The atmosphere is slightly stagnant.

After Alena's words "it's good for you", she fell into a brief silence, and a subtle embarrassment slowly flowed in the air.

Although the scene was not funny, Ronan had the urge to laugh, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

However, Ronan could feel the temperature passed by Taylor’s gaze. He also realized that it was not when he was watching the show. His smile remained on his lips, and he took the initiative to explain, “Alena is a professional violinist who regularly plays with different symphony orchestras. In cooperation, evening dresses are a must for every performance, so she should have no time to tell."

For Symphony Orchestra performances, both performers and audiences are required to dress up. For Alena, evening gowns are basically equivalent to work clothes.

It is precisely because of this that most women always care about the evening gowns that always sigh, just like the evening gowns for the high school graduation prom, but Alena belongs to a small part-because no one pays attention to their daily attendance. Even the most beautiful work clothes have become a habit.

Alena raised her eyes and glanced at Ronan. It seemed a little surprised, why Ronan had to explain-she didn't care about others' gazes.

Ronan smiled at Alena, his slightly bright eyes seemed to say: Calm down, I'm just showing courtesy.

The corners of Alena's mouth rose up slightly to outline an arc, but it was obvious that she was smiling and not smiling. She vomited in this way: Am I not calm enough?

what!

The smile in Ronan's eyes surged in this way, and he lightly chin to Alena, pursing the corners of his mouth, in response.

Taylor, as if she were isolated like this, could feel an invisible aura mask, constructing two worlds between the three people. She was also questioning why Ronan wanted to explain to Alena?

His gaze lifted slightly, revealing a touch of sadness, and he glanced at Ronan again, but Ronan did not notice at this time. Taylor quickly calmed down, and then took the initiative to ask, trying to bring the topic back to break that. A sense of isolation, "It turns out that Alena is a professional violinist. No wonder the aura is different. So, how did you meet each other?"

After a pause, Taylor looked back and forth between Ronan and Alena for a moment, "Because you really don't look like you just met in this collaboration." The words revealed a touch of ups and downs that he hadn't even noticed. , But it is difficult to distinguish exactly what emotion is in it.

If it is a company-matching cooperation, it is a business partnership, no less but no more, but the tacit understanding between the two people is not that simple now.

When they heard the question, Ronan and Alena’s first reaction was to look at each other and exchange their sights. Alena squeezed the corners of her mouth and looked noncommittal, while Ronan’s mouth was slightly raised and it seemed meaningful. Anyone with a discerning eye can It can be seen that there should be a story that belongs to them between these two people.

But they didn't mean to share.

After a short pause, the action of the two parties exchanging meaning with each other once again made Taylor feel alienated, completely isolated from the air wall.

There is a sense of frustration, suffocating.

Ronan seemed to be able to perceive the change in the atmosphere, and then turned his head to look at Taylor, "I have met once before, but for a while, this cooperation is a formal meeting."

I said it lightly.

"But I must admit that this cooperation, my picky and troubles, really made everyone suffer a lot. In order to dedicate a wonderful performance, we almost went forward side by side in cursing each other, the ugliest and worst. The face has already been revealed, and there is no need to continue to hide it."

With that, Ronan looked at Alena again and exchanged glances.

"So, it's really familiar now."

However, standing in the hustle and bustle of the party, Alena has always maintained her habitual posture, even in the face of Ronan, there is no exception, "I don’t think this is the most difficult and painful collaboration. Those performances in Europe Every conductor is a tortoise with fried hair, and every minute of cooperation is a torment."

Fried turtle? What kind of strange description is this.

A smile appeared in Ronan's eyes. Alena's relentless complaint did not make him panic. Instead, he slammed back, "Then what do you think of the performance tonight? Is the quality of the final product able to make him? People are satisfied."

"I won't say it is satisfactory."

"But you wouldn't say it is unsatisfactory."

"You are quibbling."

"You are avoiding."

You come and I come and go, and the edge is sharp. Onlookers can even feel the shadow of the sword. Taylor is completely dumbfounded. He doesn't understand how things happened to this point. He always feels that he can't keep up with the pace of development. There is only one idea in his mind. "Now, what's the situation?"

However, the most wonderful thing is that it is obviously a tit-for-tat confrontation between two people, but Taylor can faintly feel the tacit understanding between the two people. It is a tacit understanding that outsiders cannot intervene, even if Taylor is standing by the two people's side. , Forming a triangular position, but was completely excluded.

Alena also noticed her "gaffe". Such a naive way of arguing is definitely not her usual style, especially in party occasions when all eyes are on all sides. She is often armed habitually, layer by layer. Gu concealed his truest appearance, but at this time, when the third party was present, he was bickering unselfishly.

No, this is definitely not possible.

Alena watched Ronan calmly like this, her round apricot eyes had no special emotions, but she could feel the sharp sharpness revealed.

Ronan was a little bit embarrassed-his eyes met so directly and calmly, his heart beating like drums, his emotions were surging, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid sight, but Ronan secretly gritted his teeth and forced himself to remain firm, without avoiding Alena. His sight remained calm in the scorching gaze.

"What do you need me to face?" Alena said, "I didn't avoid any problems." Secretly, Alena gritted her teeth~lightnovelpub.net~ emotionally.

When facing Ronan, she was always like this. The fluctuating emotions would lose control after a little stimulus. It was too strange and alarming.

Ronan also let out a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart. If he persisted a little longer, he might have been defeated first. "I want an honest answer... How about the performance tonight?"

In the first half of the sentence, I thought it was a confession straight ball in a love movie, but the second half of the sentence made people stagger. What is this and what?

Simply inexplicable!

Even Taylor, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded and couldn't believe his ears: What did I hear?

But the problem is that Alena didn't feel surprised at all, but took Ronan's problem for granted.

"Can you bear the truth?" Alena didn't answer directly.

Ronan looked at Alena calmly, gave the answer with his eyes, showed a smile, and quietly waited for Alena to give a true answer.