Fengtian past events

The next day, I found some free time and told my wife about Xiaoyu's new show, but my wife just smiled, which was very perfunctory, which made me feel very puzzled.

Asked her, she shook her head and said she was uncomfortable.I heard from the servants that the wife stayed at home all day and did not go out to play cards as usual.I wanted to call a doctor, but my wife refused.

I didn't meet Liu Guoqing at work, including noon, I went to the cafeteria for lunch, but I didn't even meet him face to face.Of course, I didn't pay much attention to his every move, I just extracted the status of the main characters in this day.

I don't know what kind of punishment Narita gave him. The surface seems calm, but all I can see is the surface.

On the day when Xiaoyu opened a new play, I went home early, changed my clothes, and went with my wife.Yicheng needs to review his homework. Recently, the school selected him to participate in the county's Japanese competition. The teacher gave him many speeches to memorize.As for Yining, she went to Gangshan's house to play after school, and Duoduo was fostered by Xiaoping, and the two children and a cat played very well.

And Yili, my wife wanted to take him with me, but she thought that he was more intimate with Boss Meng than me, so she vetoed it.

I didn't take personal revenge, I wanted to know the rules of being a son and a young master according to the rules, not to mention taking revenge on my own son, which is degrading to the gentlemen.

He did not contact Mr. Luo beforehand, nor did he call Zou Shengzu.The way to get close to someone is not to pretend to be faceless, but to pretend to meet someone by chance is the best.

The theater was full that day, but most of them came to praise Boss Meng, but at least it created momentum, the tables on the first floor were full of excitement, and the boxes on the second floor were also full of guests and friends, which was enough to give the girl named Xiaoyu face.

As usual, we reserved the second floor, because there were female relatives, and Luo Qizhao must also be on the second floor, so we chose a place close to the entrance.This way any visitor can see at a glance.

After sitting down, the wife poured tea, and she was in a much better mood than before. She smiled and said, "Xiaoyu is too lazy to die, but it's a new show. She has a lot of face, and she can invite Boss Meng, which is even more powerful. gone."

I took a sip of tea and asked casually, "Meng Boss has Japanese people holding him in the palm of his hand. Is it possible that Xiaoyu will be next?"

"Never mind her," said the wife, holding a piece of snacks, her gaze casually glanced over the carved beams, "If she has a chance to act, we'll just watch it, and it's not up to us to decide whether to win or not."

I think the wife is rare and confused, and she is so admirable.Thinking about it this way, my hostility towards Boss Meng is also an unreasonable and unreasonable cause.

After the opening gong was struck, the theater building became even more noisy, until Xiaoyu raised her voice before seeing anyone.After the party sang, the drums roared, the zither clattered, and the voices of the audience reached the peak in an instant. They all excitedly took gold and silver jewelry, wrapped them in handkerchiefs, and threw them on the stage.

Fang Liang's voice, it's really beyond my expectation to have such pleasing money without seeing anyone.Looking at his wife in a blink of an eye, she prepared some odds and ends in advance, grabbed a handful at random, called the tea boy to wrap them in a brocade handkerchief, and led him downstairs to present the congratulations.

After the tea boy left, my wife whispered to me: "They are all old styles, and they are out of fashion now. I feel more comfortable giving them to her. It's better than looking at this gold plated gold bracelet that takes up space but can't be worn." Good to go out."

I said, "You women are trouble."

The wife raised her eyebrows, sipped her tea and said leisurely: "That's also for your face. Do you remember what I said, that Mrs. Liu who helped her husband run the bills? It's just an emerald ring, what is it? A businessman's daughter-in-law is not on the stage. You gave me a set of pink diamond necklace, ring, and bracelet, and I brought it that day, and they praised you for loving your wife!"

I twitched the corner of my mouth, and I didn't smile, and said in my heart that the little money I worked hard for is all for your prodigal.

But it's also willing, who let me be her husband, and I'm sorry for her, who doesn't pet her?Besides, looking around, she is the only one with me.

After a while like this, after the next few scenes of babbling and babbling, while eating snacks, I looked up to see Liu Guoqing and Luo Qizhao went up to the second floor, and the two seemed to meet.

My wife also saw it, and said to me: "I didn't expect such a coincidence, why don't you invite them to come and have a sit together."

Before I nodded, suddenly the curtain opened and someone entered, it was Luo Qizhao and Liu Guoqing.

Mr. Luo acted like a master, first he greeted his wife, and then he said to me: "I looked at you the first time I came in, we just arrived a little late, and someone else took up the reserved box Go, you won't take us in, will you?"

I said seriously: "No, just pay the share."

