Big Dream Chase

He Chen wanted to talk to Leng Peijiu, but it was not just a heart-to-heart talk.

"Speaking", these three words are actually very skillful, and people can't help but try to figure it out.Speaking of depth?From the heart, or just passing the show.What subject?About myself, or about opera.

Leng Peijiu couldn't handle it well, and she didn't dare to speculate.A quarter of an hour has passed since He Chen proposed that the two of them have a talk.

The room is very quiet, the sound of the second hand ticking forward, the sound of heartbeat, and the sound of breathing can be clearly distinguished.If lovers sit opposite each other, talking at night while holding candles, and adding fragrance to their red sleeves, it is also a kind of beautiful blessing.

But now that the smoke was lingering, He Chen smoked the second cigarette, but didn't say a word.Leng Peijiu thought that he made He Chen unhappy, and his palms were covered with sweat. He grabbed the quilt, and Qi Qi Ai Ai said, "Commander, you are not happy to hear that Wang Baochuan is out tonight? "

He Chen exhaled a puff of cigarette, and wrapped his big hands around Leng Peijiu's thin shoulders.He rubbed his shoulders a few times with the mouth of a tiger, and then slowly said: "It's not bad, it's great."

"Then, what's a good way?" Leng Peijiu immediately regained her spirits when she heard this.All the timidity is gone, and when it comes to drama, the energy and joy are always endless.

He Chen is a true love drama. He stayed abroad when he was young and drank foreign ink.He has also watched foreign dramas. Those magnificent music and complicated dresses are also a kind of beauty.But in the final analysis, He Chen still likes old Chinese things.It seems that these operas that have been honed over time, innovated over and over again, and repeated again and again can impact the depths of his heart and soul.

After all, he is a learned person. When He Chen opened his mouth to comment on tonight's play, he was full of banditry and domineering, and disappeared in an instant.He talked eloquently, pulling out the remarkable parts of the drama and speaking slowly.Without being biased, you can always praise the idea.

Leng Peijiu really understood that He Chen's attainments in this area are not much worse than experts!Not to mention whether the army commander can sing well, but when it comes to listening to operas, He Chen dares to say that he is a senior professional.

How to recite, how to improve a certain line, how to make a gesture more interesting, He Chen can't help talking.At first, Leng Peijiu was full of enthusiasm, ready to accept a lot of praise.Originally, when an actor sang well, he just wanted to win the support of fans.

Unexpectedly, He Chen's comments were so careful, Leng Peijiu couldn't help but get serious, and nodded frequently when she heard her approval.The two of you talked to each other, but they got to know each other!

He Chen speaks eloquently, and has a lot of culture in his stomach.Leng Peijiu never went to school, and she learned how to read and write from her seniors.When I was not famous, I used old playbooks and sang whatever was written.After he became famous, a group of scholars gathered around him.These people voluntarily changed the script and wrote new plays for him.Slowly, Leng Peijiu realized that something was going well.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, it was not uncommon for literati and famous actors to get together.Many bachelors with great ambitions and nowhere to vent their enthusiasm melted into the lyrics.

Tonight's revamped "Wang Baochuan" was written by Li Lang, who is well-known in Peking.Li Lang, named Hongzhi, his ancestors were officials in the Qing Dynasty, and he has taken over the "Three Tripods" for generations.As far as he is concerned, his literary attainments are quite high, and he is also a crazy movie fan.

At the end of the talk, the two were a little excited.He Chen got out of bed, took paper and pen from the desk, and wrote and gestured alone, so excited!

This scene, in the eyes of outsiders, must be touching.It's hard to find a good friend. Who would have thought that the mighty and shady Commander He would one day be willing to write and revise the script for an actor, study and ponder, and stay up most of the night?

This face, Leng Peijiu is alone!

Speaking of enthusiasm, Leng Peijiu also forgot the class barrier between the two, and even more forgot that He Chen is an army commander.He dances and dances, and his beautiful eyes are black and white.The pajamas were loosely draped over his body, and just after he made the last gesture, his forehead was covered with glistening sweat.

He said, "Commander! Write a new play with me! I'll play it, okay?"

"Bo Ya and Ziqi, who are looking for bosom friends in the mountains and rivers, Tang Wan and Lu You, who are in harmony with each other. Furthermore, the troupe girl and Liu Ao of Zhimiao Fuyunge Tuanfan. There are too many, Commander, let's make a new one. Things, okay?!"

