At night, Luo Li and Su Mo enjoyed the cool in the courtyard. While eating chilled cantaloupe, there was a conversation between a pair and a match.

They all grew up together, and they are all familiar with each other. It's just that Su Mo is silent, so the two will not be too close.

Luo Li took a bite of watermelon and asked casually.

Su Mo didn't understand what Luo Li was calculating, and said perfunctorily,

Luo Li looked at it seriously.

It turned out to be this calculation.

Lori hit a straight ball.

Su Mo was blunt, but Luo Li was also surprised. Su Mo continued,

Luo Li wondered if she was too cautious.

Su Mo took a bite of cantaloupe.

Luo Li hesitated for a while, and decided to be open and honest,

Su Mo really couldn't think of any words.

Su Mo finished biting the last bite of watermelon, threw the watermelon skin, and turned around in a dashing manner.

If it's me, what will I choose? Su Mo grew up in the drama troupe when she was a child, and she was most exposed to drama literature. The classic excerpts in the drama are all scenes of men and women getting to know each other and falling in love, all kinds of coincidences and sweetness. As for whether it will end miserably or happily afterward, I don't care too much. Su Mo touched her face, anyway, I don't have anything to do, the most important thing is to be able to sing when I am full of food and sleep. As for Luo Li's decision, Su Mo just wants to be an irrelevant audience.

Backstage the next day, Liang Xu asked Liang Fu to send a few boxes of rouge, along with a pair of notes. There are also a few other boxes, still like the last pear wood rouge, sent to Luo Li.

The content of the note, Su Mo did not deny that there was still a trace of luck before opening it. A girl's heart, which girl doesn't have spring, it's just that Su Mo has been depressed.

In addition to the drama, there is more reality. On the sticky note, Liang Xu expressed his gratitude, but he didn't mention the rouge at all. Su Mo appreciated this, thinking that if I asked me to help persuade me, I would have to dump you with a piece of paper. Su Mo glanced at Luo Li, who thanked him as usual, and put the rouge gouache aside.

After dinner, Su Mo was bored, so she took a book of essays and flipped through them casually. Luo Li knocked on the door and came in, piling up the rouge gouache from before on the table.

Su Mo looked, what does this mean? Streamlining your luggage?

Lo Li Road.

I thought I knew. Su Mo argued,

Luo Li didn't say anything anymore and left.

What does this mean? Su Mo couldn't help but be confused. When the lid of the pear wood is lifted, it is all rouge gouache, which is a set of its own. This Liang Xu can be regarded as really having a heart. Su Mo opened the largest pear wood box, and a note was clearly placed on top of the incense powder. Who wrote it? Liang Xu is still Luo Li.

When I opened it, it was Liang Xu's familiar handwriting.

Signed by Liang Xu.

Su Mo looked at the hour, it was already unitary time. With a sigh, he took the note and went to Luo Li.

Luo Li was crooked on the bed, not knowing what to think. Su Mo got straight to the point, handed over the note,

Luo Li didn't answer, and took a deep look at Su Mo,

Su Mo put down the note and wanted to leave.

Lori sat up and shouted hysterically.

Su Mo turned around and glanced at the other party coldly, could it be that Liang Xu gave up because of such a ridiculous reason? Hehe, Liang Xu, you are really wronged. Su Mo didn't say a word and left.

The time was coming to an end, and above the Fengwu Ferry, Liang Xu looked forward to it, looking at the figure of a young man coming this way, and a smile began to appear on his handsome face. When the man walked out of the shadows, Liang Xu's smile didn't have time to retract.

Su Mo stepped forward and said softly. Seeing Liang Xu's face darken, he couldn't bear it,

Liang Xu wanted to know urgently.

Liang Xu muttered these two sentences. On the boat, Liang Fu urged,

Liang Xu agreed, hugged his fists and said goodbye to Su Mo. Su Mo came back with a cherished sentence. Watching the boat leave the ferry, there was soon only a small point of light.

Since Luo Li went crazy that day, the relationship between the two has been a lot colder, which has made it even worse. However, everyone still has professional ethics and still manages Rouge very well.

Luo Li is still mixed among the various masters, left and right. According to her thoughts, it is estimated that she is weighing the pros and cons and picking the one with the highest comprehensive score.

Su Mo just practiced her singing skills diligently, and her heart became more and more like water. The only moment when there is fluctuation is probably when Liang Xu writes every time.

The letters, of course, were addressed to Rouge. The previous few letters were all in Luo Li's hands, and at first he would open them and look at them twice, and found that it was just an interesting experience from his travels, plus the development of incense powder. Luo Li looked bored, and in the end she just threw it aside, and directly told the messenger that Liang Xu's letter would be rejected later.

When the messenger was in a dilemma, Su Mo jumped out like this. It's not self-inflicted, she also has a share in rouge, so naturally, the rouge scene on Liang Xu's side is played by Su Mo.

At the beginning, the letters came from various towns and cities, and Su Mo was able to read Liang Xu's route from the letters, all the way south to southern Fujian, around Shuzhong, Sichuan and Chongqing, and then back to Beijing. On the way, I saw Su Mo reading it as a storybook, and the food that came by mail Su Mo generously distributed it, as for the slightest feeling, Su Mo was originally only a bystander, and then she was probably infected, no longer cold, and occasionally responded. It's not a deception, Su Mo thought weakly. “