Chapter 268: Misdemeanor
"Look at how you dress, like a rich daughter."
"Are you tempting me? If I'm not a rich daughter, you're going to ignore me? ”
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because you can't hold me, my singing is very difficult, and I can't buy tickets every time."
"I can't support you, but I will cheer you on, as long as there is your play, I will come to watch."
"It sounds very sincere and touching."
"What do you think is sincerity?"
"You and I don't know each other, no matter what you do, I won't feel sincere."
"You look like someone I like."
"So you approached me to express your lovesickness?"
"You can understand it this way."
"Should I be glad to have such a good-looking girl like you? Or should I be lucky? ”
"I'll give myself a month, and if you still don't like me after a month, I'll go back to Beiyuan."
"Kitabyss? You're not from Yuzhou? ”
"Well, it's a long way to go."
"You came to Yuzhou just to find your crush?"
"I'm glad I found it."
Hearing this, Twilight chuckled and bowed her head.
After a while, he took the pastry from Nan Fengling's hand, "I don't know what the girl's name is?" ”
"Nanfeng Ling, you like to call me Ling'er."
"Ling'er? You should know what my name is. ”
"Twilight." Nanfeng Ling gently summoned the unfamiliar name.
"Hmm." Twilight nodded thoughtfully, "You know me too well, I always feel that you have bad intentions." ”
"What am I trying to do with you?"
"No matter what you want from me, don't come in the future, I'm not interested in your affairs."
Twilight shoved the pastry back into Nanfengling's hand, "This pastry is also unpalatable. ”
He turned to leave.
Nan Fengling bit his lower lip tightly, and his eyes were already slightly red.
Just a little aggrieved, she watched Twilight turn around, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned away at the same time.
Nanfeng Ling walked out the door, and Twilight stopped to look back at her.
"I just like it."
He laughed to himself, thinking that the South Wind Spirit would disappear from his life forever.
On the second day, there were no ordinary spectators to see her.
Twilight doesn't miss her, or thinks she's hypocritical and scornful.
It's the end of another song, and Twilight returns backstage a little tired.
Even if he doesn't sing well, he still has to go on stage, because this is what he owes An Xirou, plus he was injured and poisoned before, and there is still residual poison in his body.
Twilight sat at the dresser, her makeup closed before she could take it off.
"Brother Twilight, ginseng tea."
The voice of the South Wind Spirit sounded faintly in his ears.
Twilight opened her eyes in disbelief.
Nan Fengling looked at him and smiled.
"Why are you here?"
"I'm working here, and the class owner invited me."
"What are you working here? What tricks do you want to play? ”
"Ill intentions towards you."
"Inexplicable."
Twilight glare at her and look away.
"Nanfeng Ling, pour me a cup of tea."
An Xirou, who entered the door from the backyard, called directly.
She looked displeased, and she couldn't stop her father from leaving her behind.
An Xirou walked to the side and sat down.
Nan Fengling poured a cup of tea and stepped forward.
When An Xirou reached out to take it, she suddenly let go.
Nan Fengling didn't hold it steady, and a whole cup of hot tea was poured on her feet.
She frowned, but didn't say anything.
Twilight took it all in, but chuckled and looked away, nothing more.
"Do you want to burn me?"
"Sister An, this is not a reason for you to hit me with something."
"You dare to talk to me like this, you don't want to stay in the troupe anymore?"
"I'm just running the hall, not a subordinate."
"I know why you came to the theater troupe, I've seen a lot of girls like you."
"Even if I'm here for Twilight, so what?"
"Even if you stay here, he won't take a fancy to you."
"Whether he can take a fancy to me or not, it's not your turn."
"It's brazen."
"If my presence makes Miss An feel an eyesore, I apologize, I will disappear in a month."
Over, Nan Fengling turned around and walked out of the backstage.
Xu Zhiluo came to the backyard of the theater building and sat on a pile of hay in a daze.
The current Xiao Ying is so indifferent that he is angry.
Nan Fengling felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.
But thinking that he had been injured, she was reluctant to leave.
"No way!" Nan Fengling stood up with a low roar, "My face was not so thin before, I must let him remember me and take him back to get married." ”
"Who do you take back to get married?"
Ji Zhuoyun didn't expect to appear.
Nan Fengling looked back at him and didn't dodge.
"Why are you here?"
"Why are your shoes wet?"
Ji Zhuoyun is always the first to notice the abnormality in her.
"I'm fine."
"Why do you want to be a runner?"
"I don't want to bother you anymore."
"Aren't we going to get married?"
"Ji Zhuoyun, I remembered."
Nan Fengling didn't want to hide it from him anymore.
"Do you remember?" Ji Zhuoyun only had a wry smile on his lips, "Why do you want to think about it, we almost got married." ”
"We are destined to have no part, this is predestined."
"Who's related to you, the one who doesn't exist?"
"He exists, you know him, his name is Xiao Ying."
"He's dead."
"He's not dead."
"You like to make such a fool of yourself?"
"He'll be back, definitely."
"You believe he's going to come back, so you have to belittle yourself like this?"
"I have my own reasons."
"Why?"
"You give me a moment."
"How long?"
"One month, if it doesn't come out after a month, I'll leave."
"Leave?"
"In a month, I'm going back to Beiyuan."
"Nanfeng Ling, can you feel my presence?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't know that that encounter would make you so miserable."
"This is Ji Gongzi." Twilight Dust suddenly appears.
He had taken off his makeup and changed into his regular clothes.
"You are?"
"I'm the Hua Dan who sings the worst in this troupe, called Duchen."
"Courteous." Ji Zhuoyun was polite.
"Ji Gongzi knows Nanfeng Ling?"
"Does Brother Twilight know Ling'er?"
"I see that the relationship between Ji Gongzi and Nanfeng Ling is not ordinary." Twilight looked at Nanfeng Ling with a smile, "She looks like the person she likes." ”
Hearing this, Ji Zhuoyun frowned and looked at Nan Fengling, nothing.
"Don't do it again." Nan Fengling looked at Twilight Dust, a little angry.
"You did this to me yesterday, and you stayed for me."
"You told you to stop it!"
Nanfeng Spirit let out a low roar, and Twilight just chuckled, showing disapproval, "Why not?" Don't want to lose a backer like Ji Gongzi and move me at the same time? Do you think that if An Xirou's cup of hot tea is spilled on you, I will feel pity for you? ”
"You just got splashed with hot tea? Are you hurt? Ji Zhuoyun was only worried about whether Nanfeng Ling had been harmed.
He stepped forward nervously.
This scene was unbearable in Twilight's eyes.
"Nanfeng Ling, you care about a handsome and noble son like Ji Gongzi, why do you want to come to the theater to pretend to be a show."
"You know what?" Ji Zhuoyun turned his head and roared.
He seemed to be even angrier than Nanfeng Ling.
"Ji Gongzi is really nervous, this southerly girl."