Lu Haiyang said, “Although there are a lot of troublesome things, our son isn’t a pushover. He wouldn’t let those bastards bully him. Now, Lanzhi, would you still trust Lin Jiangdong’s eyes more than our son’s?”
Of course, Qin Lanzhi trusted her son.
She thought about it before saying carefully, “With regard to Gu Yan, I still have my reservations. However, it is only right that I should meet her first. Ye is still young. Since we are his parents, we need to help with his marriage. It is a major matter.”
“Of course!”
Lu Ye overheard the conversation from the stairs. A smile gradually widened on his face.
Although his mother’s attitude was still a bit vague, she was at least beginning to soften up.
Lu Ye had a lot of confidence in his wife. His family would surely love her after meeting her.
As for Song Yaqin… Lu Ye wasn’t going to let her mess around like this!
At the same time, Song Yaqin was greatly annoyed. She went into a café with a sunken expression.
A foreign country song is currently playing.
A clear-skinned, long-haired, sad-looking young man didn’t seem to be in the right mood, but as soon as he saw Song Yaqin, his eyes lit up. “Yaqin, this way!” He waved his hand.
Song Yaqin walked over in her heels while carrying her bag.
When she sat down, her expression wasn’t too good either. She casually picked up the coffee next to her hand and discovered it was still warm.
Xiao Mosheng smiled. “I knew you would arrive at about this time, so I ordered your favorite latte.”
“Thank you.” Song Yaqin looked down and stirred the coffee with a spoon.
Xiao Mosheng asked, “Yaqin, you don’t look too well. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, perhaps it’s too hot.” Song Yaqin smiled gently and said, “Mosheng, is it set in stone that you will join the Arts Department in the Northern Star Region?”
“… I don’t actually want to go. You’re not going…”
“Sigh… why are you being like this? Going there will be beneficial for your career. You’ve been overseas after all these years. Even so, you didn’t become famous,” Song Yaqin said with a slightly desperate tone as though fearing Xiao Mosheng would regret it.
Xiao Mosheng felt dejected. “Yaqin, I know we broke up for now, but you know I’ve always…”
“Mosheng, although we’ve broken up, we’re still friends. Isn’t that right?” Song Yaqin suddenly held Xiao Mosheng’s hand and continued, “Since you have the opportunity to join the Arts Department, then don’t waste it. Perhaps I will go to the north in two years. Let’s make an arrangement. You’re going to write a song for me.”
Xiao Mosheng knew this was a rare opportunity. He would be able to exchange experience with many other songwriters.
But he would miss Song Yaqin a lot.
“Yaqin, you know it already. It’s all because of you that I returned to the capital…”
“Mosheng, it’s also because of me that you can’t allow your talent to be buried.” Song Yaqin smiled. Her voice was melodious. It was Xiao Mosheng’s favorite.
Xiao Mosheng clenched his fist. His bangs covered his eyes. “… Then Yaqin, can we get back together first?”
“Career should be prioritized more than anything else. We can’t waste time on relationships. Xiao Mosheng, I’m waiting for you to become a great songwriter.”
Looking at the person he loved, Xiao Mosheng found that he didn’t know how to respond.
Under Song Yaqin’s hopeful eyes, Xiao Mosheng nodded. “Yaqin, wait for me. I will definitely succeed!”
Lu Haiyang said, “Although there are a lot of troublesome things, our son isn’t a pushover. He wouldn’t let those bastards bully him. Now, Lanzhi, would you still trust Lin Jiangdong’s eyes more than our son’s?”
Of course, Qin Lanzhi trusted her son.
She thought about it before saying carefully, “With regard to Gu Yan, I still have my reservations. However, it is only right that I should meet her first. Ye is still young. Since we are his parents, we need to help with his marriage. It is a major matter.”
“Of course!”
Lu Ye overheard the conversation from the stairs. A smile gradually widened on his face.
Although his mother’s attitude was still a bit vague, she was at least beginning to soften up.
Lu Ye had a lot of confidence in his wife. His family would surely love her after meeting her.
As for Song Yaqin… Lu Ye wasn’t going to let her mess around like this!
At the same time, Song Yaqin was greatly annoyed. She went into a café with a sunken expression.
A foreign country song is currently playing.
A clear-skinned, long-haired, sad-looking young man didn’t seem to be in the right mood, but as soon as he saw Song Yaqin, his eyes lit up. “Yaqin, this way!” He waved his hand.
Song Yaqin walked over in her heels while carrying her bag.
When she sat down, her expression wasn’t too good either. She casually picked up the coffee next to her hand and discovered it was still warm.
Xiao Mosheng smiled. “I knew you would arrive at about this time, so I ordered your favorite latte.”
“Thank you.” Song Yaqin looked down and stirred the coffee with a spoon.
Xiao Mosheng asked, “Yaqin, you don’t look too well. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, perhaps it’s too hot.” Song Yaqin smiled gently and said, “Mosheng, is it set in stone that you will join the Arts Department in the Northern Star Region?”
“… I don’t actually want to go. You’re not going…”
“Sigh… why are you being like this? Going there will be beneficial for your career. You’ve been overseas after all these years. Even so, you didn’t become famous,” Song Yaqin said with a slightly desperate tone as though fearing Xiao Mosheng would regret it.
Xiao Mosheng felt dejected. “Yaqin, I know we broke up for now, but you know I’ve always…”
“Mosheng, although we’ve broken up, we’re still friends. Isn’t that right?” Song Yaqin suddenly held Xiao Mosheng’s hand and continued, “Since you have the opportunity to join the Arts Department, then don’t waste it. Perhaps I will go to the north in two years. Let’s make an arrangement. You’re going to write a song for me.”
Xiao Mosheng knew this was a rare opportunity. He would be able to exchange experience with many other songwriters.
But he would miss Song Yaqin a lot.
“Yaqin, you know it already. It’s all because of you that I returned to the capital…”
“Mosheng, it’s also because of me that you can’t allow your talent to be buried.” Song Yaqin smiled. Her voice was melodious. It was Xiao Mosheng’s favorite.
Xiao Mosheng clenched his fist. His bangs covered his eyes. “… Then Yaqin, can we get back together first?”
“Career should be prioritized more than anything else. We can’t waste time on relationships. Xiao Mosheng, I’m waiting for you to become a great songwriter.”
Looking at the person he loved, Xiao Mosheng found that he didn’t know how to respond.
Under Song Yaqin’s hopeful eyes, Xiao Mosheng nodded. “Yaqin, wait for me. I will definitely succeed!”
