Chapter 182: Home?

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Someone was waiting for Wan'er in the room, looking calm and relaxed, the table was lit with inverted incense, and the tea table tea pets were readily available, accompanied by a faint astringent fragrance of tea, almost showing that this person had no desires.

Of course, it's just a matter of appearance.

As soon as Wan'er entered the door, Zhang Zhenye had already looked over with a smile, held up the teapot and poured a thin wisp of tea into the cup, Zhang Zhenye pushed the tea to Wan'er's side, and asked, "How is it, Miss Wan'er, how do you feel when you meet your brother and sister?"

Compared with Zhang Zhenye's good interest, Wan'er had a cold face, she strode in front of Zhang Zhenye, and didn't even look at Zhang Zhenye's tea, but said angrily: "You hurt my senior brother." She questioned word by word: "You promised me that you would never touch him." ”

Zhang Zhenye seemed to have guessed that Wan'er had such a thing, so he didn't seem surprised at all, just picked up his cup, sniffed it lightly on the end of his nose, and then said slowly: "Yes, I promised you, but the guns and cannons on the battlefield have no eyes, and I can't help it." ”

Wan'er pursed her lips and looked at him, but she didn't have anything to refute him, thinking about it, it was just one sentence: "You don't believe in your words!"

Zhang Zhenye raised his eyebrows, he was very disdainful of Wan'er's unreasonable behavior, but he still raised his teacup to Wan'er: "Then this cup of tea is regarded as me apologizing to Miss Wan'er." ”

Zhang Zhenye is now winning, and he doesn't care as much about Wan'er as he used to be, on the surface it looks fine, but in fact he looks like he doesn't get in with oil and salt.

During the time Wan'er got along with him, she also got to know him more or less, so she simply didn't talk nonsense with him, and said with a cold face: "I want the best medicine and the best doctor." ”

Zhang Zhenye agreed very happily, and blurted out almost without any pause: "Okay, no problem." It was so refreshing that Wan'er almost thought that he had some ulterior conspiracy.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhenye would never give out a free lunch, he looked at Wan'er with some suspicion, and said, "But I also have a condition." ”

Wan'er didn't respond, just stared at him, obviously planning to wait for Zhang Zhenye to say something before considering whether to agree.

Zhang Zhenye didn't sell Guanzi either, he was a little proud now, he felt that it was all under his control, and said, "I want him to tell him about the situation in the city." ”

This matter had no effect on He Pingge, Wan'er only thought about it for a short time, and then nodded in response: "Don't show up, I'll tell you." ”

Zhang Zhenye agreed, but added vaguely: "Although Miss Wan'er's goal has been temporarily achieved now, don't forget that there is also the possibility of resurrection. ”

Zhang Zhenye is a person who is difficult to trust others, he himself is a person who puts his interests first, so he feels that others are the same, and he is now a little afraid that Wan'er will not do his best for his own affairs after he gets what he wants, so he reminded him.

In fact, it is very easy to understand, but it is just a warning to Wan'er: "Don't think that you can relax now, as long as Gu Nian is alive for a day, it is impossible for you to be with He Pingge quietly for a day." ”

I don't know if he has begun to be anxious, there is very little cover-up in this sentence, as if Zhang Zhenye now disdains to pull a fig leaf for his own affairs.

Wan'er glanced at Zhang Zhenye, she now has a little defensive against Zhang Zhenye, or because her senior brother was injured, she had a gap with him and said lightly: "You don't have to say more." ”

Zhang Zhenye smiled indifferently, and didn't continue the topic anymore, he thought that he knew Wan'er very clearly, she must have heard this sentence in her heart, and raised his glass to her: "Then wait for the good news." ”

Wan'er originally wanted to leave directly, but after hesitating for a while, she still picked up the cup and drank all the tea in the cup.

Smell the fragrance of tea, this tea must be good tea, but unfortunately no one knows what it tastes like when you drink it in your mouth now.

I don't know if He Pingge figured it out, but in the next day or two, He Pingge didn't ask to go again, but just quietly accepted treatment, until He Pingge's injuries did not affect walking for the time being, He Pingge said: "I want to go out." ”

Wan'er has been on guard against this sentence these days, and always feels that He Pingge wants to say it, but if he doesn't say it, Wan'er will be a little more relaxed, and when she sees He Pingge say it, Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and then said: "Your injury is not healed yet." ”

Wan'er knew that since the last incident, He Pingge had always had a little opinion about herself, so she didn't seem to have any reason to keep He Pingge and use it, and there was only such an excuse.

