[Comprehensive] Escape from shame is useless

Regardless of the process, in short, Akashi's "problem" has been completely resolved - at least Jasmine at the moment sincerely thinks so.It's just that she didn't dare to think about what other people should do.

Anyway, if she had to muster up the courage to take the initiative to kiss others, it probably wouldn't work.

These two times are already the limit, no more, really no more!

Forget about Akashi, if it was someone else, she probably wouldn't even have the courage once.

As for why Akashi didn't care, it was probably because she subconsciously felt that as long as she apologized, the other party would definitely forgive her.

Not responsible yet.

Fortunately, Akashi did not agree with her continuing to use this method.

"In short, it is basically certain that kissing is effective, but this behavior is very risky, and no one can guarantee what will happen before the control is released, so don't try it in the future." No matter what he thinks in his heart, he will not agree Jasmine also sacrificed herself to save others.

"Yeah, I promise!" The girl nodded hard.

I don't know that Akashi is now in an unprecedented predicament. After solving this matter, Jasmine immediately thought of other things and asked, "Zheng-kun, where is my violin?"

He didn't answer her question right away, just like Jasmine in power-saving state, she was delayed for two seconds before speaking:

"It's still at your house. After the concert in the evening, you go home and get it yourself."

"But the concert is in Tokyo, I..."

He glanced at his watch and continued, "I'll call a car to pick you up at 4:[-] p.m. We'll go straight to the concert hall after dinner. I'll book a member-only restaurant. Don't worry, you won't meet someone from Diguang."

"Long live Zhengjun!"

In order to repay the other party's kindness, Jasmine not only cooked a sumptuous lunch according to the other party's taste, but also played shogi with this "long time no see" Akashi for two hours.

But when it comes to shogi, whether it is this Akashi or the other, although she will often give way to her, and even allow her to regret the game in various ways, she has never been allowed to win once, and she is always abused unilaterally.

Jasmine also complained about this, and secretly complained to Yuno about his stinginess. When she played tennis with him, she wouldn't keep pushing him down. Zheng Jun was really unmannered.

As for now, it doesn't matter how many games you let her lose, as long as the Berlin Orchestra can see it, all sufferings will become the enlightenment of life!

The Berlin Philharmonic, that Berlin Philharmonic!

If the Golden Hall of the Vienna Music Association is the temple in the eyes of their classical music players, then the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra is the spokesperson of the muse in the hearts of many symphony lovers.

It is not the oldest orchestra, nor is it the largest orchestra, but it is the orchestra that can perfectly display the most repertoire and master the most composer styles.Moreover, its previous conductors all have their own unique and strong personal styles. Even the same group of orchestra members will show another special timbre under the leadership of different conductors.

For Jasmine, it also has another special meaning.

Ten years ago, she listened to a concert of this orchestra, and she fell in love with the violin inextricably, and stepped into the road of music without hesitation.The two tickets given to her by her mother's classmate because of a temporary emergency had no choice but to become an opportunity for her to become attached to music.

During these years, she knew the names of Mozart, Bach, Chrysler, Paganini...and many other musicians, heard all the pieces of Liszt and Chopin, and understood Beethoven's chronic illness that haunted half his life and his eternal love for music. Persistence and pursuit without giving up.

Time passed by like water, and it wasn't just her who had changed, the conductor of the orchestra she had longed for had also changed.

Now sitting in the same concert hall again, it is no longer the corner where people on the stage could not see clearly. It is necessary to ask the name of the piece of music to the cold face of others after the performance.

She sat on the seat in the first row openly, waiting for the familiar and unfamiliar music to ring in her ears again.

It was a fantastic time.

The heart beats with the rhythm of the drums, and the emotions are pulled by the phrases, sometimes heavy, sometimes swaying, sighing for the mournful melody, and excited for the grand movement.In the end, it all turned into tears, releasing the surging emotion in the chest, only contentment filled it, carrying the aftertaste that still reverberated in the mind, extending the sense of happiness infinitely.

So much so that when she saw the members of the orchestra at the end of the performance, Jasmine could only say such meaningless words as "You guys played so well" and "I have liked you very much since I was a child".

After leaving the concert hall, she was still immersed in that light and ethereal atmosphere.His whole face was fixed on the smirk, completely unable to recover.

My head was full of thoughts that the song just now could still be played like that, and the emotional transition was indeed smoother.

I really want to try it.

During this period, no matter what Akashi said to her, he would change back to a sentence of "um~" that floated to the sky at the end, and finally stopped directly, Sora raised his left hand, and played the air piano while humming the tune.

Under the sky full of stars, beside the fountain outside the concert hall, the brown-haired girl immersed herself in her own world as if no one else was around.The body swayed gently with the arms and fingers, the heels beat drums, the melody overflowed from the mouth, and the fingers drew beautiful dance steps.