He Chen didn't say whether it was good or not, he knew a thing or two about these historical stories.Boya Zi expects to respect his bosom friend, Tang Wan and Lu You offer infatuation, the story of these women and Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty is roughly about the helplessness of old friends who "only hear new people laugh, but don't hear old people cry".

Why did Leng Peijiu want to act in these vigorous and emotional dramas?

He Chen pursed his lips, the resolute facial lines could not be softened even by the dim light.He slowly put down the pen and paper in his hand, held Leng Peijiu's wrist, and asked, "Xiao Jiu, don't you... you really like me, don't you?"

Leng Peijiu's heart became hot, his eyes flooded with water, and he stared at the army commander in front of him.He Chen wore European-style pajamas, peeled off the military skin, his muscular muscles were hidden under the shirt, the undulating lines on his chest were submerged in the skirt, and the energy around him was different.

At this moment, He Chen looked like a handsome and romantic son.He frowned slightly, his fingers were hot, and when he raised his eyes, he was also the master who could attract men and women to sacrifice for him.

Although Leng Peijiu said - Commander, I will follow you.Commander, you want me to.But he never talked about "like" or "love".These feelings are too precious and cautious.It's frivolous when you say it.It's like a casual joke.

In this era, whoever you like becomes very free, and whoever you don't like becomes very fast.Today I like it, and I will pursue it relentlessly; tomorrow, I will have a better person, and I will abandon it like a shoe.This is like?This is a joke!

In Leng Peijiu's heart, like and love are too sacred.If you say it, it will last a lifetime.In the future, whether it is pain, happiness, sorrow or happiness, he dares to bear it.

Now, He Chen asked him, don't you really like me?

Leng Peijiu was not sure, he admitted that He Chen was a rare confidant, and he also understood why he wanted to chase He Chen like a meteor chasing the moon.But even though he has tasted thousands of kinds of love in the play and experienced countless joys and sorrows, in reality, he has never really experienced a relationship.

Is this like?

Leng Peijiu didn't know, he panicked.

When people panic, their eyes become confused.His eyes fluttered, and the perceptive army commander made a wild guess.

Before Leng Peijiu could give an answer, He Chen took the initiative.He brought Leng Peijiu to him and let him sit on his lap.Then He Chen rolled up the quilt and covered Leng Peijiu's back: "Cover it well, don't turn your head to get cold. I can't sing because my throat is broken."

He Chen said again: "Xiao Jiu, I will only ask you these words once. If you still want to be by my side, you can answer honestly."

Leng Peijiu shuddered, and finally nodded.

"Actually, I have wanted to ask for a long time, but I have been waiting for you to say it yourself. But after so long, since you didn't say it, I will ask. Back in Beiping, did you have other plans, or did you really fall in love at first sight?"

He Chen asked very slowly, each word was like boiling water boiling Leng Peijiu's heart.

Leng Peijiu gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Commander, Peijiu wants to follow you because of your appearance as a general. Peijiu is used to singing about princes and generals, so it's all fake. But you are real, and you are real. In front of you, just sit there."

He Chen said: "Secondly, Xiao Jiu, answer Lao Tzu with your heart. If you want to stay with me so eagerly, is it a spy or a secret agent?"

Leng Peijiu replied, "Commander, I don't have any."

He answered very simply this time, just like the day he first entered He's mansion, he knelt on the ground and resolutely defended himself - I didn't.

"I really want to be by your side, Commander, please keep me. Commander, please keep me."

Leng Peijiu's voice was soft and sweet, and it was a little bit cute and pitiful.He Chen involuntarily softened his voice: "Xiao Jiu, I asked you, and you answered. I'll just believe you once, but you also have to remember, if one day I find out that you're lying——"

"I, He Chen, have never been soft-hearted when killing people."

The word "kill" made Leng Peijiu tremble like a sieve.He had never even seen a dead person, let alone a murder.

The two met because of a drama, had troubles and doubts.Although they also know each other through dramas now and regard each other as bosom friends, Leng Peijiu understands that a cold person like He Chen always distinguishes between public and private.

He can say it, and he can definitely do it.

Leng Peijiu lowered her eyes and held back countless romances. He understood why he had to stay by He Chen's side.But He Chen didn't understand.He didn't dare to say it either!After all, it's two lives.Having said that, it is the safety of hundreds of people.

Leng Peijiu is betting that He Chen will fall in love with her first before the truth comes out.If He Chen fell in love, would he go online out of selfishness?Leng Peijiu thought about it, this is nothing more than a fool's dream.

But it depends on human effort, if you don't work hard once, who will know how it will end.

