It was late at night, and the buses outside had stopped, and only taxis were left wandering on the street, looking for customers. Xiang Wenshe's backstage was quiet, and He Xiangdong leaned on the chair, with a cold expression and no words.

Chen Jun had been standing next to him for no reason. He felt that his legs were numb, but he didn't dare to disturb him.

A long time later, he saw that his master's phone had a text message. It was his master's wife who asked about the demolition of the garden. She also received news.

Chen Jun looked at his cell phone, thought for a while, gritted his teeth and walked to He Xiangdong and said carefully: "Master, the news of Master's wife is here, Master Master."

But He Xiangdong seemed to have lost his soul and ignored Chen Jun's call at all.

Chen Jun sighed, but did not dare to forcefully wake He Xiangdong. He Xiangdong looked like this and made him feel very scared.

"Lingling" the phone rang, and Tian Jiani was still worried after all, so she called.

Chen Jun looked at his master and saw that his master still had no reaction. He clumsyly picked up the phone. The phone was bought by Zhang Kuoru, both He Xiangdong and Tian Jiani. Chen Jun also saw that they used it. After a while, the child learned it.

Chen Jun answered the phone and told Tian Jiani about He Xiangdong's situation. Tian Jiani hurried over after she found out.

After a while, Tian Jiani arrived. Perhaps because she was too hastily, Tian Jiani felt like she was dusty, with a blush on her face and a little disorganized breathing.

When he rushed into the door, Tian Jiani's eyes turned red when she saw He Xiangdong's appearance, and her eyes were filled with a look of distress.

Tian Jiani looked at He Xiangdong with heartache, tears shining in her eyes. He had never seen He Xiangdong before. Even though the operation of Xiangwen Club was difficult, he had no food to eat. He didn't even have this, but today

Tian Jiani took a few deep breaths, barely suppressed the ups and downs in her heart, and said to Chen Jun in a steady voice: "Xiaojun, you go back first and take a taxi."

As he said that, Tian Jiani took twenty yuan for Chen Jun from his pocket. Chen Jun took the money and looked at his master who had lost his soul. He sighed softly and stopped saying anything. He just asked his master's wife to accompany his master here.

There were only two people left in the room, He Xiangdong and Tian Jiani. Tian Jiani walked slowly to He Xiangdong, squatted down, and squatted beside He Xiangdong. He grabbed He Xiangdong's hands with his hands, slowly lowered his white face tightly against He Xiangdong's chest, and listened to his majestic heart beating tiredly.

After a long time, He Xiangdong, who had lost his soul, finally recovered. He sighed deeply, and his sigh was filled with fatigue: "Oh"

Tian Jiani grabbed He Xiangdong's hand tightly.

He Xiangdong's face was bitter, his expression was full of despair. He could still hold his composure in front of outsiders, but next to his lover Tian Jiani, he could no longer hide his inner emotions. He trembled and said in despair: "It's over, it's over, everything is over, all the hard work of all these years has been completed."

Tian Jiani grabbed He Xiangdong's hand hard. She said nothing, but she was always by He Xiangdong's side, giving him strength.

He Xiangdong had withdrawn from the art troupe before, and others thought he was crazy, but he himself didn't care too much. He could even be said to be very calm because his return is in the folk and his return is in the small garden.

Xiaoyuanzi is his greatest reliance, and it is his support to prove himself to the crosstalk world, and it is his most important means to save crosstalk. This is his spiritual pillar.

But today, this pillar collapsed, destroyed, died, lost

He Xiangdong couldn't support it anymore, this was a big blow.

"It's ruined, gone, it's gone." He Xiangdong's eyes were sad, and the veins on his neck burst out. He rubbed his back and sat up straight, roaring with grief: "It's gone, nothing is gone."

Tian Jiani's tears came down immediately. She hugged He Xiangdong tightly and cried with heartache: "You still have me, you still have me."

No one is an iron man. The so-called strength is forcing outsiders to see. After tearing apart the appearance of pretending to be strong, anyone will be sensitive and fragile in their hearts.

It’s just that this sensitivity and fragility will not be easily reflected in those who pretend to be strong. It will only explode suddenly in front of a specific person at a special time, and then people will realize that the iron man in their eyes is actually a mortal who will be tired, painful, and hurt.

After a long time, He Xiangdong's mood gradually calmed down, and his fragile and sensitive face gradually disappeared, replaced by his pretended strength.

Tian Jiani stopped crying. She hugged He Xiangdong tightly and said in his ear: "Let's get married."

He Xiangdong suddenly turned around, and his surprise overwhelmed his sorrow: "What?"

Tian Jiani looked at his eyes firmly and repeated again: "Let's get married."

He Xiangdong grew up with his mouth in surprise: "Marry, I'm me"

Tian Jiani asked again: "Don't you want to?"

He Xiangdong hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I have nothing left now."

Tian Jiani looked at He Xiangdong's eyes and asked, "When I chose to get along with you, what do you have? You can't even have enough food."

He Xiangdong said: "I didn't mean that, but I have nothing now. I can't give you the future. I can't even see my own future. How dare I marry you? What can I marry you?"

Tian Jiani re-entered He Xiangdong's arms, slung her head in his broad chest, and said softly: "I just want to marry you when you have nothing. You are a real dragon. After you reach the nine heavens, you should look down on me. I can only hold you tight now, just treat it as satisfying my little selfishness."

He Xiangdong's eyes were red, his eyes were filled with touching expressions, and his heart was about to melt.

Tian Jiani continued: "Do you know why I didn't choose my senior brother? In addition to my liking you, it is also because your potential is greater than him. His family is rich, but his life is going online is just like that, but you are different. You believe that you will reach a peak that no one can see. If the garden is gone, we will build it again; if the audience is gone, we will gather again; if the business is gone, we will do it again."

"As long as we are still there, everything we lose will be back. Whether it is from the small garden, from the art troupe, or from the crosstalk world, it should be ours, and no one can stop it."
Chapter completed!