At that moment, she seemed to have returned to the familiar stage, playing a song of nature where the lights intersected.Let the hearts of all listeners dance with her, and let her music become a bridge to build up each other's souls.

It was pure, a world that only belonged to her.

Akashi also stopped helplessly, standing two steps away, watching the girl's every move with a smile.

It's been a long time since she looked like this.

People in the square stopped and walked, and some people noticed them, but they didn't pay much attention. They just looked at them curiously from a distance and then looked away.Some people secretly raised their mobile phones to record such a romantic scene, but they could always see the meaningful gaze of the red-haired boy looking over in the camera, and finally gave up wisely.

Time passed quietly, and a reckless intruder suddenly appeared in such a quiet corner of the noisy crowd.

"Maria! You're Maria!"

The young man with blond hair suddenly inserted between the two of them, grabbing Jasmine's still dancing hand with an extremely excited expression.

The girl was startled, and she froze there.

Akashi immediately took a step forward to block Jasmine, grabbed the man's wrist forcefully, and said in a low voice:

"Would you please let go of my girl risity you need met met teach you how to be have"

"Ah, sorry!" The man let go decisively.

Jasmine also immediately shrank herself behind Akashi, only showing half of her eyes and looking over cautiously.

"Well, I'm a fan of Maria..." The man began to communicate with them in not-so-standard Japanese.From his confused words, the two barely understood what he meant.All in all, he liked Jasmine's violin very much, but he hadn't heard from her for many years, so he was a little too excited to see her suddenly this time.

Feeling the girl's grip on the hem of his clothes became stronger, Akashi shook his head knowingly:

"Sorry, you've got the wrong person."

Not giving the man a chance to continue entanglement, he walked towards the side of the car like a car while holding the girl in his arms without looking back.

On the way to send her home, Jasmine also silently watched the receding scenery outside the window without saying a word, the relaxed atmosphere just now had long since disappeared.

[This is an opportunity. ] In my mind, a voice from the other side sounded.

【you're awake? 】 Akashi closed his eyes.In his world, the "self" with golden eyes appeared in front of him.

【Woke up before the concert.Are you going to just watch it like this? 】

[It's not yet time. 】

【Not in time?The circle of classical music is so small, as long as she shows up, people will definitely recognize her.That's why I dragged her out, don't you know it well?Now that the opportunity presents itself, are you going to let it go for nothing? 】

【She hasn't prepared enough yet, it's too early to push her. 】

【morning?You have been waiting for so many years, it doesn't matter if you still want to continue waiting for me.But I don't want to wait anymore, get out of the way! 】

【No, you will hurt her by doing this. 】

【harm?Akashi Seijuro, have you forgotten our original intention? 】

【No.But you also need to understand what we want, and don't miss the layout for so long because of temporary gains and losses. 】

Yes, what Akashi Seijuro has always wanted is the day when Kuroki Jasmine returns to the stage.

It should be so.

Strange, I always feel that there seems to be a little subtle difference.

What is different?

The red-eyed Akashi was closing his eyes again, this question still lingering in his mind.

The car made a big turn, and Jasmine, who fell asleep at some point, also fell towards this side.Akashi held her shoulders and leaned back slightly so that her head could rest on the hollow of his shoulder.As long as you lower your head a little, you can smell the faint orange fragrance from the girl's hair, which is so sweet that your heart is soft.

The golden-eyed boy opened his eyes, twisted a strand of brown hair around his fingers, and said to his other self:

[By the way, what happened this morning?Why did I suddenly lose consciousness while talking? 】

【...Nothing special, it probably has something to do with her illness. 】

【yes? 】

Don't remember?It's okay not to remember.

This is my "promise" with her "alone".

After returning home, Jasmine also locked herself in the piano room, and fell to the ground holding the piano she hadn't touched for a week, with blue veins on the back of her hands due to excessive force.There seemed to be a big hole in his chest, and he couldn't breathe even with all his strength, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

So uncomfortable, so painful, so nauseous...

"Jasmine too, Jasmine too, are you okay?" Outside the door, mother Yuelong asked worriedly.

"My mother is fine, don't worry." Jasmine also said calmly, restraining her voice from trembling.

"If you don't feel well, don't practice the piano, go to rest early."

"I'm really fine, Mom."

Yes, she will be fine.

Be it sadness, pain, or despair.

Even if there is no trace of happiness left behind, she will continue.

Practice it, play it, even if no one can hear it again.

Because that's what she was born for.

The author has something to say: From this chapter onwards, the goals of the two Akashis are subtly different.

Pu Chi didn't have the memory of kiss, and when the influence was eliminated, that memory was also erased.

But I don't have amnesia =w=