Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1662 - 1665: My Heart Is Too Small to Hold Your Greatness 39
The elderly head chef stood up with a heavy heart, patted him on the shoulder, "I still have to prepare steaks for the other guests. Think it over slowly by yourself. I just hope you don’t follow in my footsteps. Don’t easily give up when you meet a girl you like."
Hua Hua walked out from the back door of the Western restaurant, driving aimlessly and wandering the streets, wanting to go to a bar or nightclub, but suddenly thought this kind of life was meaningless—glamorous on the outside, rotten and decayed inside. Why waste every night’s time in this place of decadent music, passing time with a group of equally empty-minded people?
But if he didn’t go to the bar, what else should he do?
His elder brothers all have families. At night, they stay at home with their wives and children. Their homes are brightly lit, warm, and lively.
No matter how close he may be, in the end, trying to blend in, he is still an outsider.
He longs for a home, longs for someone to accompany him.
Hua Hua rubbed his nose, feeling a bit sour, driving unknowingly and stopping in front of a music hall. He bought a ticket, sat there, and quietly listened to a pianist’s performance.
In front of him, an illusion appeared.
The spotlight bathed a man, not a stranger but Ling Yin, sitting there playing just for him. What piece was he playing? He couldn’t quite remember!
He still remembered how Ling Yin taught him hand in hand, which key to press!
Liar!
Promised to teach him about feelings in the future, but it was all sweet talk, all turned into air!
Hua Hua curled up there. The room was full of people, all immersed in the world of music, no loud and noisy audience. He found this atmosphere comfortable, surprisingly more soothing compared to the bustling nightclubs and bars. How strange, had he become sophisticated?
For two consecutive nights, Hua Hua didn’t go to nightclubs but went to the music hall to quietly listen to others play the piano. He couldn’t necessarily understand the beauty within, just liked the atmosphere, closing his eyes and indulging in fantasies, imagining the pianist as the person he longed for in his heart.
On the fourth night, Hua Hua walked out of the music hall, wrapped in his coat, feeling a bit chilly. As he slowly made his way to his car, he didn’t expect someone to bump into him.
"Watch where you’re going?" Hua Hua’s arm ached sharply from the collision.
The other person bent over, apologizing repeatedly, "Sorry, sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose. It was dark, couldn’t see clearly."
"Forget it, forget it, be careful next time." Hua Hua rubbed his arm, not bothering with it. After a few steps, he realized something was amiss. The Rolex watch on his wrist was gone.
"Wait, you thief, stop right there!" Hua Hua reacted sharply, shouting at the person ten meters away.
The thief didn’t expect to be found out so quickly and took off running.
Hua Hua chased after him fiercely, "Stop! Stop!"
"Someone help, thief!" Hua Hua was sweating profusely. He knew his brothers had people watching over him. Yelling loudly to catch their attention, many people started helping him chase the thief. Hua Hua continued pursuing, "Catch him, don’t let him get away. He stole my watch!"
That watch was a gift from Ling Yin, part of a pair. Hua Hua had one, Ling Yin had the other. With this thought, Hua Hua was determined to retrieve it!
