On the second day, Qingzhao sent her adjutant to send her off. Tong Shuang refused to say anything, the adjutant smiled bitterly and lowered his head: "The young master told me to send you over, so you still don't embarrass me. "

She didn't want to embarrass anyone, but Qingyue wanted to embarrass her when she was born. What can she do?

The weather in early spring was so cold that the adjutant held the cloak of that day in his hands and respectfully delivered it to her.

Tong Shuangpin sat in the car all the way to the theater. The owner of the theater was surprised that she could come back. It was only half a month. She stood at the door of the theater as if she had gone through a hurdle in her life.

When the spring day was too fast, a group of people came from Jiangning, saying that they were the handsome man when they came over and rushed to the North. Then a group of soldiers rushed into Pingzhou City like a group of evil wolves. No one dared to stop, everyone stopped. No longer, business people just want to close their doors.

The owner of the theater was too courageous, and was kicked open before the door was closed.

"The old guy closed the door when he saw Lao Tzu? What's the matter, do you look down on your grandpa?"

The black muzzle was directly on the head, Tong Shuangpin's face makeup hadn't been removed yet, and he glanced out through the crack of the door.The five-big and three-thick man had a full face with a beard, and a bunch of soldiers followed, looking at the evil spirits. .

Her first thought was that not all soldiers who served in the army were like Shiqingyi, suave and handsome as bamboo.

Thinking like this, the boss opened the door and came in, his muddy face wrinkled bitterly, rubbed his hands, and said embarrassedly: "Shuangren, look at this, you can't leave."

The door is blocked, what can I do? Can only continue to sing on stage.

After the chaos of the world, there are fewer people who listen to the drama. This is still so many people throughout the year, but the boss can't wait to be alone.

The melon and fruit hot tea in the audience continued well, and if they were dissatisfied, they would swear verbally. The voice almost blocked the singing voice. They didn’t stop and no one dared to stop. Tong Shuang hired a song and sang it. Then he sang until his voice became hoarse. Suddenly the drunk soldier in front of him jumped onto the stage in two steps and went straight to Tong Shuang to hire him.

No one has seen such a change. The people on the side wanted to stop him, and a gun was pointed at his head before he came close.

"Give me a try?"

No one dared to move. Only a few young children had to rush upwards. The man shot the gun directly, banging a few holes in the table in front of the children.

Finally there was only a faint sob left, and no one dared to come up again.

Tong Shuangpin was almost fainted by the strong alcohol, a pair of paw-like hands greeted her directly, and lifted her costume collar: "Let me see if this little lady is handsome... "

The audience was all booing, yelling for him to hurry up and take a look at the little ladies. The moment Tong Shuangpin was caught, the whole person was disgusted and wanted to vomit, and his hands were still struggling, but the sleeves of the costume And that person's vigorous restraint made her unable to move.

As the alcohol came over, that hand began to tear her costume in public, revealing a white and dazzling collarbone.

At that moment, she felt that she might as well die. Even if she died, it was much better than being caught by anyone in this troubled world.

Her self-esteem was about to be trampled down little by little.

When she was pushed and leaned against the pillar of the stage and was about to take off her clothes, there was a sudden rush of footsteps from her side, and then she flew up, and the sturdy army boots kicked the big man out, and the cloak took advantage of the situation. Wrapped around her body, wrapping her whole body tightly.

Then there was a hand covering her eyes, and the voice beside her ears was extremely cold. It was a cruel one that Tong Shuangpin had never heard before, and with a strange gentleness.

She said, "Close your eyes."

Tong Shuang closed his eyes subconsciously, his eyelashes quivered and swept his leather gloves, tears rolled out involuntarily, and the next moment there was a loud bang in his ears.

It was a gunshot, a huge gunshot. She had never heard a gunshot in such a close place. The robbery was terrifying and terrifying. It made her tremble and her ears kept ringing in her ears, but the gunshot was always the one she heard later. The most reassuring voice ever.

The hand in leather gloves covered her eyes, covering all the noise and sordidness of the world.

She was carried back by Shi Qingyue, her makeup was not removed, her face was not washed, tears and embarrassment on her face, the night wind was very cold that night, but the person's embrace was warm, and the warmth made her nose sore. .

The rose in the night breeze opened until it was decadent, and her hand was almost pinched into the flesh. Shi Qingyue first held her hand, and then broke her fingers apart little by little, and clasped her fingers. .

The other hand patted her on the back and said to her, "Don't be afraid."

If she didn't coax her, she would never cry. Tong Shuang had seen worldly things and had a tough temper. But when someone coaxed her grievances, she would be like a collapsed river bank, letting tears flow freely.

