Chapter 12 Falling Flowers and Light Rain 2

After two hours of performance, Ying Liu was exhausted and dragged heavy steps to the women's dressing room with a drowsy headdress.

She was a little confused. When she walked to the door, she found that there was a dark shadow in front of her. Suddenly, the dark shadow turned around and caught her off guard. Her footsteps were unstable, and with the heavy headdress, her body lost its center of gravity in an instant, and her feet slipped back. The colliding shadow was at this time. When he came to his senses, he stretched out his arm and was about to pull her, but it was too late. Yingliu had fallen to the ground firmly.

The pain in her body turned into anger and went straight to her forehead, and her head burst out: "Who, don't you have eyes? What do you want to do when you run to the door of the women's dressing room..."

Ying Liu looked aggressive and threw the help hand extended by the person far away. After getting up trembling, he stared at him fiercely: "Don't think that wearing a pair of glasses is a svenient person. Can't you even say an apology if you hit someone?"

Sun Wentao is usually exquisite and good at acting at seeing opportunities. Today, when he met this tough woman, he also thought he was a little unlucky. From a distance, he was a beautiful woman. The gap was so big when he opened his mouth. He couldn't stand it anymore: "Miss, please figure it out. I'm standing here. You bumped into me from behind."

"What, you still mean that I'm wrong. You pervert, don't make it clear today. Don't leave!"

"Seeing that you still look like a woman, when you talk, hey, it turns out to be a shrew..."

The two people quarreled loudly. Coincidentally, Sister Qin came out of the room with a large pile of performance costumes. Hearing the noise, she drank Ying Liu first: "Hey, Miss Jiang, what do you have to do here?"

I took a look at it again. It turned out to be an acquaintance: "Oh, who do I think it is? It turned out to be Mr. Sun."

Sun Wentao smiled and said, "You have a good memory. I came to find Miss Bai and had a little misunderstanding with this lady."

"Oh, Shu'an is removing her makeup." Sister Qin stuffed a stack of costumes into Ying Liu's hand and said politely, "Mr. Sun, you wait here first. I'll go in and tell her."

Ying Liu saw that Sister Qin actually treated the man who hit him so well. He completely ignored her feelings and stuffed such heavy clothes in his arms. His heart was extremely unbalanced. He shouted at Sister Qin helplessly, turned around and snorted coldly at Sun Wentao. He kicked in the door, and the pomegranate skirt entered like a gust of wind. Go to the door.

Sun Wentao waited outside the door for a long time with an anxious face, and no one came out. In his heart, the red door suddenly opened, and Bai Shu'an came out in a smoky purple short-sleeved shirt. He ran forward with joy.

Bai Shu'an asked him directly, "Mr. Sun, are you looking for me?"

He smiled and claimed that he had nothing to do, and just wanted to invite her to have a snack together.

Because the people in the song and dance troupe often perform late at night, coupled with the complicated makeup removal process, they can't finish work in the middle of the night, so they have the habit of having a midnight snack. But this Sun Wentao didn't have a deep friendship with her, so Bai Shu'an refused.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wentao suddenly became anxious: "Miss Bai, are you looking down on me? Don't treat me as a friend. Although we don't usually have a good relationship, we are predestined every time we meet. Personally, I appreciate Miss Bai's talent very much. You see, Mr. Luo and I just sent Thomas and Pierre away this morning. They are also sorry that they couldn't say goodbye to you. Your performance on the boat that night was so wonderful that everyone will never forget it. Besides, even for the face of Director Yun..."

Sun Wentao moved Yun Wei out. Bai Shu'an didn't seem to be sorry if she didn't give face, but she really couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in the gourd. Why did she have to invite her to this supper today? She thought for a moment and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Mr. Sun, do you mind to invite one more person?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind. It's lively if there are more people." Before Sun Wentao finished his words, there was a trace of difficulty on his face. "Actually, I also invited a friend to have dinner together."

"Do I know the friend you mentioned?" Bai Shu'an turned around in her heart and found that his friendship with Sun Wentao was at most a few faces. The people who knew each other knew each other were really nothing but Aunt Yun, so she simply asked face to face. Unexpectedly, Sun Wentao's answer surprised her even more.

"I know Mr. Luo," Sun Wentao explained proudly in depth. "He also came to see your performance with me tonight." Hearing that Luo Hanfeng came to the theater to watch her performance tonight, Bai Shu'an was inexplicably stunned. Thinking of the embarrassing scene on the cruise ship that night, she couldn't help trembling. Was this the main reason why Sun Wentao came to invite her to have supper this time? Although she felt incredible, she immediately forced herself to calm down. Come on, pretending to ask him calmly, "Luo Hanfeng, Mr. Luo - where is he?"

