Chapter Twenty-Seven: Leisure and Ease to Know Geometry (2)

Although he hadn't known her for a long time, he treated her carefully and seriously from the bottom of his heart. He was indifferent in front of people, but he left his gentleness to her, and his reason was just that he was worthy of his sincerity.

In the face of such a gentle Ming Jingxuan, is her heart really without waves?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but blush, and a layer of waves appeared in her heart, and she didn't even know what kind of emotion it was.

Seeing her blushing cheeks, Lu Shuangshuang smiled: "If you look at you like this, you know that the relationship between you and him is not ordinary." If I really get it right, then I want to congratulate you on your 100 years of good together. ”

"Shuangshuang, don't talk nonsense." Song Qinglian hurriedly blocked Lu Shuangshuang's mouth, but she didn't know that her cheeks had risen into a crimson fiery cloud.

As he spoke, he lowered his head unconsciously, and his voice became low, and he whispered: "It's getting more and more open-mouthed, look at what you're talking about." ”

"What did I say?" Lu Shuangshuang looked at Song Qinglian's crimson cheeks, blinked, lengthened his tone, and teased: "What did I say, what are you blushing, it's not that you have a weak heart, or rather, you really like your brother Xuan." ”

"No matter what I say, you've never looked like this before. Look at you like this, nine times out of ten, I'm right. ”

"I ...... I ......" Song Qinglian opened her mouth, wanting to deny it, but she didn't know what to say, so she stopped talking. had no choice but to turn around and turn her back to Lu Shuangshuang to prevent her from seeing that her expression was abnormal.

She didn't know why she had such a reaction, Lu Shuangcheng liked to joke and tease herself, which she had long been used to, and she had never thought so.

In the past, Lu Shuangshuang also teased her and Lin Acheng, but in the face of these ridicules, she just laughed it off. I don't think about it, and I don't have any other strange feelings.

But why, Lu Shuangshuang still teased her and Ming Jingxuan in the same way, she blushed and heartbeat like this. Could it be that you really ......

"Alright, alright." Seeing that Song Qinglian was teased by herself, Lu Shuangshuang stopped ridiculing and pulled her shoulder, "I won't make fun of you, don't blush." The time is almost up, you go to your brother Xuan. ”

"Hmm...... Good. Song Qinglian turned around, her face was still red, her expression was still a little shy, but she just picked up her bag, "Shuangshuang, then I'll go, pay attention to safety when you go back." ”

"Oh, got it, let's go." Lu Shuangshuang responded heartily, "Go, go, otherwise your brother Xuan can't wait." ”

"Hmm." With that, Song Qinglian turned around and walked in the direction of Shuiyue Lake.

"Hey, wait a minute." didn't want her to just take a step, but was stopped by Lu Shuangshuang.

"What's wrong, Shuangshuang?" Song Qinglian turned around and couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Shuangshuang looked at her, seemed to understand everything, and smiled quietly, "Qinglian, you must see your heart clearly, since you have met it, don't miss it." ”

Lu Shuangshuang's words were ambiguous, Song Qinglian didn't understand the meaning of her words, her face was dazed, and she said in a daze: "What? ”

Lu Shuangshuang looked at her ignorant appearance, smiled knowingly, and didn't explain much, "It's nothing, you will always understand what you should understand." Okay, don't delay your time, you can go quickly. ”

"Well, then I'm leaving." Song Qinglian didn't ask any more questions, turned around, and left.

Looking at her gradually fading figure, Lu Shuangshuang seemed to have understood everything, "This girl who doesn't know the world, what she wants is coming soon." Whether she can grasp it or not depends on her creation. ”

When Song Qinglian arrived at the shore of Shuiyue Lake, the sun had already set, and at this moment, it was almost time for the evening performance to begin.

When passing by Shuiyue Lake, looking at the shallow waves of the river blown by the wind, she involuntarily stopped. The rippling waves seemed to pour into her heart.

What came to mind at this time was the scene where Ming Jingxuan jumped into the water with her in order to save her that day. Under the water, he used that way in order to save her from drowning......

When she thought of this, her cheeks involuntarily turned red again, and there was a touch of tenderness on her face.

"Twitter......"

It was only after hearing the chirping of the birds that she came back to her senses and retracted her thoughts. Looking at the bird on the branch, as if she had seen through her thoughts, she couldn't help but bow her head shyly.

Song Qinglian, what are you thinking about?

She shook her head, gathered her mind, and continued walking in the direction of the theater.

When I arrived, it was already twilight, and it was getting closer and closer to leaving the show. Baishan Road, the area of Shuiyue Lake, is not the most prosperous place in the capital, but the people gathered on this street at the moment are like a city.

Even if they all knew that it was the venue of the popular artist Xuan Gongzi of Minghui Hall, they came from thousands of miles away, just to get a vote and become his guest.

Outside the theater was bustling, and there was an endless stream of noisy spectators, even if they couldn't get a ticket to enter the theater to watch his performance, they all gathered at the entrance of the theater, just to see the talent's face.

Song Qinglian had only seen Minghuitang's performance on the street, but she had never been to the theater, seeing that the performance on this day was so grand, she was surrounded by this bustling crowd of spectators, and she couldn't even find the direction, she didn't feel a little overwhelmed.

She had never been to the theater before, and at this moment she was in this chaos again, and she couldn't see Ming Jingxuan everywhere, and she panicked at this moment, not knowing where to go.

At this moment of panic, a wide palm came from nowhere, covering her shoulder, and she hurriedly turned her head.

I saw a person dressed in black, the coat and hat covered his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his figure was tall and thin.

"Follow me." I heard that the man lowered his voice, whispered three words in her ear, then grabbed her arm, protected her with his body, and rushed out of the crowd.

Song Qinglian didn't know why, so she was escorted out by the man.

The man escorted her out of the crowd and led her to the shore of Shuiyue Lake, where there was no one in the quiet, and he took off his coat and hat.

Seeing his face clearly, Song Qinglian was immediately overjoyed: "Brother Xuan." ”