Hundred Theatre Towers.

Shi Junyu specially ordered a pot of Lushan Yunwu and asked for a rose lotus cake.

Picking up the teapot in one hand and holding his sleeves in the other, he poured a cup of seven-point full tea for Song Xiru.

"You taste it. The dim sum in Baixilou is very delicious. "Shi Junyu was originally an introverted girl, she didn't like to talk much, and she didn't know how to talk to people happily.

So she was with Song Xiru, in order not to be so cramped, she could only work hard to find something to say, who knows, it's okay not to say it, as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt even more cramped.

Seeing that Song Xiru didn't react, Shi Junyu pursed his lips tightly until she turned white, twitched the corners of her mouth nervously, and said, "Look at me, you are a man, you shouldn't like this sweet thing." ”

Song Xiru withdrew his gaze from the people listening to the play downstairs, picked up the tea and took a sip, "This year's new tea tastes good." ”

Originally, Shi Junyu was so embarrassed and nervous that the handkerchief under the table was already wrinkled, but when he heard Song Xiru speak, he felt that the tight strings were finally loosened in an instant.

Her cheeks flew over the pink glow, and she said softly, "If you like it." ”

At the beginning of the play, Shi Junyu seemed to have finally found the backbone of the heart, and his body began to relax.

She looked at the stage intently, like a good student who listened carefully, engrossed and relished.

It wasn't until half of the play that Shi Junyu turned his head happily, with a shallow pear vortex on his face and a bright and moving brilliance under his eyes.

She looked at Song Xiru with a bright face, and just wanted to ask him how he sang in this play, but saw Song Xiru's absent-minded expression.

The look of joy was immediately withdrawn.

Shi Junyuliu frowned, her little face was slightly white, and she asked worriedly, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

He pursed his lips, hesitated for a second, and then whispered: "If there is something, don't worry about me, you go and get busy first." ”

"Nope." Song Xiru shook his head lightly and replied, "It's nothing important, it's just that it's not very interesting." ”

Hearing this, Shi Junyu was stunned, then his face turned red, embarrassed, and looked at Song Xiru with a pair of watery eyes, trembling.

If the man next to him saw it, he would immediately feel pity.

A few days ago, Song Xiru called and made an appointment to travel, although she held back the excitement in her heart in front of her father and brother, and her face was not different, but her heart was actually happy.

That night, she spun around the boudoir several times, then rolled on the quilt again, and did not sleep all night. Then I inquired for a long time and knew that Baixilou sang the best in this scene.

So when Song Xiru asked her where she was going, she immediately said that she came to the theater, in fact, she counted the time to bring Song Xiru here, and she happened to be able to hear this scene.

But...... Hearing Song Xiru say that he was not very interested, he was first disappointed in his heart, and then doubts surfaced.

He doesn't like to listen to dramas?

"If you like it, I'll accompany you, and it's very good."

Hearing this, Shi Junyu's doubts immediately dissipated, and then his cheeks were not very shy.

After the two listened to the play, they walked around the street casually, the two looked at each other without saying a word, and finally Song Xiru broke the silence, "It's getting late, I'll send you back." ”

Seeing Shi Junyu raise his head in astonishment and bump into those watery eyes, Song Xiru paused and added, "Otherwise, uncle should be worried." ”

Since Song Xiru said so, even if Shi Junyu didn't want to go home, he had to nod reservedly and respond softly: "Okay." ”

In the mausoleum at dusk, some stalls are out, some stalls are closed, and the traffic is busy.

Busy pedestrians, only the two of them are like a quiet picture, walking side by side with their backs, beautiful and quiet.

It is in stark contrast to the picture of a sunny day.

One side is quiet and picturesque, and the other side is noisy with singing and dancing.

"Yuhan, is this so hair-free?" Mu Yi picked up a piece of feather, took the clip, and frowned again, "Still...... On the hat? ”

Ruan Yuhan covered her lips and chuckled, reached out to take the feather on her hand, leaned forward, pinned her ears for her, and explained softly, "This, it's clip-on earrings, yes, like this." ”

"Some of them seem to have just arrived here from a poor family, and they don't have their ears pierced, so you can use this. When I first arrived, it took three months for my ears to be pierced. After clamping Mu Yi, her good-looking hand was on her shoulder, and Mu Yi's body was slightly turned, so that she was facing the mirror, "Well, sure enough, Miss Mu is naturally beautiful, no matter what accompanies her, she has a noble temperament." ”

"I've said it several times, just call me Gardenia." Mu Yi pursed his lips and pretended to be unhappy and glared at Ruan Yuhan, "You see that I'm not welcome, just call you Yuhan." ”

In the past few days, Mu Yi can be said to have come to the sunny day every night.

Originally, on the one hand, he was worried that the person before would come to trouble again, and on the other hand, Mu Yi still had a little bit of ...... in his heart Kindness...... Well, I really want to find out what the relationship between Wei Qing and Ruan Yuhan is.

And then it went back and forth, and the two were originally women, and the topic of ordinary women would never be finished.

plus two women, one has no heart and eyes to fall into the dust, but he is still innocent; The other came prepared, and the two quickly became good friends.

Originally, Mu Yi didn't plan to be friends with her, but gradually found that there were still a lot of things in the Fan Painting Club, and with curiosity and studious attitude, the relationship between the two became closer.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, Ruan Yuhan chatted with Mu Yi while teaching Mu Yi some makeup skills.

Makeup, Mu Yi knows how to do it, and he has also learned it. But Ruan Yuhan will ...... With so many steps and bells and whistles, it seems more practical.

Since ancient times, women have no immunity to makeup, jewelry, rouge, and clothes, and the two can't stop discussing it.

And then for a few days on end...... To exaggerate, it can be said that it is like glue.

The two of them couldn't finish talking, and they were so unhappy.

At this time, the manager hurried in from outside, different from the arrogant dancing girl next to him, but a little more respectful, "Draw a fan girl, the above commands, the second master will come to the sunny day tonight." ”

Mu Yan was holding a box of rouge and was practicing the skills that Ruan Yuhan taught her in front of the makeup mirror, and just saw the manager's attitude through the makeup mirror, and the corners of her eyebrows moved silently.

There are some problems with the manager's attitude, even if Ruan Yuhan is a pillar, but after all, he is an employee if he sounds good, and if he doesn't say it well, he is similar to the ancient bustard and the Qinglou woman who sells her art but does not sell herself.

But he is respectful to Ruan Yuhan, the kind of employee to the boss, and to exaggerate a little more, it is the respect of the subordinate to the boss.

And these attitudes certainly do not originate from Ruan Yuhan himself.

So...... It is very likely that it is because of the "second master" in the manager's mouth.

"Alright. I'll prepare. Ruan Yuhan replied softly.

The manager left immediately, leaving the room to Ruan Yuhan.

"That second master is the Qingqing of the Youth Society, right?" Mu Yan put down the rouge, picked an eyebrow pencil from the side, looked at Ruan Yuhan in the mirror and asked.

Ruan Yuhan sat down next to the makeup mirror, started to put on makeup, and nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

He ...... Frequent sunny days?? ”

"Not often." Ruan Yuhan drew his eyebrows in three or two clicks, and picked up a good box of rouge. "Occasionally, I'll say hello in advance."

Mu Yi nodded suddenly.

She pursed her lips and thought for a moment, moved her lips, and before she could think of what to ask again, she suddenly heard Ruan Yuhan ask softly: "Do you like the second master?" ”

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