[Comprehensive] The Birth of the Dramatist

The home visit went smoothly, Xiao Nuo concealed part of the facts, reported good news but not bad news, and only said something reassuring, but Xiang Jinjin's parents knew who he was best, and they were dubious about Xiao Nuo's words, so they just begged for a Peace of mind.

And the one in the whole family who is most optimistic about Xiang Jinjin is his grandma. She never leaves her grandson in three sentences, and she often keeps talking about boasting.

After lunch, Xiao Nuo sat for a while, then got up to say goodbye to everyone, Xiang Jin sent Xiao Nuo outside the door, the summer sun was shining on the road, and there were a few cicadas lying on the roadside trees, singing happily .

Xiao Nuo's body still had the cold air from the air conditioner, Xiang Qian walked beside her, looking at her from the corner of his eyes from time to time, Xiao Nuo would occasionally look sideways at him, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, the sultry weather did not affect her good mood.There is not much difference in age between the two, and their appearance is also very good. They are walking under the sun at this moment, just like a pair of ordinary men and women.

The bus station arrived soon, there was no one on the platform, Xiang Qianjin stood with Xiao Nuo for a while, the bus came, and Xiao Nuo got on the bus, only to hear Xiang Qianjin say from behind: "Mr. Xiao, thank you for today. "

Xiao Nuo waved to him, turned around and got into the car.

Not long after the bus started, Xiang Qianjin's cell phone rang, and it was a message from Xiao Nuo.

[I said I would help you, so I won’t break my promise. If you need anything else, just ask. I’ll wait for the day you stand on the stage of your dreams. 】

Holding the mobile phone, Xiang Qian quickly typed a text message, but did not press the send button. After thinking for a while, he put the mobile phone in his pocket and ran home like flying. The wind blew his shirt like a Sailing sails.

On the afternoon of the weekend, Xiao Nuo was fiddling with a clogged sewer at home. Suddenly, he heard someone ring the doorbell. He opened the door and saw that Xiang Qianjin was standing outside the door. Two original shape earrings glowing with silver light, a crisp white shirt, and a bouquet of lively stars in his hands. Whenever he saw her, he would smile a lot.

"good afternoon."

"Xiang Qianjin?" Xiao Nuo looked at the flower with a look of surprise, "Today is not my birthday."

"I know, but no one stipulates that flowers can only be sent on birthdays."

Xiang Qian entered the house, Xiao Nuo searched all over the shoe cabinet but couldn't find a pair of men's slippers, so he had to hand him his spare women's slippers, "There are no men's slippers at home, you can make do with them first to see if they fit .”

"It's okay, just do whatever you want. Besides, I'm your student, not a guest."

Because he was alone at home, Xiao Nuo didn't deliberately wash and dress up, his hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and he casually wore a loose bohemian dress, the hem of the skirt was still stained with a lot of sewer stains.

In the kitchen, the air was a bit turbid, the water pipe of the sink had been unloaded all over the floor, and the newly purchased plumbing equipment was scattered aside. Xiao Nuo was squatting on the ground busy connecting the water pipes, his originally slender figure suddenly shrunk to a very small size. a bunch of.

"Sit down first, you'll be fine soon."

"Why didn't you find someone to fix it?" Xiang Qianjin was a little puzzled. At his house, he had to find someone to do these things. His mother couldn't do it, and his father couldn't count on it.

"It's not a big deal." Xiao Nuo connected the water pipe, and stretched out his hand to deliver it under the sink, "It's just a matter of getting it done, it's a lot of trouble to find someone, and it costs money, 200 yuan is enough for me to cook skewers for several days gone."

Xiang Jin's eyes brightened, "Teacher also likes skewers?"

"Eating once in a while is also a good choice, especially on a hot night, with a glass of cool draft beer, it's satisfying."

"It just so happens that the weather is a bit hot today, how about I ask the teacher to make skewers tonight?"

"Don't you need to rehearse?" Xiao Nuo asked, "I heard that you accepted a commercial performance? It's the opening of a department store, right?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the teacher." Xiang Qianjin smiled, "But the reason to invite the teacher to dinner is for a home visit. After all, the teacher has helped me so much. If I don't give something back, my conscience will be disturbed."

"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter, and I also said that I will let you pay back the favor in the future."

Xiao Nuo didn't seem to care much about what happened last time, but Xiang Qianjin still insisted, "It's different."

Two drops of sweat slipped from Xiao Nuo's forehead, across the side of his face, and slipped into his neck.Xiang Qian hurriedly took a tissue and pressed her forehead, Xiao Nuo turned his face and glanced at him, his eyes were dark, but it made Xiang Qian feel guilty.

"Well, since you insist, then go, anyway, I'm fine at home."

"Really? Great!"

Xiao Nuo went to connect the pipe below, because it was under the sink, so half of his body needed to be stuck in, Xiang Qian hurriedly said: "Let me do it, let me do it."