Luo Qizhao laughed and sat opposite his wife, and Liu Guoqing sat opposite me. He saluted his wife but did not look at me.

The tea boy cleverly added two cups, and Luo Qizhao took the initiative to pour tea for the only lady, to show his gentlemanly demeanor, and said, "It turns out that Mrs. Yi is also a theater fan, but Director Yi has no interest in theater at all. It's boring. But being able to bear to accompany you is really a role model for my generation!"

The wife covered her mouth with a chuckle, and said angrily, "He, he just stays with you."

I glared at Luo Qizhao, and thought to myself, you are so embarrassed to say that you are a rearing actor.

Luo Qizhao was shameless, put down the teapot, pointed at me and said deliberately: "This look of eyes that seems to be both happy and angry can win the hearts of many women! Mrs. Yi, you should tie him up, if you let him out , wouldn’t that break our flower path? Hahaha!”

I couldn't help but said: "I just said that I was your role model, but now it's changed again, you just can't spit ivory out of your mouth!"

After talking nonsense again and again, Liu Guoqing didn't intervene until there was another round of applause downstairs, and then said: "It's halftime, I'll go relieve myself."

Luo Qizhao said: "Wait for me, let's go together."

After the two of them went downstairs, the wife said: "What's wrong with Mr. Liu? You're listless. Besides, you're just talking about Yihang!"

I frowned and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter."

"Last time you kicked him out, isn't it better now? Why are gentlemen harder to coax than women when they get into a fight? Just give in and let go, but now we have something to ask..."

Before my wife finished speaking, my heart was already agitated, as if it was filled with boiling water, boiling continuously, and white smoke was still coming out.

Standing up abruptly, he said "go out and smoke", and walked away quickly.

I know that this kind of behavior is too impatient, but it seems ironic to link my name and Liu Guoqing's name from a third party.

After leaving the theater door, we turned to the back street, with the light behind our backs, and the wind blew up a coolness.Looking up at the sky, there are only a few stars and the moon is dim, but the theater is brightly lit in red and green, as if it has become a sun painted with makeup at night.

He took out a cigarette and smoked it, and leaned against the dirty gray wall to catch his breath.But after taking a breath, Liu Guoqing's voice drifted over in the night wind: "Yige?"

I answered vaguely with a cigarette in my mouth.

He came from the lamplight, his face was unclear, his pupils were lit up by the faint light of stars and moons, and he was staring at my mouth.

I took out another cigarette and handed it over.He took it, put it in his mouth, moved his face closer, pointed the cigarette butt at mine, and the cigarette butt touched the cigarette butt. For some reason, his heart was beating like a drum, and even his hands were trembling.

When the cigarette was lit, he held the cigarette between his fingers, leaned against the gray wall like me, and then took two deep puffs of the cigarette, his posture very tired.

The heartbeat gradually calmed down, and even for a moment, it stopped beating.

After a while, I felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and I asked, "Why do you want to associate with Luo Qizhao?"

"Aren't you too?" Without turning his head, he opened his eyes slightly, staring at the not very bright sky, and said calmly, "I think our mission is the same."

"What do you know?" I asked.

"I don't know more than you," he said, "but at least Meng Jusheng is his most obvious weakness."

"Maybe it's a weakness he deliberately introduced." I couldn't help but sneer, "He's digging into the horizontal ditch, so he naturally wants to give a suitable handle, and Boss Meng is the most suitable."

"You think so?"

"No." After a pause, he said reluctantly, "Regardless of whether it is true or not, Mr. Luo still gave his affection."

Silence again.I wanted to bring the topic back, so I said, "Why did you come out alone? Where is Mr. Luo?"

"Going backstage."

Silence again.

The fireworks complete the final flickering at the fingertips.He casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it, and raised his legs to leave, when he suddenly heard Liu Guoqing say softly, "Yi Ge, don't blame me."

The faint voice was full of begging.

It was as if a thread had broken in the brain, like a needle pierced by an inflated balloon, and the feeling of fullness rushed out, like a scourge that had opened the gate, unable to control itself.

He suddenly pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, and before the smoke in his mouth dissipated, I held it in my mouth. The strong smell of smoke changed during our entanglement, and he also changed from passive to active, as if two people who were not mutually exclusive A beast that surrenders, expecting the opponent to surrender at its feet.

The smell of smoke faded, and then dispersed. We separated our lips and teeth, our foreheads touched each other, and our breaths entwine.

The arms holding him tightened even more, and I didn't want to let go.

"Liu Guoqing, do you know that I...I don't love you."

"I know," he whispered, "I don't love you either."

Tonight is really the most beautiful moon night.