"It's in the lobby downstairs."

"Well, I'll call my friend. You can wait for me downstairs."

"Good."

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The hall, which had just been inaccessible, was already open to the door.

Bai Shu'an saw the straight back next to the marble cylinder at a glance, and was in a daze at the "Cuidi Chunxiao" on the wall. Hearing their footsteps, he woke up from the painting in front of him, turned around leisurely, saw them, and nodded with a smile.

Bai Shu'an took Jiang Yingliu and walked to their eyes together: "Let me introduce you. This is my good friend, the lead singer of the song team in our group, and Jiang Yingliu, known as the lark."

Sun Wentao's face was always full of smiles, but the moment he greeted Ying Liu, he was a little embarrassed: "I have seen the strength of the lark!"

Ying Liu glanced at him and showed an unreasonable look: "It's really a narrow road."

Bai Shu'an pushed her half suspiciously and half jokingly: "Miss, when did he offend you?"

Ying Liu unnaturally glanced at the tall, handsome and polite man beside Sun Wentao. At this moment, in order to take care of his image, he had to suppress the unhappiness brought by the little accident. For the time being, she smiled falsely at Sun Wentao: "It's okay. We don't fight and don't know each other, right? Mr. Sun! Besides, today is Mr. Sun's treat, and you are Shu'an's friend. I will definitely give you this face.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The two people immediately shook hands and made peace.

Bai Shu'an knows that Ying Liu's temperament is crazy. She is ordinary and careless, familiar with people, and her actions come and go like rain. Well, I heard that she could knock Sun Wentao's bamboo bar tonight. She rudely forced him forward to order food.

So, only Luo Hanfeng and Bai Shu'an were left walking behind side by side. They walked out of the gate and crossed a bustling road, which was a square. Opposite the square, there is an extremely famous restaurant in Yuecheng - "Yi Jiangnan". This is the restaurant selected by Sun Wentao.

The evening breeze is cool, with the fragrance of ancient clothes and sycamore trees, gently brushing the faces of passers-by. Luo Hanfeng's face was half dark, and he became quieter and quieter. He walked for a long time without saying a word.

Bai Shu'an paced with her head down. There was still some dampness on the road after the rain, and the leather shoes knocked on it and branded a row of faint marks.

She asked him, "Why did you think of coming to the theater to see my performance today?"

He smiled and said, "It happened the night before yesterday,... Thank you. I heard that you found me in the stern."

Thinking of him that night when he was drunk, leaning weakly on her shoulder, bursts of alcohol rushed to her, and hot palms, thick eyelashes, naive sleeping posture... Oh, my God, she observed so carefully, peeked at him shyly, and found that he was looking at her with a questioning face.

Bai Shu'an's face seemed to have been found to have some secrets. Suddenly, she was so nervous that she spoke a little incoherently: "Actually, you - drunken look much cuter than usual. Oh, I'm not saying that you are usually not cute, but you - you are very quiet when you are drunk and sleep like a child, not like others who make a lot of noise." After saying that, he took a breath, afraid that he would not believe it, so he nodded to him for sure.

He smiled and said, "You don't have to bother to explain. Anyway, I can't remember anything."

"Oh." She couldn't wait to slap her clumsy mouth. Why did she describe the scene that embarrassed each other so strangely? She lowered her head regretfully, but he seemed to come out of the silent atmosphere and talked about the feeling of watching the performance tonight with relish. Because he grew up in a foreign country, he was not unfamiliar with the song and dance drama. Today, when he saw her performance, he had a different shock. Unexpectedly, he even described it as familiar. Bai Shu'an was very uncomfortable. For that reason, it's just a polite compliment to her.

The wind blew through a piece of rain and fell on their heads. She looked up at the dark sky and said quickly, "It's raining. Let's go. The rain will come."

The two walked a few steps quickly, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. They began to fall in a hurry. As he ran, he took off his thin coat and raised it above his head, just to cover their heads. Fortunately, there was only a short distance left, and the two quickly ran to the door of the restaurant.

She hurriedly shook off the rainwater on her body. After checking her whole body, she found that her hair and clothes were not all wet. She was celebrating, but the person beside her was another scene. His coat was soaked because it served as a poncho, and her body was too high. In order to block her whole inside, she even had a wet head. Now only the short sleeves he wear are still half dry. A cool breeze blows, and he can't help shrinking.

She quickly took out a stack of paper towels from her bag and handed them over. He smiled easily, "Thank you!" While wiping the drops of water on their bodies, the two walked into the hall of "Yi Jiangnan".