The much-awaited Christmas is finally here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Provincial Ballet's new play "Red Detachment of Women" is also about to meet you for the first time on Christmas Eve. The pre-sold tickets have all been sold out for a long time, and because of Han Zhun's relationship, there are many people who follow them on the Internet, and it is hard to imagine that a ballet ticket will be fried by scalpers to twice the price. This has undoubtedly become the most anticipated day for the dance troupe, and it is also the day that Zhao Shuangwei is most looking forward to.

Zhao Shuangwei, who is approaching the final exam, has been very busy recently, in addition to going to and from class normally, she also asks herself to do a mock paper every day. Under such intense study, even her English and politics, which she is not very good at, seem to have improved a lot. Zhao Shuangwei is very much looking forward to handing in a satisfactory answer sheet during the final exam. Maybe it was because of her hard work and self-consciousness that Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were very relieved of Zhao Shuangwei, and when she proposed to watch "Red Women's Army" on Christmas Eve, they immediately agreed.

Autumn has passed, and the whole city is slowly starting to get colder. Zhao Shuangwei likes winter very much, and she fantasizes about being able to usher in Christmas with Li Zhijun in a snowy field, which is simply the best season.

The closer we get to the premiere date, the busier and more nervous the people in the dance company become. Not to mention the heroes and heroines Huo Xieyang and Zhu Yingying, even small roles like Qu Rou and Han Zhun are so busy that they can't wait to use one minute as ten minutes.

Qu Rou remembered Sun Xinmeng's words, and she didn't say a word to anyone about signing a contract with the star-making company. Even Xie Yiyi asked casually one day, "Is there a following?" Qu Rou just shook her head and said that there is no chance of cooperation for the time being.

The news of Qu Rou and Mo Binglun has not yet been exposed, which is also one of Sun Xinmeng's plans. After all, it is not big news for the two to meet in the bookstore, even if the behavior is ambiguous, it is just a plate of lace for netizens, and the smile is over. No one will remember Qu Rou because of this, and she will not become popular because of this. These things can only be regarded as foreshadowing in the early stage, and when the bigger news of the two surfaces and Qu Rou is paid more attention, these leftovers can give full play to their value.

On the eve of the Christmas season, everyone is slowly coming in anticipation.

Zhao Shuangwei got up early in the morning again. She first lay on the bed and sent a private message to Han Zhun, and then ran out to buy breakfast for Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, and even hummed a song when she went up and down the stairs, looking very happy. The clothes were prepared a long time ago, and they chose black, which Han Zhun and Li Zhijun liked very much. Black dress, black stockings, black ankle boots, black wool coat, black handbag. Zhao Shuang thought about it slightly, and added a ginger scarf as an embellishment, but she still didn't like to be dressed in black.

Just after ten o'clock in the morning, Li Zhijun's phone called.

"Weiwei, are you up?" His voice was as gentle as ever.

"Of course, I'm diligent. What's wrong, call me so early? As soon as Zhao Shuangwei heard Li Zhijun's voice, she couldn't help but be happy.

"Can you go out in about half an hour, I borrowed a friend's car and can pick you up."

"Yes, yes, but why is it so sudden?"

"Don't ask, I'll give you a Christmas surprise." Li Zhijun smiled "hehe", and only said that he would go downstairs to her house on time, and for the rest, Zhao Shuangwei refused to answer no matter how he asked.

Half an hour later, Zhao Shuangwei went out on time, and Li Zhijun was waiting downstairs for her. He was driving a small white car, and the whole body of the car was polished. Li Zhijun rolled down the window and motioned for her to get in the car.

Zhao Shuangwei got into the car, fastened her seat belt, and was a little afraid to look at Li Zhijun. This is the first time she realized that Li Zhijun is already an adult, he can drive, he can act alone, he can fall in love openly, and he doesn't need to report everything to his parents. He's not like her, he's already a mature adult.

Perhaps sensing Zhao Shuangwei's unaccustomedness, Li Zhijun asked, "What's wrong Weiwei?" It's rare to see it so quiet today. ”

Zhao Shuangwei put her hands on her knees and just shook her head slightly.

Seeing this, Li Zhijun smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't sell you again." Just to surprise you. ”

"What the hell is the surprise?" Zhao Shuangwei looked at the back seat of the car curiously, there was nothing, what was the surprise Li Zhijun said?

"Don't worry, it'll be here soon. You'll find out right away. It was the red light, and Li Zhijun had another hand to pinch her face. Zhao Shuang pursed her lips slightly, but she was happy in her heart, this Li Zhijun was still the Li Zhijun she was familiar with, and she hadn't changed at all.

Soon, they went to a parking lot. Li Zhijun parked the car and got out of the car with Zhao Shuangwei. As soon as she crossed the road, Zhao Shuangwei realized that this road was very familiar, and this direction was ......

"Dance troupe?!" She couldn't help but blurt out.

Li Zhijun nodded: "Guessed right." ”

"Didn't 'Red Detachment of Women' start at 8 p.m.? What are we doing early in the morning? Even Zhao Shuangwei only arrived two or three hours in advance. What are you doing with the dance troupe at noon?

"Guess with your clever little brain." Li Zhijun said as he walked that they were almost at the door of the dance troupe.

Zhao Shuangwei's brain began to run rapidly, she imagined countless possibilities, and she denied them one by one. The only one she thought was somewhat possible, but it made her unbelievable. With a little bit of anticipation, Zhao Shuang asked tentatively: "Could it be ...... Can you take me to see Han Joon? ”

Li Zhijun stopped, and Zhao Shuangwei didn't have time to react and bumped into his back. Li Zhijun turned around and looked at her, his eyes narrowed into a line. He said, "Congratulations, you guessed it!" ”

"Really? Excellent! Zhao Shuang jumped up happily, she hugged Li Zhijun tightly, so excited that she didn't know how to express it. The two walked to the entrance of the dance troupe, where they were stopped by security.

"Who are you? What are you here for? "The security guard asked a question that security guards all over China would ask.

"We're here to see the rehearsal of the dance troupe, and we've already said hello." Li Zhijun replied.

Zhao Shuangwei shouted "Long live" in her heart, and Li Zhijun at this moment really fascinated her.

"Oh? Who did you say hello to? The security guard asked again.

Li Zhijun raised his head, smiled slightly, and replied, "Han Zhun." ”

The security guard and Zhao Shuangwei looked at him in disbelief at the same time.

"Han Zhun?" It was the security guard who asked the question.

"Yes. Han Jun. Li Zhijun nodded and repeated again.