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180 The Breeze of Love

At some point, the final curtain of this celebration party came to an end. At the last moment, everyone's eyes fell on Ai Wenwen and Ye Mingzhu. They watched the lovers walk down the stage with their hands holding hands and laughing. In order to set off the atmosphere, they walked directly from the center of the stage to the audience. At this moment, it seemed that all the focus belonged to them, and the scene was jaw-dropping.

Ye Mingzhu and Ai Wenwen accompanied him, walked up from the passage in the center of the audience, and walked to the exit of the audience. The spotlight hit the two of them, and they saw their back lines clearly in the darkness. Then, the sighs of girls came again, and amid all the applause, praise and crying, the figures of the two of them finally disappeared in front of everyone.

Not only that, after the central gate was closed for a long time, the audience's eyes remained at the place where they disappeared and did not want to disperse for a long time.

If the scene was not so simple now, this would be the most beautiful moment about young people in the upper class of A City, and would even be described by the elders, almost showing off.

From beginning to end, Ye Minglang hid herself to prevent others from peeping at her existence. She seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief and became more free and easy. She no longer paid attention to Ye Mingzhu and Ai Wenwen's slightest point. She believed that this was her ending day, and she could say goodbye to the past, so she let go.

However, what about her future?

She dared not imagine any more...

She didn't dare... to look at the person in the stands.

The audience began to disperse one by one, and Ye Minglang was still standing on the stage, as if everyone had forgotten her existence. Her appearance was lonely and heartbreaking. If it were in the past, her down-and-out appearance would have been ridiculed by others.

However, at this time, everyone completely ignored her existence as if they didn't even want to laugh at her.

This may be her end.

She is not worthy of being watched or protected by others. She can only live alone. Whether it is death or life, there is only one path, and there is a quiet way toward the end of life.

I don’t know how long it took, only Xu Yiyun and Linliya were left in the audience.

When Linlia saw Ye Minglang so lonely, she still cared for her. She planned to go to the stage to care for her, but was stopped by Xu Yiyun.

"Let her be quiet alone." Xu Yiyun's voice was so weak and elusive.

Linlia seemed to be a little troubled. She lowered her head and thought for a few seconds, then looked at Ye Minglang, who was still lonely. She nodded: "I understand... But I am still worried about her. I will buy something for her to eat. She didn't eat well in the afternoon..."

Xu Yiyun wanted to say something, but Lin Lixiaxun stopped the other party: "I know she is in a bad mood! I won't disturb her. Let her be quiet first. I will wait for an hour outside before I will send her food."

Xu Yiyun struggled for a while and finally agreed.

When the last silence came, Ye Minglang seemed to have come back to his mind. She took a deep breath and subconsciously walked to the piano again.

She sat down slowly, reached out to touch the black and white keys. When she pressed the first note, the familiar melody sounded again - "The Breeze of Love"

Her fingertips danced on the keys, and the dance was graceful and colorful, but not as deep and deep as her mood.

She closed her eyes to experience the nuances between them, and also hid her heart deeper and almost fell asleep.
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