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Song Yumo said: "I'm not sleepy. I looked at Master just now and he seemed very happy. Is there anything worthy of happiness in the letter?"
Xia Yang thought for a while, then said with a smile: "It's not a happy thing, but a headache and melancholy. Oh, what a pity."
As he said that, he shook his head and sighed, then put his head under the quilt and began to fall asleep.
Song Yumo frowned a little strangely, and his beautiful eyebrows were like distant mountains, with undulating arcs.
The next morning, Xia Yang got up early.
The reason why he got up so early was not because of anything else, but because he wanted to go to the Liu Family Theater.
There is no other purpose for going there, just to meet this girl Nanzhu Jun.
Xia Yang knew that it was not good to do this, but he really didn't want to let down the little girl's heart.
"The hardest thing to accept is the kindness of a beautiful woman"
He now understands the deeper meaning of this sentence.
In every letter Nanzhujun wrote to himself, Nanzhujun wrote at the end of the letter. If Xia Yang is free, he must go to the Liu Family Theater to watch her sing.
She said that all the plays she sang were just to wait for him.
When Xia Yang opened the door of the Liu Family Theater, she could see the huge stage at a glance. She was standing in the center of the stage, facing Xia Yang with her most beautiful posture and appearance.
The business of the Liu Family Theater is as hot as ever.
Song Yumo followed Xia Yang closely, as if she was afraid that he would lose him. Taking small steps, I really feel like a little maid.
At this time, in the backstage of the Liu Family Theater, Mr. Nanzhu was finishing her makeup.
"Cai Xi, your hands are so skillful. Every time you apply makeup, it is the most beautiful." Nanzhu Jun praised Dai Caixi who was doing her makeup.
Dai Caixi smiled, and then said: "Sister, your face is delicate enough, otherwise no matter how skillful your hands are, I can't turn out such a beautiful woman like you!"
Hearing Dai Caixi praising him so much, Mr. Nanzhu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then asked: "By the way, Sister Caixi, have you found that person?"
Hearing this, Dai Caixi sighed sadly and said: "There is no news. I have been asking about it in Lingqiu County for a long time! But his whereabouts are elusive. It is really difficult to find him."
Mr. Nanzhu thought for a moment, and then said: "Let's do this. I'll ask my sister again. She often fights with the guerrillas. Maybe she knows where those guerrillas are. Sister Caixi, your sweetheart may be among these guerrillas. In the team!"
Dai Caixi shook her head hurriedly and said: "You can't ask your sister, she is from the Special Higher Education Course. If it is known that I am involved with the guerrillas, I may be imprisoned in the prison of the Military Police Headquarters."
Mr. Nan Zhu frowned slightly and said with a sad look: "That's right. Speaking of which, Mr. Zhu and Sister Caixi are in the same boat! The person I like has never come to the Liu Family Theater to listen to a play again. This is all It¡¯s been half a year, and I¡¯ve written so many letters to him, but I don¡¯t know if he has read them.¡±
Looking at Mr. Nanzhu's melancholy look, Dai Caixi couldn't help but feel funny. She touched Mr. Nanzhu's head lovingly and said, "Sister, don't think so. If he has you in his heart, he will definitely come to find you."
Mr. Nanzhu pursed his lips, then nodded and said, "I hope so. He is in business. He runs back and forth outside all year round. He only occasionally comes to Lingqiu to see me."
Dai Caixi vaguely knew something about Mr. Nanzhu and Mr. He Yanghe, and she felt a little envious when talking about it.
Because at least Mr. Nanzhu still has hope, but the Xia Yang he likes is not even sure whether he will live or die.
A few months ago, she brought Hu Naichong and two children to Lingqiu County. As a result, Xia Yang was not found, and not even a guerrilla group involved with Xia Yang was encountered on the road.
Because she was about to run out of money, she had no choice but to go directly to the theater and do odd jobs backstage.
"Nanzhujun and she are both highly educated people, and they got to know each other very quickly. Several times the Japanese soldiers embarrassed Dai Caixi and Hu Naichong, and it was Mr. Nanzhu who stepped in to rescue them.
Speaking of which, although Nanzhujun's sister is an officer in Japan's special high school, Nanzhujun's impression in Dai Caixi's mind is almost perfect.
This kind and simple girl makes Dai Caixi feel a littleSurprise. In such troubled times, Mr. Nanzhu seems to be the only lotus blooming in the chaotic world. No matter what the outside world does, she blooms proudly.
Spotless, like a bright moon.
"Mr. Zhujun, it's your turn."
Mr. Nanzhu stood up in a hurry, then bowed slightly to Dai Caixi and said, "Sister Caixi, I'm going to sing an opera. Maybe Mr. He will come over to listen to me sing an opera today."
With that said, she walked towards the stage like a deer.
Looking at Mr. Nanzhu¡¯s cheerful back, Dai Caixi also followed him. She needs to lower and close the curtain, and listening to Nanzhujun singing on stage is indeed a very enjoyable thing.
Entering the Liu Family Theater, Xia Yang heard a burst of banging, and then the familiar babbling came to Xia Yang's ears.
"It sounds really nice." Even Song Yumo, who was always indifferent next to him, couldn't help but praise it at this time.
Xia Yang nodded and said, "Yes, if she were a bird, even orioles and lark would bow their proud heads to her."
With that said, he had already walked to the back of the auditorium on the stage.
The seats in the auditorium are already occupied. Xia Yang had no place to sit, so he stood at the back with Song Yumo, looking at Nan Zhujun who was humming gracefully on the stage.
Although he hadn¡¯t heard Nanzhu Jun¡¯s voice for several months, Xia Yang immediately recognized who the owner of the voice was when she spoke.
The orioles are chirping hundreds of times, singing softly.
The crowd of guests and friends applauded, but little did they know that the people on the stage, no matter what the sound was, were not singing for them, but for someone who had never come here to listen to the opera.
"The fading grass even crosses the horizon and clears up in the evening
Half the city is filled with willow color and half the sound of the flute
It¡¯s useless to turn green wax into red jade
The house is full of people wearing no clothes and no memory of each other! "
????????????????????????????????????????????Nanzhu Jun raised his head slightly, but saw the haunting figure at the end of the crowd.
She was happy in her heart, and her originally sad singing voice was now a little more joyful. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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