Let her be arrogant

"But, you have your concerns, and so do I."

Sheng Lanqing said truthfully: "Until I think about it, let's get along as ordinary friends for the time being."

Xi Yu didn't take it seriously and nodded repeatedly.

"I listen to you."

What ordinary friends?
No matter how ordinary they are, they are still better than Fu Qingheng and Gu Huaiyue.

Qingqing would not kiss an ordinary friend of the opposite sex casually.

In the next few days, Sheng Lanqing has been rehearsing and performing in the theater, and has worked hard on "The Peach Blossom Fan".

It wasn't until Xi Yu took the initiative to go to the theater to find her that she remembered Ye Shuwei's engagement party.

Before she even took off the pearls on her head, Xi Yu hugged her waist and pressed close to her ear: "I brought you rose cheese cake, a new product from the store in Nancheng. I flew to buy it specially. "

Sheng Lanqing glanced sideways at him and snorted slightly dissatisfied.

"We are just ordinary friends now. Isn't this kind of contact too ambiguous?"

From that day on, Xi Yu lived shamelessly by the stream.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything inappropriate, and Gu Qingzhi quickly flew away to study abroad, leaving the little girl no chance of embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, I'm thick-skinned."

Xi Yu chuckled and let her go obediently.

This kind of relationship, neither close nor far, was just in line with his expectations.

Wait a little longer, she will always be soft-hearted towards him, he is not in a hurry.

Sheng Lanqing looked in the mirror to remove her makeup, and when she was taking off the last hairpin, she suddenly remembered and asked, "I remember you sang "Lanke Mountain Splashing Water" and played the role of Cui's Zhengdan?"

Ordinary people are only proficient in niche or martial arts.

But Xi Yu is different. He seems to be a born opera talent, born for this.

Xi Yu was stunned. He placed his hands on both sides of the seat and leaned in front of her. His face appeared in the dressing mirror, like the light and shadow of ancient and modern times intertwined, and his soul was misplaced.

"I sang it once."

He continued slowly: "If you didn't mention it, I would have almost forgotten it."

Sheng Lanqing frowned, turned her face, looked at him, and said doubtfully: "I remember it more than once, but then I remembered that I heard a Kunqu opera when I was a few years old, and you should have sung it."

Xi Yu's singing voice is special enough, not to mention that he was still a teenager at that time.

His naturally beautiful and fragrant facial features make him even more indistinguishable between male and female. After dressing up, he has the heroic spirit of a young man and the cool charm of a heroine.

If it weren't for this amazing experience when she was young, she would not have hesitated to embark on the path of Kun Opera later.

"Really? I can't remember clearly."

Xi Yu slowly lowered his eyes, thinking of that person, strong nausea rolled in his heart, until he could no longer suppress it, covered his mouth and retched.

"Xi Yu!"

Sheng Lanqing saw that he looked wrong and didn't bother to take off his makeup anymore. He quickly got up and chased him to the bathroom.

The pale walls, the dim lights, were unbelievably cold.

In the silent space, the only sound was the sound of the faucet washing.

"Are you feeling better?"

Sheng Lanqing patted his back gently, pulled a tissue from the tissue box, and wiped the corners of his mouth carefully.

Xi Yu hugged her and said nothing for a long time before saying in a low voice: "I'm fine... Did you really see my performance? Where were you sitting?"

In order to successfully sell him, the people from the Xi family gave away the first three rows of VIP seats.

While he was performing seriously, they commented on him unscrupulously, treating him as a cheap object for people to enjoy. This is the young master of the Xi family. He is indeed incomparable to those ordinary things.

The arrogant young man from a good family had no choice but to be teased by mud-like people like them and crushed like humble dust.

Sheng Lanqing recalled it for a moment and said: "It's so far away, on the far right side of the last stand, I can't even see your face clearly."

You can only taste the flavor from the smile of the person on the stage.

Xi Yu hugged her tighter and murmured softly: "That's good, that's good..."

Fortunately, it didn't leave such a bad look in her heart.

Sheng Lanqing noticed that something was wrong with him and made some guesses, but did not ask further questions.

"If I hadn't been lucky enough to see the pinnacle of Kun Opera skills early on, I might not have fallen in love with Kun Opera. I chose to devote myself to it and positioned my lifelong pursuit as inheriting and promoting Kun Opera."

She gently put her hand around his waist and said softly: "I am very grateful to you, little master. I am very happy to meet you."

It was like an earth-shattering beam of light in a dark basement, sublating all the dust in the dark corners.

Xi Yu suddenly no longer hated her so much, but asked with confirmation: "Is it really this time that you chose Kun Opera and met me later?"

Sheng Lanqing said firmly: "Yes."

"Well, that's good. A drink and a peck always pays off."

Xi Yu's mood strangely returned to calm, unprecedented peace.

Even the images of being betrayed occasionally flashed through my mind, and they were no longer so angry.

It's nothing to be wronged, as long as I can meet her, that's fine.

He couldn't imagine what Xi Yu would be like if he didn't meet Sheng Lanqing.

"Qingqing."

Xi Yu took Sheng Lanqing's hand, brought her out with some joy, and said as if to take credit: "I specially prepared a dress for you so that you can attend the engagement party beautifully."

Sheng Lanqing couldn't help but laugh and said softly: "Why should I dress so well at someone else's engagement party? It's not like..."

It's not like the two of us are engaged.

But at the end of her words, she knew she couldn't say them out, so she stopped.

After getting in the car.

Xi Yu was not in a hurry to drive, but handed her a beautifully wrapped gift box.

After opening, the golden dress exudes a dazzling shimmer.

Sheng Lanqing could fully imagine how eye-catching this dress would be under the illumination of the crystal lantern in the hall.

Xi Yu is actually a quite contradictory person.

He was afraid that she would show her charm in front of others, but he also tried every means to push her to the spotlight, to be envied and even praised by others.

It seemed that as long as she remained silent, it would be aggrieved.

"Thank you, I love it."

Sheng Lanqing touched the material of the dress and closed the lid again.

"It was Bai Heyin's design. He caught up with his girlfriend and asked me to give him a holiday."

Xi Yu was a little childish and snorted coldly: "An old man in his forties ran away from his childhood sweetheart in anger when he was young. After he left, he suddenly realized and chased her for more than ten years. What is there to be proud of? ? If I...I'm sure..."

He paused and then said: "Forget it, anyway, I asked him to finish two months of work in one month before agreeing to let him take a holiday. It's not a loss to me."

Behind the scenes, there was clearly some jealousy and unwillingness.