Losing control before marriage, the abstinent president becomes a clingy person

Control money, control power, control everything that can make him feel satisfied.

He believes that only by constantly transcending and satisfying oneself can one live a perfect life without regrets.

The reason he brought her here today was that he just wanted to use his story to heal her.

Although he could not experience everything she went through, he wanted to be a ray of light in her dark life as much as possible and accompany her when she was at her lowest point and in grief.

"Someone once said that life is like a book. Birth is the cover, death is the bottom page, and the content needs to be filled in by yourself."

He really wanted to say: Nan Nan, in the days to come, can you let me be part of your story?

The words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.

He changed it to: "No matter what kind of story it is, it will become a bucket of water in the River of Forgetfulness. But I hope your story is a happy one."

Ye Jianan was stunned thinking about his words.

The ice in the lake of my heart seems to be slowly thawing bit by bit.

Gu Qishen reached out and pressed his index finger between her eyebrows, trying to untie the knot of worry between her brows bit by bit.

Ye Jianan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and looking at his gentle eyes, his whole heart began to shake uncontrollably.

She had unknowingly fallen in love with Gu Qishen like this.

He said that life is like a book and you have to fill in the content yourself.

Then, the stories in her books, whether they were magnificent collections or just a few scribbled stories, seemed to have drawn her in without hesitation...

"Want to listen to some music?" he asked.

She turned her eyes to look at the super exaggerated piano and nodded, "Yeah."

"Play together."

Gu Qishen pulled her and walked towards the piano.

Both of them have experience performing in concerts, so they have a very good understanding when playing together.

Under the healing influence of music, Ye Jianan's gloomy mood gradually improved.

While playing the music, she glanced at the man next to her.

The corners of his mouth slowly raised up.

My heart also sank little by little...

After the song ended, Gu Qishen took her to the second floor.

"Close your eyes, I have a gift for you."

The second floor is an independent collection hall dedicated to violins.

The finest violins, with shiny surfaces, show that they have been carefully cared for. In the quiet storage cabinet, they exude a classical and noble charm.

Ye Jianan closed his eyes obediently.

After a moment, Gu Qishen placed the violin he had obtained from Gu Jinyan in front of her.

Ye Jianan opened his eyes and suddenly his vision lit up.

"Is this the world-famous piano made by Arthur Carton?" Ye Canaan exclaimed and took the piano carefully.

This zither once belonged to Ye Tan, who asked someone to search for it at an auction for a long time before he found it. It is a peerless zither.

A rare treasure, out of reach.

But because the price was too expensive, Ye Tan was reluctant to buy it at that time, and asked an acquaintance to rent it to attend an international concert.

There was a totem of the Arthur family on the piano, so Ye Canaan recognized it at a glance.

It is said that Hartley used it to play "Nearer My God to Thee" before the Titanic sank.

Gu Qishen looked at the little woman's moved expression, with a doting smile at the corners of his lips.

"Like it?"

Ye Jianan nodded with curved eyebrows, "Yeah."

"A gift for you."

"Give it to me?" Ye Jianan looked at him in surprise, "But it's too valuable."

"My dear girl, this is originally for you." Gu Qishen rubbed her furry head and said, "When I saw you listening to Amur's performance that night, I knew you would like it."

"So, how did you get this guitar?"

"I asked for it from my third uncle." Gu Qishen said bluntly.

"How did Uncle San get this zither?" Ye Jianan stroked the strings quietly.

Gu Qishen thought for a moment and explained, "Uncle San likes to attend large international auctions all over the world. He likes to buy any item that catches his eye."

Collecting red wine, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, and the old man's favorite pipe, it is not strange for him to collect violins.

Ye Jianan nodded in understanding.

Ye Tan was once a violinist.

She was the one who taught Ye Jianan the violin herself.

It's just that she was born with a fierce nature and likes to wield swords and guns and play with sharp weapons.

Apart from being forced to learn the piano, she only had a superficial understanding of such an elegant instrument.

I used to often hear Ye Tan mention this piano. She seemed to be obsessed with it.

After many twists and turns, the piano is now in her hands again.

Ye Jianan was filled with emotion.

When I see it now, it is as if I can see my mother standing in the concert hall, playing the violin brilliantly.

She couldn't help but put the guitar around her neck and plucked the strings. In an instant, the song in her memory came out.

Gu Qishen looked at her in surprise.

Ye Jianan was not proficient in the violin and played it very stiffly.

Seeing his expression, she asked, "Have you ever heard this piece of music?"

Gu Qishen's expression trembled slightly, and he asked her, "Where have you heard of this?"

Ye Jianan recalled the beautiful night of the aurora in Fort McMurray, and the figure who pulled her out of the abyss.

This is the darkest secret in her heart.

She didn't want to mention it to anyone.

He only said, "I heard someone play this at a concert. I thought it was really nice, but I didn't know what song it was. I just played it based on the score I remembered."

It turned out to be the case.

Gu Qishen curled his lips, "I composed this song."

When Ye Jianan heard this, the emotions in his eyes suddenly exploded and he looked at him in disbelief.

"You did it?"

"Yes." Gu Qishen nodded. "More than two years ago, on a cliff outside Fort McMurray, Canada, on a night with extremely beautiful aurora, I saw a girl trying to commit suicide. I immediately had an idea and composed this song. I didn't expect that in a moment, it made her give up the idea of ​​committing suicide..."

"Later I named it, Light of redemption..."

"Later, I gave this piece of music to a friend from my previous band..."

He thought that Ye Jianan probably knew this song from hearing his friend's performance.

Ye Jianan didn't know how to explain his feelings at the moment.

Joyful, touching and complex emotions surged out.

She never expected that the man in front of her was the one who saved her more than two years ago.

That night, when he learned that the culprit who murdered his mother was actually his father, a beast in human form.

She collapsed into despair.

Women's business.

She trapped herself in the snowy night when she learned the truth, unable to extricate herself.

So that night, she went to Fort McMurray alone.