Chapter 2 Encounter

In mid-spring, the most beautiful time of the year in the ancient city of Jiangnan. Green has just begun. Before it reaches its peak, the weeping willow catkins are falling one after another, walking leisurely in the air, and only making the right foil. The most wonderful thing is those red, thousands of peach trees standing on the lakeside like girls, curling and blooming, dyed red, soaking in the humid air. Without waiting for her to wither, the cherry blossoms full of trees also smiled pink. The deep crushing is in your eyes, the shallow is low, lonely like a cloud, prosperous like a sea, and you can't tell who is the red of whom. They just spread out all over the purple, like a dream, intoxicated with the people all over the city.

Luo Hanfeng drove and galloped between the mountains and rivers. In an instant, he crossed the long lake embankment. The wind became cool and rushed to his face. He looked at the heart of the lake. The setting sun had fallen into the mountains, and the red light was reflected in the water. Together with the fishing boat that returned late, it was full of shadows and very poetic.

He casually turned on the radio and only heard a sweet voice introducing: "Next, I would like to recommend a new song of the Little Tigers, Red Dragonfly... Look at the red dragonfly flying in the blue sky, and the game keeps chasing its dream in the wind..."

After listening to two sentences, he pressed them off. The pure teenage dreams of several big boys! About childhood, it seems to be a very distant memory, empty, without deep traces; and about the memory of his youth, the corners of his lips raised a self-deprecating smile, which seemed to be annoying to even think of...

He changed the stage, and a slightly vicissitudes of male voice sang slowly: "The vast end of the world is your wandering, and it is my step to look for a long stay... Maybe tomorrow when the tired bird returns from the sun in the west, you will have embark on the old way back, and it is rare to find a partner you know again in life..."

Hearing this, he broke it again. With a foot on the accelerator, the car got into the tunnel.

After passing the mouth of this cave, there are fewer and fewer people in front of them. On both sides of the rolling forest road, the woods are lush, the flowers and plants are flourishing, all kinds of towering giant trees are towering straight into the clouds, the light and shadow flow, and the mottled ground is falling on the colorful, and the cars pass through it, feeling of being in the primitive jungle. He looked down at the time. At five o'clock, he suddenly realized that it was late. Thinking of the purpose of the trip, he had to gradually slow down and planned to find a suitable position to turn back.

As soon as he turned around the car, not far away, through the white glass window, he saw a black Santana parked by the roadside. Its right front of the car hit the locust tree beside the roadside. It seemed that there was a car accident.

Looking forward, a woman, about 20 years old, stood quietly under a tall cherry tree without any anxiety. At dusk in March, the oblique sunset passed through the pink petals, dripping on her face and body, and the breeze floated by. Her white skirt was like countless butterflies with wings. Fly, fly, fly straight into Luo Hanfeng's eyes.

I don't know if it was because of the beautiful cherry tree or the strange woman. Maybe it was the quiet and charming picture in the primitive jungle that suddenly attracted his attention.

He drove the car in front of her, stopped the car, and poked his head out of the window to call her, "Miss, do you need any help?"

The woman looked up at him in surprise. After noding slightly, she only said quietly, "Our car has broken down." She pointed to the car beside her, and her voice was very soft. She was about to continue talking. Suddenly, a man came out from under the black Santana. She didn't know whether it was mud or oil. She wiped her face blackly. She probably heard their conversation and looked back and saw Luo Hanfeng's car, as if it had been granted an amnesty. "This damn place, called You shouldn't scream every day. Good gentleman, it's good to see you. Before he could breathe, he had spit out so many words, which was really a little short of breath.

"Good-hearted sir, my broken car can't be repaired for a while. Can you give us a ride for a while? Our lady is rushing to the performance?" He saw a smile on his face, and his facial features squeezed more and more, like a flower blooming in the mud.

"Yes, you can get in the car." Luo Hanfeng opened the door lock and motioned them to get in the car.

