chapter5

Lu Cong stopped, and tears flowed down in the next second, afraid that she would run over, so he wiped them away in a panic.

Ren Zhen stood behind him, and he didn't know what to say all of a sudden, he really hated stupidity when he used it.

She stood a short distance behind him, desperately organizing the language.

He didn't look back, he waited for her to speak, but there was no sound behind him for a long time, and people were trying to leave...

"Pear blossoms bloom... Spring with rain... Pear blossom falls... Spring into the mud..."She actually sang "Ode to Pear Blossoms".

Ren Zhen has always admired the Mei School, this Peking Opera song is the representative of the Mei School, and it is also her favorite song to listen to, and it is the first time to sing it.

Lu Cong's body trembled slightly, and the person slowly turned around.

She stood in the sprinkling pear blossoms, the lotus steps moved lightly, her hands were holding jade beads, but her eyebrows and eyes were more beautiful than the falling pear petals.

"This life is only for one person... He is also infatuated with a king..."She smiled a little, and every glance she glanced back was dizzy with Yang Guifei's coquettishness.

Ren Zhen's eyes were always on him, nervous if he would leave again, then she really didn't know what to do.

Good thing he didn't.

After a while, she sang and made a beautiful ending move.

A piece of pear blossom fell melodiously, right in the palm of her hand. When she saw it, she suddenly grinned, and stretched out her hand to Lu Cong to show him, which was not a coincidence.

When she walked over, Lu Congren was still a little dazed and motionless.

Before she could react, she was already standing in front of her, looking up at him, happy.

"Look. She spread out her palm to show him the pear blossoms: "Good luck." ”

Lu Cong lowered her eyes, looking at the pear petals she held in the palm of her hand, she has always been very content, and she always looks so cute that it makes people melt instantly, no wonder Jiang He feels so sorry for her.

Suddenly, there was a hint of warmth on the back of Lu Cong's hand, and she bent down slightly to take one of his hands.

She held his hand, carefully closing her palm against the pear petals with his, and said, "Lu Cong, no one will be lonely for a lifetime." ”

Lu Cong's heart suddenly slammed, just like now, he didn't feel lonely at all.

After that day, when Lu Cong saw her again, it was a little different from before, as for what was different, Ren Zhen couldn't say clearly, it was just a feeling.

The feeling that he was no longer rejecting people from thousands of miles away, at least for her.

On June 1st, the school was very lively, and parents and students crowded the entire auditorium.

Jiang Hao helped them draw makeup and put on costumes, and then they ran to the VIP room to wait.

It was the first time Lu Cong had seen her dressed up, a little one, wearing the costume of Princess Tiejing, with heavy makeup, but he still couldn't hide the gentle light in his almond eyes.

Before the stage, several students were carrying bamboo baskets and distributing gifts to the students participating in the performance, and they could choose their own.

Lu Cong was standing at the door waiting for Ren Zhen to come out, and one of the classmates came over with a bamboo basket.

"Pick a gift. The other man held up the basket.

Lu Cong screwed down his eyebrows, he didn't want a gift.

But the person in front of him had no intention of leaving: "Pick one, you will have good luck." ”

"Look... There will be good luck. ”

He suddenly remembered the way Ren Zhen spoke that day, but... He still doesn't want a gift.

Lu Cong is already much taller than his peers, and today he wears platform shoes, like a little adult.

Lu Cong stared down at the bamboo basket: "......"

The classmate looked up at Lu Cong: "......"

Is it so hard that you can't feel my sincere gaze? Do you really not pick one?

After a while, a little boy suddenly ran over and complained: "This is a girl's thing, I didn't see it in the cloth bag just now, I want to change it." ”

He approached the "seller" and asked for an exchange.

The classmate who carried the basket was very good-tempered and said that he could let him choose again.

The other party picked for a while, and finally chose the stationery box, and then threw it in.

He didn't put the gift back, it was a hairpin that hooked onto the cloth bag and instantly slipped into the corner.

Although the hairpin is a bargain, it is delicate and small, peachy pink, with a pear blossom in the middle.

After the boy left, another wave of classmates who had just finished performing came back, and the eyes of the little classmates who carried the bamboo basket suddenly lit up, and he was free after sending out the gifts quickly.

So he didn't care about Lu Cong, and just wanted to walk towards the opposite side, but was firmly controlled by a hand.

The little student turned his head and looked up.

Lu Cong coughed: "That's for me." He pointed to the hairpin.

The little classmate was a little confused: "Are you sure you want this?" He didn't want to be returned.

Lu Cong hummed and said thank you.

He took the hairpin and put it back in the bag, and put it in the costume for the time being.

The performance that day was particularly successful, Jiang Hao stood in the VIP room and was excited the whole time, she should be the one who was full of emotions in the audience.

Ren Zhen is also very happy, she likes this new partner very much.

They took a curtain call, and the next one was Jiang He, Ren Zhen didn't go back to the dressing room, she kept standing on the sidelines and waiting, and Lu Cong had to stay with her.

When Jiang He sings, she will always be the first to applaud.

When he was excited, he would drag Lu Cong's arm and jump and jump, Lu Cong would be a little uncomfortable at first, but after a few times, he would get used to it, as long as her hand came over, he would hold on to his arm, afraid that she would fall.

Until Jiang He finished singing, she was still very excited, and praised Jiang He for singing well.

