Wow, the connotation of this cross talk is so rich!

His line of sight intersects with Qiao Huayan.

"Are you crazy! How did you persuade me before, but now you actually say you don't want to talk about cross-talk!" After Qiao Huayan was shocked, incomparable anger surged in her heart.

"I've thought about it a lot in the past two days. I think it's better to solve some things. The two of us are no longer suitable for continuing to work together." Han Haochun remained motionless, and his tone was calm.

Hearing this, Qiao Huayan also reacted, remembering what happened before, and immediately, his anger disappeared, followed by deep regret:

"I know I'm a bastard, I'm just a beast, but you can't give up cross-talk, even if you don't tell me cross-talk, you can still..."

If I can't talk about cross-talk with you, then it's fine not to talk about cross-talk...

Han Haochun shook his head: "No, I decided after thinking about it."

"fart!"

Qiao Huayan cursed, stared at Han Haochun and said, "Are you thinking about it? Have you asked me, have you asked yourself, you can beat me and scold me however you want, but please don't give up on the relationship? , just like when you advised me not to give up Peking Opera, I know you like cross-talk very much, so? I beg you not to give up, okay?"

Standing Han Haochun clenched his hands into fists, his nails sunk deeply into his palms, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

If he could, he didn't want to give up, but as long as he was engaged in this business, no matter what, he couldn't get around Qiao Huayan, and he couldn't get around the knot in his heart. Maybe he couldn't escape from Qiao Huayan's knot in his whole life. Yes, but at this stage, he just wants to escape, escape from this industry, and be a shrinking turtle.

Seeing Han Haochun's already-decided appearance, Qiao Huayan was filled with incomparable anger. He was angry with Han Haochun and even more angry with himself. If he hadn't done such a thing...

Thinking of this, the bright fruit knife on the side table attracted his attention.

Qiao Huayan directly picked up the fruit knife, shook her head, took her own hair in her hands, cut it off, and the black strands fell to the ground.

"You're crazy! What are you doing!"

Han Haochun, who had been indifferent until now, finally reacted.

He hurried forward to grab the fruit knife and threw it aside.

Did Qiao Huayan at this moment? With the previous anger, he just said seriously: "In ancient times, there was a haircut as an apology. I cut my hair today. I know I hurt you, but I don't know How to make up for it, but I can guarantee that my life will be yours from now on!"

Seeing Qiao Huayan's serious words, Han Haochun's eyes were red, and his voice trembled: "I told you, it has nothing to do with you... That hair is the one you managed to grow long... "

Is hair important to him?

It's important, after all these years, he has gotten used to himself with long hair, but if his hair is compared with Han Haochun's, it doesn't matter at all.

Qiao Huayan is the clearest in his heart.

But he really didn't know how to make amends so that this person could stay and stay by his side.

No, after what happened like that, Han Haochun probably won't be his partner anymore, but he hopes that at least this person can stay in the circle of cross-talk, so that he will feel that he is far away from this person. still close...

That's right, Qiao Huayan likes Han Haochun, and has always liked her.

Before Han Haochun asked him if he wanted to be together, he almost agreed, but when he thought that Han Haochun might be mocking what he did, he kept silent.

Qiao Huayan didn't want to hurt Han Haochun again.

"In short, no matter what, I hope you can? Continue to talk about your favorite cross-talk."

Qiao Huayan thought for a while, and made a decision in an instant, "If we have to choose one person to quit cross talk, then I will quit, and I will talk to our master tomorrow."

Qiao Huayan felt that it would be better for him to leave voluntarily than the two of them froze like this, and Han Haochun desperately escaped from him and escaped from the comic dialogue. Perhaps doing so would be the best way to make up for Han Haochun.

"what!"

Han Haochun was stunned, obviously as long as? He just needs to leave far away, why did Qiao Huayan want to? Quit in the end, it was obviously his fault that day...

Thinking of this, he quickly denied: "I told you, that day has nothing to do with you?!"

Speaking of this, Han Haochun gritted his teeth and told the truth directly.

"Actually, that day... that day... yes, I took the initiative."

By the end, the sound was almost inaudible.

He didn't know how to admit to Qiao Huayan, who blamed himself so much, that he was the selfish person?

"What, what did you say?"

Qiao Huayan seemed to hear something clearly, but he didn't dare to confirm it, so he couldn't help but took a few steps forward, came to Han Haochun, and lowered his head slightly.

"Didn't I just now? Listen clearly, say it again."

The person opposite? Right in front of his eyes, Han Haochun's heart was beating violently: "I didn't that day? Make it clear, actually... I did it on purpose..."

Hearing this answer, Qiao Huayan's eyes widened slightly, his throat moved slightly, and his body trembled slightly, maybe he seemed to know something.

"why?"

Qiao Huayan asked tremblingly.

Han Haochun, who has always been afraid to confide in his heart, didn't notice the joy hidden in Qiao Huayan's words.

