After I die, I become the white moonlight in your heart

I remember the first time Jiang Xu saw Yanhui, the Yanhui people sang this play on stage.

Yanhui is the patriarch who appreciates food, he is very talented, and he has a strict teacher who is very demanding of him. He has his own opera spirit at a young age, and his every move on stage is very eye-catching and emotional. follow him.

Jiang Xu didn't know much about listening to operas at that time, and he was also attracted by Yan Hui's posture. Yan Hui, who bloomed brilliantly on stage, had his own unique charm, so he desperately used all means to bring people to him.

Ye Qiao's eyes contained autumn water: "Since I fought with the king,

Weathered and toiled year after year. "

Seeing that Jiang Xu's expression was already in a trance, he paused for a moment, and continued to sing: "I hate the Wudao Qin for ruining lives, which only caused the people to suffer."

Ye Qing ignored Jiang Xu and went into a state of affairs by herself.As long as there is only one audience in the audience, if someone listens, it must be sung to the end.

A scene ended, Ye Jing quietly sat beside him and waited for Jiang Xu to come back to his senses.His eyes were clear, and he had withdrawn from the play after the end, and Jiang Xu couldn't get out for a long time, and suddenly entered the play, maybe he was recalling the past through him again, and a hint of shock could be vaguely glimpsed on his expression.

Ye Qiao shook Jiang Xu's hand, and woke up the people in the play with a word: "Do you like it, sir?"

Jiang Xu turned his eyes sideways and looked at it in the dark. It seemed that there were thousands of words, all of which were turned into a faint sigh in his throat.

"You go up and rest first."

Seeing that Jiang Xu wanted to be alone for a while, Ye Qiao nodded obediently, and when she returned to the room, she thought that his relationship with Jiang Xu was really strange.

Obviously in the name of cohabitation between lovers, the two of them don't go to bed, don't hug or kiss, they are so pure that they can't be more pure.Or is Jiang Xu really planning to have a platonic spiritual resonance with him?

Ye Qiao caressed the silk dress on her body, the dress was very similar to the one he and Jiang Xu Chu saw wearing under the magnolia tree, but the material was much better than the one at that time.Jiang Xu really kept everything.

Yanhui liked a piece of clothing at the time, and it was rotten and mended and worn every year. When it got old, he was reluctant to throw it away. If he couldn't wear it out, he used it as pajamas.

When Yan Hui and Jiang Xu left the small town, they brought only a little luggage, and they still remembered that they brought the clothes, which were kept in the apartment, but now they don’t know where those clothes went after Yan Hui left.

The night was spreading in the darkness, Ye Qiao turned off the lights in the room and suddenly fell asleep, remembering many things involuntarily.He touched his heart, but he had let go of it a long time ago, but he hadn't forgotten it when he saw Jiang Xu.

When the light of the sky shone through the mist, Ye Qiao didn't close his eyes all night. He put on his pajamas and got up to get a glass of water in the living room. As soon as he went downstairs, he saw a figure sitting in front of the sofa with his back to him.

Jiang Xu also didn't sleep, he put half a bottle of wine in his hand, the cup was half tilted in his hand, a layer of faint stubble appeared on his chin, it seemed that he was not in a good condition.

Hearing the movement behind him, Jiang Xu turned to look at him, Ye Qiao said, "Can I sit with you?"

He went to sit next to Jiang Xu, the living room was not turned on, only the direction of the kitchen was lit,

"Sir, is something on your mind?"

At this moment, Jiang Xu looked at him directly: "Ask the question knowingly."

Regardless of Ye Qiao's young age, Jiang Xu knows that he is not that simple.Ye Qiao knows how to draw out his thoughts, except for the past year, Jiang Xu hasn't been in this state for a long time, but he is a little bit happy, after all, he hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Therefore, he indulged Ye Qiao's little actions one by one, enjoying the fun while also suffering from Ling Chi, once he drank the wine, he got even more excited, looking at Ye Qiao who was right in front of him, there was really a wild goose still in this moment Reality around you.

Ye Qiao said: "Do you like me like this, sir?"

Jiang Xu said: "You will make me always think of him."

Ye Qiao: "Sounds pretty good, I'm not so dispensable."

Jiang Xu asked, "How long have you studied opera?"

Ye Qiao said: "I've been learning since I was with Master, and he treated me with kindness and reinvention."

Ye Qing made a pun, Jiang Xu probably couldn't understand who the master he was talking about was referring to.

Jiang Xu said: "Give up your job in the cemetery and go to an opera."

He wanted Ye Qiao to say this, but the rare thing was that his tone did not reveal the meaning of a strong request that he must do it.

As long as Ye Qiao refuses, Jiang Xu will not ask him to study again and again, but feels that it would be a pity if his aptitude and talent are buried in irrelevant work.

Ye Qiao was very interested: "Sir, will you sponsor me to study drama?"

Jiang Xu nodded: "Depending on your age, you may still be able to go to school."

But singing while going to school may be hard work. Jiang Xu knew how hard it was for Yan Hui to practice every day for singing.

