"The host, I heard that you want to change the target character?" Zero asked carefully, he had never encountered such a situation, so when Twenty-Five talked to him, he always thought that the host had already guessed it. what. Twenty-five is the first time to make a system, and there are inevitably omissions.

Qin Lang laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I'm making fun of that idiot Twenty-Five! I didn't expect him to believe it."

"QAQ!" Ling Ling murmured again, "Master, you are good or bad, and my brother is almost dying."

"Is it that serious?"

"Yes." Ling Ling said seriously, "This is my brother's task. After helping you to complete it, he can become a regular, and we can also have a legal marriage certificate. So he has been working very hard."

Qin Lang put away the joke, "Okay, you tell him not to worry, I will do my job well. Also, Lingling, you are so happy."

"Thank you, host. You will be very happy too." Ling Ling said goodbye to him.

Twenty-five was so angry that he ignored Qin Lang all day.

Qin Lang was a little lonely. The place Qin Feng found for him was quiet, the room was quite empty, and he was even more lonely when he stayed here alone.

After eating something, Qin Lang washed up and went to bed, ready to take out his mobile phone to read a novel.

The screen of the mobile phone was lit, and the handsome face of Yan Han appeared. Qin Lang rubbed the screen of his mobile phone and evoked a charming smile, "Severe cold..."

Qin Lang didn't immediately go to the novel APP, but searched the Internet for information about the cold, blood type, constellation, hobbies, everything. He glanced hurriedly, and finally his thumb swiping on the screen stopped, and the interface stayed on the topic of Yan Yingdi's picky eating.

Qin Lang read the novel overnight. Tormenting himself as if he was suffering, after making up for some sleep in the morning, he went to his brother's company with nothing to do. Because this Saturday, I promised Jing Yu to have dinner together.

Qin Feng was obviously worried when he saw Qin Lang's appearance: "Xiao Lang, didn't you rest well last night?"

"Well..." Qin Lang replied, "Unfamiliar environment, a bit recognizing the bed."

"So... just rest in my office when you're tired from playing. Brother has been busy preparing for the bidding recently." Qin Feng didn't stay in the office for too long.

"Well, bro, go and get busy, don't worry about me." Qin Lang took out his mobile phone and continued reading the novel after the morning episode.

Qin Feng walked out of the room and sighed softly. In fact, he knew that his brother and Yan Han went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to file for divorce, and the insomnia was not due to bed recognition.

He just hoped that he could put it down sooner and return to Qin Lang who had a bright smile five years ago.

Qin Lang, who had fallen for another afternoon, was even more depressed than when he came to find Qin Feng at noon. The younger brother, Mr. Qin, was so distressed that he could hardly breathe. Mr. Qin, who was going to work overtime for ten minutes, hurriedly took his brother to the scene. Yu's appointment.

Jing Yu ordered a landscape restaurant, a 56-story high-rise building, dining by the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the neon star lights all over the city, the night and moonlight, very beautiful and romantic.

The only downside is that there is no private room, and the restaurant owner's idea is also very personal - the ultimate view is everyone's. There is a white piano in the middle of the restaurant. It is said that the owner has never invited a player, and it is reserved for the guests. Many people have performed on the piano, most of them are used to express their love and marriage, and a few are used to express their emotional or suppressed feelings.

This restaurant has a high threshold, and ordinary people can't book a seat at all.

"It's beautiful here..." Qin Lang, who had been depressed for a long time, couldn't help sighing as soon as he stepped into this restaurant. The transparent roof and windows, as if you are really standing under the stars, can easily embrace the sky, which is a good place to relax your mind.

"If you like me, you can bring you here often." Jing Yu raised the corners of his mouth when he saw the relaxed smile on Qin Lang's lips.

Qin Lang smiled, but did not answer.

Jing Yu didn't care and didn't stop on this topic, and then smiled and asked the waiter to bring the two brothers of the Qin family to the place he reserved.

The three of them grew up together, and they were very comfortable chatting, and occasionally they could hear a few low-pitched laughter.

Halfway through the meal, Qin Feng's phone rang. It was from the company and mentioned the bidding project. Qin Feng said apologetically to his brother that this time it wasn't his intention.

The dinner of the three turned into Qin Lang and Jing Yu sitting face to face, and in such a romantic environment, they were more or less embarrassed.

The two ate a mouthful of food silently, and Qin Lang stared at the beautiful scenery outside the window for a while.