At this time, the woman turned around and called "Sister Qin". A middle-aged woman came out of the back of the big tree, carrying a makeup box, leaned down to Hanfeng, and gently helped the woman get into the car. At this time, Luo Hanfeng heard the woman's second sentence, "Thank you!" Although it was just an ordinary politeness, it was particularly gentle and soft from her mouth. Luo Hanfeng couldn't help looking back at her and found that a white scarf was tied to her right arm, which was printed with a thin layer of bright red blood stains, which was very eye-catching.

"Miss, are you hurt?" Luo Hanfeng blurted out and was very surprised by her calm performance before.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a little skin." The woman smiled slightly and proved that she was fine.

"Why don't you go to the hospital for dressing?" On the contrary, the middle-aged woman next to her was a little anxious.

"Sister Qin, it doesn't matter. It's not good to miss the performance."

"I wish I had listened to my advice earlier. Cancel the afternoon performance. We don't have to be in such a hurry. There won't be such an accident. I'll go back..."

"Okay, okay... Why are you still talking about this now..." Sister Qin's nagging was stopped by the master sitting in the front row of the co-pilot. She stared at him and sighed. It seemed that both of them had nothing to do with the woman's stubbornness.

Luo Hanfeng had to start the car. At this time, he remembered to ask them where to go: "Where are you going to perform?"

"Wuyue University, do you know the address? Oh, I have it here," the teacher took out his trousers pocket for a while, took out a piece of black paper and handed it to him. He casually added another sentence, "Good-hearted sir."

"What a coincidence. I'm also going there." Luo Hanfeng turned his head slightly and smiled extremely thinly, "My surname is Luo. Don't call me like that anymore." The teacher had no choice but to laugh.

Luo Hanfeng glanced down at the paper. It turned out to be an invitation, which was soaked in mud. Some words could be faintly seen, "Invite... Yuecheng Song and Dance Troupe - Bai... Participate in the performance..." The following was all confused, and he handed it back to the master.

The car returned along the original road and ran all the way. After a while, it was sent to the Huanshan Road, and the carriage remained extremely quiet. The teacher suddenly cleared his throat and asked him, "Does Mr. Luo like to watch musicals?"

"Our young lady is a celebrity in the song and dance world of Yuecheng?" Sister Qin in the back seat also took the opportunity to add a sentence. As she was about to go on, she was elbowed by the woman next to her and immediately closed her mouth.

"The musical is also very popular abroad," he said, feeling a little rude. "If you have a chance, you should enjoy this lady's dancing."

"Are you a graduate of Wuyue University?" The eldest sister saw his carelessness and had to change the topic again.

"No."

"Is that teaching there? It looks like a teacher."

"No." His smile was still faint and a little reluctant, but he added unexpectedly, "This is my first time to go to Wuyue University."

"What kind of look is this? Look at the BMW your husband drives, and you will know that it must be the distinguished guest who went to Wuyue University to participate in the celebration." At this time, the teacher sitting in the front row suddenly turned around and said to Sister Qin, "Well, there are not many rich and kind-hearted people these days."

Being reminded by him, Sister Qin was also interested and praised him endlessly. Although Luo Hanfeng did not dislike these exaggerated flattery, he did not pay attention to them. Inadvertently turning her head and seeing the corner of the rearview mirror, the woman seemed to have a trace of consternment. After that, her eyebrows were locked and her face turned pale, like the pain of the wound. One of her hands stroked her right arm tightly, and her whole body leaned against the car window weakly, as if she had noticed his gaze. She immediately turned her head and turned her face out of the window...

He opened the first-line window, and the evening wind came to his face with the fragrance of flowers. When he turned around again, he found that her expression had returned to normal. With a pair of bright eyes, she looked out of the window softly. Her face was stained with the blush of the sunset, and suddenly moved...

At this time, it was already very lively in the Shuiyue Pavilion of Wuyue University. As soon as the new multimedia theater was completed, it ushered in the 79th anniversary of the school. There is a long way to go.

At the welcome place at the door, there was a woman in a peacock blue silk satin dress, which was very eye-catching. Although she was slightly fat, her slender little eyes were still shining with aura, a smile, and a little girl's innocence. She couldn't see that she was in her forties at all.

