The rain curtain shrouded the entire Shanghai South Railway Station, and the passengers who came and went were in a hurry, Li Dian and Laiyang stood at the entrance of the station with a black umbrella, which caused many passengers to cast suspicious eyes.

"Hello passengers, the D305 train from Shanghai to Hangzhou is about to depart, please ...... passengers"

It wasn't until there was a departure prompt in the waiting hall that Laiyang came back to his senses, and he knew that Song Wen was really gone.

They only announced their marriage not long ago, but who would have thought that love would reach this point in the blink of an eye.

The feelings in the world, really only love is the most unique, when it comes, it may be because of a hello, it can lead to a landslide and a crack, until death.

But when it left, it couldn't say a word of goodbye, and it turned the former alliance into a cloud of smoke.

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

Laiyang looked at Li Dian, who was also distracted when he stood beside him.

"Li Dian, can you tell me what's wrong with you lately? I've always thought you're weird. ”

Li nodded his head and said expressionlessly, "Is there one?" ”

"Yes, I always feel like you're out of love, what's wrong?"

Li Dian smiled and pushed down the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Who am I falling out of love with?" Laiyang, I think what Song Wen just said is very right, we really have to reconsider the development of theater. ”

Lai Yang's face sank.

The thousand-person field is like a watershed.

Before this, Laiyang had always felt that the most critical problem in order to start the theater was to sell tickets, but now it seems that this business is not so simple.

The reserve of team members, the advantages of the theater, the development plan, etc., all need to be carefully formulated.

To put it bluntly, it is necessary to have a development model, not to let it grow wildly.

But these things can't be immediately thought up and executed.

If the entrepreneurial team can't unite people, how can we talk about the second step?

Lai Yang's heart sprouted a sense of frustration again, and the more he was at this time, the more he missed the girl with the magnolia fragrance.

But she was like evaporating from the world, and she didn't even say a word of greeting when such a big thing as the theater was suspended.

Suddenly, Laiyang felt that they were like a copy of Song Wen and Yunlu!

This thought made Lai Yang's heart tremble, and then he immediately sent a message to Tian Jing.

[Jingjing, I was wrong to quarrel with you last time, I said it seriously, I shouldn't say that Yubo is not ......]

Knocking on this, Laiyang deleted it all again and rewrote it.

[It's raining in Shanghai, is the weather okay in Chengdu?] 】

……

After separating from Li Dian, Laiyang received a call from Yuan Shengda again, she said that Yunlu was crying very sadly, and asked Song Wen if he was really gone?

After explaining the situation, Yuan Shengda scolded inexplicably, and asked him to stop people immediately!

"He took the high-speed train, how can I stop him? Lying on the rails?! Laiyang scolded.

……

When he returned to the theater, it was already dark, and Laiyang looked at the neon sign of the club that had gone out, and lost his mind for a long time.

Just as he was about to go in to take shelter from the rain, a strange phone call came!

Laiyang connected with hope, but it was not a quiet voice, but a little turtle he hated very much.

"Laiyang, I heard Mr. Su say that you don't plan to cooperate with Guangxun? Don't want to do a national tour? ”

Lai Yang took a heavy breath, held back the fire and hummed, and then there was a hint of flirtatious oh~

"Your theater performance has also stopped, why?"

"Rest and rest, everyone has been working hard lately."

"Okay, you can decide for yourself, but ...... If you need any help in the future, you can come to me directly, Jingjing has been very busy recently, you try not to disturb her in the future, and she doesn't have the relevant resources in this area. ”

The phone was pinched by Laiyang and creaked.

He guessed that the message he sent to Tian Jing today, the little turtle saw it nine times out of ten!

Laiyang said no, and hung up the phone.

He felt a clump of air in his chest, unable to breathe, and he didn't want to stay in the theater anymore, so he sat down on a street bench.

The rain soaked his pants, and a cold feeling swept over him.

Laiyang looked blankly at the wide road, and the water on the oil road reflected the lights of the city.

The street in front of me is very wide, and when you sit here and look at that end, you can't see the faces of the pedestrians there.

Laiyang doesn't like this feeling, but misses the city he lived in when he was a child.

At that time, it was not developed enough, and the streets were generally very narrow, and children and young men and women would always move freely between the streets in the middle of the fight.

There are also very few cars, with only the occasional blue and white bus passing by.

There is no fence in the middle of the road, and everyone's steps are light, unlike now, everyone carries a sense of heaviness, there are zebra crossings and traffic lights on the street, and everything is full of cold rules.

A cigarette burned to the end, and the wind blew Laiyang a little cold.

He got up and went to the nearby Tangjiu convenience store to buy a pack of drunkard peanuts, two bottles of liquor, and a pack of cloud cigarettes.

After returning to the theater, Laiyang only turned on a spotlight on the stage, and then set out a small round table in the background, and sat under the stage to drink peanuts.

The spotlights only illuminated a circle in the center of the stage, and the rest of the place was wrapped in darkness, and Laiyang sat in the darkness, and only the crackling sound of burning tobacco was quiet in his ears.

He didn't eat at night, and after the wine went down, his stomach was even hotter.

After a while, he was a little dizzy, and at this moment, Laiyang felt a little dizzy.

Oops, low blood sugar again!

Laiyang took advantage of the fact that he was still a little conscious, opened the address book and clicked Yuan Shengda indiscriminately, just shouted weakly, and in the next second, he fell to the ground and fainted with a snap.

……

I don't know how long it took for consciousness to gradually return.

Laiyang opened his eyes weakly and found himself lying in a small house, but his body could not move.

At this time, he felt someone approaching, and this unknown fear made his hairs stand on end.

Incubus?

Laiyang has encountered this situation before, and the scientific explanation says that this is the awakening of the cerebral cortex, but the person is still in a dream state, in this case, don't be nervous, slowly turn your eyes and wake up.

Lai Yang immediately rolled his eyes vigorously, but then a delicate and beautiful face appeared above his eyes.

"Laiyang, why are your eyeballs twitching?"

“……”

Quiet?

Lai Yang froze, the person standing in front of her at this time was indeed quiet, her beautiful eyes looked at her like this, with a worried face......

Is this a nightmare?

And such a beautiful nightmare?!

"Hey~ Can you hear me?"

Tian Jing put the bowl in his hand aside, and waved his little white hand over Laiyang.

Laiyang smiled, really smiled, this kind of dream, he didn't want to wake up for eight lifetimes.

"What are you laughing at? Are you okay? ”

Her hand touched Lai Yang's forehead very softly, Lai Yang swallowed with a smile, and the weak mosquito said, "You in your dream...... It's still so beautiful, hehe......"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lai Yang felt the temperature of her palm.

Wait!

How can there be temperature in a dream?

What's so ...... It's true?!