Cheng Yiran doubted if he had really been to that place. Ever since he transferred to that place and returned back from that old place in a flash... it was as if this was all just a dream. Maybe, it was all of his imagination?
On Friday afternoon, people would be extremely happy and busy. Cheng Yiran wandered in the street after leaving the club. He was thinking about how to awaken the magical guitar. And what was the song of heart... did it mean his love for rock?
But he didn't think his love for rock had faded. Cheng Yiran wanted to be liked by the audience as he wished before. The dusk was coming and it was time for dinner. However, Cheng Yiran didn't return to Zhong Luochen's house. Zhong Luochen had called him with an indifferent mood... maybe Zhong Luochen needed the information only. So Cheng Yiran couldn't imagine what he would be like if he knew the magical guitar couldn't be used anymore.
