think mighty

"Miss's surname is Su?"

"Ah."

"What do you usually like to do?"

"No... nothing I like..."

"Is there anything you like to do?"

"There used to be, but now... there is no more..."

"Last time... didn't you ask me last time, what do you like to do? I used to... like to sing..."

If I'm really good, Runsheng won't give me a drug for dumbness. If I'm that good, Master won't let him or me. "

A lot of what Sui Yi said before flashed through his mind, and Xie Zhiwen couldn't control his emotions at once.

"What's wrong with you?" He Yuxiu patted him on the shoulder.

Xie Zhiwen raised his head, looked at Runsheng on the stage, and murmured: "He used to have such a good voice..."

He Yuxiu was stunned, Xie Zhiwen suddenly turned to look at him, and smiled: Do you know, he had such a good voice, maybe he will become a famous actor in the future, no...not maybe, he will definitely become a famous actor..."

He Yuxiu was stunned, "You mean Sui Yi?"

Xie Zhiwen was a little lost, and suddenly picked up a cup on the table and threw it on the stage. The cup hit the stage, and there was a crisp sound, and everyone in the audience started talking.

He Yuxiu was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

Xie Zhiwen seldom lost his composure like this. He pointed to Runsheng on the stage and said, "This man is not worthy to stand on stage."

"My guest, what's the matter with you?" the handyman shouted.

He Yuxiu asked the handyman, "What did you tell him?"

"I don't know either. Let me tell you something first. I don't blame me. He asked me about Zuo Yuexin. I'll be honest, but he cried after hearing it for some reason... Hey, guest, no matter how hard you try The venue!" said the handyman.

Runsheng on the stage paused for a moment, glanced in his direction, and then sang again.

At this time, a few thugs came towards them, He Yuxiu secretly yelled "It's broken", dragged Xie Zhiwen and ran outside.

It was dark outside, and the two of them ran for a mile before stopping.

He Yuxiu turned to look at him: "What happened to you just now?"

Xie Zhiwen gasped for breath and remained silent.

He Yuxiu turned to look at him, took a steady breath, and asked, "What did you find out from that handyman?"

Xie Zhiwen glanced at him and said, "You are right, he really has a stage name."

He Yuxiu suddenly realized: "So, then Zuo Yuexin is him, and he used to sing here?"

Xie Zhiwen nodded, feeling a little bitter in his heart, he paused before saying, "I've heard his play before."

"Such a coincidence?" He Yuxiu was a little surprised.

Xie Zhiwen smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that either."

He Yuxiu asked: "Then should we wait here, in case he comes back?"

Xie Zhiwen looked back at the Guangchun Building in the dark, and Sui Yi's appearance and Zuo Yuexin's play makeup gradually overlapped in his mind.

The down-and-out child once had a pink face, vermilion lips, curvy temples and a slender waist, shining on the stage.

He said faintly: "If you originally had a good voice, but you were drugged to be dumb and kicked out, would you still come to this sad place?"

He Yuxiu was silent.

"That's why you made trouble for him?"

Xie Zhiwen only said: "The dumb medicine was born by Na Run on the stage. He is so bad, I shouldn't throw it away?"

He Yuxiu took a look at Zhizhiwen, and felt that she didn't know him, "The last time I saw you lose your composure was more than ten years ago. It seems that you care about him very much."

Xie Zhiwen unfolded Sui Yi's portrait, looked at it again and again, and said, "He is my student."

He Yuxiu thought of the group of children who came to the fundraising meeting yesterday, and said, "But you have so many students."

Xie Zhiwen opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

He wanted to say that Sui Yi was different, but how was Sui Yi different?

Seeing this, He Yuxiu patted him on the shoulder, and asked him, "I'm afraid you are lost by the authorities."

Xie Zhiwen sighed, looking a little tired.

He looked at the sky and said: "You have worked hard today, you should go back and rest first."

"What about you?" He Yuxiu asked.

"I'll sit here for a while."

He Yuxiu asked: "You also go back and have a rest, and look for it tomorrow."

Xie Zhiwen was silent for a while, and said, "If he hides from me on purpose, he won't be able to find me tomorrow."

"How on earth did you provoke him?" He Yuxiu was very curious.

Xie Zhiwen seemed to have made up his mind not to tell him. He didn't unfold the piece of paper left by Sui Yi until He Yuxiu left.

