dognovel Chapter 151 Her Most Precious Treasure
Chapter 151 Her Most Precious Treasure
I think it is still necessary to explain. I have written about the reasons for the suspension of updates some time ago. Because of some force majeure, this book was sealed for a few days, so my mentality was affected, and the original outline has also been modified. , It's not that I was too lazy to write as some people said, so I found the shooter.
To be fair, I put a lot of emotion into this book, the reason I have written before, because this is the story of me and my ex-girlfriends, many plots are my personal experience, so such a book It is impossible for me to hand over the book to others to write.
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Jiang Zhitao on the stage is still singing ecstatically, while the audience in the audience are still immersed in the song.
Linglong's performance just now also moved many people to tears, because while listening to that song, they seemed to have witnessed a poignant love story with their own eyes.
However, no matter how poignant the story is, it is someone else's story. The audience can only be a third party, looking at it from the perspective of God. They may be moved, but it is difficult to empathize with it. In other words, they have no sense of substitution.
And Jiang Zhitao's song really made the audience feel empathetic when listening to it. The extremely strong sense of substitution made each of them think of the feelings they had experienced before.
Those beautiful, romantic, regretful, and regretful pictures flashed in their minds one after another, making them immersed in it for a while, unable to extricate themselves.
And it is precisely because of this extremely strong sense of substitution that so many viewers can't help crying, because compared to looking at other people's stories from the perspective of a third party, it is better to recall what happened to themselves. Impressive.
Jiang Zhitao sang every line of the lyrics with great devotion. Compared with the last time she sang "Light Years Away", she didn't have too many body movements in this performance. She even just stood on the spot and sang softly from the beginning to the end. The position has not been moved.
She closed her eyes, as if she was using her whole body to feel the mournful movement resounding in her ears, and then she sang beautiful lyrics in tandem.
Until the end of the second climax, the whole song was coming to an end, and Jiang Zhitao finally opened his eyes.
The tune in my ears began to change, and it seemed much lighter than before.
Jiang Zhitao looked sideways at Qin Luo who was sitting in front of the piano and playing the nocturne attentively.
Just like when Jiang Zhitao sang just now, Qin's performance at this time is also very devoted.
With his eyes slightly closed, his ten fingers kept tapping on the black and white keys like dancing notes.
Jiang Zhitao's gaze was fixed on Qin Luo's face, and various pictures of Sunrise and Qin Luo in the past uncontrollably emerged in his mind.
I don't know when... Maybe since Qin Luo became sensible, Jiang Zhitao has a little follower behind him.
Children who are just sensible are always full of curiosity about everything, and they have to ask about everything they see.
The time Jiang Zhitao remembers the most was when the two went to elementary school together. Qin Luo picked up a grass on the way and asked Jiang Zhitao, "Sister, what is this?"
After Jiang Zhitao looked at it, he said, "This is called moon-watching grass. After biting it, you can see the moon in the daytime."
Little Qin Luo was very pleasantly surprised when he heard the news, he bit the grass root in his mouth without hesitation, and then looked up to the sky expectantly.
When he looked left and right and couldn't see the moon, Jiang Zhitao grabbed the tail of the grass and pulled it hard, pushing all the grass on it into Qin Luo's mouth.
Little Qin Luo was stunned on the spot, and then cried out aggrieved.
It wasn't until many years later that he realized that the thing was actually a dog's tail grass.
Even though little Qin Luo has been tricked by her sister many times, she still always follows behind her ass asking questions.
Of course, as the elder sister, Jiang Zhitao would not explain to her younger brother honestly, but made up a bunch of nonsense like a prank, and finally met her younger brother's convinced eyes, telling the truth with a wicked sense of humor.
At this time, the follower's little brother will show a heartbroken expression, and Jiang Zhitao will laugh very happily at this time, as if pranking her brother is the happiest thing in her life.
The two grew up together, lived under the same roof, competed for the same plate of food on the dining table, and always slept in the same bed when it thundered and rained.
The good life lasted for fifteen years. The day when many luxury cars were parked downstairs of her house became the eternal pain in Jiang Zhitao's heart, and also became Qin Luo's biggest nightmare at that time.
After many years, Jiang Zhitao has almost forgotten what mood and thoughts she had when she left, but Qin Luo's painful expression before leaving has always been imprinted in her heart. tingling.
She once thought that after leaving that small home, she and her former life might be completely cut off, and she would also run towards her dream and become a star under the spotlight.
However, she didn't know that those fifteen years of life were the greatest treasure in her life until she really became a star.
Over the years, she has burst into tears more than once in remorse and annoyance, but what is the use of regret? The one who makes the choice is herself, so she should bear the pain caused by this choice.
Jiang Zhitao originally thought that this wrong decision would become an eternal pain in her heart, but she never thought that "the medicine to cure that pain would come all the way to find her...
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The appearance of Qin Luo became a ray of light in Jiang Zhitao's gloomy world, which not only healed her inner pain, but also made her full of hope for every day in the future.
Today's life seems to have returned to childhood. The two lived under the same roof again, ate at the same dining table, and occasionally slept on the same bed. For Jiang Zhitao, this kind of life is like a dream .
The lost treasure seems to have returned to her, but after thinking about it carefully, she realizes that the treasure is not her former life, but Qin Luo herself, which is her most precious treasure.
Twenty years ago, when she heard the cry of the baby in the ward and saw the crumpled baby in the arms of the adoptive mother, how could she have thought that his appearance would bring such a big change to her world?
Scenes from the past appeared in Jiang Zhitao's mind like a slideshow, causing her emotions to fluctuate accordingly.
It was also at this time that Qin Luo, who was playing the piano, seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhitao.
The two looked at each other from a short distance, and at the moment when their eyes intertwined, the corners of their mouths were raised at the same time, as if what was reflected in their sight was the most beautiful picture in the world.
Then, Qin Luo moved his hand and played the last movement, and Jiang Zhitao also opened his mouth again, singing the last sad and regretful lyrics.
"`||A colony of bloodthirsty ants are attracted by carrion
I look at the lonely scenery blankly
Losing you, love and hate begin to be distinct
Losing you, what else is there to care about?
When the dove no longer symbolizes peace
i was finally reminded
Vultures are feeding on the square
i rhyme with pretty
Describe the love that has been plundered..."
The singing slowly drifted away with the sound of the piano, and this nocturne gradually came to an end.
Jiang Zhitao quietly looked at the boy in front of the piano, and suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurry.
(Dede Zhao) At first she thought that her concentration was a little lax, but in the next second, a moist feeling ran across her cheeks, but she didn't care, she didn't even wipe off the tears on her face, she just watched with blurred vision With Qin Luo.
Qin Luo finished playing the last melody slowly, then stood up and looked at Jiang Zhitao.
He walked up to Jiang Zhitao step by step, chuckled and asked her softly, "Why are you still crying?"
Jiang Zhitao didn't speak, but just sniffled slightly.
She didn't want her younger brother to see such an embarrassing scene of herself, but she couldn't take her eyes off Qin Luo's face no matter what.
For some unknown reason, Jiang Zhitiao suddenly took two steps forward and hugged Qin Luoqi.
She lay on Qin Luo's body, buried her whole face in Qin Luo's chest, greedily feeling the temperature and smell of this man.
Although the singing voice had disappeared, the familiar lyrics still echoed in Jiang Zhitao's mind.
Is it love, or affection?
I can't tell the difference, but if I lose him again, maybe I will really become an empty shell without a soul as written in the lyrics.
Qin Luo, my sister already... can't leave you.