encountered bad things during the day, and Song Lingyue was somewhat affected by the performance at night, which was not as brilliant as the first performance, but it was passable, and the reward was a lot.

Song Lingyue still kept the account, repaid it again, looked at the extra red cross on the book, and couldn't suppress the joy in her heart, at this rate, in less than half a year, you can pay off the debt.

When she came back from the stage, Sister Hong also followed, she had no guests to deal with today, she was bored, so she could only find someone to talk to everywhere to relieve her boredom.

Entering the room, Sister Hong sat on the edge of the bed by herself, covering her legs with the corners of the quilt, it was already late autumn, only the box for the guests had a stove, the room where the girls lived had not yet had a spark, the cold wind blew, it was also cold, Sister Hong was thin and weak, and she couldn't help but be cold.

Since Song Lingyue fell ill and Sister Hong visited, the relationship between the two was not good, but it eased a lot, and they had to get along with each other on the left and right, and they could get by on their faces, and their lives could continue.

Song Lingyue saw that she shivered coldly, poured her a cup of hot water from the thermos, Sister Hong took it in her hand, took a sip tentatively, warmed it up a little, and smiled at Song Lingyue gratefully.

"Sister Hong, do you have something to do with me?" Song Lingyue sat down on the soft couch opposite Sister Hong and asked lightly.

Sister Hong put down the cup in a daze, lowered her head and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just looking for you to sit, don't you only get close to Xuelian and don't want to get along with me?" ”

"How so! It's just that Sister Hong is a rare guest, I'm just curious. Song Lingyue said politely.

Sister Hong held her elbow with one hand, and fiddled with the ruby earrings on her ears with the other, and said with a distracted look: "I am a rare guest everywhere now, and you are the only one who doesn't go out to pick me up." ”

Song Lingyue was stunned, she didn't know how to answer, when she clashed with Sister Hong in the past, she did hate her, but things have passed, blindly holding grudges, can only make her life sad, but to say that she is cordial, it is difficult to do it for a while.

Sister Hong also knew that she had lost her words, waved her hand, hiding her embarrassment, and asked instead: "You have a very close relationship with Xuelian, so do you know how she became the top brand?" ”

Song Lingyue really didn't ask, and shook her head, "This matter was before I came, so I don't want to ask." ”

Sister Hong chuckled, as if she had fallen into a memory, and her voice was very soft, "Snow Lotus Hong, it's been a long time, but it's not too early to replace me as the top card, just a month or two before you came!" ”

"That day, it was also the good luck of Snow Lotus, who was performing songs and dances on the stage in front of her, and suddenly a very generous guest came, and threw votes on Snow Lotus's platform three times in a row, and the votes were not one by one, but a pile of them, and gold bars, it was not an exaggeration to say that a thousand gold was thrown, and our eyes were red at that time."

Song Lingyue didn't expect Xuelian to be so beautiful in the past, and couldn't help but praise: "Sister Xuelian is gentle, and it is not an exaggeration to remember her good kindness."

"yes!" Sister Hong also sighed: "Snow Lotus people are good, luck is good, since that night, the guests have come several times in a row, all of them are ordered Snow Lotus, the reward is a lot, and the purse given in the back is naturally even more indispensable. ”

Song Lingyue heard her say to the end, she suddenly felt a little desolate, and her heart softened for a while, and she comforted her: "Sister Hong, in fact, you are very beautiful, dress up with your heart, and you will be more elegant, but your temper is a little hot, which inevitably makes people feel that it is not easy to approach." ”

Sister Hong smiled bitterly and began to tell Song Lingyue about her past, she was rarely so vulnerable, and when she confided in others like this, Song Lingyue couldn't interrupt her, so she could only listen to her quietly.

Sister Hong's life experience is similar to that of Song Lingyue, she used to be a child of a big family, although she was not as up-and-down as the Song family, but she was also a young lady, and she also studied for a few years, and finally the family fell into the middle of the road and fell to Yanchun Pavilion.

Compared with Song Lingyue, Sister Hong is even more unfortunate that she came here because her family sold her in, and in order to get some money to make ends meet, her family who loved her in the past ruthlessly sold her into this fire pit.

After Sister Hong said this, she looked at Song Lingyue with a smile, as if the pain of the past had disappeared, and she could still live tenaciously.

"Xiaoyue, in fact, I admire you very much, I bullied you before, saying that I was angry with you, but I was more envious of you, if I had your courage at the beginning, I would not have fallen into this situation."

Song Lingyue heard her take the initiative to say soft words, and also changed her name, she was a little surprised, Sister Hong took the initiative to make peace with her today? But she couldn't understand the reason for this, Sister Hong's temperament, it is possible to step low, but it may not be possible to worship high.

"Sister Hong, I don't care about the past anymore, it's just that I thought that we hadn't reached such an intimate point yet, and you suddenly said this, I don't know how to get along with you."

Sister Hong smiled calmly, got up and walked around the room, and said chicly: "Don't think about getting along with me, I just want to find someone to listen, you are good, so I came to disturb." ”

When he was about to go out, he turned around and said to Song Lingyue with a mysterious face, "Actually, everyone is different from what you imagined, people here are used to acting on the spot, and no one is an exception." He turned and left.

Song Lingyue listened to it without a head or a brain, Sister Hong was weird today, and the last words were even more weird, she shook her head helplessly, anyway, she is an eccentric person, don't be weird!

At the end of the month, Yan Yi and Dong Lina got married, the Yan family chartered a venue in Jinhua Building, set up dozens of tables of banquets, and spent a lot of money to invite Shaotang and a group of celebrities to sing on stage.

After a lively day, the evening finally dispersed, Yan Yi returned home and entered the bedroom, his bedroom was arranged as a cave room, everywhere was the red of great joy, the vase was full of red roses, the bedside was lit with dragon and phoenix candles, Dong Lina was wearing a Chinese wedding dress, sitting on the bed with her head covered, waiting for him shyly.

Yan Yi sat beside Dong Lina, did not take off the hijab, hung his head, and silently thought about his thoughts, this day was not easy for him, getting married means the beginning of a new life, and it also means the end of his love.

Whether it is the one in front of him or the one who is about to enter the door, it is not what he wants, but he can't blame others, he can only blame himself, he has contributed to it himself, from now on, Song Lingyue and him will never have a chance again, this bitter fruit can only be tasted by himself.

"Yan Yi, what are you thinking? I can not see you! Dong Lina asked, the reason for covering her head, her voice was a little muffled.

Yan Yiqiang cheered up and stretched out her hand to remove her hijab, Dong Lina was dressed in red, with Western-style coiled hair, dressed bright and moving, and when she opened her mouth to speak, she revealed her white teeth.

"Yan Yi, from today on, I will be your wife, although the Dong family has a big business, but the parents are very traditional people, married and served, I will live with you well in the future, and I will never mess with you again, what about you?"

"Me too, the marriage is over, I will naturally treat you well, don't worry!" Yan Yi said lukewarmly, looked up at Dong Lina's expectant gaze, hesitated, and held her hand.

Dong Lina's face flushed, she turned her head, and whispered: "Yan Yi, today is the New Year's Eve of the wedding, don't you be like last time, I, I'm afraid." ”

Song Jiangyue held her stomach and waited for Dong Lina to let go of the door, Yan Yi couldn't treat her coldly, smiled, and reached out to unbutton her, Dong Lina was in excellent shape, Yan Yi couldn't help but get up a little as soon as she touched her soft body, and lowered her head and kissed her.