The rain seems to be getting more intense.

I tried to open my eyes, but my eyelids were very heavy.

I hummed restlessly, and the person next to me noticed my movement carefully and quickly reached out to hold my palm.

The palm that held me was obviously cold, but I felt a sense of stability in my heart, as if I had an instant reliance.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and in front of me was Mo Yuanlian's handsome face, and I asked him with moist eyes, "What happened?"

The lights were lit up in the room, Mo Yuanlian helped me sit up, I sat up and saw a transparent coffin in the center, and in the center of the coffin was a set of yellow costumes, and under the coffin was a bundled orange Yan and ...... TVmobile/

and a living sweet frost...... Or dew?

I asked, "Are you?"

"Don't be afraid, Miss, she's nectar. ”

It was manna that just lay in the coffin?!

I was pleasantly surprised, "I finally found you." ”

Ganlu's expression was full of melancholy and compassion, and she sat down under the coffin and said, "This is my sister's world. ”

Only then did I realize that in front of the coffin was a huge stage, with an antique decoration, to be precise, a stage.

Ganlu got up suddenly, she put her hand into the coffin and reached out to stroke the surface of the costume and said: "This is what my brother-in-law once gave to my sister, the pearls on it were all inlaid by my brother-in-law who spent a year learning from others, and the embroidery on it was embroidered by my brother-in-law to find his mother, and my brother-in-law really loved my sister back then." ”

The brother-in-law in Ganlu's mouth refers to my biological father.

She came from the sorrow, and slowly shed tears and said: "I couldn't figure out how the brother-in-law who loved my sister so much said that he changed his mind and changed his mind? I didn't know the reason until now, but my sister can no longer know about it, it was you who harmed it, and it was also my sister's paranoia! Actually, ...... How sad should it be that the person I hate loves me so much, and I don't know it until I die, and even stubbornly clinging to it all my life?"

Manna felt aggrieved by Sweet Frost.

I wanted to speak, Mo Yuanlian clenched my palm, leaned over his head, and whispered in my ear: "She has fallen into her own thoughts, don't disturb her, wait for Jiang Chen here." ”

Ganlu continued: "My sister is Lu'er's sister, and she has been Lu'er's sister all her life, so how can my sister be willing to let Lu'er die? She asked me to fake my death, and she has been hiding me here since then, I have never thought of leaving, I want to guard her here." ”

Ganlu was wearing a dark pink cheongsam, she suddenly reached out and picked up the costume in the coffin and said: "My sister and I have been studying opera since childhood, my voice is rough and good at Qin dialect, and my sister is good at Huangmei opera, but now I want to sing a Huangmei opera for my sister so that my brother-in-law's descendants can listen to my sister's heart for my brother-in-law." ”

She suddenly turned her eyes to look at me, "Shi Sheng, you are the child born to your brother-in-law and another woman whom he thinks is loved, and the only son who is related to her by blood married the daughter born to the man she hates the most and the woman she hates the most as his wife, and you also connived at you to kill your own mother. ”

Ganlu stretched out her hand to untie her cheongsam, I turned my eyes and saw Mo Yuanlian's eyes closed, Ganlu changed into the costume in front of me and said, "My sister's life is really very sad. ”

The costumes are particularly exquisite, every stitch and thread is full of precipitation, and the pearls on it are white and transparent.

There is also a dressing table in the room, Ganshuang must have often sung here when she was alive, manna put on makeup, the eyebrows were carefully and familiar, and when she finished putting on makeup, she turned around and said to me: "Huangmei opera peach blossom fan, gusts of cold wind through Luo Xuan." ”

She played the tune on the old gramophone, and then walked onto the stage, and between the waving of her water sleeves, "a gust of cold wind ......"

Ganlu sang very seriously, and the room was full of her voice, I obviously didn't understand opera, but suddenly I burst into tears.

Mo Yuanlian on his side suddenly spoke, "The Peach Blossom Fan is a famous legendary script of the Qing Dynasty, which tells the love story of Hou Fangyu and Li Xiangjun, Li Xiangjun is a famous prostitute that Hou Fangyu met in the old courtyard of Jinling, and Hou Fangyu promised to give her a marriage contract. ”

Mo Yuanlian is really a top student.

I whispered, "What about the end?"

"Love is not the only content of the opera, although the two are separated and united, but when they meet again, the country at that time is gone, so what is home without a country? ”

The crisp sound of nectar kept ringing in my ears, and after Mo Yuanlian explained the background, the sound of Huangmei opera entered my ears, and the rain outside seemed to be more urgent, and my eyes were full of tears.

Mo Yuanlian saw that I was so sad, and he said in a slightly deep voice: "I just learned about Ganshuang's story, I didn't specifically help her speak, but Ganlu is right, that stage is her square inch, and at this moment, Ganlu carries Ganshuang's soul and sings on the stage, specially for Miss to listen, and the time on the stage is only a few minutes." ”

Orange Yan in the distance had already cried out, and Mo Yuanlian on the side said in a low voice: "In a few minutes, Ganshuang has been singing for a lifetime, and the years are hidden in her white water sleeves, the people who sing are infatuated, and the people who watch are intoxicated, which is why so many people are willing to follow her, because of the charm she unintentionally exudes, because of the falling and sighing and laughing between her water sleeves are all stories, stories of the years." ”

The nectar on the stage was so beautiful that I couldn't control my tears anymore, I seemed to hear endless lamentations, I seemed to see blood, I seemed to be drenched in heavy rain.

I used to think that Sweet Frost was wrong.

And it's outrageously wrong, especially paranoid.

But now I understand her paranoia.

If there was ever a man who loved me and cherished me so much, who was full of eyes for me, and even did anything to please me, who gave me the greatest pampering and indulgence in the whole world, and the most important thing is that I still love him with all my heart, and if he leaves me when I am full of happiness, I will hate him to death. Recommended ReadingTV//

Sweet Frost did hate.

Done resentment.

But he never got it again.

"Mo Yuanlian, I'm very sad, my heart feels like I've been poked with a knife, and I've only really understood the ...... between Ganshuang and my father so far."

I paused and said, "No, no, no, my father did something wrong." ”

Mo Yuanlian asked me, "But what's wrong with your father?"

Is the father at fault?!

He just didn't beat the disease.

In the end, he didn't think of Sweet Frost until he died.

When you think about it, my mother is also pathetic.

Sweetness and my mother are pathetic people.

All three of them are pathetic people.

"Mo Yuanlian, I want to get out of here. ”

I can no longer stay here, I can no longer stay in this house full of sweet life, I want to leave here immediately, but how can I not run away from this?

Mo Yuan asked me clearly, "Does Miss really want to leave?" Miss, you haven't figured out the agreement nine years ago. ”

I was stunned and asked, "Orange Yanken said?"