Later, Shi Qingyue carried her upstairs. When she entered the mansion, she made some jokes, and said sourly that Xiao Qi had found a delicate person.

Tong Shuangpin's face became hot unconsciously, and she pushed her clothes dumbly: "Let me down, I can walk by myself."

"Let you down and let them all see your little flower face?"

The voice was a bit of a smile, and a bit of thoughtfulness in the cynicism.

——Her face does not have makeup removed.

After going upstairs, Shi Qingyue asked someone to draw water to remove her makeup. The handkerchief carefully wiped her eyebrows and blew her eyes: "You are very beautiful on stage."

Tong Shuangpin didn't know why Shi Qingyi suddenly praised her so much, but his hands tightened unconsciously.

The girl raised in a boudoir since childhood has only heard of shooting a gun from a distance, but she has never seen it. When Shi Qingyue hugged her away, she actually took a peek, the floor was covered with blood and her eyes were staring--

She woke up in shock in the middle of the night, breathing heavily in her mouth. In her dreams were the soldiers who tore her clothes, and for a while, she was forced to insult her on the stage, and then Shi Qingyi's slender figure stood in front of her, with his arms raised. It was a shot, and with a bang, the people were gone...

She was frightened in cold sweat, and she touched her hand unconsciously, but she didn't touch anything. Shi Qingyue was not by her side.

This is the first time Shi Qingyue didn't sleep next to her when she came to the mansion for so long.

But also, she has a lot of concubines, who are fat and thin, and don't necessarily have to accompany someone who doesn't know what to do.

She staggered out of bed, trying to pour a glass of water to moisturize her throat, but there was no water in the porcelain pot, and her voice was really thirsty. She opened the door and wanted to go downstairs to find some water, but she saw that the outside lamp was bright as day, and she knelt downstairs. Holding a person.

——Shi Qingyue.

She knelt in the middle of the hall with her back straight. She seemed to hear the sound of footsteps raising her head. She was a little surprised to see Tong Shuangpin. She stretched out another finger to her lips and shook her head silently.

Before Tong Shuangpin could react, an angry voice came from the study on the first floor. The handsome Shi was tantrums: "You don't need to intercede for him. She is so insignificant. She knows that Jiang Zhen is the talent who brought the soldiers to join us. When the military's mind is gathered, I dare to kill people at this time, not knowing the general!"

Then there was a young voice: "Father, Xiao Qi can be regarded as killing the people. The Xu Zhou who was shot to death has been making troubles in Pingcheng these two days, and the people have long complained..."

"Is she doing harm to the people? You don't know why she is doing it? Why did she give her a sophistry, isn't it just for an actor?"

There was the sound of smashing things inside. Shi Dashuai was probably furious and cursed for raising a useless thing. Tong Shuang was holding the western-style guardrail on the second floor, and he was inexplicably panicked and a little breathless.

At this moment, a person came up silently, the housekeeper of Shi's mansion, and she carried a small tray with a pot of tea on it.

"The young master asked Jean to bring it up, and the young master said he would let you rest early."

Tong Shuangpin looked like an alarmed bird, shaking his shoulders, picked up the tray and left, turned and slammed the door shut.

The housekeeper sighed and felt that the girl was really cruel. The young master caused a catastrophe for her and was punished by the marshal, but she didn't even bother to look at it.

That night Shi Qingyi knelt until four or five o'clock in the morning before being supported by someone. The eldest wife felt sorry for her little son, and when the handsome man barely fell asleep, she hurriedly made her go back to the room.

Tong Shuangpin leaned her body to pretend to sleep, and vaguely heard the people behind him slowly go to bed and undress, and then a cold body was stuck behind her, Shi Qingyue embraced her from behind.

"I know you are not asleep."

Tong Shuangren didn’t answer, Shi Qingyue’s breath fell slightly and shallowly on the side of her neck, which made her feel unexplainably itchy. She wanted to turn around and didn’t know where she had touched. :"do not move."

She knew that she probably touched her knee, and it would definitely hurt to kneel all night.

At that time, Tong Shuangpin should take advantage of her illness to kill her. She moved more severely, but she didn't. She didn't know why, so she didn't dare to move suddenly.

Shi Qingyue hugged her, perhaps to relieve the pain, buried his head on her shoulder and asked her: "When I saw you that day, what did you sing?"

Tong Shuangpin did not answer, and gritted his teeth, leaving Shi Qingyi alone to talk to himself.

"I know that you saw me that day, and was scared by me?" She seemed to smile, "but you are better than your cousin, and if you were scared, you ended up singing the show. Your wimpy cousin almost scared you to urinate. Pants."

Shi Qingyue closed her eyes as if recalling what she sang at that time, and then slowly retelled it in her ears softly, word by word.

