This is just a tune, a tune without lyrics.
Luo Qianqian could have written the lyrics and sang it, but she didn't do that.
Because those words couldn't be sung in front of him, because those words contained too many of her inner thoughts.
So, she just played the tune.
The tune is warm and joyful in its gentleness, heart-wrenching in its excitement, and heart-wrenching in its euphemism, just like her various moods after she met him.
Sometimes I think of the glimpse of the encounter between Nice and death, sometimes I think of the anxiety waiting for the meeting in the coffee shop, and sometimes I think of the unexpected encounter in the bay yesterday...
Every picture is of him.
It's a pity that she was playing attentively, but she forgot to look at the man who was looking at him at the moment.
If she saw the rare tenderness in his eyes at this moment, she would definitely be happy.
Unfortunately, she never saw it.
After a piece of music was played, the band members and the surrounding tourists applauded.
She got up and approached Gu Yunche, who was holding the phone, and took the phone to help him finish the shooting.
"This gift is stored in your phone for you."
"Why are there no words?" Gu Yunche asked.
Luo Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled, and said mysteriously.
"Because it's called wordless."
The lyrics are all things that can't be said to him, they are all her thoughts, so there are no words.
"No words?" Gu Yunche chewed these two words with a smile, and said, "Very good."
Luo Qianqian chuckled lightly and sighed.
"I can't draw, and I can't do anything else. This is probably the only gift I can give to you in person."
Gu Yunche said solemnly, "I will treasure it carefully."
"I will also treasure your paintings." Luo Qianqian replied with a smile.
Gu Yunche took her to all the sights in the old city, and then to the bay where they met yesterday.
"Qianqian, I'm leaving tomorrow."
Luo Qianqian smiled slightly, and then said.
"Then I'll treat you tonight as a treat for you."
Gu Yunche chuckled and nodded, "Okay."
However, unfortunately, the two found a few restaurants because there were no places to eat on weekends.
In the end, Luo Qianqian simply stopped by a supermarket and said.
"I can cook in my rented apartment, how about buying some pasta to cook?"
Gu Yunche thought about it for a while, but had no objection.
The two bought pasta, beef, and some vegetables, and Luo Qianqian went to get a bottle of red wine.
When the two left the supermarket, Gu Yunche still led the way as a guide, but led her to another apartment building near the supermarket.
"This...is not where I live."
"I live here, come closer." Gu Yunche said, and opened the door to lead her in.
The apartment was transformed into a hotel-style apartment with some simple kitchen utensils and tableware. Luo Qianqian took a brief look at it and went to the kitchen to help.
The pasta was easy and the two made it in less than an hour.
Because there was no dining table, the two could only eat on the small coffee table over the sofa. Luo Qianqian poured two glasses of red wine and said with a toast.
"Gu Guide, thank you for your care today."
Gu Yunche raised his glass, "Thank you for your pasta."
However, Luo Qianqian was obviously too drunk, and after a few drinks, he was already a little drunk.
After eating a bowl of noodles, he fell asleep on the sofa.
Gu Yunche did not wake her up to let her go back, but took a blanket to cover her, and quietly packed her luggage for leaving tomorrow.
When it was just dawn, Luo Qianqian woke up, while Gu Yunche sat on the other end of the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
When she saw the luggage that had been packed, she felt uneasy for a while.
Not wanting to face the parting for a while, she also quietly packed her things and sat down beside the sleeping person.
"I know you won't like me, but... I already like you, what should I do?"
After he finished speaking, he slowly leaned closer and placed a light kiss on his sleeping lips.
Then he left the room silently, opening and closing the door without making a sound.
However, the moment the apartment door closed, the person who was sleeping opened his eyes.