, "The most important part of this song is French. Even your violin is just a secondary accompaniment. Why do you need to do this?"

Hearing her light voice, Lyi Qiaoqiao suddenly turned her head. Her eyes were wide open as she roared and rolled. Her voice was so loud that it almost lifted the ceiling to the sky.

After Huang Zishen heard it, he immediately stood in front of her and looked at her angrily, "Lyi Qiaoqiao, don't blame Jiang Qian. It was I who didn't want to inform you."

Lyi Qiaoqiao did not turn her head back but maintained her previous angle. Only the tear at the corner of her eyes silently slid down her face.

"There are still two or three days. The importance of your violin is indeed not as important as Jiang Qian's steel partner. Plus, it is late today, so I did not plan to call you. These are the exact words I said to Jiang Qian at that time."

Huang Zishen saw her like this and could not help but feel somewhat reluctant. His tone gradually eased.

Lyi Qiaoqiao sniffed and wiped away the tear that had slid to her chin. She smiled bitterly and asked him, "Are you so sure that my violin accompaniment is not as important as her steel companion? Why? Just based on my professionalism? "

Jiang Qian stroked her hair and still walked in front of the piano to sit down. She began to play the piece that she had long memorized in her heart as if there was no one else around.

Lyi Qiaoqiao was already very disgusted with her. Now, seeing that she started to play the piano after she said those words, she was already certain that she was mocking her. She immediately could not help but get angry again.

Huang Zishen raised his hand to stop her and said with a calm expression, "It's not because of professionalism, but..."

"Could it be in terms of feelings? But it shouldn't be! A few days ago, you liked me. Right? You liked me... "

Lyi Qiaoqiao cried out once more. Her two hands helplessly covered her face but she was unable to control her tears as they rolled down.

"I know that you might like me, so I can scold Jiang Qian without caring. I can let my thoughts run wild and do what I like, but I did not think that things would become like this..."

Huang Zishen sighed heavily. He could not help but close his eyes and raise his sharp chin.

"It's all in the past, don't mention it anymore."

"No! We still have a chance! I like you, Brother Shen, Huang Zishen! I really like you!"

Lyi Qiaoqiao hurriedly grabbed Huang Zishen's arms and stared at him expectantly.

However, the latter exerted a little strength and pulled his arms out of her hands.

"Yes, I liked you before, but now it's different. I don't like you anymore. Besides, if you really like me, why would you do that kind of thing with the section chief? You're clearly just treating me as a spare tire."

Hearing this, Lyi Qiaoqiao's eyes revealed shock as she stared at Huang Zishen. Her hands covered her lips in disbelief.

"You... how did you..."

"You don't need to know why I know. I just want to tell you that I don't like you anymore. Do you understand?"