Huhua Dangerous Love 2 May you fall in love

The breakfast variety is quite rich, including fresh seafood, cold appetizers, various charcoal-grilled skewers, Hong Kong-style dim sum and Taiwanese snacks, and fresh fruit ice cream.

Qiao Zilin ordered muffins, vegetable salad, cheese, and smoked salmon, while Xu Weichen chose a cage of shrimp dumplings, shredded radish pancakes, and Taiwanese noodles.

Finally, Qiao Zilin brought two ice creams to the dessert area, and handed one to Xu Weichen.

Xu Weichen was slightly taken aback, "Eat ice cream early in the morning?"

Qiao Zilin dug a small spoonful and put it into her mouth, fluttered her eyelashes slightly, and sighed comfortably, "It's really delicious!"

Seeing her satiated look, Xu Weichen smiled in a low voice, "Be careful that you will gain weight if you become addicted to eating."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned, and the memory of the past was like a gently flowing river quietly passing through them.

Xu Weichen recalled his mood at that time, he can be sure that he is as happy as now, the difference is that besides being happy, what is more important is that it is more beautiful and sweet.

Qiao Zilin looked at him with soft and peaceful eyes, "Do you think... the taste of this ice cream... is better than Glacier ice cream?"

Xu Weichen was silent for a while, and reached out to hold her hand, "I think this one should taste better."

"Why?" Qiao Zilin asked back.

Xu Weichen looked at her intently, and said word by word, "Because this one is sweeter."

"Is it because the time is different, the environment is different, and people's sense of taste will also change. I also think this tastes better." Qiao Zilin said lightly.

"Maybe it's a timing problem."

"Actually, I was quite happy hiding from the rain and eating ice cream that day, but what happened later..." Qiao Zilin lowered her head, and there was a trace of indistinct sadness in her voice, "Every time I think about it in the future, I will be both happy and sad, and even more sad. Because it's very embarrassing."

Xu Weichen felt that she was sinking into a place where she couldn't bear to look back, crying alone there, feeling pain in her heart, and clenched her hand even more,

"Hailey."

Qiao Zilin raised her head and smiled brightly at him, "I'm fine."

The two stared at each other, silent for a while, but there was a common feeling flowing between them, that is how difficult it was to get this relationship, and we must cherish it even more.

After breakfast, they wandered around and first went to the nearby Sun Yat-Sen Memorial Hall on foot. After some sightseeing, they took the MRT to the Chiang Kai-shek Memorial Hall.

In front of the memorial hall is a wide rectangular square, with drama theaters and concert halls on both sides.With the blue glazed tile roof and the white marble walls, the memorial hall has such a cool tone, calm and introverted.On both sides are magnificent Ming and Qing antique buildings, and the two halls and courtyards are magnificent with cornices and red pillars.Several buildings set off each other and blend with each other, creating a strong Chinese classical charm.

Qiao Zilin pointed to the concert hall on the left, "We came to Taiwan to perform here." Then he dragged Xu Weichen there with great interest, "Go and see what performances are there."

If it is normal, there is usually a performance in the evening. Today is Sunday, and there is a piano recital just after two o'clock in the afternoon.

There is one hall and several small halls in the concert hall, which is full of strong artistic atmosphere and antique decoration, showing the essence of the charm of the Chinese nation.The exquisite crystal chandeliers of the ancient palace style reflect the brilliance like diamonds, the light beige dark pattern marble walls and the ground are refreshing and elegant, and the red carpet under the feet seems to be endless...

The piano recital is held in the concert hall of the concert hall, with more than 360 seats, and their seats are in the third row.

For Xu Weichen, such a high-end enjoyment seems to be really not suitable for him. As soon as he enters this palace of art, he feels that he is out of tune with the noble and elegant surroundings.

After sitting down, while there was still time, Qiao Zilin explained to Xu Weichen the repertoire to be played later.Speaking of music, Qiao Zilin's words are like endless silk, with full of emotion and moving voice.The promise that was made before has finally come true, why doesn't it make her excited?

Although Xu Weichen was confused, he still listened intently, and looked at her with a slight smile. How could he not remember that he owed her a concert, and thought it was time to repay it.

The concert started on time. The first piece was Bach's Concerto. The bright, magnificent, lively melody wafted in the hall.

There was silence all around, people were sitting upright, only the sound of beautiful music lingered in their ears.Xu Weichen only thought it sounded good, and had no other deep understanding.He glanced sideways at Qiao Zilin, and saw that she was intoxicated, completely captured by the melodious music, immersed in the world of music.Somehow, I suddenly thought of a sentence I saw outside: when Chinese-style buildings meet Western concert halls.Xu Weichen couldn't help laughing at himself secretly: When a music idiot meets a Western concerto.

Next came Beethoven's Piano Sonata...

During the intermission, Qiao Zilin asked enthusiastically, "What do you think?"

"Uh..." Xu Weichen was at a loss for words, pondered for a while, and said word by word, "I think you are a very competent tour guide."

"What..." Qiao Zilin smiled and tapped him lightly, "The answer is irrelevant. I'm asking what do you think of the piece I played just now?"

"You know I don't understand these things, but I just think it sounds pretty good."

"You're trapped." Qiao Zilin said seriously.

"I... trapped?" Xu Weichen was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"In your mind, you already have concepts that you don't understand, and you trap yourself with rigid concepts. For example, a person who has never learned painting will feel sad or happy when he sees a painting. He can't appreciate it with a professional eye, and he can't express the beauty of this painting, but he does understand it. This is a kind of spiritual resonance. The same is true for music. A piece of music makes you feel pleasant and happy. Or it makes you sad, which means that you have resonated with it and felt something in your heart, which can calm you or excite you... Isn't this just understanding? If you can't let go Inherent views may lose some interesting and joyful things."

Xu Weichen was stunned for a while, and when Qiao Zilin stopped, he still looked at her blankly.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Zilin looked at him and asked cautiously, "Is it... I'm wrong?"

"Oh... no." Xu Weichen smiled slightly, and looked at her with a little interest, "It seems quite reasonable, it seems... I want to get to know you again."

Qiao Zilin looked a little embarrassed, and said softly, "I was talking nonsense on the spur of the moment, maybe it's because I've had too much contact with Kelly."

Xu Wei smiled and shook his head, "Maybe it's the difference between a policeman and an artist."

"Really?" Qiao Zilin didn't understand now, "Why?"

"The conceptual thinking of a policeman often has to follow the rules, and the things on his back are also very complicated, not as free and easy as an artist."

"Then you are on vacation now," Qiao Zilin said with a smile, bent her index finger and tapped Xu Weichen's forehead, "Shouldn't the brain also be on vacation?"

Xu Weichen grabbed her hand and held it, "I guarantee that I will be on vacation from head to toe."