Chapter Seventy-One: Breaking the Sky and Hating the Rain

I couldn't feel the passage of time in the house, but after coming out, Tang and Song Dynasty found that not only the cold air, but also the sunset slanted behind the towering building, only about one-third of the circle was exposed.

Yuan Qing stopped, turned his head and wanted to face Tang Song, but his eyes did not leave the ground beside her. "Song Song," he asked, "what do you think?" ”

Tang Song probably understood that what he was talking about was the performance just now, she didn't choose to lie, and replied to him seriously: "It's very exciting." ”

"Ahem...... That'...... good" Yuan Qing covered his mouth with his hands, but the ecstasy in his eyes could not be hidden.

originally wanted to respond with a smile, but the cold wind blew, and one of Tang Song's collars stood up, and she immediately sobered up a lot.

I'm sorry, Tang Song can only let him down.

"Yuan Qing," this time, she didn't call him "Brother Yuan Qing", but called him by his first name, "I wanted to tell you about this for a long time, although I can't bear to say it when you are so happy, but it's better to do it as soon as possible." ”

"What?" Yuan Qing did not notice anything unusual.

"What the hell happened to him?"

Yuan Qing was slightly shocked in his heart, the name flashed in his mind, but he didn't dare to face it, and he still had a trace of luck. He asked weakly, "Who?" ”

"Brother Yuan Ming. Let's tell you the truth, don't hide it from me, and it's not in vain that I call you 'Brother Yuan Qing' for a few years. Tang Song's words gradually broke down, like a sharp sword stabbing at Yuan Qing, making him unable to escape.

“…… Who told you that? ”

"If I want to know, there is a way, and I'm not stupid, right?" Speaking of this, a touch of bitterness came to her heart.

"I'm sorry...... I ...... "Yuan Qing wants to explain, but how?" What a big scam this is, if it can be ended with just an apology, then it is better not to hide it in the first place.

"If you don't want to say it, you can continue to apologize to me, but I can't forgive you." Tang Song did not give Yuan Qing another chance, and turned back.

Yuan Qing did not retain it, because it had long been impossible to retain. His previous good mood vanished in an instant, and he fell to the bottom, sinking into boundless darkness, and the last glimmer of hope dimmed, and he could not be found again.

Tang and Song have always walked very fast, and they didn't find that Xia Jiuchao secretly followed out and ran back before her, and inside, Han Yanchu's heart was not quiet at the moment of playing, she should have closed her eyes and peeked into the audience from time to time, but she didn't find Yuan Qing, Tang Song or Xia Jiuchao for a long time.

"And what's the point of my performance this time?" She finished the last note and thought.

After Tang Song came back, Xia Jiuchao was already sitting there, and Han Yanchu's performance had just finished for a while, she sat down, held Xia Jiuchao's hand, and tightened.

"Nine Dynasties, what happened to Brother Yuan Ming?" After saying this, Tang Song obviously felt Xia Jiuchao's hand.

"You ......"

"I confessed to him, and there is no need for him to pretend to be Brother Yuan Ming in the future, and you too, no need to hide it anymore."

"I'm sorry ......"

Tang Song still smiled and said, "Your reaction is really the same." ”

"Actually, he's also for you......"

"Okay, don't say any more, watch the show well." Although he said this, Tang Song's expression was not very natural.