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He should have thanked her for suddenly saying something that sounded like a no-brainer, and he knew that she had done it on purpose.

He didn't want to think about the question, though he was the only one awake in countless silent nights. He had asked this question a thousand times.

"Class Master!" The girl ran away, it was the first time since she joined the troupe that she shouted the word "class master", and her face seemed to be smiling so happily for the first time: "I want to perform on stage!" ”

The little girl raised her head, her big eyes seemed to be filled with a yearning for the future, and the head of the class looked away, and there was a trace of bitterness in her voice that he had not yet noticed: "Okay, you will come to study tomorrow!" ”

He is not a mercenary businessman, not a man who only wants to drill into the eyes of money. He was very angry at first, angry that this little girl got her arrogance, just like the natural arrogance of those big families, annoying, so eye-catching.

However, later, he ridiculously thought that such arrogance was indeed not something that a naturally humble person like him could have. That hint of jealousy turned into admiration at some point and a certain moment.

The head of the class sighed to himself as he watched the girl trot away with brisk steps. The future? If you enter this industry, it is what people call the "lower ninth-rate" industry, will there be a future?

The boy heard the conversation between the girl and the class master, and his cheeks bulged out with anger.

The girl grinned and took his arm: "Let's learn drama together and perform together in the future!" ”

The boy shook her off mercilessly, "Why did you promise the class master, didn't you fight to death before?" There was a sense of disappointment and chagrin in his eyes.

"I'm ......," the girl lowered her head, her sleeves curling weakly, "I don't want you to take on the food of two people at a time." ”

She is very unwilling and has grievances, but it doesn't mean that she has a reason to let him bear those hardships and bear the inquiring eyes of the officials and nobles in the stage. Even friends have no such obligation.

She hoped that there would always be someone standing with him by his side, just like now, and she would have him by her side, wouldn't it be nice?

When the boy heard this, the bloodshot in his eyes dimmed as anger went up: "Whatever you want! ”

He hurried back to his room and let the girl knock on his door. How did she understand that she was his first friend, and he was envious and even jealous of the innate temperament in her, which he could not learn.

For that kind of temperament, for her, he can always work hard in the troupe, but how can she ......

"Hey!" He slammed his fist into the table next to him, and the teacup jumped high.

The next day, the matter became surprisingly tacit between the two, and no one mentioned it again. It became an eternal thorn in his heart, a seemingly unbridgeable gap between him and her.

In order to attract the attention of the officials, the class owner deliberately taught the girl Xiaosheng and the boy Danjiao, and because he was a boy, he had a good physical foundation when he learned, so the boy Tsing Yi and Dao Ma Dan could do everything.

But in the eyes of everyone, he is still best at swordsmanship, and he said that this is the only role that can make him feel that he still has a trace of manhood.

Time flies, and it has been more than ten years since the girl entered the drama troupe. The old head of the class called the girl to the collapse: "Child, I'm sorry for you." ”

The girl sobbed, and the class master in front of her was the person he had hated second, and the person she hated the most was the wicked person who took her away from her father. But for so many years, he has played the role of master and father, and the girl gradually can't hate it.

The old class owner was in his last years, and he touched the girl's hair when he was dying: "I have traveled south and north for so many years, and I also have some savings. This ......"

He glanced under his pillow, and the girl understood, and took out a somewhat damp piece of paper from there, "Here you go." ”

The old head didn't answer, just glanced at the girl, and said, "I'm sorry for you, I know that you are the daughter of a big family, and I have also looked for your father and mother over the years." However, in the vast sea of people, it is really, really too difficult. ”

"Class master?" The girl's eyes were full of tears, she didn't think that the old class master had done so much.

"This is the only savings in my life, listen to the deed of the rain building, I will give it to you after I go. There are people coming and going, and there may be news of your father. The head of the class spoke very smoothly, not at all like a dying person would speak. It's just a little low and weak, his eyes are empty, he looks at nowhere, and only after a while does he say: "Go, I'm tired too......"

The girl did not leave, but stayed in front of the collapse until the sun set, and the old head of the class swallowed.

The girl found the boy in the opera garden, and over the years, the boy has become a famous sword in the capital, but not only him, the girl is the same as him, she is the pillar of the troupe.

"Let's go listen to the rain building!" The girl looked at him with an almost pleading look, and in recent times, she had become more and more unable to see through him, and he seemed to be deliberately avoiding her?

The boy shook off her hand, just like when he was a child, but he didn't know if this time it was the same as when he was a child, it was for her: "I'm not leaving, I'm going to go, you're going to go." ”

"Why? You also know what the drama is said about outside! The girl didn't give up and asked him with a bite of her lip.

The boy's heart ached, the play was so affectionate, he had no ability, how could he allow her a hopeless future!

"You don't care about me?" The girl hung her head, tears dripping down.

The first time she cried, it was because she left her father's side, and the second time it was because she saw the boy being cut open by the drama master, they said that Dao Ma Dan is the most difficult, and if you want to learn well, you must pay unimaginable hardships for ordinary people.

This third cry is still for him.

The boy's throat rolled up and down, and he couldn't breathe a word for a while. Don't care? How can you not care! But it's because she cares and cares that she won't harm her to live a life that is spurned by others.

Listen to the rain building, a good place to go. No matter what, it's better than the current situation!

The boy had not yet taken off his green costume, and the long water sleeves slipped away from the girl's hand like a fish.

The girl's hand holding the deed hung weakly.

People say that childhood sweethearts, two little guesses is a very enviable feeling, but as everyone knows, people's hearts are not constant, and no matter how indestructible the feelings are, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no one day when they change their taste.

The boy who used to be able to make him rely on can't come back?

After she buried the old class master, she left the theater garden, remembering that when she walked that day, there were brilliant red fire clouds on the horizon, and the rain was still dripping down to wash the stage.

"Thank you, class master." She solemnly kowtowed three times before her grave. Next, she was about to leave for Tingyulou.

Listen to the rain building, will there be news from my father?