The two were so close to each other, Han Haochun could only feel the heat sprayed on his face when Qiao Huayan was talking, which made him feel itchy.

"I can't say. If I say it, maybe there will be no turning back. Maybe we can't even be friends, and we will never see each other again in this life." Han Haochun said tremblingly.

"Give it a try, why don't you give it a try, maybe the result will be different."

Hearing this, Han Haochun suddenly raised his head? Then he suddenly found that he and Qiao Huayan were almost face to face.

"...If I say, we, together? Right..."

Maybe it was Qiao Huayan's words, or maybe he was finally going to muster up the courage, Han Haochun trembling his lips, and said the secret that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

Then, he saw a feast of flowers and colorful things.

Qiao Huayan's smile was so brilliant to him.

Before he could experience such beauty, his face was held up by the woman, and his lips were blocked by another warm lip.

Lips collide with lips, breath intertwined,

The body is tightly attached, as if the passion of that day is about to be staged again.

The two of them, like dying travelers in the desert, are absorbing the desire to survive from each other.

After kissing for a long time, the two separated breathlessly.

Han Haochun touched his lips in disbelief, looked at Qiao Huayan in front of him: "Are you serious?"

"Of course you are serious."

Qiao Huayan blushed slightly, and pulled the hair that was cut off by himself with a knife just now, "It's been so many years, why have I not had a girlfriend, you really? Saints in art? Ah!"

Looking at the pair of eyes staring at him, Han Haochun's face turned red.

Having been with each other for so many years, no matter? on stage? or off stage, there is no room for a third person between them?.

They usually chat with each other in Beijing opera, and they have never talked about the opposite sex.

Only now did he realize that this Qiao Huayan was probably like him, if he had someone he liked in his heart, he would not pay attention to others.

And this person? It turned out to be himself.

After trying to understand everything, Han Haochun suddenly laughed: "Do you think we look like two fools?"

Thinking of the way they thought about each other just now, it's really ridiculous.

If I knew earlier that they liked each other, maybe there wouldn't be so many things.

But it may be because they cherish each other that they are so cautious.

Qiao Huayan also laughed, and then he stepped forward and hugged Han Haochun: "No? I have never praised myself so much. Even if you are a fool, I like it."

Sure enough, it was talking about comic dialogue. There are pits dug between these words, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the ditch.

Han Haochun, who has so many years of experience in holding roots, immediately recognized it, and he directly pushed Qiao Huayan away.

"Is this called boasting? Ah!"

He couldn't help curling his lips, and at the same time, he raised his hand to touch Qiao Huayan's dog-gnawing hair, "I think you look like a fool now."

Now half of this hair reaches the earlobe, and the other half hangs over the shoulders. It looks like a person with mental illness.

"It's okay, it's too troublesome to take care of long hair, and it's easier to change to short hair." Qiao Huayan said and grabbed Han Haochun's hand, "These are not important, the important thing now is you. "

Hearing the nasty words, Han Haochun blushed again, and he couldn't help kissing her.

Now that his dream has come true, his actions are also much bolder.

Seeing Han Haochun who took the initiative to ask for a kiss, Qiao Huayan was no longer polite, and hugged the person in front of her again and kissed.

The two of them just hugged and kissed in the lounge, and the surroundings were filled with a peaceful atmosphere of time.

half an hour.

"Since when did you like me?"

Qiao Huayan sat on the sofa in the lounge with Han Haochun in his arms, and asked curiously.

"...When I was a child, the first time I saw you dressed in Tsing Yi?"

Qiao Huayan was speechless: "That's so young, you are so precocious, are you drinking hormone milk!"

Han Haochun was extremely angry: "Fuck you! You are the one who ripens!"

Immediately, he was also brought up, and asked curiously, "Then when did you fall in love with? Mine?"

Qiao Huayan was silent for a while, and then said: "It should be when I noticed that a little fool looked at me dumbfounded!"

"You're the fool! Are you going to have an argument with me? Are you kidding me?!" Han Haochun laughed and cursed.

The two? Qiao Huayan said in the prelude part of "Lun? Penguuuuuuuuuuuuu" that they performed before. Did Han Haochun become a puppet because of his bad brain? There are a few lines of praise.

Of course, this show has been adapted by the two of them. When they performed it, the two of them almost shook hands while talking.

Qiao Huayan laughed, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "It's okay, you're all offensive fans now, I can't say no to you."

Hearing his words, Han Haochun laughed again.

In the summer of that year, the young Han Haochun met the young Qiao Huayan, and the two met their crosstalk partners. Similarly, they also met the most important person in their lives. .

Maybe something like fate was doomed from the very beginning.

The author has something to say: Calvin, writing is too difficult, but obsessive-compulsive disorder must be written, too painful (cover face...)

Male Dan: In operas, men play female roles, which belongs to the category of female roles.

Profession: The category of professional division of opera actors, divided according to the type of role.The main types, raw, Dan, Jing, Mo, ugly

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