He Pingge didn't seem to think about it so much, and he didn't care how long it would take for his injuries to heal, he just said: "Just find a place for me, except for the military camp, except for Zhang Zhenye's side." ”

After this sentence ended, He Pingge paused slightly, and sighed softly: "I don't want her to think that Zhang Zhenye and I are together." ”

Wan'er's expression on her face changed slightly, but thinking about the beginning and end of this matter, she still responded to this matter and said, "Okay." ”

I don't know how Wan'er negotiated with Zhang Zhenye, in short, this matter was finally completed, He Pingge sat in the carriage and went to a small independent courtyard.

The bricks and tiles are blue, there are trees in front of the door, there are grapevines and swings in the yard, and the house sits north and faces south, everything seems to be very careful.

He Pingge watched those people carrying things expressionlessly and slowly filling the small courtyard, and he couldn't feel the slightest joy in his heart.

Although this house is what He Pingge has always dreamed of.

It was when I was young, the two of them were still learning drama, and they had to count their sweat every day, and sometimes they were tired, and a group of little guys were lying side by side on the stone slab in the yard, looking at the moon, looking forward to their future lives.

Everyone's age is actually not too big, since I was a child, I have entered the drama troupe, I don't have much contact with things outside, and I don't seem to pursue so much.

He Pingge didn't know what he was thinking at that time, maybe it was because the dream he had last night was too good, he actually said that he wanted a home.

It doesn't have to be too big, there are green bricks and blue tiles, there are trees in front of the door, there are flowers in the yard, there must be a big open space enough to practice the play, and there must be a sunny place to dry the costumes.

There should also be a well, and in the summer, a big watermelon should be chilled, and after a scene is sung, there is still sweat on the body, and the cold watermelon is hugged in his arms, and the spoon is scooped and eaten.

At first, the atmosphere was happy, but now it has suddenly quieted down, and everyone is fantasizing about that kind of picture.

For people like them, such stability has always been unwanted.

If you become famous and become a corner, you may be able to have such a life, but if you don't, you can only follow the troupe to various places day after day, sing a show, and earn money for a meal.

There is wind in the blood, and there is no stability in life, and they are talking about people like them.

He Pingge's mind didn't turn at that time, after this sentence was finished, he saw that everyone was quiet, and he regretted it a little, Wan'er, who was still young at that time, crossed a few people, gathered around He Pingge, gently touched He Pingge's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you are so good, what you want, there will definitely be it." ”

He Pingge only thought that Wan'er was comforting himself at that time, but he didn't expect that Wan'er would remember a joke back then.

Wan'er commanded those people with a little satisfaction and excitement After finishing the visit, she dismissed them, and then came to He Pingge's side with a little please: "Senior brother, you see, this place doesn't look like a home. ”

No matter how ruthless He Pingge was, when he recalled his childhood, he couldn't get angry anymore, so he just responded: "It's like Master's family." ”

This is what He Pingge didn't find when he was a child, and the place he longed for so much when he was a child turned out to be around him.

Wan'er really put a big watermelon in the well water, and fished it out with an icy breath at the moment, but unfortunately it was cold, and neither of them could eat too much, each of them shared a thin slice, and the brain melon kernels they ate were a little painful.

He Pingge took the handkerchief from Wan'er's hand, carefully wiped the corners of his lips, and said, "Go out for a walk with me." ”

His words were almost emotional, and seemed to be nostalgic, and then Wan'er added in a slightly hesitant gaze: "Like when I was a child." ”

Nuo, as soon as this sentence came out, Wan'er lost her armor and took He Pingge out of the door without caring about anything.

It's a pity that although it is said that he is far away from Zhang Zhenye, it is always impossible, He Pingge glanced at the people not far behind him with a slightly unkind expression, and his face, which was originally a little smiling, was put away.

Wan'er This is rare to see such a rainy and sunny sky on He Pingge's face, and at this time, seeing that the smile is fleeting, she is also a little regretful, afraid that He Pingge will misunderstand, and added: "Senior brother, my ability can only be like this now." ”

He Pingge was probably in the unhappiness of being watched now, and snorted coldly: "In terms of ability, you really have a good relationship with him." ”

Wan'er blinked, but she didn't refute this matter, but said: "As long as you want, we can leave here and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, we can live the most ordinary life, what war warlords, we don't have to touch, how about it?"

When Wan'er said this, she was sincere, and a pair of eyes almost glowed to look at He Pingge, and it seemed that she almost wanted to peel out a heart and ask He Pingge to see if it was true or false.

He Pingge's expression was not on her, he just walked slowly, as if he ignored Wan'er's words, just went to look at the roadside stalls from time to time and fiddled with small things.

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