"No need." Xiao Nuo glanced at the hem of the skirt, "Anyway, it's already dirty, didn't you say you're going to eat later? It's not good to get your body dirty, go and put on your apron, and help me sweep the things on the floor Just scan it."

Xiangjin put on the apron, swept all the garbage on the ground into the garbage basket, rearranged the garbage basket, and replaced the garbage bags. Xiao Nuo's work has also been completed. Washing hands, mopping the floor, and finally sitting on the sofa Take a breather.

Xiao Nuo rented a one-bedroom, one living room, about 50 square meters, the planning is reasonable, the house is cleaned up very clean, the curtains, the blankets on the sofa and the pillows all have a strong bohemian style, giving people a sense of Laziness and casualness are not at all different from the rigor and rigidity that Xiang Qianjin imagined a teacher should have.

The two sat for a while, then Xiao Nuo went back to the room to change clothes, combed her hair, put on light makeup, her whole body was completely new, when she opened the door, Xiang Qianjin suddenly remembered an old saying: A man is a bosom friend The one who dies, the woman is the one who pleases herself.

Maybe Xiao Nuo's makeup is just as a courtesy, but because the object is himself, Xiang Qianjin still thinks it is very meaningful.

When we arrived at the barbecue restaurant, it was only five o'clock, but it was written on the door that it would open at seven o'clock. Xiang Qianqian looked at Xiao Nuo with an awkward smile on his face, "Haha, it's early."

Xiao Nuo turned his eyes around the street, and saw that a private movie theater opposite had an advertisement for a new movie, which was a Japanese-style horror movie, so he suggested: "Why don't we go to a movie first, and look at that movie. The ad works well, and I haven't seen a movie for a long time."

Xiang Jin felt that the younger generation was a bit cold, he was not afraid of anything in his life, the most feared thing was ghosts, but he didn't want to lose face in front of Xiao Nuo, so he bit the bullet.

The back of the movie seems to be the Warring States Period. The hero is a general. Although the abandoned woman turns into a ghost, she still guards by his side, killing every woman he favors, even the children. The tone of the whole picture is very dark. , the picture is full of misty water ponds and dark forests, women talking in whispers, walking quietly through the ancient lonely house with small steps, as the only male, the master of the general's mansion , holds the power of life and death of all people, and also holds the fate of all women.

I have to say that the Japanese are very good at shooting horror movies. One of the scenes shows a group of women talking and laughing around a newborn baby. Only the hostess saw a fly fly into the baby’s mouth, and the baby’s eyes rolled. Staring straight at the heroine, Xiang Qianjin was so frightened that his whole body got goosebumps, he subconsciously grabbed the handrail, but ended up catching Xiao Nuo's hand.

"Scared?" Xiao Nuo asked with concern: "Why don't we stop watching and go have a cup of coffee, I'll treat you."

"It's all here, sit down for a while."

The surrounding area was empty, and there were only the two of them in the entire theater. Except for the scary content of the movie, other items were very satisfactory.

"Teacher, why are you not afraid at all?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I was numb all over after seeing these pictures, why didn't you react at all?"

Xiao Nuo took a sip of Coke calmly, "Of course I see a lot, I won't be afraid anymore."

"Teacher often watches horror movies?"

"Almost." She not only watched horror movies, but also wore horror movies, "Don't worry, it's all fake, there are no ghosts and gods in this world."

Xiang Jin patted his chest, and asked with lingering fear: "Since she turned into a ghost because she was abandoned, why didn't she just seek revenge from the general? Instead, she wanted to hurt other innocent women."

"Probably to find an excuse for myself." Xiao Nuo said: "The general didn't abandon her on purpose, but was tempted by other women. The general could have grown old hand in hand with her, but because of the existence of other women in the old days, Only then did things get out of hand—this is probably her psychology. She doesn't want to admit that she has been betrayed by her beloved, and even if she dies, she must try her best to keep this overly glorified love. "

This kind of women accounted for the majority of women. Even if they were cheated on, they still insisted that it was the fault of the third party. They tried their best to clear their husband's innocence, but they deceived themselves and wanted to keep the so-called love. It's really pitiful.

"Then what would you do if you were a teacher?" Xiang Qianjin asked, "Is the teacher just willing to help them?"

"I don't know." Xiao Nuo replied, "I haven't talked about a relationship completely and sincerely, so I don't have the right to draw conclusions. But I think there are two answers, one is to let him go, and the other is to let him go. It is to let yourself go. Maybe you will feel earth-shattering at the time, but look at it ten or eight years later, everything is just a joke of fate."

Xiang Qianqian listened silently, and only after a while did he say, "Teacher must be the ideal type of many boys."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because most boys also hate trouble, especially women who are still entangled after breaking up, probably will be very troubled, but the teacher is so open-minded and let go, it will be very easy to be with you."

The author has something to say: the weather is getting hotter and people are getting lazy, ┭┮﹏┭┮