Chapter 69 Lonely Man and Woman

Slanting wind and drizzle, blowing up her knee-length beige windbreaker, dancing lightly...

The drops of water in the umbrella fell down, and instantly wet her long hair like a waterfall. Black high heels were footprints step by step, splashing turbid water in the mud in different shades, accompanying her all the way to the office building.

The second floor, the easternmost office. Because only the light was lit in this room, the door was half closed, and the dim yellow shadow was slanted out of the door...

She slowed down and didn't dare to make a sound. She held her breath and listened...

She didn't know why she was so careful, afraid of seeing what she shouldn't see, or disturbing other people's good things, or becoming an uninvited guest, accidentally breaking into other people's forbidden place...

You may also feel that only this way can make her feel safe. Even if she sees a picture that embarrasss her and hears an unspeakable voice, she can retreat completely...

At this moment, she has reached the door.

A harmonious laughter came from her ear, intimate but warm. She almost immediately thought of a picture. At this moment, Luo Hanfeng's face must have a faint smile, and the stars in his eyes may be looking at the noble and beautiful face beside her ambiguously...

"I didn't expect that Miss Shiyao not only has unique views on architectural design, but also is so proficient in stage technology, which really admires Hanfeng."

Shi Yao! It's been a long time since I've seen you, and it's so intimate. Presumably, at the beginning, the indifferent appearance in front of everyone was pretended! Just hearing Luo Hanfeng's intimate call, an unknown fire gradually appeared in Bai Shu'an's heart.

"No, it's just that this time our project not only requires unique modeling, but also high requirements for performance functions and stage technology, so I flew to Italy to ask the teacher for advice.

My teacher, Robert Carls, is a famous architect in the world and has great prestige in the international architectural world. After reading my design, he specially invited several experts in theater structure and stage technology to help discuss it together. That's why I learned so much."

The mayor's daughter, who was always cold and unruly, is so gentle and touching at this moment, as if she was blown by the spring breeze, and it is always touching people's hearts.

"That's just half a month. You have made such great progress, which makes me even more impressed."

"Ha ha ha, as long as you can realize your wishes and make this theater the most advanced cultural facility in Yuncheng for decades, Shiyao will definitely go all out."

Although the word "you" is hesitant, it just says the sweetness in her heart.

"Don't worry, I believe it will happen soon."

Yes, with the strong assistance of you, Yuncheng Luo Shao, it is difficult to achieve it or not!

It's really strange. Every time I hear their conversation, Bai Shu's anger in peace of mind has to increase by one point, and now she is even more angry...

These two people, the lonely man and the woman, are in the same room. They have been together for so many days. It's cloudy and rainy, and the people on the construction site are still resting at home, but these two people are still hiding in the room. Looking at the atmosphere, they are not talking about business, but obviously flirting...

Unconsciously clenched his fist, his body was straight, and he leaned stiffly against the wall. The umbrella in her hand had already quietly flown down to the corridor, and the light reflected from the room obliquely stopped in front of her, but she did not dare to take another step forward...

She asked herself over and over again why she was so angry. Yes, with her current status, of course, she has the right to fly in and stand in front of the woman and warn her clearly: "This man is my husband. Please stay away from her!"

In order to save face, Luo Hanfeng will definitely stand on her side, and maybe he will look like a loving couple. Thank her for her pains to deliver food.

But is this what she wants? Does she really not know why Luo Hanfeng has been neglected by her these days? Maybe she understands something deep inside...

Isn't she stubbornly sticking to the persistence in her heart...

Gently hold the wall, slowly turn around, and return along the original road...

At this moment, she must admit that she is so cowardly that she dares not face the waves in her heart because of him, and dares not bravely go in and challenge Zhang Shiyao's arrogant eyes... Just because of Luo Hanfeng's kind call...

*****

On a rainy night in autumn, accompanied by a little coldness, Bai Shu'an lay alone in the room with white lacquer carved flowers**.

The window door was not closed, and a slanting wind drizzle wet the long curtain fluttering with the wind by the window. The cold air was mixed with the faint fragrance of vegetation.

The sleepiness was still shallow, and the body under the thin quilt was still tossing and turning. Suddenly, I heard a sound of opening the door into my ears. Quickly close your eyes and turn sideways inside.

