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Chapter 36 Don't cry anymore.(1/2)

Liang Yixuan didn't know why, but when she heard this sentence, she couldn't help but feel sourness that could not be suppressed would hit her nose.

For a moment, she seemed to have returned to the summer night when she crossed the sea overnight to get an answer, but finally accumulated a lot of disappointment and returned in vain.

The grievance that was not seen that summer night was long-awaited on this winter night.

It was obvious that time had changed, and she didn't take Pan Yu's words too seriously last night, but now she is like a child who doesn't cry when he falls and doesn't help but cry when someone comes to coax him. The more she thinks about it, the sadder she becomes.

It’s not sad that Bei Ying’s manipulation of public opinion at the time, nor is it sad that Pan Yu told the lies last night.

She was thinking, why didn't this sentence come earlier?

His vision blurred, Liang Yixuan turned her head and stared at the marble tiles on the ground to try to restrain the enthusiasm in her eyes.

Bian Xu took a step and came back to her right opposite: "Angry?"

Liang Yixuan shook her head and turned around to avoid it.

Bian Xu followed him step by step again: "I just learned about this, and after changing my clothes, I came over. It can't be faster."

"No, Liang Yixuan, you have to tell me when you encounter such a thing, otherwise I won't..." He lowered his head with anger or smile, and saw her eyes filled with water vapor, and suddenly choked up when he said something to his mouth.

He nodded to himself as if he surrendered: "Okay, mine." He bent down again, gently wiped the tears at the corner of her eyes with his fingertips, lowered his voice and said, "Don't cry."

Liang Yixuan pushed his hand away: "I'm not..."

She wanted to say that she didn't cry because of this.

Bian Xu responded quickly and sighed lazily: "Yes, you are either crying or sand is entering your eyes. The wind is too strong through the hall, the light on the stage is too dazzling, and the special effects smoke is too choking."

Liang Yixuan choked, and her emotions ran away in vain. She raised her eyes and glared at him.

"Liang Yixuan, it's not me," Bian Xu shook his head and reminded her, "Who can stand being so glared at you like a pear blossom and rain? Don't stand and talk again without any pain in your back, blaming me for what I did to you."

Liang Yixuan hurriedly stopped her tears, looked at the direction of the door, and walked out quickly.

Bian Xu smiled and chased after him.

The moment Liang Yixuan left the dance center, she thought that she would hurry to the side of the road, stop a taxi, and get rid of this shameless man.

But I don’t know if the whole day of rehearsals consumed too much energy, or the wind on the winter night was too cold, when Bian Xi opened his passenger car door and the heater that had not yet dissipated in the car rushed towards her, she suddenly had no strength to get along with her and compromisedly got into his car.

It was almost midnight when I returned to the northern suburbs.

As soon as the two got off the car, Liu Peng ran over from the monitoring room wearing a windbreaker and handed over: "Thank you for the two teachers so late, didn't you see the text message just now?"

Bian Xu was driving, and Liang Yixuan was half asleep and half awake all the way in the car, and neither of them paid attention to their phones.

Liang Yixuan was about to search for her phone from her bag. Liu Peng stopped her: "Oh, then I'll tell the two teachers directly. We arranged a free invitation for this weekend date. Each guest can use a card in a specified format to send a date invitation to their favorite parties. Whether to be invited is up to the invitation will be decided by the invitation. As long as the time is lined up, everyone can participate in more than one date, and the invitation card has been distributed to the two people's rooms."

Bian Xu sneered lightly, not sure what comments he was expressing.

Liang Yixuan glanced at him and smiled at Liu Peng: "Okay, Director Liu, it's hard for you to wait until so late to send a notice."

"Small things," Liu Peng waved his hand with the rolled-in schedule, carefully glanced at Bian Xu's face, "That won't disturb the rest of the two teachers."

Liang Yixuan and Bian Xu walked into the house and walked upstairs.

As soon as I arrived at the stairs on the second floor, Qiqi saw a card hanging on the door handle of Liang Yixuan and Cheng Nuo.

Bian Xu had reason to suspect that Liu Peng didn't watch the movie for him all day long, and had to wait until the critical moment at night to take the opportunity to help him and let other male guests come first.

After a second of stagnation, Bian Xu quickly walked forward and drew the card away.

Liang Yixuan was stunned for a moment before reacting and reached out to grab it.

Bian Xu took advantage of his height to drive the card into the air.

"Are you a robber?" Liang Yixuan lowered her voice and scolded him.

Bian Xu raised his eyebrows: "Why, whose invitation do you want to accept?"

"I... it's my decision to accept it or not, but you can't take away other people's cards, right?" Liang Yixuan frowned, "You can tell me some reason and give it back to me."

