all is meant to be

The opening party of the art festival is about to begin, and Ling Yang has already taken his seat at the VIP seats. The staff of the organizer suddenly ran over to find Ling Yang and said out of breath, "Mr. Due to some circumstances, I couldn’t make it in time, Mr. Mu Hai’s program is the first one at the beginning, can you..."

"Okay, give me the accompaniment score!" Before the staff finished speaking, Ling Yang agreed.

Relieved, the staff guided Lingyang to the backstage to prepare, and kept thanking them as they walked.

As the prelude sounded, Mu Hai rose from the center of the stage in a black tuxedo. Two beams of spotlights shone on the grand piano on the stage, and the other chased Mu Hai.

When the lifting platform was raised to the level of the stage, Mu Hai's voice sounded on the stage, stretching and smooth, delicate and soft, and eloquently speaking!Mu Haihai walked slowly to the piano while singing. When he approached the piano, he was surprised to find that it was not the female luthier who was rehearsing with him, but Ling Yang, the youngest Chinese winner of the Chopin International Piano Competition.

The experienced Mu Hai was not affected, and instead nodded slightly towards Ling Yang when Ling Yang looked at him.Then he slowly returned to the center stage. As the singing became more intense, bright and majestic, the stage slowly rose to the top, the song reached its climax, and then it ended perfectly!There was a warm applause from the audience!

When he got backstage, Mu Hai, who learned the reason, took the initiative to find Lingyang and thank you: "Mr. Lingyang, thank you very much! I don't know why, but I feel that I hit it off with you very much. The way you played the piano just now reminded me of an old friend of mine. If it's convenient, I would like to invite you to my house for a light meal tomorrow as a thank you." He said while extending his hand to Lingyang.

Lingyang shook the other party's hand, and replied without hesitation for a second: "It's an honor!"

Ling Yang didn't finish the opening night, and left after Mu Hai's performance.

Today is really a day of ups and downs, from the loss after coming out of the orphanage, to the loss and recovery of Guobao who met day and night in the wetland, and to the unexpected cooperation at the party... Ling Yang watched Mu Hai shake hands I decided to go to the school where my mother used to go tomorrow.

During breakfast, Mu Ruiming heard Mu Hai say that there are guests coming in the evening, so he asked the aunt at home to prepare well.

Today is Sunday, Mu Ruiming originally wanted to make an appointment with Lingyang, and he had a lot to say to him, and also wanted to ask him how the past 20 years have been, how he went abroad and became a pianist!

But when he heard Mu Hai said that the person who came was Ling Yang, he was very happy. He decided not to tell Ling Yang first, to see if he would be shocked when he saw him. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but giggled .

After breakfast, Mu Ruiming specially asked his aunt to prepare a dish of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Lingyang tidied himself up on purpose today, shaved his beard, and tied his shoulder-length hair into a small knot at the back of his head. He wore a black T-shirt on his upper body and white trousers on his lower body, much like a student in an art school.

My mother's school is a well-known art university in China, and now only the old campus of the year is kept in the city, and the main teaching buildings and student dormitories have long been moved to the suburbs.

Lingyang specially wore a mask and hat, sat on a bench under an osmanthus tree in the school park, looked at the building in front of him, and took out a photo.

The photo is a group photo of two women and a man in front of that building. The man is Mu Hai, one of the women is Ling Yang's mother, and the other is his adoptive mother.

Lingyang looked at his mother in the photo and said, "Mom, I'm back... My adoptive parents treated me very well. Without them, I would not have achieved what I am today."

"I know you don't want me to disturb his life. I just came back this time to see if I can find Guobao. I'm not interested in him at all. Back then he abandoned you and me for fame and fortune..." Ling Yang choked up as he spoke, "I met him yesterday, and he told me that I reminded him of an old friend of his... It's ridiculous, you have become his old friend! Then I'm his again who!?"

"He invited me to his house as a guest, and I just want to see that woman and their children, and I want to tell their children what kind of people his parents are!"

Lingyang rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath, changed his mood and continued: "Mom, I want to tell you something happy, I found Guobao! I am really happy! Just when I thought I would never When I couldn't see him, he appeared in front of me so miraculously!"

"Mom, Guobao and I have changed a lot in my memory. I remember that I still had a chubby face at that time, but now I have a wide forehead and narrow face, sunny and handsome, but the pair of dimples are still the same... ..." Thinking of Guobao's appearance, Lingyang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Mom, I didn't realize how much I love Guobao until the moment I really hugged him again, not just my obsession with my childhood memory! I want to be with him forever! Never be separated again! "

"Mom, do you think Guobao feels the same way about me?"

"Mom, you will understand me...understand me...forgive me"

There were not many students on the campus on Sunday, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of sweet-scented osmanthus.

After talking to his mother, Lingyang felt much better, and decided to send Guobao a message and ask him what he was doing.

Mu Ruiming replied to Lingyang's WeChat almost instantly: There are important guests coming at home tonight, I'm a bit busy today, I'll contact you after get off work tomorrow.

Lingyang saw the tongue sticking out and blinking emoji at the end, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and replied: OK, I will contact you tomorrow.