Without turning on the light, the slight sound of footsteps gradually approached the bedside.

Soon, the familiar strange wood fragrance surrounded her whole body. She felt her heartbeat accelerating inexplicably. Her closed eyes couldn't help trembling, and her hands hidden under the thin quilt unconsciously clenched.

Her ears were still silent. If it hadn't been for this familiar breath, she would have even doubted his existence.

Is he watching her, standing condescendingly as usual, or sitting softly at the head of the bed?

His eyes opened involuntarily, but he was not found at first glance.

"Did I wake you up?"

There is no moonlight. With a dim light outside, he looked at the sound. In a rattan lounge chair opposite the bed, he was lying long, slightly sideways to the bed, but lying opposite her.

"No, in fact, I haven't slept soundly and have been in a daze..."

It seemed to hear him smile, his body turned over, and the rattan chair made a slight squeak.

"I've been busy with the theater these days."

......

"So I've been with Zhang Shiyao."

"Hmm."

"So far, the internal stage structure of the theater concert hall and the opera house has been determined."

"Oh."

......

In the dark, his voice was very gentle, as if he was talking to her, which was very warm, and she did not ask too many questions and doubts, but quietly listened to him report on the progress and functions of the theater.

"The opera house will be equipped with a variety of advanced stage equipment such as lifting stage, rotating stage, and lifting pool...

The lighting system and sound system of the concert hall will also use world-class facilities... It can hold solo concerts, solo concerts, large-scale symphonic concerts and other forms of music...

There is also a full-featured multi-functional hall, which is suitable for meetings, fashion shows, and plays..."

In a word, this luxury theater that is about to end not only has a strange architectural shape, but also has advanced stage technology, and the performance function is perfect...

He said it seriously. She listened attentively and forgot that these details were negotiated conscientiously between him and Zhang Shiyao. She also forgot that she stood at the door of the office this afternoon, listening to their harmonious and warm dialogue, and her heart was like a needle...

She just followed his description and fantasized over and over again about the grandeur of the theater after it was built...

At that time, the brothers and sisters of their Yuecheng Song and Dance Troupe can perform thrilling musicals in the opera house, and she can also put on her beautiful dance clothes again and rotate freely on the dream stage and follow the dream...

A long silence...

"Are you asleep?"

Because she didn't say a word for a long time, he asked in a low voice in the dark.

"No, I'm listening. In fact, I already know what you said."

Another finge, this time with a little complacency, "How do you know?"

Well, why do you feel that there is fraud in it? After thinking for a moment, he pretended to be calm and said, "Well, I heard Jingmin."

"Actually, I just came from Jingmin."

"That damn girl must have told him everything." She bit her lip, and her heart was embarrassed. A red cloud suddenly flew on her face. Fortunately, the room was dim, and he must not see clearly.

Since he already knows what happened today, what is the purpose of the statement just now?

In order to confess and be lenient? With his unfathomable personality, even if he invests in a boulder, he can't be shocked, not to mention such a small thing, it's really impossible!

In order to take into account her feelings? Yes, no matter what, she is also a nominal Mrs. Luo. She faces other women day and night every day. Even for business, she should explain a little, but this explanation is too late. A few days ago, she was inexplicably put aside and suddenly became attentive. It's really suspicious!

Seeing her was silent again. Luo Hanfeng's low voice sounded again.

"Are you used to staying in Luoyuan these days?"

Is it really just because of simple care today?

She knew that she had a hard time these days, and the eyes of the people around her were different. She was full of things and had nowhere to deal with. In the final analysis, the reason for all this was due to her own impulse.

On Lianxin Island that day, she forgot the ultimate purpose of entering this deep house. In order to get angry with Luo Hanfeng, she did not hesitate to confront him.

In the past few days, she has finally figured out a truth. If she wants to survive peacefully in Luoyuan, she must establish a good image of mutual respect with him.

And today is undoubtedly a great opportunity to relieve her feelings. Thinking of this, she cleared her throat and said calmly, "It's okay. I'm very happy to stay with Jingmin every day."

"I heard that you agreed to be her model." Luo Hanfeng's attitude seems to be particularly approachable tonight.

"Actually, I know that she just needs a companion, and we can spend time together."

"Well, that girl really can't be accompanied by fewer people. At the time being, she is worried."