Oriental Theatre. The lighting and soundtrack isolate a pure land, staging love and hate in another time and space.

In the VIP audience, Wan Ziling was fully engaged, and there was a flash in his eyes. The person who accompanied her was none other than Tu Bai, the president of Yuzi Newspaper.

The last time I said goodbye in a hurry, Tu Bai took the initiative to contact her several times after handling the important matters at hand.

Meet, give flowers, eat......

Although Wan Ziling did not agree to open a column in the Yuzi Evening News in the end, he "accidentally" confirmed a relationship with Tu Bai.

At this moment, Tu Bai's arm was encircled in Wan Ziling's arms, and he took the opportunity to hand her a handkerchief and quietly withdrew his hand.

There were five or six minutes left before the end of the first half, and he had already looked at his phone a dozen times.

Black screen. Black screen. Black screen ......

At this moment, Tu Bai is like a concubine who has been beaten into the cold palace, although she is full of sadness and unwillingness, she is helpless.

Finally, after staying up until halftime, he walked towards the bathroom as if he had been pardoned, and did not forget to quickly dial a phone call that he remembered to be ripe.

Honk...... Honk......

The phone rang four or five times before it was picked up.

"Hey, Xiaobai?" Luo Que's voice was urgent, and it didn't sound very pleasant. However, Tu Bai didn't care about this, and directly asked the question he was most concerned about at the moment.

"Are you sure there's no movement over there?"

"No...... The two men I was looking for were staring 24 hours a day, and I didn't see him go in or out of the hallway once. Luo Que didn't know who he was with, and his voice suddenly was very low, as if he was a thief.

"Isn't it over? If a person is fine, how can he not go home for a week? Hurry up and send someone to inquire, I want to know the hidden reason behind this. ”

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. is obviously dissatisfied with Luo Que's ability to do things.

When he found Qingman's residence that day, he thought that he would get more news in two days, but he could run the monk and the temple, and after waiting for such a long time, even he was a little suspicious that he was in the wrong place.

He paced, walking back and forth in the aisle full of resentment, and when he saw Wan Ziling walking over like a little tail, his face softened slightly.

"Hungry or not? It's still early, should we go out for some food and come back? ”

"I'm not hungry, but I can stay outside for a while, there are too many people here, and the air is not very good." Wan Ziling bent his eyes, as if he carried the sun, moon and stars inside.

Tu Bai's heart melted into water in an instant, and the previous unhappiness disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, let's go to the nearby tea room and sit down."

Tu Bai's legs are long and big, and he has been walking in front; Wan Ziling couldn't keep up with him, so he could only walk quickly.

Although this scene seems a little weird to others, Wan Ziling is happy with it: such a gentle man, but he doesn't know how to take care of girls, either he is profligate and doesn't know etiquette, or he hasn't been carved and cultivated by women, and his thinking and behavior are still the "factory settings" that come with his mother's womb.

Obviously, Tu Bai should belong to the latter.

This made Wan Ziling feel a kind of surprise that he had picked up the treasure, and the little bird followed behind him, becoming more and more unhurried.

She even trotted a few steps and took the initiative to pull Tu Bai's hand.

The breeze swept softly, and there was suddenly more warm nephrite in his hand. Tu Bai was worried about walking through the crowd, and he couldn't help but be stunned by this change.

He slowed down his pace and glanced at Wan Ziling in surprise, Wan Ziling's eyes were crooked, and the corners of his long and sharp eyes were full of smugness.

Tu Bai retracted his gaze and let Wan Ziling's slender hand lead him; Although his face was silent, a sharp alarm sounded in his heart.

On a summer night a few years ago, a girl took the initiative to show him her beauty in the moonlight.

The dark clouds pile up the temples, and the jade mountains are flawless...... All kinds of beautiful words are not as shocking as the real ones in front of you. But at that moment, he didn't have any impulse, but a cold figure appeared in front of him.

"A little cub with no hair, what's wrong with learning, what's wrong with playing!"

That sneer was like an unbreakable spell, firmly seared into his heart, always appearing before any potentially life-shocking scenario arrived, dragging him back into the abyss of memory.

After that, he was alone for a long time. Although he doesn't live like an ascetic, he doesn't have any peach entanglements.

Now, although he has traces of that person, he does not know how long the road is to go before he can complete the overcoming of the psychological barrier.

At this moment, it is rare that his heart has some kind of fatalistic sense of Wan Ziling, although he doesn't want to miss her, he is also afraid of the problem that he must face when his feelings are strong, and he has not yet solved the problem.

……

The road was so messy that he didn't even know how he took Wan Ziling to a nearby teahouse.

Wan Ziling sensed his abnormality, but interpreted his stiffness and resistance as shyness and reserve. She sat beside Tu Bai obediently, instead of directly facing him.

Damn it! Where is all the self-love of traditional culture and education? Why is it that she can be so intimate and trusting after only seeing each other a few times?!

Tu Bai's forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat, as nervous as Tang Seng who strayed into the Pansi Cave.

"Whew-"

Seeing this, Wan Ziling couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and Yue Ya's eyes rarely showed serious anger: "Why are you so nervous?" Could it be that I'm going to eat you again? ”

"This ......" Tu Bai didn't know how to explain, and when he was in a hurry, suddenly his mobile phone burst out with a rapid ringtone.

"I'm going to answer the phone!" He hurriedly got up, left Wan Ziling and fled, and walked out a long way before a big stone in his heart finally landed. ”

On the screen, the name of the little witch was still jumping and jumping unremittingly, and he didn't care about it, so he directly swiped the phone to the answer button.

"Hey, Seung-eun?"

"Brother, will you take the time to go home? I have something important to tell you! ”

"What's important, can't you still say it clearly on the phone?" Tu Bai's mind flashed past the place where there was not the slightest warmth to speak of, and he couldn't help frowning.

"I can't tell! You must come back anyway, or you will miss the surprise - the cover is not responsible! ”

The girl on the other end hung up the phone proudly, leaving Tu Bai alone with a helpless wry smile at the phone with a black screen.

Tu Chengen, the daughter of Tu Zehui and Du Fujun, and his half-sister.

When his mother died of illness only half a year ago, the cheap father couldn't help but find a stepmother for him.

If that woman is also a lady with elegant manners and a kind heart, forget it, she is vulgar and vulgar to the extreme, and she also carries a drag oil bottle two years older than him, Tu Chengting.

At that time, his grandfather was terminally ill, and no one cared about his unfilial son.

Later, my grandfather also passed away. The Tu family, who lives in Du Fujun's acting online, has a growing rift between him and Tu Zehui.

If it weren't for this extra sister, who always stood by his side, spared no effort to defend him, support him, and give him the courage and motivation to live, he would have left this world long before he met Qingman.