He also said, "I'll hire a teacher for you, and you can arrange your time to learn other things."

Ye Qiao said: "Mr. doesn't sleep with me and treats me so well. He really only wants to remember that little bit."

He pointed out something: "People can't live in memories for a long time. The past is like smoke and clouds. Only people who live and cherish the present will not make the same mistakes."

Ye Qiao didn't express any more, she just clicked to the point, some people said that if she was too blunt, it would make people think that he was too purposeful.

After dawn, Ye Qiao packed up her things and sent Wu Dongdong to school before going to the cemetery to resign. He hadn't had this job for three months, and the three-month internship period expired. The old man took good care of him, and the environment was quiet. If it wasn't really inappropriate, Ye Qiao would be very happy to continue this job.

The old man learned that he has a better development. After hearing the reason for his resignation, he not only did not feel sorry for him, but was also happy for him. He said that young people just want to go out and learn more. Don’t be young like them. stay together.

After Ye Qiao handed over the rest of the work, Jiang Xu's driver was waiting for him outside the door. This man picked him up more diligently than Jiang Xu. He asked, "Where's sir?"

The driver said, "The boss is in the company."

He listened and nodded: "Please take me to the fresh market first, I want to buy something."

Ye Qiao brought a lot of ingredients back. It took three months from Qingli Bay to Danyang, and it was already autumn. He didn't like the season of autumn and winter, and this season is also a stage of frequent depression.

Ye Qiao is currently in a stable mood, thinking about it, it has been a long time since she has really seen the scenery that belongs to this season, she is quiet and depressed, and a little lonely.

Wu Dongdong watched cartoons in the living room for a while and then came to help in the kitchen. The children had to participate in everything. It seemed that they had accomplished a great event by doing this. The child was driven out, and he was assigned some light work.

After Jiang Xu finished his work, he untied his coat and went upstairs to change into casual clothes and also joined in to help. Ye Qiao looked at him unexpectedly, and Jiang Xu said flatly, "Give me some work too."

The kitchen is not small, but it was full of three people all of a sudden, Ye Qiao felt slightly uncomfortable, but she didn't refuse.

"Sir, help me cut and mix the cucumbers over there." He pointed to the washed melons and fruits, "It should be cut like this."

Ye Qiao carved a little pattern, put it on the plate, then raised her eyes to look at Jiang Xu, and asked in a tone of voice: "Is it okay?"

Jiang Xu naturally took the knife in his hand, and the cucumber suddenly became a handicraft-like existence in his hand, and it was well-made, even more delicate than Ye Qiao's carving.

Ye Qiao even forgot that this person has excellent cooking skills, he watched quietly for a while, and commented: "Mr. is very good."

Jiang Xu said intently, "I have carved stones."

Jiang Xu said that the stone refers to the cut jade. He likes to toss these things so much, so naturally he has learned a little about everything, and he has learned it in style.

Ye Qiao pretended not to know: "What kind of stone."

Jiang Xu stopped answering, his eyes were calm: "It's nothing."

Until Wu Dongdong ran out to play because of his impatience, Jiang Xu still calmly did the work assigned to him by Ye Qiao, and later it almost developed into Ye Qiao directing, most of the dishes on the table were made by Jiang Xu.

Ye Qiao looked at the dishes on the table and said with emotion: "Mr. is very happy."

At this moment, Jiang Xu felt unprecedented peace in his heart, as if his heart scattered like duckweed slowly gathered together.

Before dinner started, Jiang Xu felt tired and wanted to sleep.

Ye Qiao said: "I'll take you up there, and I'll prepare the supper."

Jiang Xu seldom sleeps, whether it's the last glance of Ye Qiao waking up or the one before going to bed, Jiang Xu is always awake in front of him, as if he has never seen him rest.

Jiang Xu said: "The teacher in class has contacted you." After he stopped talking, "If you like Chu Yuan, I will send you there to learn."

The information and contact information were all placed in the study room. Jiang Xu was overwhelmed by overwhelming drowsiness. He asked Ye Qiao to go in and get it by himself. He first contacted the teacher to see if he wanted it. Leaving the bedroom, Ye Qing was left with a dark shadow.

The night in late autumn is a little cold, and one who is not paying attention can easily catch a seasonal cold. Ye Qian reminded Jiang Xu to put on the quilt.

He waited outside the door for nothing to happen inside, reached out and closed the door gently, then went to the study to take away the materials left by Jiang Xu.

Before leaving the study, Ye Qiao suddenly went back to look at the photo in the frame for half a minute, took it down with her hand for a closer look, and when she looked up, she saw a bottle of medicine behind the frame.

Ye Qiao couldn't understand the special English characters, but he had seen this sign too many times, so how could he not know its function.The bottle of pills behind the frame is for antidepressants.

He hesitated to take it down and shake it, the medicine in the bottle has already been used.

Ye Qiao remained silent, and put it back as if nothing had happened, returning the photo frame in her hand to its original position, Ye Qiao looked at him and said, "Good night."