"What does the closest person to the dragon mean?" Xiao Chen asked

"Shen Bifu, he was originally the eldest son of the Shen family, named Shen Zhi. When he was a child, he found the most famous artist in Qingguo to learn Peking Opera, and his ability is also strange, it is sound. Later, the Shen family was destroyed because of his disobedience to Ouyang Yinzheng, and he escaped by himself and joined the ghosts. Maybe it's because of the medicine, he has the largest number of different bones, and his strength is extremely strong, everyone in the ghost organization says that he is the closest person to a dragon, that he has a broad mind, a combination of strength and softness, and all the ghosts worship him as a god. I don't understand. Mr. Hitomimi-sumi smiled, "Even though they are all ghosts, they still say that their leader is a god." ”

"I remember that Brother Ah Zhi was very kind to us. Lin Xiaoge said. "In the past, he sang to us. ”

"The ghost organization is a complex organization compared to the family, and the founder of the ghost organization can be said to be a ghost who united many factions, and the interests are complex and entangled, and even involve both political and business worlds, and it must not be simple to be the leader of the ghost organization. Mr. Hitomizumi said.

They all floated out of the hole, and Mr. Hitomi and Xiao Chen got off the boat.

"The herbs will trouble you. Xiao Chen said to Lin Xiaoge.

Lin Xiaoge waved his hand and sat on the boat and went down the river.

Qingguo National University.

The campus of Qingguo National University is very large, and students choose to ride bicycles to class, Qin Lichuan rode a gray third-hand car and took Jiang Qianyue to ride to Jiang's Building.

The Jiang House was donated by Jiang Li's younger brother, Jiang Yi, the fourth president of Qingguo, and they went to take a professional course in administrative management.

"Well, I don't seem to have had anything going on lately. Qin Lichuan said to Jiang Qianyue while greeting his envious classmates with a smile.

"That's not great. Jiang Qianyue grabbed the corner of Qin Lichuan's clothes, and her long hair was blown up by the wind, like a black flag. "If you don't have anything to do lately, go and help Mr. Bang clean up the garden. ”

"Didn't Mr. say that he won't be on stage recently?" Qin Lichuan said.

"Mr. wants to push a newcomer, so today I will play the overlord Farewell My Concubine. Jiang Qianyue reached out and brushed her long hair behind her ears.

"There are so many people in the theater, why do you have to let me go. Qin Lichuan stopped the car.

Jiang Qianyue jumped out of the car: "If you don't go, forget it." She said lightly, "I'll help myself." ”

"Okay, just go. Qin Lichuan waved his hand.

It was getting late, and there was a rosy red in the sky, which was not intense, but a light color, like a paint with water in a color painting, clear and gentle.

Jiang Qianyue and Qin Lichuan took the subway to Qin Lichuan's house, and Qin Lichuan drove Jiang Qianyue in the direction of Xiyuanzi.

The traffic in Qingcheng is really superb, and when they drove to Fusheng to sing, the play had already begun. The gentleman has already sang. The two of them went backstage, the backstage was already chaotic, the new actor couldn't find anything, and the two actors almost fought, Qin Lichuan sighed and ran over to pull the rack. Jiang Qianyue helped check the list of appearances.

Qin Lichuan finally persuaded the two of them to do something else, Qin Lichuan was soon so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, and when Mr. finished singing, the backstage gradually restored order.

Shen Bifu walked to the lounge with her skirt in her hand. Seeing Qin Lichuan, he said lightly: "Lechuan, you are here." ”

"Sir. Qin Lichuan saluted slightly and said with a smile, "It's too chaotic, sir." ”

"You can help take a look again, there are Chen Zhiqing and his wife in the audience, and I will accompany them after removing my makeup. Shen Bifu arranged.

"Chen Zhiqing!" Qin Lichuan was taken aback, Chen Zhiqing is the current president of Qingguo, a former World War II hero, he actually came to this theater garden, no wonder there are so many people today. "Yes, sir!" Qin Lichuan shouted.

The play was scheduled until the first half of the night, Qin Lichuan secretly looked out from the backstage, and saw Mr. at a glance, Mr. was neither humble nor arrogant in any situation, he still sat elegantly as before, and sometimes turned his head to say a few words to the handsome president in a suit sitting next to him.

As soon as the stage came out, there were fewer and fewer people backstage, so Qin Lichuan was free, and he walked to Mr.'s lounge.

In his absence, he opened the door very casually, but his movements slowed down suddenly. Jiang Qianyue leaned on her husband's dressing table, seemingly asleep.

This girl. Qin Lichuan secretly said that he was busy outside, but she was sleeping here.

He reached out and took off his coat, but his hand froze. He gently opened Shen Bifu's wardrobe, took out a Shen Bifu blazer, and draped it over her body.

He looked down at her, she was indeed good-looking, she was good-looking at all times. She looked very touching when she was asleep, her long eyelashes resting on her eyes like two black butterflies, her seaweed-like hair scattered, and he suddenly remembered the fairy tales he had read, she was as beautiful as a mermaid in a fairy tale. Her skin is fair, ivory-colored, and she wears this year's popular cherry lipstick on her lips, and she always maintains a delicate makeup.

Beauty is a gift from God, but it is also a poison given to her by God. She remembered the story she had told him, and he couldn't imagine how painful and helpless she had been ravaged as a child, and if it weren't for her husband, she might have become a street girl or would have died.

They were all saved by Him.

He leaned down and raised his hand to brush her hair behind her ear, his lips very close to hers. At school, he has always played the role of a couple with her, and that is to hide their identity, but he knows that she has always lived in her heart, the person who saved her.

He had seen the way she looked at the man, it was so gentle and fiery that he had never gotten before. He sometimes wondered why she fell in love with him simply because he saved her.

He hung his head again, his lips touching the hair on her forehead.

A hand silently put on his shoulder, he couldn't feel the temperature of that hand, but it was very light, as if there was nothing.

He suddenly turned around and blurted out, "Sir." ”

Shen Bifu wore a black suit and a light blue tie, her eyes were deep and indifferent, like the sea.

"Sir, that, that,...... That I ...... Moon...... Xiaoyue, she fell asleep......" Qin Lichuan suddenly spoke incoherently.

Shen Bifu didn't speak, she looked at him coldly, her face expressionless.

"Sir, is Mr. President leaving?" Qin Lichuan hurriedly changed the topic.

Shen Bifu was still expressionless.

"Sir, I was wrong, sir, I don't dare anymore. Qin Lichuan hurriedly said. At this moment, his dead heart is gone.

Shen Bifu spoke, and his tone was still light: "Don't make any noise." ”