Because the stage is very high, you have to go down a few stairs when you go back, and Ren Zhen is wearing a flower pot heel and a head, so it is not very convenient to walk.

As soon as the man reached the stairs, he suddenly stood up with two arms in front of him, one left and one right.

Lu Cong and Jiang He stretched out their arms almost at the same time.

……

Ren Zhen pursed his lips, and silently turned his back with his two hands and whispered, "I can do it myself." ”

Jiang He looked at Lu Cong, his hand still supporting a soft voice: "Brother will take you down." ”

Brother completely defeated Lu Cong, what is he? Not even an ordinary friend.

But inexplicably I wanted to compete, and I also held my hand: "Today you are my partner, I should take you down." ”

The three people blocked the entrance, and the embarrassing situation was difficult to balance for a while.

Ren Zhen swallowed his throat, and it was always himself who was embarrassed.

She looked at Jiang He and then at Lu Cong, but they looked at each other and competed with each other.

"Ren Zhen!" Chubby suddenly appeared under the stage at the right time, holding a small gift box and shaking it.

Ren Zhen's eyes lit up and beckoned the other party to come up.

The little fat staggered up the stairs, but the person was blocked by two arms, and looked down: "Do you want to keep the money to buy the road?"

Lu Cong wrinkled his eyebrows to look at him, his hand was slowly lowered, and Jiang He slowly withdrew his hand.

Xiaopang smiled honestly, walked in front of Ren Zhen in two steps and handed her the small gift box: "Ren Zhen, this is the gift I asked you for, you performed so well today!"

Ren Zhen was relieved, took the gift box and opened it, and the two pairs of eyes beside her couldn't help but look at her hands.

It's a shell bracelet, and it's beautiful.

Ren Zhen took it out and put it on his hand: "It looks good, thank you." ”

Chubby scratched his head: "You usually give me candy to eat, this is what I should..."

Ren Zhen coughed twice to interrupt Xiaopang, and Lu Cong looked at her and raised his eyebrows lightly.

She laughed silly and grabbed the little fat arm: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Xiaopang didn't know what was going on, so he laughed together and bent down slightly: "Niangniang, the old slave will send you back to the palace." After finishing speaking, he respectfully took Ren Zhen off the stage.

After going back, Ren Zhen gave a whole bag of sugar to Xiaopang and thanked him for solving problems.

When he went back at night, Lu Cong locked himself in the room, the window was closed, and Ren Zhen pretended to pass by several times, but he didn't see any movement.

Lu Cong sat in the room, holding the cloth bag in her hand, and her shadow kept dangling in front of the door window.

He was suddenly a little annoyed about this afternoon's incident, why did he not want to go with Jiang He, Ren Zhen is not his sister, why bother to fight for a high level.

But at that time, I didn't know why, I just suddenly wanted to do something with him.

So, is it because he regards Jiang He as an enemy, or does he regard Ren Zhen as a friend?

Lu Cong opened the drawer and threw the cloth bag into it, he didn't think about whether to give it to her or not.

In the middle of the night, there was a slight rustling sound from the crack of the door, Lu Cong thought it was a mouse, jumped off the stool, and saw that it was a small note lying quietly by the door.

He walked over and picked it up.

"Lu Cong, have you slept?"

Lu Cong raised her eyelashes, a black shadow swayed, and she was at the door.

A moment, another one.

"Lu Cong, what are you doing?"

After that, another one.

"Lu Cong, have you eaten enough for dinner?"

Lu Cong: "......"

I'm full, I haven't slept, I'm picking up notes.

Ren Zhen wrote these three as soon as he returned to the house, but after he stuffed them, there was still no sound inside.

I don't know if he will see it, or if he does, he still doesn't want to talk to her.

In her heart, Lu Cong is a poor person.

He obviously has a home, but he is incomplete, he is like a lonely wanderer at sea, resolute but helpless, brave but confused.

She just wanted to help him, as simple as that. But he seems to have become accustomed to that kind of wandering days, and he has turned all his bitterness into the stubbornness in his heart.

……

On a June night, the hot wind was filled with moisture, and the person who blew was weak, Ren Zhenzai couldn't stand still, and looked at the closed door a few more times, ready to go back to the house.

As soon as he turned around, the door behind him clanged, and a beam of light came through from behind him.

She turned around, and Lu Cong stood in it with the backlight, holding a cloth bag in his hand, looking at her with no emotion or expression.

Ren Zhen smiled at him: "Lu Cong, you..."

"Here you go. Lu Cong stretched out his hand and handed the cloth bag to her.

Ren Zhen lowered his eyes and looked at it, pointed and asked, "Is it a gift for me?"

Lu Cong said in a deep voice: "No, others don't throw it away, I picked it up." Girls' things, I'm useless to keep them. ”

Ren Zhen looked at the cloth bag, a very delicate one.

I rolled my eyes slightly, and I saw the hand holding the cloth bag, which was also very beautiful. Fair-skinned and slender, with well-defined bones. If he grows up, his hands will definitely look better.

Looking at it, the person froze.

Lu Cong waited for a long time and didn't see her take it, and he couldn't hold his face: "Don't you? ”

He withdrew his hand for a moment, and Ren Zhen stepped forward and snatched it over: "Yes, thank you... Lu Cong. ”

Lu Cong's eyelashes raised slightly: "You're welcome." ”

Without waiting for Ren Zhen to say anything more, the door was already closed.

In a moment, the lights went out.

Ren Zhen sighed, inscrutable character...

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