Jing Yu raised her eyes and looked at Qin Lang for a while. When she looked back, she unintentionally swept to the piano in the middle of the restaurant. He proposed, "Xiao Lang, are you interested in performing? The owner of this restaurant will give you the first one every night. A small gift for the playing guests, tonight, no one seems to be going."

Qin Lang wanted to refuse, but when he heard the sound of twenty-five, he showed a hesitant expression.

"Hey, your ex-husband came in with a girl, right across from you, and was blocked by the decorations next to the piano." Twenty-five was obviously not angry with what happened yesterday.

Qin Lang smoothed his hair: "Be good, don't be angry. I'll go to **** the favorability."

Seeing his hesitation, Jing Yu encouraged: "Go, the guests here are relatively easy-going, and you have been playing the piano very well. If you are nervous, I will stand there with you and block your eyes?"

"Okay..." Qin Lang was amused by him, and he got up and walked to the piano with him.

Jing Yu greeted the manager.

The manager quickly pressed a small box placed on the piano, and a crisp "ding" sounded in the restaurant. This is an old rule in the restaurant. Needless to say, the old customers knew that someone was going to perform.

The applause wasn't very loud, which was different from a bar, and the guests were only interested, not booing.

"What?" Yan Han raised his head and followed the gazes of the other guests towards the center. His pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't look away.

The woman opposite smiled back at him: "It's an old rule, the first guest to perform every night can get a prize from the boss."

Yan Han's eyes darkened, and he shifted his gaze from the young man's slightly thin back to the man standing beside the piano staring at the young man. The man took advantage of the gap between the young man's head and the piano to test the keys, and his expression naturally showed admiration. When the young man raised his head, he retreated in a moderate manner, restraining most of those emotions, subtle and gentle.

Soon, the smooth sound of the piano wafted in the dining room. The style is light, and it sounds like a very relaxing song.

The young man playing the piano was a little nervous, but gradually, those long-repressed and unexpressed feelings were conveyed from the keys along his fingertips.

Excited yet restrained. Until the man closed his eyes and couldn't help but start singing. He sang so softly that only the man standing by the piano could hear him.

The other guests in the restaurant clearly felt a trace of regret and wanted to encourage the young man to sing, but could not bear to break his performance.

Slowly, the tune changed, from the initial light up to sadness, the pain tearing at the heart.

Qin Lang opened his eyes and saw that his hands were pressing on the black and white keys, choked and sang the phrase "Because you are my dream", he couldn't help but closed his eyes again, letting the tears flow from his eyes and drip on the back of his hands. superior. But I don't want to stop, just vent it like this, and let him be presumptuous for a while.

Looking at Qin Lang like this, Yan Han frowned, and there was a faint tingling feeling in his heart, probably because he knew who his tears were for, so he felt guilty.

[Ding, severe cold - favorability level 3, current favorability level is 48. ]

When Qin Lang finished playing, there was a burst of applause in the restaurant, louder than the beginning. Not because of how well he played, but because they applauded a sympathy - alas, another lovelorn.

Look, he was also sung and cried by himself, maybe he was hurt quite badly, love, tsk tsk.

Some passersby shook their heads and sighed, some who didn't care continued to care, only a few were a little excited.

"Isn't that Qin Lang? Who is the man with him? He's handsome, boyfriend?"

"I don't think so. I saw it when they came. There was another man, probably a friend."

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh friends? Look, Qin Lang and him are so intimate, touching the head to kill him? That handsome guy's helpless and distressed expression, affectionate eyes..."

"Qin Lang burst into laughter. That handsome guy's coaxing way is so gentle... Alas, it's a pity to leave..."

There were several young girls at the next table. After seeing Qin Lang gone, they quickly changed the subject, discussing XX's new autumn windbreaker and XX limited edition bags.

"Yan Han, what's wrong with you?" The woman looked at Yan Han with a different expression than usual. Could it be that the song she played just touched him? People like Yan Han also have feelings for them?

"Teacher, it's nothing, let's continue to talk about changing the script..." Although Yan Han said nothing, but his heart was a little irritable.

This kind of irritability was sublimated after seeing such hot searches the next day - "A couple of things between Qin Lang and Yuhua President Jing Yu", "Qin Lang and his mysterious boyfriend appeared in Chenguang Restaurant", "Qin Lang's boyfriend Jing Yu".

Yan Han casually clicked on one, and the picture hanging was the beautiful picture of Jing Yu holding an umbrella for Qin Lang on that rainy day.

Sure enough, it's dazzling.