There are performances in the courtyard every New Year's Eve. In addition to actors from the art troupe, others can also perform on stage. It’s just that this year’s performance seemed a bit crude. Because Mr. Yue Yue passed away, no one was interested. They sat in the audience and applauded just to avoid embarrassing the actors who had worked hard to perform.
The seating arrangement in the auditorium was not deliberately arranged, but it was fun to sit in. The elders and juniors are all in the front, and the married people in their twenties who cannot stay too far away from their children are also in the front. Only the adults but unmarried people have no need to seize a good seat. The back row is their eternal destination. What? When you get married and have children, your parents can sit in the front seat based on the value of their children.
Lin Nianhe sat in the third row from the bottom, with Su Yuncheng on the left, Lin Huaizhou on the right, and next to him were Xie Yuguo and quail-like Xie Yufei.
She chewed the orange gummy candy and asked the question she had been curious about for a long time: "Brother Yun Cheng, why do I always feel that the performing comrades are rolling their eyes at you? Do you have any conflicts with them?"
Su Yuncheng has not returned to the capital for more than two years. Although he and Lin Nianhe often go in and out together recently, and news of his return has long been spread in the compound, this is the first time for many people to see him. As a leader of the younger generation, Su Yuncheng naturally attracts much attention.
But Lin Nianhe always felt that something was strange, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.
This feeling reached its peak when the lesbians from the art troupe came on stage to dance. Although her guard has been lowered recently, she is still very sensitive to hostility. She is very sure - those girls have glared at Su Yuncheng, an average of three times each.
You have to do things that make people angry for many days to get this "honor"!
The melon eater's spirit was instantly ignited, and his intuition told Lin Nianhe that there must be a melon here.
Su Yuncheng shook his head innocently: "I don't know, I have no contact with them."
Hearing this, Lin Huaizhou and Xie Yuguo both sneered.
Lin Nianhe's eyes lit up: "Oh ho? Is there really something I don't know about?"
With her little face flushed, she put down the orange gummy candy, took out a handful of melon seeds, and distributed them to everyone thoughtfully. She even stuffed a handful into Su Yuncheng's hand.
Su Yuncheng looked at the melon seeds in his hand and was speechless.
Lin Huaizhou would never show mercy when it came to exposing Su Yuncheng's shortcomings.
He was chomping on melon seeds and looking at Su Yuncheng with a wicked smile on his lips: "Xiaohe, don't let his soft words fool you. Major Su is the heart-hate of the art troupe."
Xie Yuguo, who was standing next to him, enthusiastically praised him: "Yes, you are the vice-captain of the dance team of the art troupe. What a gentle girl. I almost chopped him with a knife back then!"
Lin Nianhe was dumbfounded: "Brother Yun Cheng, you... have you eaten her rice?"
Su Yuncheng frowned and thought hard, then shook his head at Lin Nianhe for a while: "I really don't remember talking to any of them, let alone anyone wanting to fight with me."
fight?
Lin Nianhe vaguely felt that he had grasped the problem.
The art troupe and girls, no matter what, there is no way they can make an appointment with Su Yuncheng!
Lin Huaizhou was reluctant to give his sister a pass, and said directly: "Three...no, four years ago, it was four years ago. At that time, when he came back from victory, the cultural troupe had a condolence performance, and the vice-captain of the dance team asked him What kind of dance do you like..."
Xie Yuguo cut off the conversation and rushed to answer: "He said he likes his enemies' heads to fly in the sky!"
Lin Nianhe: "Pfft!"
What kind of straight man statement is this!
She believed Xie Yuguo's comment that "the vice-captain is very gentle"!
If it were her, she would just hit him on the head with a brick!
Su Yuncheng glanced at Lin Huaizhou, then glanced at Xie Yuguo, and asked in confusion: "Why don't I remember?"
Lin Huaizhou's words were concise and to the point: "You have no intention."
Xie Yuguo followed Feng and nodded in agreement: "Huaizhou is right."
Su Yuncheng: "...?"
He really didn't remember this.
Lin Nianhe covered his mouth and bent over with a smile, spilling several melon seeds in his hand.
Su Yuncheng's eyes were full of helplessness, and he patted her back to cheer her up: "Is it so funny?"
His ears were slightly red. Obviously, he didn't want to make Lin Nianhe laugh because of this kind of thing.
Lin Nianhe looked at him with crooked eyebrows and whispered, "It's not funny, but I think I'm very lucky."
"Um?"
Major Su was confused.
"Yeah, I'm lucky that I didn't meet you who was so indifferent."
Lin Nianhe looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of him.
Su Yuncheng's ears turned redder. He ignored the people in the back row who were looking at him, raised his hand and rubbed Lin Nianhe's head, and whispered softly: "You are naturally different from others."
There was music in the auditorium, but they were whispering so no one else could hear them.
But Lin Huaizhou and Xie Yuguo were both good at lip reading. They looked at each other and rolled their eyes at Su Yuncheng.
Why didn't you see that he was so good at chatting before?
Oh, no, he is still talking to death now, and his gentle words are only available for a limited time - when Lin Nianhe is here.
Lin Huaizhou gritted his teeth so hard that he cracked the melon seeds as if chewing on Su Yuncheng's skull.
Lin Nianhe thoughtfully gave all the melon seeds in his hand to Lin Huaizhou, then took the orange gummy candy from Su Yuncheng and continued to chew happily.
Su Yuncheng had no intention of watching the show originally, but after the incident was brought up, he put all his thoughts on Lin Nianhe.
When the host came on stage, he turned his head and explained to Lin Nianhe: "I had just finished fighting, and everything I saw was blood red. Many times I spoke and acted instinctively...I didn't mean to scare lesbians."
Lin Nianhe instantly understood that Su Yuncheng was probably suffering from post-war traumatic stress disorder at that time.
Four years ago, he was only eighteen years old.
The original joke instantly stopped her from laughing. The end of her eyes turned red. She stretched out her hand to hold Su Yuncheng's fingertips and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling better now?"
"Well, I've been fine for a long time," Su Yuncheng said, "I'll be fine in about a month after I return to the capital."
Seeing tears in Lin Nianhe's eyes, Major Su was very nervous: "Really, I'm fine, don't worry."
Lin Nianhe sniffed, held back tears and asked him: "Then what performance do you want to see today? Singing or dancing?"
Su Yuncheng glanced at the stage and was about to say that he didn't care, when he heard Lin Nianhe continue to say: "I'll play it for you."
The rejection that reached the lips was swallowed directly back into the stomach.
Su Yuncheng's hand actually shook, and he looked at Lin Nianhe uncertainly: "Really?"
Lin Nianhe wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, held his hand firmly, and pulled him to stand up: "Let's go back."
As she spoke, she pulled him and ran out.
Su Yuncheng didn't refuse at all. He seemed to be the most obedient in the audience.
The people in the back row were dumbfounded. Is that Su Yuncheng? So the obedient girl dragged him away?
Xie Yuguo next to him was stunned. He just said, Su Yun Cheng is deposed, really.
Lin Huaizhou, who was eating melon seeds, slowly turned his head and looked at the two suddenly empty seats next to him. He didn't notice the melon seeds falling from his mouth.
Where is his sister?
There is a sister who is as old as him!
(End of chapter)
