Single Dog Ending System

"Master, host, I heard that you want to change the target person?" Lingling asked cautiously, he had never encountered such a situation, so when 25 told him, he always felt that the host had already guessed something. 25 It is the first time to make a system, and it is inevitable that there will be omissions.

Qin Lang laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I am teasing that idiot 25! I didn't expect him to really believe it."

"QAQ!" Lingling groaned again, "Host, you are so good or bad, you are driving my brother to death."

"Is it that serious?"

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

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

"Thank you, host. You will be very happy too." Lingling said goodbye to him after finishing speaking.

25 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 lonelier staying here alone.

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

The phone screen was turned on, and Yan Han's handsome face appeared.Qin Lang rubbed the phone screen, evoking a wicked smile, "Severe cold..."

Qin Lang didn't immediately click on the novel app, but searched the Internet for information about Yan Han, including blood type, zodiac sign, and hobbies.He glanced hurriedly, and finally the motion of sliding his thumb on the screen stopped, and the interface stayed on the topic of actor Yan's picky eaters.

Qin Lang read the novel all night.Tormenting himself as if he was being tortured, he took a nap in the morning and then went to his brother's company with nothing to do.Because this Saturday, I promised Jing Yu to have dinner together in the evening.

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

"Hmm..." Qin Lang responded, "Unfamiliar environment, I'm a bit resigned."

"That's it... Let's take a rest in my office when you get tired from playing. My brother will be busy preparing for bidding recently." Qin Feng didn't stay in the office for too long, and was about to go out with the documents, as if he was going to have another meeting.

"Well, brother, go get busy, don't worry about me." After finishing speaking, Qin Lang took out his mobile phone and continued to read the novel after the morning's episode.

Qin Feng walked out of the room and sighed again. In fact, he knew that his younger brother and Yan Han had gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures yesterday, and the insomnia was not because of sleeping.

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

Qin Lang, who has been depraved for another afternoon, is even more depressed than when he came to Qin Feng at noon. His younger brother, Boss Qin, is so distressed that he can hardly breathe. Boss Qin, who was going to work overtime for 10 minutes, put down the file, and hurriedly took his brother to the scene Yu's appointment.

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

The only downside is that there are no private rooms, and the owner of the restaurant has a very personal idea - the ultimate view belongs to everyone.There is a white piano in the middle of the restaurant. It is said that the boss has never invited a player, and it is reserved for the guests.Many people have performed on the piano, most of them used it to express love and propose marriage, and a few people used it to express their excited or suppressed feelings. Of course, there are also some who show off their skills and flirt.

The threshold of this restaurant is quite high, and ordinary people can't book a seat at all.

"This place is very beautiful..." 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, it is a good place for people to relax.

"You like me and I can bring you here often." Jing Yu looked at the relaxed smile on Qin Lang's lips and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Qin Lang smiled, but did not respond.

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

The three grew up together, and they are very comfortable chatting, and occasionally they can hear a few low-pitched laughter.

Halfway through the meal, Qin Feng's phone rang. It was from the company, mentioning the bidding project.Qin Feng expressed apologetically to his younger brother, it was not on purpose this time, but something really happened, so he withdrew first.

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

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

Jing Yu looked up at Qin Lang for a while, and when he looked back, he accidentally glanced at the piano in the middle of the restaurant, and he proposed: "Xiao Lang, are you interested in performing? The owner of this restaurant will give the first one every night. A small gift for the guests who played, tonight, it seems no one has gone yet."

Qin Lang wanted to refuse, but when he heard 25's prompt, he showed a hesitant expression.

"Hey, your ex-husband and a woman came in, right across the line from you, blocked by the decorations next to the piano." 25 was obviously still angry with what happened yesterday.

Qin Lang shunned Mao: "Hey, don't be angry. I'm going to fuck the favorability."

Seeing his hesitation, Jing Yu encouraged him: "Go, the guests here are more easy-going, and you have always played the piano very well. If you are nervous, I will stand there with you and cover your eyes for you?"

"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 clicked on a small box placed on the piano, and a crisp "ding" sound was heard in the restaurant. This is an old restaurant rule. Needless to say, regular customers know that someone is about to perform.

The applause was not very loud, it was different from a bar, and the guests just wanted to express their feelings and did not boo.

"What?" Yan Han raised his head and followed the gazes of other guests to look in the central direction. His pupils shrank slightly, but he couldn't look away.

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

Yan Han's eyes darkened, and he moved his eyes from the young man's slightly thin back to the man standing beside the piano and staring at the young man. Taking advantage of the gap when the young man bowed his head and tried the keys, the man's expression naturally showed admiration.When the young man raised his head, he calmed down again, restraining most of those emotions, reserved and gentle.

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

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

Passionate yet restrained.Until the man closed his eyes and couldn't help but start singing.He sang so quietly that only his man standing by the piano could have heard him.

The other guests in the restaurant obviously felt a bit of regret, and wanted to encourage the young man to sing, but couldn't bear to break his performance.

Slowly, the tune changed, from the initial buoyancy to sadness, which was the pain that tore the heart.

Qin Lang opened his eyes and saw his hands pressed on the black and white keys, choked up and sang the phrase "Because you are my dream", he couldn't help but close his eyes again, letting the tears flow from his eyes, dripping on the back of his hands superior.But he didn't want to stop, so let's vent like this, and let him be unrestrained for a while.

Seeing Qin Lang like this, Yan Han frowned, and felt a tingling pain in his heart, probably because he knew who his tears were shed for, so he felt guilty.

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

After Qin Lang finished playing, there was a burst of applause in the restaurant, louder than at the beginning.It wasn't because of how well he played, but because they gave him a sympathy with applause -- alas, another lovelorn.

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

Some passers-by shook their heads and sighed, some who didn't care continued to ignore it, and only a few were a little excited.

"Isn't that Qin Lang? Who is that man who is with him? So handsome, boyfriend?"

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

"Hey, hey, what kind of friend? You see, Qin Lang and him are so intimate, touching their heads to kill them? That handsome guy's helpless and distressed expression, his affectionate eyes..."

"Qin Lang broke his tears and laughed. That handsome guy is so gentle when coaxing people... Alas, it's a pity that he left..."

At the next table were a few young girls. Seeing that Qin Lang had left, they quickly changed the subject, discussing XX's new autumn windbreaker and XX's limited-edition bags.

"Yanhan, what's wrong with you?" The woman looked at Yanhan with a different expression than usual. Could it be that the song he played just now touched him?People like Yan Han also have emotional injuries?

"Teacher, it's nothing. Let's continue talking about changing the script..." Although Yan Han said it was nothing verbally, he felt a little restless in his heart.

This kind of irritability was sublimated when I saw such hot search posts the next day—"Qin Lang and Yuhua President Jing Yu's two or three affairs", "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 a rainy day.

Sure enough, it was dazzling.