Talk about lovesickness late at night

The man still ignored him and continued to drink.

Wushuang grabbed his wine glass and repeated, "Lend me some money!"

"That's all you want to marry?"

He leaned against the window and asked such a question without thinking, Wushuang just felt baffled, "It's not marriage, it's borrowing money."

"Above the double-dwelling green pond, we fly back together at dawn and dusk; the busier one will go to the sun, between the lotus leaves with one heart." He chanted, not as cold as before, and his tone was unusually gentle and low, which made people's hearts soft stand up.

Wushuang is a little embarrassed, this is the content of "Two Birds on the Pool", and it is indeed a brothel woman who wants to marry.No wonder he would ask that, the hatred for marriage is really beyond words.

"This poem is good!"

Hearing his praise, Wushuang was both surprised and delighted, but now, she wanted money more, so she couldn't help saying vulgarly, "Can you lend me some money?"

"Why are you looking for me?" He raised his eyes, his face was still that mask that looked like a lion and a tiger, although it was weird, it was also extremely domineering.

"I only know you!"

"We know each other?"

Wushuang was a little embarrassed, but said forcefully, "If you lend me the money, we'll get to know each other."

"Heh..." He laughed, the corners of his mouth raised, but the words he spit out were extraordinarily indifferent, "No borrowing!"

"You..." Wushuang was so anxious that he really wanted to tear off his clothes and snatch them, "Why are you willing to borrow them?"

He leisurely turned his gaze back, walked over her body, Wushuang tightened his collar, "Don't look around, I'm a showman rather than a body."

"Cough cough..."

Obviously choked by her words, he coughed a few times uncomfortably, and then sneered, "Such a figure is not worth the price of this drink."

"you……"

Being ridiculed by him for no reason, Wushuang was furious, but saw him take out the money and put it on the table, "Take it."

"Thank you, I'll go back and get the money back later..."

Before he finished thanking, he waved his hand, "No, this is charity."

alms...

Wushuang paused when he touched Qian's hand, but finally retracted, and said coldly, "Excuse me."

He was a little surprised, "Don't you?"

"If you want to make a fortune, just find someone else, I won't stand here and let you humiliate me."

After all, seeing that there was a guqin in the store, he ignored the waiter's obstruction, sat behind the piano stand, and said in a clear voice, "Guests, just drinking wine is a bit monotonous, and the little girl would like to play the piano to cheer you up. If you have money, if you don’t have money, you can support yourself, thank you.”

Anyway, there was a lot of noise just now, I am afraid that everyone knows that she is a brothel girl, so it is no big deal to play the piano and ask for rewards.

Wu Shuang calmed down after contemplating, and lightly danced her jade fingers, plucking the strings, the wide purple blue sleeves and the body of the piano complement each other, and in a short while, melodious and melodious sounds flowed out from the fingertips.

The graceful sound of the zither is like the ding-dong of the spring water, which is fascinating, as if in an instant, you have arrived at a paradise, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, surrounded by smoke, making people intoxicated unconsciously.

Suddenly, when the strings were plucked, the melody changed abruptly, without the peaceful state before, a sense of chill suddenly rose.The melody gradually becomes high-pitched and ups and downs, just like thousands of troops galloping past, clanging.

Since she doesn't want money and doesn't appreciate it, he doesn't care, and continues to drink by the window.She was careless at first, but she was still attracted by the sound of the piano, and there was a little surprise in the eyes that looked up at her.

She sat there with her eyes like spring water, looking straight ahead with gentleness and firmness.Not pretentious, not evasive, not cowardly, not showing weakness... as if she is the only one in the world!

There was silence all around, he passed the crowd and just watched her from a distance, never thought that in this world, there would be a woman who could talk about the song "Guangling San" so soul-stirringly and impassionedly!

She stood proudly among the crowd like a phoenix, and no one dared to underestimate or despise her anymore.

Feeling a burning gaze cast over him, Wushuang inadvertently turned his gaze away, and saw him standing by the window against the backdrop of thousands of fireworks, wearing black clothes and jade belts, so tall and straight, like a vigorous pine and cypress, making people yearn to rely on.

But when he thought of his cold attitude and the "charity" just now, Wushuang was filled with displeasure.

However, even if she caught him, he didn't dodge his gaze at all, and still stared at her with those deep and cold eyes.

Wushuang really couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but he didn't avoid it, but looked directly at him.Whether his mask is a lion or a tiger, she is still thinking.But I have to say, it is very beautiful, although it looks hideous, but it is special, she has never seen such a pattern.

Amidst the turbulent sound of the piano, their eyes met, no one escaped, no one was cowardly, as if there were only the two of them at this moment.As if, this song was only played for him.

He seemed to understand her unwillingness and anger.

Gradually, the ice in his eyes melted, and his eyes were like fire, and he just stared at her so hotly.Wu Shuang finally couldn't resist that kind of gaze, and secretly avoided his sight, just for a moment, when she summoned up the courage to look back again, he was nowhere to be seen.

She frantically searched among the crowd, but there was no sign of him.

He was still playing the piece in his hand, but suddenly lost the majestic momentum just now, as if no one appreciated it, the sound of the piano has no passion, no life interest.

In a moment, the song is over.

Wushuang sat behind the piano stand in despair, and it took him a long time to realize that there were already gifts from guest officials on the table.A trace of bitterness flashed across her heart, and she handed over the money to Xiao Er.

"No need, the guest officer just now paid for you." Xiao Er pointed to the place by the window.

Is it charity?

Wushuang thought about his words, feeling very uncomfortable.

"The guest officer said it was not a charity, but the girl's piano sound was worth the price of the drink." Xiao Er said, and handed the mask to Wushuang, "He left it, let the girl wait for the good news."

Wushuang took the mask in surprise, does he know how to read minds?She even guessed thoroughly that she would mistake it for charity.But, what does it mean to wait for good news?Wushuang is really puzzled.

However, many years later, when she thought of all that happened today, she finally couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Perhaps everything was God's will. Because of a wrong blind date, she and him met in a sea of ​​people. Since then, they have been entangled and made mistakes again and again.

night, getting deeper.

Holding the mask, Wushuang walked among the noise of the crowd, and finally, in a more lively place, she stopped.

Looking up, the three gilt characters of "Tianxianglou" are shining brightly.

This is her home, the most famous brothel music workshop within a hundred miles.And her mother is Qingdai, a famous dancer many years ago, but now she is a late beauty and lives in hiding.

Wushuang and Niang lived in the backyard of Tianxiang Building, which was much colder than the noisy crowd in front of it.

"Unparalleled!"

Wu Shuang entered the courtyard gate, and Qiu Rong followed, asking eagerly, "How is it, did you see Mr. Zhang? What did he say, when will we see you next time?"

"I saw it, but, just..." Wushuang faltered, really didn't know how to speak.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Rong was anxious, "Hurry up, I have to go to dance in a while, I finally found time to sneak out, you should tell me quickly! What's going on, tell me, Wushuang..."