At half past seven, Yuelou was dressed up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 By the end of February, Satoyama's illness had also been cured.

"You're so lazy!" Yuelou suddenly uncovered Congshan's quilt and said.

"I'm sure I'll marry you. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I don't want you yet. ”

"You're going to have to let me get enough sleep. What if I don't say the wrong thing in front of my father-in-law?" Congshan said, putting his hand on the back of Yuelou's hand.

"No, I'm going to go now. I can't wait any longer. ”

"Okay, it's all up to you". Satoyama said softly.

Yuelou looked at the mottled snow and bright spring flowers on the side of the road and said, "Spring has come." ”

"Hmm. Your home is so exquisite!"

"This garden was designed by Li Zailing, the 'first designer of the Republic of China', can it not be exquisite?"

As they spoke, they stepped into the main room. Mrs. Lin turned off the radio and stood up: "Yesterday, Yuelou said that you were coming. Have you eaten?"

"No," Yuelou jumped to her mother's side and said.

"Then I'll get you some snacks. ”

Mr. Lin is studying a game of chess. He touched his forehead and muttered, "Where should I go?"

"Look who's coming!" Yuelou covered his father's eyes.

Only then did Mr. Lin raise his head: "It's Congshan! Your illness is cured, right?"

"Healed. ”

"That's good. During this time, Yuelou didn't sleep well. You see she's a lot haggard. ”

"Hmm. I will definitely take good care of her. ”

"Sir, there are not enough people, and the flour is about to get wet." Hongxing ran over in a panic. As soon as she saw Congshan, she said angrily, "Why are you here?"

"What does it mean to get wet with flour?" Congshan couldn't help but bow his head.

"Oh. We often buy flour for people who don't have money. ”

"Let's go, I'll move too. ”

"Yours are just right, how can you get caught in the rain?" Yuelou said with concern.

"It's fine. ”

"He's a big man, how can he be so fragile." Hongxing looked at Congshan with disdain.

Yuelou said shyly: "Congshan is here to propose." You show us a good day. ”

"My daughter is finally getting married!" Mrs. Lin burst into tears of excitement.

"You can't marry him now. He has nothing, what do you eat?"

"Satoyama will work hard". Yuelou is in a hurry.

"No, I can't. When he has a career, I will agree to your marriage. ”

"Daddy!"

"If you marry your daughter to Congshan now, Congshan will work harder!"

"I'm sure he'll succeed, but what if he doesn't even have the courage to start a new business?"

"How is that possible? We've had a lot of unpleasant things happen because of bankruptcy. Dad, you're going to let your daughter marry him now, right?"

"No, I can't. ”

"You! you!" Yuelou stomped his feet in a hurry.

"You agree to your daughter's marriage, can you bear to see her sad?"

"No, it just doesn't. ”

Satoyama's head was covered with flour. Mrs. Lin hurriedly said, "You give me the clothes." I'll go get you new clothes. ”

"Hmm". Seeing the atmosphere in the house, Congshan had a bad premonition.

Yuelou lowered his head and walked to Congshan's side: "Dad doesn't agree to marry you now." ”

"I will definitely take good care of Yuelou. You don't need to worry". Satoyama said angrily.

"When my career is successful, I will marry Yuelou to you. ”

"Can't you marry her to me now, even if I don't have any money now, I won't let her suffer any grievances." Congshan stared at Mr. Lin word by word.

"There's no way I'm going to marry her to you right now. Don't waste your tongue. ”

Congshan walked out angrily. Yuelou stomped his feet and twisted around and followed.

"Satoyama, put your clothes on." Mrs. Lin walked out with her new clothes. She frowned and pointed at her husband and said, "You! You have made your daughter and son-in-law angry!"

"You work hard to make your father look up to you!"

"Hmm. I'll do my best." Congshan is a categorical tunnel.

"I knew I couldn't be wrong. ”

After drinking the porridge, Yuelou looked at the park and said, "It's not early, let's go to the dance hall to play!"

"Okay, I'm just trying to relax. ”

"This time we're going to the little ballroom, and we're not going to the big ballroom again." Yuelou remembered that time to go to the dance hall, and felt sick in her heart.

They parked their car on Langyue Street.

"'Crazy Ballroom,' that sounds like a good name. Shall we go in?"

The ballroom is small, but the atmosphere is good. She made her way through the dancing crowd, feeling as if every cell had been placed on the drum. She found a table and sat down.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Whiskey. ”

"What is whiskey?"

"It's a kind of wine. ”

"I'm not interested in that kind of thing. I'll just drink plain water. ”

Satoyama directly picked up the bottle and drank it. Yuelou understood that he was sad in his heart, so he didn't stop it.

Looking at Congshan's bottle of wine, Yuelou said, "Let's go dance, shall we?"

"Good...... Good". Congshan was already a little drunk. His face was flushed and his eyes were misty.

Yuelou took Congshan's hand and walked gracefully towards the dance floor. People are bouncing around. She just jumped around with the others.

"Wow, wow!" shouted Satoyama with his hands raised.

"You can jump too! It's better to dance like this. ”

Satoyama did not jump. He sat back down.

Yuelou was very sad, but she continued to jump. The more she danced, the more excited she became, and she tied her hair up and danced. Strange noises came out of everyone's mouths. Some young men and women are dancing veneer. Yuelou felt that this was a space of excitement and frenzy, which could make people forget the pain. She looked at Congshan, who was still blowing wine on the bottle. The wine ran down his neck and into his clothes, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. He stood up and flipped the table. With a crisp sound, the bottles and glasses shattered to the ground. People all looked at Congshan with excitement. Yuelou ran over and handed the money to the waiter, helped Congshan and walked out the door.

Satoyama kept singing and crying. His voice was sad and desolate, and Yuelou couldn't help but shed tears.

"I hate your father. He is the one who broke me down, and he is the one who makes me sad. ”

"I hate him too. But as long as you work hard, there will be a career. You have a career, and we can get married. ”

"Who knows what that old guy thinks?" Satoyama broke free from the moon tower and fell to the ground.

Yuelou shed tears, knelt on the ground to hold up Congshan, and helped him up with difficulty. The dim streetlights hit her face, creating a beautiful shadow.

The driver saw Yuelou and Congshan across the street, and immediately ran over to help him: "It's my fault, I should be waiting for you in the car." The driver lowered his head.

"It's fine. ”

The driver helped Congshan to the bed: "Then I'll go first." ”

"Well, thank you. ”

Yuelou looked at the paralyzed Congshan, feeling that sadness had surged up her throat. She sat on the edge of the bed and cried for a long time, helped Congshan wash her face and feet, took off her clothes, and finally dragged her tired body to sleep.