Jiang Jianhuan booked a very secluded spot with a private room and waiters. Moreover, the restaurant requires advance reservations with a membership card, so ordinary people can't get in.
This was a gift from a celebrity's studio, as a thank you to Jiang Jianhuan for designing the dress, which made that female celebrity the star of the red carpet.
The restaurant is located on the mountaintop, and people usually take a sightseeing cable car up. It takes about half an hour to drive there yourself, and the mountain road is not too crowded.
Su Mo drove smoothly on this stretch of road, and the two were led to a private room by a waiter.
The moment the door opened, the scene that greeted us was breathtaking.
The room has two walls made of transparent glass, and at a glance, you can see the city lights, twinkling like stars in the darkness.
Being there feels like being surrounded by sparks.
The dining table is set up by the window, with the city night view right beside you. On such a night, you can sit across from your loved one and enjoy dinner together.
Jiang Jianhuan took a small sip of red wine and felt like he was about to get drunk.
Su Mo went to bed early tonight because she has a concert tomorrow afternoon, but she still needs to maintain a good sleep schedule.
He had just finished lunch when Li Sa picked him up and they set off. Before leaving, he asked Jiang Jianhuan again if he wanted to come and see his concert.
Jiang Jianhuan used the same excuse as always.
"A very good colleague of mine is getting married today, and I'm going to attend."
“Didn’t I tell you this already?” she added.
Su Mo pursed her lips.
Of course he knew.
Last night before going to bed, Su Mo was still trying to persuade her to change her mind.
"Who is more important, me or your colleague?" After arguing for a long time, Jiang Jianhuan still wouldn't budge, so Su Mo pulled out her last trump card and glared at her with a wronged expression.
Jiang Jianhuan hesitated for a long time before finally speaking.
“But people only get married once in their lives, while you hold concerts every year.” Her gaze made Su Mo feel like an unreasonable child.
He lowered his eyes and muttered to himself, unwilling to give up.
"...Who knows if it was just once..."
"Su Mo!" Jiang Jianhuan found it amusing and couldn't help but slap him. Su Mo pouted, rolled into the bed with the blanket, and went inside.
"I'm going to sleep. Don't talk to me."
“But I’ll be a little cold by myself.” Jiang Jianhuan also pulled back the blanket and lay down next to him, facing his back.
"I might still have nightmares."
Su Mo didn't speak, but after a while, her voice came out again, sounding awkward.
"Then you can hold me."
"Okay." Jiang Jianhuan moved closer, put her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his back.
"I'm going to sleep now, goodnight."
Su Mo reached out and turned off the bedside lamp. After a while, Jiang Jianhuan felt the person in front of her turn over and pull her into his arms.
"You ungrateful little devil," Su Mo couldn't help but curse. Jiang Jianhuan closed his eyes and secretly curled the corners of his mouth at Su Mo's chest.
After Su Mo left, Jiang Jianhuan immediately ran upstairs to the second floor, glanced out the window, and saw his black car drive out of the community gate. Reassured, she closed the window and slowly picked out clothes from the wardrobe.
At 6 p.m., Jiang Jianhuan arrived at Jiangcheng Gymnasium. The square was already filled with people who came to see the concert, many of them holding light sticks and glow sticks, and some wearing various decorations on their heads.
She was wearing a black coat and white sneakers, with a plain gray scarf, her hands and head empty, feeling unworthy to stand with them.
When the time came, she went through the ticket check and entered the venue. She had bought her ticket online and had specifically consulted Zhao Zhao for advice. She was right in front of the computer on time, displaying unprecedented typing speed, and had even downloaded a network speed-boosting software.
Even so, she only managed to snag a ticket by a narrow margin. When she finally paid for it, Jiang Jianhuan was genuinely excited and almost jumped up.
After the initial excitement, a sense of emptiness followed.
Why make things so complicated when you're right at home?
It's probably because of love.
Jiang Jianhuan thought.
Imagine yourself sitting quietly below the stage, like any other fan, listening to the performers sing.
Instead of being deliberately arranged for him to know, the two of them shared an unspoken little secret.
Jiang Jianhuan's seat was in the middle, a regular seat. She found the corresponding number on her ticket and sat down. There were already two girls next to her, chattering excitedly.
"Ahhhhh, this is my first time attending a Su Mo concert!! I'm so excited!!!"
"Me too! Me too!!! This is my first time getting a ticket! I really used every ounce of my strength!!!"
After they finished speaking, they shook hands excitedly.
"This is so rare, so incredibly rare!"
"I was so excited I couldn't sleep all night!"
"Me too!!!"
Jiang Jianhuan: "......"
She quietly moved a little further away, afraid that she would be asked about it.
However, the girl next to her had already turned her attention to her.
"Oh! Is this your first time here too?" After seeing Jiang Jianhuan's face clearly, she hesitated before choosing how to address him.
"Miss?"