"Doing love is not going to court, what's the point?"

Liang Yixuan didn't want to jump high in a mess, so she tiptoed to reach it. Bian Xu leaned her arm back and easily avoided it, hanging her like fishing.

Liang Yixuan was angry and looked stern: "Then I will go to the dance center for two extra days on weekends, and I won't attend anyone's date."

“…”

Bian Xu put his hand on his hand, frowned and handed the card back to her: "Okay, okay, take it."

Liang Yixuan took the card and turned around and was about to go back to the room. Suddenly, he heard a sound: "Hiss..."

Turning back, I saw Bian Xu gently pressing his upper abdomen, and his eyebrows twisted into the painful Sichuan character.

Liang Yixuan looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you take the medicine last night? It still hurts?"

Bian Xu let go of his eyebrows and lowered his face: "Liang Yixuan, when the Lin surnamed is doing this expression, you are not the reaction."

Then who told him to be so proud and lively when he grabbed the card the second time ago?

Remembering that Bian Xu seemed to have an uncomfortable reaction outside the elevator in the dance center just now, Liang Yixuan sighed and walked to the third floor: "Let me see what medicine you took."

Bian Xu held the corner of his mouth and followed Liang Yixuan upstairs. He reached the door of the suite, pushed open the door, and Nunu's chin: "Go in for you."

Like what honor was awarded.

Liang Yixuan walked in with a scattered look and saw the messy ornaments in the living room, and shook her head with pain.

Still the liberal who loves irregularity.

Liang Yixuan tried her best to ignore these chaos that made her feel uncomfortable, and picked up the medicine box opened on the coffee table to check it out.

The medicine is not wrong, but it may not work so quickly.

When I make music, I have irregular work and rest all year round. I have gone too long and forgot to eat and sleep, so my stomach is not very healthy.

If it weren't for the high quality of life and the private doctor would have provided him with regular maintenance, something big would have happened to ordinary people.

She looked at the other medicines in the bag and picked out a box of powders: "You should have gastritis again. This powder is a Chinese patent medicine and has little irritation. Drink a cup first. If it doesn't get better tomorrow, go to the hospital for a look, or you can ask a doctor to come to your door."

He said "Oh" and picked up the glass pot and poured water.

"How can I prescribe medicine after soaking cold water?" Liang Yixuan stopped him, turned to find a kettle, soaked a cup of powder in hot water, stirred it with a spoon and handed it to him.

Bian Xu took the cup and drank slowly, and glanced at the card she placed on the coffee table casually.

Liang Yixuan put away the card vigilantly.

"Open it and see who it is." Bian Xu put down the empty cup and raised his chin.

Liang Yixuan avoided him and opened the card, her eyes flashed slightly—

Time: Saturday from 13:00 to 15:30 pm

Location: Nanhuai Dance Center

Dating content: Watch the ballet "The Border"

Invitational: Chen Ji

Seeing her expression, Bian Xu guessed it almost completely and sneered: "Chen Ji?"

Liang Yixuan glanced at him and was considered accusation.

"Want to go?"

Liang Yixuan frowned: "This is a gift I owe him."

She had already agreed to invite him to watch a "Hanbian", but she had never been able to wait for the show. Now Shen Ji has made such an invitation in the second best way, and she cannot refuse it in a reasonable way.

Bian Xu looked at her for a while, nodded as if she had compromised. He brought his invitation card and a pen from the bedside table, wrote a few words and handed them to Liang Yixuan.

Liang Yixuan hesitated and took it over and took a look--

Time: Any Sunday

Location: Follow me

Dating content: See

Invitational: Border Silhouette

Liang Yixuan: “…”

At one o'clock the next afternoon, Liang Yixuan arrived at the entrance of the dance center on time and saw the focus around the camera from afar. Chen Ji wore a straight and decent gray suit and held a bunch of white lilies in his hand.

She hurried forward and asked him embarrassedly: "The road is a bit congested, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"I just arrived too." Chen Ji smiled and shook his head, and handed her the lily, "Although you didn't get along with your performance, I'll show my feelings."

Liang Yixuan took the flower with both hands and nodded to him: "Thank you."

Chen Ji glanced at his watch: "It's only 1:30 am before entering the market. It's still early. Go around the neighborhood?"

The performance officially started at two o'clock. Liang Yixuan vaguely guessed when she saw Chen Ji's invitation card that he should have other considerations about the date.

A person as rigorous as him is unlikely to arrange an hour's time.

She nodded and said, "Okay."

There is a river embankment near the dance center, which is a good place to go for a walk and chat.
To be continued...
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