Thinking of this, I felt very depressed at this moment.

I used to hate Jiang Qingqing and love Jiang Qingqing. There was a time when I thought my soul was hooked away by Jiang Qingqing.

Later, I made up my mind twice to completely forget Jiang Qingqing, no longer love or hate her. Only in this way can I completely eliminate Jiang Qingqing from my heart.

The first time may have failed, right? The second time I felt that it was a success. When I saw Jiang Qingqing, I no longer had the violent emotional fluctuations I used to have. Isn’t this behavior enough to prove that I have completely forgotten Jiang Qingqing?

Over the past period of time, I feel that I should have done this, because I no longer think of Jiang Qingqing as I used to, the days when I fought with Jiang Qingqing in No. 2 Middle School, and the deceptions of Jiang Qingqing before.

I think I have completely regarded Jiang Qingqing as an opponent. When I learned that Jiang Qingqing was removed from the position of spokesperson for the Jiang Family Demon Capital by Mr. Jiang, I was very happy.

Unexpectedly, now it seems that I still have some inexplicable feelings for Jiang Qingqing in my heart.

Otherwise, when I was pulling Schubert's "Sernery", I would not have been able to enter such a good state so quickly and steadily.

Anyone who has learned music knows that if you want to truly play a good song, you must have a soul in order to make the song have no importance whether the technique is proficient or not, or whether it can be easily controlled, the most important thing is that you have to have feelings.

When playing this song, if you give it a little emotion, then the song has a soul and you will succeed.

This is like singing. Why is "Once Upon a Time" by Xu Wei so difficult to imitate? Because people have given this song the soul. It is naturally difficult to imitate if others have not experienced the mood he had when he created this song, so it is naturally difficult to imitate it, so it will never have the flavor of the original singer when singing it.

When I was serenade, even I felt like I was often sing. Isn’t this enough to prove that I have injected my original feelings for this song?

This also means that I actually have feelings for Jiang Qingqing, so I feel this way.

Thinking of this, I felt sad for a moment.

Why do I have to part with my opponent no matter what?

Or maybe... why is the person in my heart that is hard to part with?

Could this be really a trick from God?

When I think of this very unpleasant topic, my mood is distracted at this moment, and the notes have been wrong one after another.

However, most of the people who were onlookers had never heard of this "Sernery", so the wrong notes I pulled did not attract other people's attention.

Because of my mood disorder, it is obviously impossible for me to recover my state in a short period of time. After I finished pulling this part, I stopped pulling.

"Huh? Why did it stop suddenly?"

"Is this song so short? I remember that the violin music is very long."

"It sounds so nice, it sounds so nice!"

The people watching next to me saw that I was over and started talking.

After a while, I don’t know who took the lead, but suddenly everyone started shouting in unison: “Together! Together…”

Together?

Who are you with?

I couldn't help but be stunned. It took me a long time to react. It turned out that these people were urging me to fight the rice balls?

Depend on!

It's really a big deal to watch the fun.

I handed the violin to the man beside me, and the man smiled at me, and then left with the violin.

I was puzzled, what does this guy mean when I was in a hurry to leave before I even gave the money?

Are you embarrassed to collect money?

I didn't think much about it and sat back on my seat.

"Are you satisfied?" I ignored the shouts of the people around me who were still watching the fun and said to Jiang Qingqing in front of me with a blank expression.

Jiang Qingqing shook her head and said to me, "I'm not satisfied."

"I'm so good at it? You actually said you are not satisfied? Do you still have some conscience?" I said angrily.

"It's too short." Jiang Qingqing replied.

"It's long enough. If I hadn't been kind to me, I would have been too lazy to miss you!" I said, thinking that this woman is really hard to serve.

I even think I'm short!

How can men tolerate such evaluations?

"Just do it, it's free to listen anyway." Jiang Qingqing shrugged and said with an indifferent look on her face.

I felt a little unhappy when I heard Jiang Qingqing's words.

I kindly went up to play "Sernery" for Jiang Qingqing, but in Jiang Qingqing's eyes it became a matter of particularity, and it was still free to listen to it. My performance was so cheap?

I really want to tell Jiang Qingqing that the president of the Modu Conservatory of Music is going to let me go to the Modu Conservatory of Music, but thinking about it doesn’t seem like something worth showing off, so I was too lazy to say it.

I looked at the enthusiastic onlookers around me. I never missed these people.

I have been playing for so long, and these people have not yet dispersed. Do they think there is something fun to watch?

Thinking of this, my mouth curled up, and a good idea came to my mind. Then I whispered to Jiang Qingqing: "How do you think the atmosphere around me?"

"It's very good." Jiang Qingqing nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

I couldn't help but feel depressed, thinking that I could applaud this? I was surrounded and visited like a monkey. Anyway, I felt uncomfortable all over.

"Do you want to be watched like this when you are having dinner later?" I asked Jiang Qingqing.

Jiang Qingqing thought for a while, then said to me: "I don't want to, do you have any good solutions?"

"Of course, it depends on whether you are worthy of me." I smiled and said.

"What should I do with you?"

"You'll know." I smiled.

As soon as I finished speaking, I stood up from the sand and walked towards Jiang Qingqing with great strides.

At this time, Jiang Qingqing was shocked by my movements. Seeing my eyes and movements, Jiang Qingqing seemed to notice what I wanted to do next. Jiang Qingqing felt panic and wanted to open more, but she couldn't move.

Just when Jiang Qingqing was quite panicked, I suddenly stepped forward and lowered my head and put my hand around Jiang Qingqing's back, and held Jiang Qingqing's head with the other hand. Then I kissed Jiang Qingqing's delicate cherry mouth hard.
Chapter completed!