"Look at the one that was just brought into the Liang Mansion, is it Young Master Liang?"

"The Japanese put him back?"

"But isn't it, I heard that the second miss of the Shen family was infatuated, and she didn't mind her fiancé colluding with the actor at all, and it took most of her wealth to redeem this Young Master Liang from the Japanese. ”

"This is a life-saving benefactor, now Young Master Liang can always marry the Shen family with all his heart, right?"

"Everyone's beautiful work is atmospheric, where to find such a good girl. ”

"Did you say?"

Qu Jinghong was squeezed from behind, and subconsciously covered his face: "What?"

"Young Master Liang and this Second Miss Shen, are they a natural pair?"

Qu Jinghong's heart was perfunctory like a knife: "...... Oh, yes. ”

Her voice was soft, as if it was going to break in the wind in the next second.

"Eh, why do I think you're a little familiar, don't go!"

What answered him was the back of Qu Jinghong who left in a hurry.

She ran like a headless fly in the streets and alleys of Beiping until her way was stopped.

"Hello. ”

A pair of high-heeled leather shoes stepped on the bluestone road, Qu Jinghong's gaze moved up little by little, a lace crepe skirt, round and full pearl earrings, it was Miss Shen Er.

The more Qu Jinghong saw her, the more confused she became, and she turned around and left without saying a word.

Second Miss Shen hadn't said anything yet, but the person behind her opened her mouth noisily: "What kind of attitude do you have, our second miss is talking to you." ”

"A play, the heart is higher than the sky," the man sneered, and was acquiesced to say unscrupulously, "Are you also so arrogant when you sing for the Japanese?"

Qu Jinghong has heard too many similar words, his left ear goes in and out of his right ear, and there is not a trace of turmoil in his heart.

Miss Shen Er waved her hand to the subordinate beside her: "I want to talk to this Boss Qu alone." ”

The two of them were the only ones left in the alley, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

After being silent for a while, Miss Shen Er took the lead in breaking the deadlock, she smiled and pulled a pearl hairpin from her head, grabbed Qu Jinghong's wrist like a charity, and stuffed it into her hand.

"I've heard Boss Qu's "Suolin Bag". She showed a ladylike smile gently, "I was in a hurry, and it was the 'Spring and Autumn Pavilion' that was staged at that time." ”

In the Spring and Autumn Pavilion under the rainstorm, the two sedan chairs met back and forth, and the innocent boudoir lady Xue Xiangling gave the lock pouch to Zhao Shouzhen, the daughter of the poor family.

Divide me with a coral treasure and settle her half a phoenix nest.

A hairpin on the head of the rich, a lifetime of food for the poor, Qu Jinghong heard it, Miss Shen Er was using the words to ridicule her.

"You and I are not brides, so you don't have to follow the scenes in the playbook. ”

But I saw Miss Shen Er shyly bowing her head, full of little daughter posture: "I am." ”

"My wedding date with Young Master Liang is coming soon, and I will invite you to come to the house to sing a meeting. ”

"My voice is so bad that I can't sing. Qu Jinghong slammed the pearl hairpin she stuffed into his hand and threw it on the ground, "You can invite someone else." ”

She staggered away, and she couldn't go back to the theater garden, so she just found a clean place and sat in a daze in Lugou Xiaoyue in a daze.

......

Liang Fusheng's body never got better, and he was sent abroad for medical treatment for a while, and by the time he returned to China, the domestic situation had changed.

After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, the whole country cheered, the artillery fire and gunpowder smoke faded, the Japanese sun flag hanging on the streets was finally removed, and the streets were changed to blue sky and white and red ground. The Peking Theater was kicked to the signboard, and the people in uniform pushed and shoved Qu Jinghong out.

She went to prison for no apparent reason, and the crime was "traitor".

"Qu Jinghong is crazy!"

"She wasn't stupid all the time, someone always saw her in the area of Lugou Bridge before, saying that she was going to jump into the river when she climbed onto the trunk. ”

"It's not crazy, it's really crazy!"

"I think what a scene the boss of Qu was when he sang in the Peking Theater, how did he end up like this?"

"Tell her to sing for the Japanese, yes!"

"It's good to say that she was also a generation of celebrities in Beiping City back then, why did she ......?"

"Oh, that's a pity. ”

“......”

Liang Fusheng saw Qu Jinghong in prison again, her hair unkempt lying on the wet ground, her face was red and swollen with wounds, and her throat, which was originally used for singing, could only emit a beast-like whimper.

"Qu Jinghong, do you still recognize me?" he slid his throat, his voice hoarse.

Her eyes were dilated, and she bit people like mad dogs, and she had already lost her mind.

Qu Jinghong bit Liang Fusheng's arm and looked at him without blinking, I don't know how long it took, she finally slowly let go.

"Do you remember me?" his voice unconsciously quickened, "I'm Liang Fusheng." ”

"Liang ......"

She couldn't call out the name smoothly, but just nestled under the wall, munching on half of the rancid steamed bun in small bites.

The jailer clapped and urged him outside the iron door, and Liang Fusheng left the cell with heavy steps.

The black foreign car exhaled exhaust fumes and drove out two miles from the eighth floor of Wang.

Liang Fusheng frowned, and asked the driver in the driver's seat, Wang Bo, "Where is this going?"

"The old lady asked me to take you to the Oriental Hotel, Miss Shen Er has been waiting there for a long time. ”

Miss Shen Er didn't seem to have changed at all, she was still wearing a flower-sprinkled crepe skirt decorated with lace, her black hair was curled up a little, and she was draped over her shoulders like seaweed.

"Don't come unharmed. ”

She cocked her little finger and pinched a small silver spoon, slowly stirring the coffee in her cup.

Liang Fusheng was silent like a piece of cold and hard wood, and he lost his soul, as if he had lost all his gentlemanly demeanor.

"I'm sorry, I guess we're still ......"

Miss Shen Er restrained her smile, she seemed to have torn off the gentle mask that had been attached to her skin and flesh, and said in a sharp voice: "How many years have you delayed me!"

The mellow smell of coffee filled the air, and she brought the cup to her lips and took a sip to calm her mind.

"Do you really think that the Liang family is still as popular as before?"

Miss Shen Er is not, she just dragged it until twenty-three or four, becoming the laughing stock of Beiping City and an old girl that no one wants.

The strong and hollow Liang family, the spit stars of the entire Beiping City, and the aggressive Miss Shen Er, his retreat was blocked, and he had to marry if he didn't want to.

Miss Shen Er put on the gentle mask again, stirring the coffee gently and elegantly.

She said confidently: "Marrying me, this is your only choice." ”