Next to her stood a man, a pair of square black-framed glasses blocking his eyes and looked discordant on his thin face. Seeing a wave of guests coming in, the woman turned around and said to him, "Wen Tao, have all the actors who participated in the performance in the evening?"

The man replied respectfully, "Yes, most of them have arrived. Now they are arranged in the dressing room, waiting for the performance to begin."

"Thanks to your help this time, I saved a lot of worry."

"Mr. Yun is polite. I used to be a member of this school. Now that my alma mater has something to do, I naturally have a responsibility." The blocked eyes seemed to be nothing, but the smile lines at the corners of the eyes were deep and wrinkled.

"It's worthy of being the chairman of the student union. I haven't been in vain in the TV station in the past few years. You made our party beautiful."

"Mr. Yun is really good at praising people. If he couldn't use this ability, wouldn't he have listened to your teaching for a few years in vain?"

The middle-aged woman giggled, "Your mouth works everywhere, but your sister is much inferior to you at that time. You can teach her more when you have time."

"Girl, you are thin-skinned. When you encounter such a big scene for the first time, you are a little confused, and you have to take more care of Mr. Yun in the future." He said this, but his heart was like eating Huanglian, which made his teeth rattle.

Speaking of Cao Cao and Cao Cao, his sister Sun Wenting was running over in a hurry at this time and almost bumped into a silver-haired old man.

Sun Wentao couldn't stand it, so he had to meet him and scolded in a low voice, "What happened? Is it so flustered?"

She nervously came to his ear and whispered, "That singer Ye Xin and Bai Shu'an of the Yuecheng Song and Dance Troupe haven't arrived yet."

"Ye Xin is now the most popular singer in Yuecheng. She must be on time. I called her assistant half an hour ago. She should have left now. Don't worry." While comforting his sister, Wen Tao also thought to himself, "Where's Bai Shu'an? Nothing will happen to her, right?"

"I didn't expect that these days, a dancing singer was even bigger than a famous singer, and there was no rehearsal in the afternoon." Wen Ting muttered and said angrily.

" Shut up!" Wen Tao suddenly shouted at her, "What do you know? Miss Bai must have something important to delay. You go and call the song and dance troupe first..."

"It has been played. They said that she will perform outside in the afternoon and will arrive according to the scheduled time."

Sun Wentao knows in his heart that Bai Shu'an's performance is still secondary. The key is that her program was selected by Director Yun, which offended her, and the many days of travel will be in vain.

"What's going on? You two have been muttering here for a long time, and you shouldn't do it." Leng Ding Yunwei's question shocked Sun Wentao almost lost his mind.

"It's just about the host's costume. Leave it to me." He looked up at the clock. It was almost 6 o'clock, and the performance time was 6:30.

At this time, the backstage became lively. It turned out that the famous singer Ye Xin arrived. Several students who worshipped her couldn't control their emotions and screamed loudly to take a photo and sign.

Yun Wei saw it and had to go over. Wen Tao hesitated for half a step. Seeing that Wen Ting was still following him without saying a sound, she was not angry. "Why don't you go to the door and have a look? Maybe Bai Shu'an and others will also arrive now."

After ordering Wen Ting, Wen Tao took three steps and two steps before Yun Wei, scattered the students on both sides, and politely introduced them to Ye Xin: "Elder Ye, this is Mr. Yun Wei, the director of the Academic Affairs Office of Wuyue University."

Ye Xin was dressed up. In her twenties, she was obviously a little older under heavy makeup. When she heard Wen Tao call her senior, she ignored him. She only played a ha ha ha ha with Yunwei and entered the dressing room. Yun Wei followed in and looked around, as if she had found something. When he got to the door, he asked Sun Wentao, "Why didn't you see the people of the Yuecheng Song and Dance Troupe?"

"Aa, they..." Wen Tao paused, "It should be almost there."

Yun Wei was suspicious at the moment, but she heard the noise in the hall in front of her. She didn't know what had happened, so she had to meet her again to see what was going on.