ebookland Chapter 207 I...have no dreams
Chapter 207 I...have no dreams
However, Shen Mingyuan seemed dissatisfied with Leng Yuexin's actions.
He turned his head and his eyes fell on Leng Yuexin's hands that were resting on the bicycle frame, a hint of barely perceptible displeasure flashing in his eyes.
He frowned slightly, and said in a tone that was not to be rejected: "You should hold me tight. If you don't do this when the locomotive starts, the inertia may make you unstable."
Leng Yuexin chuckled, shook her head, and said confidently: "Don't underestimate me, riding this kind of motorcycle is a common thing for me, I am not easily scared."
But Shen Mingyuan obviously didn't intend to give in easily. He raised a mischievous smile and deliberately teased: "Rules are rules. Now you are my passenger, and you have to obey me in everything. Don't hold on tight, let's just sit here and chat."
Leng Yuexin sighed helplessly, and finally chose to compromise. She slowly moved her hands to Shen Mingyuan's waist and asked softly, "Is this okay?"
Seeing that she finally gave in, Shen Mingyuan couldn't help but raise a satisfied smile. He quickly and naturally pulled Leng Yuexin's hand and let her press closer to his back.
Leng Yuexin's cheeks turned red at this sudden intimacy, and she exclaimed softly, "What are you doing?"
Shen Mingyuan didn't look back, but his laughter was full of tenderness and doting: "Relax, I just want you to sit more steadily. Safety first, I don't want you to have any accidents."
After Leng Yuexin weighed the pros and cons, she hugged Shen Mingyuan's waist even tighter with her hands.
A deeper smile appeared on the corner of Shen Mingyuan's mouth, and then the motorcycle roared into the night, like a black lightning that cuts through the night sky, leaving behind a series of eye-catching tracks.
The locomotive sped through the night, and the wind whistled past my ears, bringing waves of coolness.
When the locomotive slowly came to a stop on the open space decorated with bright lights, Leng Yuexin was instantly attracted by the magnificent scene before her.
Her gaze was instantly fixed on the four big words "Piano Competition" hanging on the tall banner, and her eyes sparkled with surprise.
She looked at Shen Mingyuan excitedly, and asked with anticipation in her voice, "Is Lanmao going to compete here?"
Shen Mingyuan sighed softly and pursed his lips in dissatisfaction: "Can't you just pretend you don't know and ask me why I'm here? If you guess right, my surprise will be greatly reduced."
Leng Yuexin smiled awkwardly upon hearing this, and quickly said, "Okay! Okay! Let's go watch Lanmao's game. I can't wait."
As she spoke, she took the initiative to hold Shen Mingyuan's hand, and the two walked side by side towards the audience seats and sat down in a place with a wide view.
At this time, the blue-haired man, whose hair had returned to black and who was wearing a gorgeous suit, slowly walked onto the stage. His steps were firm and confident, and every movement revealed his love and persistence for music.
He bowed gracefully to the audience, then sat firmly at the piano with his hands lightly placed on the keys.
At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had become quiet.
As his fingertips lightly touched the first piano key, the melodious melody gently spread throughout the venue like the first rays of dawn.
Leng Yuexin's heart rose and fell with the blue-haired man's performance, and she seemed to be brought into one dreamlike scene after another.
When the last note slowly fell, the venue erupted in thunderous applause.
The blue-haired man stood up and bowed deeply to the audience again, his face filled with indescribable satisfaction and pride.
Leng Yuexin and Shen Mingyuan could not help but be moved. They clapped their hands vigorously, their eyes flashing with sincere admiration for the blue-haired man's wonderful performance.
Every second while waiting for the score to be announced, Leng Yuexin's nervousness was almost beyond words, and she held Shen Mingyuan's hand tightly.
When the host finally announced that the blue-haired man won the championship, the whole venue was boiling.
Leng Yuexin's heart also soared. She hugged Shen Mingyuan tightly, tears of excitement welling up in her eyes, but she smiled brighter than ever: "He did it, he really did it!"
The blue-haired man stood under the spotlight, holding the trophy in his hands. At that moment, he seemed to own the whole world.
Every word of his acceptance speech was filled with affection and gratitude: "Since I was a child, piano has been an indispensable part of my life, but the twists and turns of fate once forced me to stay away from it. I thought that love and dream would become a thing of the past forever. However, one person changed everything. She is like a beam of light that illuminates my world."
“She asked me if I was still willing to pursue my passion for piano, and I answered yes without hesitation. And she challenged me to win this award. Today, I stand here with this honor in my hands, and I want to tell her that I did it!”
The blue-haired man looked at Leng Yuexin in the audience affectionately, his eyes gleaming with gratitude and admiration. He raised the trophy and said loudly: "Thank you, Sister Xin!"
As he finished his words, the audience burst into thunderous applause again, mixed with cheers and blessings.
There were crystal tears on Leng Yuexin's cheeks, which were a mixture of joy and emotion. She nodded vigorously, responding to the blue-haired man's gratitude.
She never thought that her simple encouragement could become the driving force for others to realize their dreams.
Shen Mingyuan handed over a tissue at the right time, with a smug smile on his face, as if everything was under control: "See, I was right, tonight is destined to be an unforgettable night for you!"
Leng Yuexin took the tissue, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a hint of anger: "Humph, you must have conspired with Lanmao again, otherwise how could this surprise be so perfect?"
Shen Mingyuan laughed out loud when he heard this, not trying to hide his sense of accomplishment: "Haha, you guessed it right. However, as their little boss, it is necessary for me to be a bit 'dictatorial' occasionally."
Leng Yuexin was amused by his humor, then changed the subject and her eyes became serious: "By the way, Lanmao has realized his dream, what about you? What is your dream?"
Shen Mingyuan's smile gradually faded, and a hint of complex emotions flashed in his eyes. He shook his head slightly, as if he was a little shy about the question: "I... don't have a dream."
Leng Yuexin turned her head and stared at Shen Mingyuan, her eyes full of encouragement and expectation: "Really?"
Seeing this, Shen Mingyuan decided to use a relaxed tone to cover up his inner fluctuations. He deliberately moved closer to Leng Yuexin and teased her in an ambiguous tone: "You care about me so much, are you really attracted to me?"
Leng Yuexin smiled slightly, stretched out her fingers and gently pinched Shen Mingyuan's waist, with a force that was both warning and intimate: "Don't try this on me."
Shen Mingyuan rubbed the part that was "cared for" in an exaggerated manner, and said half-jokingly: "Xiao Xinxin, you are getting more and more proficient in this 'gentle pinch', don't you know how to feel sorry for me a little?"