Leng Peijiu bent down obediently and hugged He Chen's neck actively.He murmured: "Peijiu understands, the commander has already made it very clear. You keep me, just to support me, to keep me, and you are not affectionate. Peijiu can tell the difference."

This is correct, and it is also in line with He Chen's original idea.This is the reason, before the war, before the country is liberated for a day-whoever talks about love, whoever is addicted to love, is a fucking idiot.The country is gone, the family is gone, what's the use of keeping love.

But when he actually heard these words from Leng Peijiu's mouth, He Chen felt a little unbearable.These emotions are lingering, blocked in the heart, and cannot be dissipated.There is no exit up, and there is no way to sink down.

With a breath of depression, he hung like this.

He Chen rarely sighed in his heart, he gently stroked the back of Leng Peijiu's neck.There is soft short hair and delicate skin.Further down is an unyielding spine.

Still a child after all.

He said: "Xiao Jiu, if you want to be with me, you have to be prepared. I have a bad temper, which is different from those literati. Cursing is no brainer, and the army is full of rough people. If you met me a few years ago, you might You are not as irritable as you are now. You are unlucky and one step too late. I apologize to those who scolded you before."

When Leng Peijiu heard this, tears formed shells, covering her eyes and couldn't keep them, thinking she was going to drive him away.He Chen's cold-faced Yan Luo's title is out, so there's no reason for him to apologize to others.

Leng Peijiu broke free, just about to argue: "Don't apologize, Commander, I..."

"Don't interrupt, just listen to me." He Chen said, "But in the future, if you do something out of the ordinary and offend me, I will still scold you. If other people touch this place behind, I will kill you first , and shoot the two together! This is the condition of following me, you remember it."

"Xiao Jiu, I, He Chen, am the commander of the army. It is inevitable that we will go to war one day. No one can tell whether it is life or death in a war. So, follow me to eat and use what is good, and enjoy it quickly. Don't be emotional. , don’t be sincere. I, Hemou, have no blessings, and I don’t need anyone to treat me like this.”

Leng Peijiu opened her mouth slightly, too shocked to speak.He Chen told him these things, showing that he really wanted to keep him by his side.But one day, parting is imminent, and He Chen can retreat completely, can he do it coldly?

Leng Peijiu shuddered and started crying.Such behavior is too tender for a daughter and too cowardly.But in his 17 years, this is the only time.The only time, who wants to stay with; the only time, full of guilt.

Leng Peijiu wiped away tears and asked: "Commander, no matter what the road ahead, Peijiu will go with you, okay?"

He Chen couldn't see him crying like a woman.Let's just talk about it, when what he said before is fed to the dog? !He Chen frowned, his tone was unpleasant.

"You fucking deaf ears to what I said?! If you can't understand this point, get out of me tomorrow! Why are you crying for mourning? I just look like this before I went to the battlefield. Bad luck!"

Leng Peijiu hurriedly stopped crying, unexpectedly, she hiccupped with too much force.He covered his mouth, still couldn't help the twitching, loud noise.

How embarrassing!Leng Peijiu's cheeks were flushed, she didn't dare to look at He Chen directly, and couldn't help but sneak a glance.The two stared at each other for a while, and finally both laughed out loud!

He Chen held a cigarette in his hand, and was about to die laughing, his muffled laughter caused a tremor in his chest.

Leng Peijiu became more courageous, and slapped the army commander on the chest.The water in the eyes was shining, and the light flowed: "Why are you laughing! Do you hate you!"

The soft palm was patted lightly and hard, like a cat's paw scratching.He Chen grabbed his hand and pulled Leng Peijiu into his arms: "Don't make trouble, Tianhan, I have to pick up the quilt if it falls."

He said, "Xiao Jiu, do you remember what you said tonight?"

Leng Peijiu stopped making noise and became quiet.He said, "Remember, Commander."

"Just remember, when it's empty in a few days, I'll take you to see the house. I'll buy you whatever you want. You can leave when you have to. The war is over, if I'm still alive..."

Leng Peijiu suddenly covered He Chen's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Commander, don't say such unlucky words."

He Chen chuckled, and slowly pulled him into his arms: "Success."

He Chen thought, this little rabbit is really obedient, and it's good to raise.If one day I'm still alive, I'll come back and have a look.If he married a girl and followed someone else, he would probably have blessed him more.

Then, will there be a trace of resignation?

He Chen didn't know.

The world is full of emotions, but in midsummer white porcelain plum soup, broken ice clinks against the wall.

As for He Chen's emotion, it's probably because of the snow in the world on a cold night in early winter, that man stealing bones to make wine is a elegy.

This day is coming soon.