Xu Bixiao to the ending (again, this is not an independent foreign text!) Yu sleeve party cautious)

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Shang Xue looked at Xu Bixiao in front of him in a daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That was the teenager who said to her, "I want to learn drama from you", that was the teenager who shouted to her, "I will surpass you", and that was the person who understood her when he was a teenager and listened to her a few plays.

That's a very talented person who started a sect, and that's a genius and celebrity who is arrogant and brought out a Qiusheng Society.

That's the person who has been calling her "stupid" and worried about her since she was a teenager.

She later learned that in the port of Huodu, because he saw her back, he had found Hai'an all the way.

And then what...... Later, seven years ago, she finally returned to Shangjing.

From then on, what she was going to do, he often stopped in a panic, with such a worried look on his face.

But he was so unprincipled, as long as she said something, he was convinced, and then he was always on her side.

I don't know why, but she thinks about it now, and the years when she was home all over the world are full of him who is either red-faced or dancing with teeth and claws.

In his narration, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Xu Bixiao finally created this atmosphere, and said it very smoothly, and it was about to be the year before last.

He didn't know the bottom of his heart, although he was facing Shang Xue's sleeve, but he didn't dare to look at her with his eyes, just afraid that she would still look at him with the same eyes as a child looking at Shang Muyu, so he was actually looking at the door behind Shang Xue's sleeve.

Hearing this "poof", he suddenly became a little annoyed and angry, and said, "You are really angry with me......

But his voice was stuck in his throat like that.

Shang Xue's tears flowed down like that.

Xu Bixiao had never seen Shang Xuesleeve crying.

On the contrary, he cried several times in front of Shang Xuesleeve.

He raised his hand in a panic, thinking to himself, this is how the tears are falling.

He took a few tears, and wanted to wipe away the tears on Shang Xue's cheeks, but he was afraid that the person in front of him would be angry with him.

For a while, his hand moved up and down on the side of Shang Xue's sleeve face, and he didn't have a charter, so he had to blush and open his teeth and claws again: "You, don't cry, the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes are exposed, what should you do if you cry your eyes and get old?" ”

But Shang Xue's tears seemed to never flow.

Xu Bixiao finally gently stroked Shang Xue's face:

"I lied to you, you are still the same as seven years ago, you haven't changed at all, even the little girl from Yan Chunlai has become old, you don't."

"Cry if you want to, if you are old and your eyes are not good, and what about me, I am a few years younger than you. It makes sense to die a few years later than you. ”

"Shang Xue sleeves."

Xu Bixiao thought, he had been silent for seven years, and he didn't say it if he knew it, why didn't he keep his mouth shut?

It'll do the trick for a few more years.

The shadow of the tree through the window finally slowly moved behind him.

He sighed and said a little lonely: "His traces, are they so deep?" ”

Shang Xuesleeve finally stopped her tears.

Yes, what a deep mark it was to her.

In this life, she can't get rid of it, and that trace, right there, not only implicates the past years, but also the blood and bones that left her twice.

Every time I touch it, it is a pain that eats the bones.

She couldn't deny it, let alone pretend it hadn't happened.

But the years are really a good thing, and for her, the trace now is just a trace.

With this trace, it once brought her heartbeat, attachment, love and hate, and loss born from being let go by that person...... Even if she tried to find it, it dissipated with time.

The shadow of the sun behind Xu Bixiao shifted to the table, and the jade-colored vase on it was inserted with today's newly folded peach blossoms.

After a few more hours, the shadow of the sun will pass completely, and then the sun will set and night will fall.

After this night, Chunmao Society set off again and headed east.

The meeting between her and Xu Bixiao is such a small period of rare overlapping time every time.

It seems that he thinks accurately, and the itinerary is timely, as if he never misses it.

But at this moment, in her mind, it was Xiao Yuan more than ten years ago.

The young man dressed in white said awkwardly: "I don't worship you as a master." If you miss accepting such a talented genius as me as an apprentice, you will never miss it. ”

It's never missed.

"Nope."

Shang Xuesleeve said.

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The wedding of the world's first Qiandan Kunsheng is not just a sensation in the pear orchard.

Shang Xuesleeve and Xu Bixiao have had countless old friends, both inside and outside the industry, plus the Wenhui behind their peers, it is like a fried pot.

The two of them each have a group of supporters, both of them were shocked and said that they were "a match made in heaven", and some were not convinced by each other, this one said that Shang Xuesleeve was not worthy of Xu Bixiao at all when he was old, and the other said that Xu Bixiao had consulted Shang Xuesleeve before, and it was obvious that he was a man and not a woman.

There is also a group of ladies who are divided into two factions for this: one faction is that Xu Bixiao wants to marry a wife; The other faction is unwilling to marry someone like Shang Xuesleeve, a handsome and beautiful old student on stage.

In any case, from the beginning of the wind penetration, it has driven a trend in this world.

The troupes from all over the world all converged in Songyang.

Such as Xiang Jiuxiao, who are very familiar with these two people, even sent a letter directly: "I am not allowed to have a wedding if I don't arrive!" ”

If anyone is unhappy about this happy event, it is that Yan Chun is here.

From the moment the news was sent, throughout the process of preparing for the wedding, he pouted from beginning to end, glaring at Xu Bixiao hatefully.

Shang Xuesleeve is such a disciple, naturally he also attaches great importance to it, and asked around the corner, Yan Chunlai looked dazed, and finally had to ask Yan Chunlai straight if he was originally interested in Xu Bixi.

The moment Yan Chunlai came, his mouth opened as if he could swallow an egg, and the moment he closed his mouth, his face turned green.

"Master, you are blind, but I am not blind. Where's he? Master, let's not get married, okay? ”

Shang Xuesleeve couldn't care about the inferiority and absurdity of her speech, and said strangely: "Then why are you unhappy?" ”

"He snatched you away." Yan Chunlai pursed his mouth, and tears really flowed out of his eyes: "Master, you are my master." ”

Shang Xuesleeve said with a smile: "Why are you so stupid, why did he snatch me away, why didn't I snatch another master back for you?" Although he and I are not on the same path, he has his own set of understanding of Danxing's play, and he has never accepted apprentices now, you will only have one more master. ”

"Then I won't do it." Yan Chunlai was wronged: "I'...... I don't want to call him Master! I'm a generation shorter than him out of thin air! ”