In the evening of that day, at the San Francisco Civic Center, the sfmc report performance was held as scheduled.

In the dim and full concert hall, I once again had the opportunity to listen to Su Xue’s wonderful playing like the sound of nature. Long Yun applauded with the audience during the play of the song, but his feelings were different from the past.

Since the encounter at Shell Theater, he has been with Su Xue for a long time and has heard her playing many times. But now the relationship between the two has gone further, and he feels the audience's love and welcome to the beautiful pianist. Sitting on the comfortable VIP soft seat, looking at the gorgeous and charming purple on the stage. As a man, although Long Yun was enjoying elegant art at this time, a trace of ridiculous thoughts emerged in his heart.

In the spotlight, the dignified and elegant young pianist, whose beautiful figure on the huge stage, is the dream lover who can only look up from afar and see the style, but for him, Long Yun...

"You can see from a distance or play with it." Isn't it a bit evil to say that?

When a piano performance ended, he got up and went to the backstage door to pick up the girl back to the seat. Naturally, he had already restrained these messy thoughts, but took his bag and went back to the soft mat with his lover, and began to enjoy the subsequent performance without distraction. Looking back on the playing just now, he praised the girl from the bottom of his heart; but he also honestly pointed out that the other two pianists who performed on the same stage this time were also very good. With Su Xue's unique artistic expression and appeal in China, it was just equally matched.

"Yes, actually, I think so too."

She wore a dark blouse on her long skirt, and Su Xue, who was leaning against him, responded in a low voice, "How to say it, according to my personal observation, many domestic piano players do not practice playing out of interest or love; so when playing, they often pay special attention to techniques and proficiency, and other aspects are not very outstanding."

"In other words, it's a bit too utilitarian?"

"Yeah, that's it."

Hearing Su Xue's approval, Long Yun didn't think there was any problem with this. As a latecomer, China has long had a social atmosphere of striving for the first place in everything and putting practicality first. The so-called "the granaries are full and the etiquette is known" is not an excuse. Thinking of this, he intercepted the topic, stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around the little girl's waist, and gently rubbed the silky and delicate long dress material a little unrestrainedly.

Listening to the orchestra's passionate performance on the field and experiencing the rare time of the two people being alone, Long Yun whispered to the little girl in his arms:

"Did you have fun today? I prefer to run abroad than in China, just like now."

"Happy.--What do you mean?"

"Haha, it's not that the country is not good, but there are many people everywhere, so we can't go out normally; but there are not many people here who will recognize you, so we can go out leisurely to play."

"That's right, hehe~"

When the evening concert ended, as the crowds of people left the venue, they walked out of the brightly lit municipal center and saw cars coming out of the duplex parking lot like water. The two of them slowly sat in Chevrolet waiting in line. When they returned to the reception apartment, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

After entering the door, Su Xue, who had been busy for a day and was a little tired, went to take a shower and relax. Long Yun took out a phone call to contact his employer and told Ling that he was busy a little late today and that he would not go back after about ten o'clock.

"Is that right? Then be careful on the road, don't drive the express train."

"No, I don't have this habit."

Grinning at the phone, Long Yun wondered when he had driven the express train? The car was not a fighter, and no matter how fast he drove, he couldn't take off, right? But when he saw the man on the phone, he looked at him with a slight frown, but he didn't criticize him anymore and smiled foolishly, but said something surprising:

"Remember to wear more clothes when you go out. The temperature is low here at night, so don't catch a cold."

"Oh-- OK, OK."

After hanging up the phone, Long Yun took the phone and sent a message for a few seconds.

This majestic young lady also has such a time to care about her subordinates?

Sitting on the sofa and watching the TV news for a while, he soon heard the sound of water in the bathroom stopping. Then Su Xue, who was wearing a light pink bathrobe, walked slowly into the living room. Seeing the little girl unbuttoned her hair, her long wavy hair was disguised and she was a little wet, he stood up and took the hair dryer from her hand:

"Come on, sit down, I'll blow your hair for you."

"kindness……"

Facing the lover who came over to show his attentiveness, the little girl who came out of the bath still had a hint of greenness. She turned around and found a mat to sit on the sofa, raised her hand and lifted up the thick and soft black shiny length to send it to Long Yun standing beside her. At the young girl with strong qi and blood, her hair is naturally very soft and smooth. When she smelled the faint scent of shampoo remaining on her hair, she felt that this seemingly ordinary little thing was actually a beauty.

In this way, Long Yun was blowing his hair carefully while browsing the evening news program with Su Xue, and chatting tacitly from time to time. It was nine o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the time for local California TV stations to broadcast comprehensive news. However, at this time, both of them were not on TV, and they were just talking and listening unconsciously.

"... Recently, the progress of the murder of the famous Russian singer Lyudmira has once again attracted people's attention; as the prosecution provided new evidence, the third trial expected to be held in early this month is forced to postpone again..."

At the beginning, neither Long Yun nor Su Xue cared about what was said on TV. When he heard the name "Ludmira", Long Yun noticed the broadcast on the TV screen, but it was only a faint feeling. He knew that in reality, this woman who looked like Ludmira in the parallel world had already died and had passed away for many years.

Lyudmira, who had encountered an unexpected accident nine years ago, has the domestic violence case not ended yet?

Sometimes this world is really helpless...

Just thinking wildly, Long Yun continued to work at hand, and at the same time subconsciously listened, "...This case that has been delayed for five years has not yet been settled..."

The broadcast on TV continued; but Long Yun didn't believe his ears. Amid the howling of the hair dryer, he felt that he must have heard it wrong just now.

"Long Yun... did you hear it?"

To his surprise, Su Xue, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to have noticed something. She raised her hand and signaled Long Yun to turn off the hair dryer, then tilted her head in confusion and asked:
Chapter completed!