I'm not someone who loves me.

Ding Peng sang an ordinary song with unprecedented deep commitment.

Everyone listened carefully and slowly savored the meaning of the song.

"I can't light the lamp in your heart. I waited and waited on a strong windy night. Tsk tsk, the beginning is a critical hit, it's so infatuated."

"Mr. Ding's song is really straightforward!"

“So good!!”

"This is the first time I heard Mr. Ding sing such a love song, and he sang it very deeply."

"I'm really jealous of this woman."

envy?

There are more jealous people.

You should know that Ding Peng’s words just now were simply a confession of changing directions.

Who is Ding Peng now?

In the music industry, you are the top lyricist, and a song you can do is a classic. Even if you are a second- and third-tier singer, as long as he writes a song for you, he can get up and even join the ranks of first-tier singers.

The fallen singer Jin Ping is the best example.

No one remembered her at first, but in an interview she even admitted that she would quit the music scene soon. But under such circumstances, Ding Peng gave her two songs - "A Diao" and "Left Hand Pointing to the Moon", and forced her back.

Not only that, he has now entered the ranks of first-line singers.

This is the amazing thing about the song Ding Peng wrote!

Ding Ding is even more exaggerated. He was originally a newcomer who was not good at showing off in the music industry, but Ding Peng helped her to open up the story with a bunch of classic songs. Now he is super big in the music industry, and even can cause a huge sensation in the international music industry.

For such a person, a woman has now entered his heart. Who is not jealous of this woman? Who is not envious of this woman?

Zhu Beibei bit her lip and looked at Ding Peng who was playing and singing, and finally sighed.

"Is it too late? It seems that we can't be indecisive in our relationships, so we can let others take the lead."

She regrets it quite a bit.

But people at her level cannot stick to each other even though they know that others have girlfriends, as this will only reduce their identity and let others laugh at them.

And she could see that Ding Peng really liked the woman in his heart, otherwise it would be impossible for him to sing to her in front of more than 100,000 people.

"I'm really envious." Finally, Zhu Beibei muttered, and then finished drinking the red wine in the cup in one sip.

This relationship that never appeared ended quietly like this.

In a huge sea view villa, a girl wearing a white dress who was full of disasters to the country and the people burst into tears.

This scared her parents who were watching TV with her next to her.

"Qingqing, what's wrong?" the young woman asked hurriedly.

The girl who called Qingqing pointed to the TV and said, "There is no chance, mom, I have no chance, Mr. Ding has someone in his heart."

“…”

The middle-aged couple were speechless. They always felt that there was something wrong with their daughter during this period, but no matter how they asked her, they just didn't say it. Now it seems that they fell in love with this forty-year-old man.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Qingqing, even if Mr. Ding doesn't have a girlfriend, you two are not suitable."

"Who said that?"

"The age difference is too big, he is almost as old as me."

“This is called maturity.”

"That's not OK. Once I tell you, my daughter, the richest man in China, finds an old man in her forty years old. Do I have any more face?"

“…”

In a mountain villa, a beautiful woman sitting on the floor holding a red wine glass in her hand sighed.

"After all, I still don't have the courage to get close, and I'll let someone take it away."

Next to her, a woman in her thirties smiled and said, "Meihua, I think you and Mr. Ding are not suitable. You should know that you are a super giant in film and television and music in the country. Although Mr. Ding is really good in the music industry now, there is still a gap between you and your identities, and he is a little unworthy of you."

The woman named Meihua smiled bitterly, held the wine glass and pointed at Ding Peng on the huge TV in front of her, and said, "Movie and TV Songs are super giants? Sister Chen, do you believe me or not, this Movie and TV Songs is a big deal in Mr. Ding's eyes! It's not that he is not worthy of me, but that I am not worthy of him!"

"ah?"

"Think about it, a songwriter who makes singers all over China flatter and flatter me. I am not worth mentioning in front of him. In fact, to be honest, I have wanted him to write a song for me, because the songs he wrote are really classic. I dare say that I sang so many songs before but it was not as good as Mr. Ding's songs."

“……”

"Now such a good man has finally been thrown into the arms of other women. All I can do is silent blessings."

......

A song, I don’t know how many women in the country are heartbroken.

Ding Peng didn't know these things at all. If he knew that he was the white horse uncle in the minds of many women across the country, he might be so arrogant.

He just played the guitar quietly and sang quietly.

I'm not a person who has loved me

Every moment of love

All of me will last forever

Even if the wind blows, the colder it becomes

Even if love has scars

You are still the person I miss the most

......

Dongling First People's Hospital.

Ding Cailin kept tutting, then glanced at Jin Ling next to him.

I saw Jin Ling's eyes straight at the TV, a little wet, and after a moment, a drop of tears fell down.

Ding Cailin covered his mouth and laughed secretly, then quickly pulled a tissue from the side and handed it over.

Jin Ling couldn't move her hands. She looked at the tissue and felt a little embarrassed. So she pretended to cough twice and said, "Your dad sang very well."

Ding Cailin laughed and said, "Sister Ling, do you have no other feelings when you make a good sound?"

"How can you feel?"

"real?"

"That must be true, oh, the guitar is also very good."

"Then why did you cry just now? Are you moved and felt very romantic?"

"...Little girl, do you know what romance means?"

"Hehe, this is actually a drawback. If you can appear on the scene, it will be perfect."

"You can pull it down. Now I have to help you and help me when I go to the toilet, and I will go to the scene."

"Hahaha, then wait until my dad comes back and let him sing in front of you."

“…”

Jin Ling and Ding Cailin said while looking at it, they were very familiar with each other. Ding Cailin used to be with Jin Ling, so they had many common topics. And now Ding Cailin is not afraid of Jin Ling anymore, so he dares to joke with her, and his face turned red after a while. The little girl was satisfied.

After a song was sung, there was a tide of applause on the scene. Many people were jumping and shouting, hoping to make Sangzi dumb.

Ding Ding was standing by the side. The little girl's eyes were a little red. No one knew better than her what her father had experienced over the years. That period of time was definitely a time that was unbearable for both the siblings and the father.

Now that I can see my dad find someone I truly love, she is sincerely happy.

She is not a scheming person. She loves her mother, but she doesn't want her father to spend the rest of his life so lonely.

That would be unfair to my dad.

"dad."

Ding Ding shouted.

Ding Peng stretched out his hand, Ding Ding slowly walked over, and then held his father's hand, just as many children were holding his father's hand.

The applause from the audience has broken through the sky, and many people's eyes have turned red. They don't know why they have the urge to cry. They only know that the appearance of this old man on the stage has changed their spare time, enriched their spiritual world, and added a lot of color to their boring and lonely days.

Classic songs are like drops of sweet dew, quietly falling into their long-dry hearts, nourishing the soil and growing everything.

Just when everyone was excited, Ding Peng smiled and said, "I still said the same thing. I am very happy to be able to sing for everyone today with the help of my daughter's concert. I don't know how I sing. If everyone likes it, I will continue to sing. If everyone doesn't like it, please don't scold me."

When the audience heard this, everyone shouted.

"Mr. Ding, sing another song!"

"If you sing for ten thousand years, we will listen for ten thousand years!"

"Mr. Ding, thank you for being in this life!"
To be continued...