"Sir, leave without saying goodbye, please don't be offended. Mr. is an upright gentleman, and I am a dirty villain. Mr. told me to keep my mind and righteous thoughts, but a villain really can't do it. My heart is like a horse racing on the plain. It is always easy to let go but hard to let go. I thought I could stay here Being around Mr. is a great satisfaction, but I greedily want more, therefore, staying with Mr. for a day makes me miserable. I can't help but want to see you, touch you, talk to you, you Maybe it bothers me too? I thought about it last night and decided to leave early before you hate me even more. Before I left, I wanted to write you some heartfelt words, but right now my mind is empty and I really don’t know what to say, but I hope you can be happy every day after I leave."

Xie Zhiwen rubbed the words on it, feeling pain in his heart.

"Sui Yi, did you really just leave like this?"

There was silence all around, and naturally no one replied to him.He was dejected, looking at the four big characters "happy every day" on the paper, he just felt like a big joke.

He Yuxiu returned home, shed the exhaustion from her body, and lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

At this time, there was a noise from Xu Shaoqing's house, he sat up suddenly, and decided to talk to Xu Shaoqing for a while.

"dong dong dong"

Xu Shaoqing worked at his desk all day, and his neck hurt terribly. Now he opened the door, saw He Yuxiu, and said very ambiguously: "Coincidentally, I was about to catch a neighbor to give me a night service."

He Yuxiu looked at him and asked, "Why, my brain is flooded and I need a neighbor to shake it out for you?"

"You really don't understand fun."

Xu Shaoqing pointed to his shoulder, sighed, and simply said: "Neck hurts, give me a squeeze?"

He Yuxiu did not refuse this request.

"Coat off," he said.

Xu Shaoqing smiled and said, "Just take off your coat?"

"I don't mind taking it all off, as long as you don't find it cold." He Yuxiu said seriously.

Xu Shaoqing looked at him and smiled, and really began to take off his clothes little by little. He took off his clothes very slowly, as if deliberately taking them off for He Yuxiu.

He Yuxiu's heart was calm at first, and the moment he met his eyes, he suddenly felt that the time was a bit long.

He simply wandered around Xu Shaoqing's house twice.

The painting that was photographed yesterday was hung in the middle of the wall, and it looked out of place with the foreign sofas, foreign ornaments, and crystal chandeliers in his room.

"1 yuan, buy a painting that doesn't suit you, Xu Shaoqing, are you stupid?"

Xu Shaoqing unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, looked at the painting in his trousers pocket, and said, "Who says it doesn't suit me? I love Wujiwu?"

He Yuxiu sighed, stopped continuing the topic, and asked him: "You posted that article this morning, Chairman Kim didn't bother you, did you?"

Xu Shaoqing's hands paused for unbuttoning, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's okay, don't worry, I can handle it."

The shirt was thinly attached to his body, He Yuxiu's hand pressed against his shoulder, and the warmth of the flesh passed through the shirt to his hand.

"Comfortable..." Xu Shaoqing closed his eyes and sighed contentedly.

He Yuxiu looked at his hair twirling from behind, and felt that his hair looked easy to touch, and couldn't help feeling a little itchy, so she stroked it randomly with her upper hand.

Xu Shaoqing's hair was messed up by him, and he said, "Why, you are not interested in my body, but in my hair?"

This man is really...

He Yuxiu shook her head, but didn't answer.

After a while, Xu Shaoqing said, "It's lighter."

He Yuxiu's hands intensified, and he twisted his shirt several times.

"It's heavy."

He Yuxiu then relieved a little force, and exerted force gently on one place.

Xu Shaoqing said again: "A bit to the left."

After going back and forth several times, Xu Shaoqing's shirt was wrinkled by him, Xu Shaoqing didn't feel cold anymore, so he simply took off the shirt together.

His shoulders and neck were already reddened by He Yuxiu, and he still felt uncomfortable. He Yuxiu's hand fell on the red patch, but he commanded: "A little bit to the right."

He Yuxiu moved his hand to the right and asked him, "Is it here?"

"Well, that's right there..." Xu Shaoqing's voice was low and rolled into his ears, making him a little dazed.

The night was dark, and the skin under his hands was very slippery, and he could hardly keep his hands. He Yuxiu became more and more absent-minded, and his thoughts were filled with some indecent things, until Xu Shaoqing asked, "Where are you pinching?"

He came back to his senses suddenly, only to realize that his hand had moved to his forearm.

"Pinch my shoulders and still be distracted?" Xu Shaoqing grabbed his hand and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

He Yuxiu was a little embarrassed, and she only explained palely: "I didn't mean to help you relax your arms..."

Xu Shaoqing turned his head to look at him, and let out a long "oh", "I can't tell that Mr. He is quite professional."

He Yuxiu glanced at him, coughed, and said, "Massage, it's quite simple."

"In that case..." Xu Shaoqing grabbed his hand, pressed it on his chest, and said with a low laugh, "I'm not feeling well here either, can Master He help me relax?"