"Love is good, even if it is a hundred years old, it is still too young..."

Love is good, even if it is a hundred years old, it is still too small.

——

At that time, the commander was suppressed anyway. I heard that Shi Qingyue was demoted for this crime. Tong Shuangren didn’t know about these things, but since then when Shi Qingyue has nothing to do. She often goes to the theater to pick her up.

Wearing a military uniform, the pen is quite slender, and the girl in the theater that I watched secretly blushed.

Occasionally, I went in to listen to the drama and often waited for her outside. At sunset, Tong Shuang hired out and saw Shi Qingyue. She was sitting in the car. The door was ajar, revealing an extraordinarily slender leg wrapped in military pants, on her knees. With a newspaper in his hand, he fiddled with a Western watch.

Those Western gadgets make people curious. Tong Shuangpin was taken aback and walked over and glanced at Shi Qingyue again. His eyes were full of suspicion. He seemed to be able to talk, as if he was questioning Qingyue. If you play with this, you will NS?

Shi Qingyue was amused by her gaze, and the adjutant coughed uncontrollably, and explained to Mrs. Shao: "Master had been abroad before."

Therefore, the young lady does not have to think that every time he sees the young master, he is just a big young master who is forcibly taking and waiting to die.

Before Tong Shuangpin could react, Shi Qingyue forcibly tied her wrists. She wanted to make money and couldn't make it. Shi Qingyue just yelled, "Don't move."

She didn't dare to move like a little rabbit, until the beautiful women's watch was properly wrapped around her wrist, Shi Qingyi released her hand.

As soon as he released Tong Shuang's offer, he had to take it down.

The gold was broken in the sunset, and the cynical young master lowered his head again, looking at her with narrow eyes, with a slightly shifted smile: "Ms. Tong will recognize the watch? Do you want me to teach you?"

Tong Shuang withdrew her hand in anger, and listened to the man's cheerful smile as soon as she put her back behind her back: "Then I will take it as you."

She suddenly realized that she was following this man's way.

"Tomorrow at five o'clock, I will take you to the seaside theater to watch a movie. Miss Tong remembers to watch the time."

She spoke politely, but Tong Shuangpin knew that she probably had no right to refuse.

The next day, my cousin came to see her. He wore a long robe and stood in the wind. His figure was thin. He saw her with red eyes and took her hand: "Cousin, I'm sorry, I'm doing business these few days. , I came back to find out that you met something like this..."

Tong Gulong's home was close to the theater, and the boss immediately called someone to call him when the accident happened, but the door remained closed.

In this troubled world, no one can be worthy of anyone. In the age when the gun is powerful, everyone can only compromise and bow their heads. Tong Gulong is the same, and Tong Shuangren is the same. It can only be said that everything is good fortune.

Tong Shuangpin shook his head and pulled out a bitter smile: "I know, cousin is not to blame."

But his hand was pulled out of Tong Gulong's hand.

Tong Gulong's expression changed a few times, but he let go with a gloomy face and unwillingness.

When she went out that night, no car came to pick her up. She said that there was no news from the people who took her to the movie, and she couldn't call a rickshaw to go back to the Shi Mansion by herself.

Obviously I should be thankful, but I don't know why, but I always feel empty in my heart.

When she went back in the evening, Shi Qingyue had already returned, pretending to read the newspaper at the desk, and when she saw her come in, she glanced at her coldly: "You see that wretched bag?"

Tong Shuang hired forbearance and turned around and told her: "Cousin is not a waste."

——It's just that in this troubled world, it's not easy for anyone to live.

Shi Qingxie sneered and threw the newspaper aside. In the past, he put someone on the bookshelf and took a bite. Tong Shuangpin tried to push her away, just as in vain as usual countless times.

Shi Qingyue bit her neck for a while, holding the fleshy mouth at the slender neck, and lingering together, the painful Tong Shuangpin was trembling: "You, let go, I still want Going out to meet people..."

"Just let them all know and see, who you are, I see who else is not long-eyed coveting me!"

Maybe it was because of anger that night, Shi Qingyue was a little bit crazy with her. He stopped after having trouble for most of the night, and was still biting her shoulder when he stopped.

"Tong Shuangpin, you never thought about it. You have already followed me. Will your cousin want you when you go back?"

Her voice was particularly vague in the night, as if she sneered: "If your cousin doesn't want you, will you come back and follow me?"

Tong Shuangpin squeezed the silk quilt tightly, closed his eyes and turned his head, with a heavy but firm nasal voice, and replied dumbly, "My cousin won't."

Shi Qingyue sneered and closed his eyes in the dark.

"That's good."