"However, if you wish, I will fly to Jinling tomorrow, and when the time comes, I can really invite you to dance a song. ”

Zhang Youxue's voice was gentle, and she whispered like an old lover.

Hearing this, Zhao Qiutong was no longer as excited and surprised as before, but just smiled faintly and said: "That's too troublesome for you, everything tonight has made me satisfied enough." ”

Zhang Youxue was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that she would be rejected.

Zhao Qiutong didn't notice his reaction, but seemed to be immersed in memories, and said to himself: "Many years ago, when I was a little girl, I thought about you every day, fantasizing that one day, you would invite me to be your dance partner like today. I thought it was just an unattainable dream in my life, and who would have thought that one day it would come true. ”

"Unfortunately, I'm old. ”

"I am also old, and in my eyes the years have not taken away your beauty, but have filled your soul more. ”

Zhang Youxue replied with a low smile.

"You're a little different from what I imagined. ”

When Zhao Qiutong heard this, he stared at his eyes for a few seconds before shaking his head and said, "I originally thought that you were you, the unattainable moon in the sky, sacred, unstained, and otherworldly......"

"After we met, I found out that I was just a layman?"

Zhang Youxue smiled with a slightly strange wry smile.

"Nope. ”

Zhao Qiutong shook his head again, sighed suddenly, and said quietly: "Looking at you, there is always another person's face in front of me." He sings every song you have that makes my heart flutter. ”

"However, he doesn't sing as well as you. ”

As if remembering something, a sweet smile appeared on the old man's face.

Zhang Youxue's lips moved, and she was finally silent.

At their age, many things are self-evident.

The person in Zhao Qiutong's mouth must be her husband!

can make her show this sweet, nostalgic, and a hint of heartache, thinking that the man may have already gone to another world.

Thinking of this, Zhang Youxue couldn't help but feel a slight tingle in her heart.

Coming to the end of life, death is a problem that everyone needs to face.

His wife, too, died a few years ago. Since the death of his beloved wife, he has not written a single song.

Originally, Zhang Youxue just wanted to have a good relationship with Zhao Qiutong, after all, this ordinary looking old lady, I am afraid that her real identity background is amazing.

Even when the chief executive mentioned her, he looked cautious, with a faint hint of awe.

Befriending such a person, even if Zhang Youxue can't use it himself, it is also a big backer for future generations.

However, what he didn't expect was that at this moment, a dance had not yet been completed, but he and Zhao Qiutong had a sense of sympathy.

……

"It's wonderful. ”

Looking at the pair of old men dancing in the center of the hall, Shen Bichen's eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, and he looked at Ye Qingsoul gratefully.

"Light Soul, thank you...... I think my grandmother must be very happy. ”

Ye Qingsoul smiled slightly, looking at her intoxicated and yearning eyes, his heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly got up and said, "This beautiful young lady, I wonder if I can have the honor of dancing with you?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked towards Shen Bichen.

At this moment, because of Zhang Youxue's sudden appearance, Ye Qingsoul has already become the object of amazement of everyone in the Shen family, and everyone has to say the word "service" for his energy and means.

As soon as his words fell, someone immediately coaxed: "Jump one, jump one!"

Even Zhang Youxue and Zhao Qiutong stopped dancing at this moment and looked at them with a smile.

"I ......"

Shen Bichen blushed and said, "Okay then." ”

As she spoke, she squirmed slightly and held Ye Qingsoul's hand, and the two walked towards the center of the hall together.

The music sounded again, two pairs of dancing figures, like butterflies dancing in the light, and gradually, more people joined in, and a grand dance began.

The whole hall became a sea of joy for a while.

However, in this ocean, there is a not so harmonious wave, which is hiding in the corner at the moment.

Shen Anxi's face was lonely, looking at the crowd that was dancing, looking at the middle of the crowd, the most conspicuous, like a fairy couple, Ye Qingsoul, Shen Bichen and the two, not to mention how complicated their faces were.

There was envy, jealousy, and unwillingness in her eyes, but in the end, only deep powerlessness remained.

What is worse than my cousin?

Perhaps, only that man is missing, the man who is always calm and confident, as if the whole world is in his pocket.

In fact, Shen Anxi really couldn't imagine that there was anything else that could stump him.

After staring quietly for a long time, finally. She sighed faintly. Quietly got up and left.

……

After the banquet.

On Zhao Qiutong's orders, Ye Qingsoul escorted Shen Bichen home.

Obviously, tonight's big surprise made Shen Bichen not get out of that mood until the banquet was over, and he was gently humming Zhang Youxue's song "Lovesick in the Wind and Rain" all the way.

"It's home. ”

Ye Qingsoul glanced at the already deep night, and quipped, "Do you want me to send you up?"

"Okay, then come on!"

Unexpectedly, Shen Bichen replied with a red face, and then without waiting for Ye Qingsoul to reply, he opened the car door and got out of the car first.

Ye Qingsoul was stunned for a moment, and then, his face became strange.

In this case, should I get off the bus, or not?

Seeing that Shen Bichen was about to go away, he suddenly came back to his senses, gritted his teeth fiercely, and jumped out of the car without saying a word.

No one is afraid of a girl, what is he afraid of?

Besides, if you refuse at this time, what will Shen Bichen think?

"Grandma's, it's a big deal, I don't do it anymore...... Anyway, it's not like there are no countries in the world that allow polygamy!"

Ye Qingsoul thought viciously in his heart.

Strangely, he obviously didn't drink, but at the moment he felt that his brain was a little dizzy, not very sober, as if he was drunk.

In his heart, there is a faint impulse, which is about to move, plucking a string in his heart.

Soon, he followed Shen Bichen upstairs.

Shen Bichen didn't seem to expect that Ye Qingsoul would really follow, his delicate body was slightly stiff, and he didn't even dare to look back at him.

Entering the door, he pointed to the sofa and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Sit...... I'm going to pour you a glass of water. ”

Seeing her nervous appearance, Ye Qingsoul completely relaxed and sat down on the sofa with a big grin.