Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

There is a performance in the troupe.

As soon as Chu Qian came in, he immediately saw Fang Wuqiu standing on the stage throwing up his sleeves.The stage is beautifully decorated, and the eaves above are engraved with complicated patterns. The stage here is built with exquisite craftsmanship. Although it is not complicated, it still has a sense of historical vicissitudes in its simplicity.

It has the same effect as Tanyang Opera.

Many old folks who like opera have rarely watched TV broadcasts and listened to operas at home since they discovered the Tanyang Opera Troupe. They often come to the Tanyang Opera Troupe, and sometimes they stay for the whole afternoon.

Even if the troupe did not open for performances, several old friends agreed to sit and chat in the open space at the entrance of the troupe.

Chu Qian stood in the last row, where he could clearly see all corners of the stage.In addition to Fang Wuqiu, Yuziyan and Tong Shanfu also stood on the stage together, and the sound of babbling singing echoed above the auditorium, involving a period of memories engraved in that small town in history.

The memories belonging to Tanyang Opera are beautiful and touching.

If it was normal time, if Chu Qian heard the play by chance, he would definitely leave.He doesn't have the root of listening to and enjoying operas, he is a layman who stays in the vanity fair, but now, his feet seem to be fixed on the ground, and he is still reluctant to leave.

He quietly looked at his lover who was raising his hands on the stage, his heart moved, and he just stood there and listened without interruption.

With red makeup and emerald beauty, talented man and beautiful woman, Yu Ziyan has always been a singing role, and he looks handsome in the role of a young man. Fang Wuqiu is still dressed in Tsing Yi, and Yu Ziyan is like a couple made in heaven on the stage.

The water sleeves belonging to Tsing Yi were waving in the air, and the two sang loudly, bowing their heads and looking sideways, raising their palms and bending their waists, all like enviable Bi people.

Chu Qian looked at it and felt a little jealous.

The costumes of the two really match well. They are friends, confidants, and companions who can understand each other's tacit understanding on stage back to back.

Chu Qian sighed deeply, his eyes were filled with Fang Wuqiu's delicate figure in his green shirt and pleated skirt.Sure enough, Fang Wuqiu on the stage was so beautiful that he was crazy, with charming little curves, blush around his eyes, and lips as red as cherries, fluttering from time to time.

After a long time, the audience cheered and applauded suddenly, and the three people on the stage bowed to the audience and left.Chu Qian waited for a while, and after the audience had left the auditorium, he walked to the backstage preparation room with heavy steps.

The music of the entire troupe gradually fell silent as they left the stage. Chu Qian remembered the way back to this side, and soon came to the backstage.

As soon as he came over, he bumped into Yuziyan who had finished removing her make-up and was about to go out at the door. The two faced each other and were stunned for a moment.Yuziyan was the first to react, and stopped him from going in, grabbed Chu Qian's wrist, and pulled him to the corner next to him.

"Mr. Chu, what are you doing here?" Yu Ziyan frowned, with a bad expression.

"Boss Yu, long time no see." Chu Qian said directly, "I'm here to find Qiu'er."

"Looking for Master Uncle?" Yu Ziyan rolled his eyes on Chu Qian's face, looking at the other person's eyebrows with a little anxiety, and recalled that when he saw Qiuqiu this morning, he felt that the other person's expression was ugly, as if he had met Tian Da. Things, the expression is on the verge of collapse.Now that Chu Qian was chasing after him anxiously, he presumably had something to do with him.

Thinking of this, Yu Ziyan narrowed his eyes and approached him with a sneer: "Oh, I see, you are the one who provoked Master Uncle, right?"

Chu Qian raised his eyebrows: "You know?"

"I know for sure. Just before the performance, my uncle looked like a lost soul. Something must have happened. Chu Qian, tell me, did you bully my uncle?" Yu Ziyan rolled her eyes and said in a threatening tone .

driven to distraction.When Chu Qian heard these four words, his heart twitched, and a trace of pain flashed across his face, "It's me."

He didn't deny it, or say, it was because of this relationship that was rejected by his family.

I didn't think Chu Qian was so honest, Yu Ziyan was slightly surprised, and then got angry: "Chu Qian, you are really useless, my uncle is sincere to you, and you always bully him, what kind of man!"

Speaking of this, I was angry, Yu Ziyan was also drifting outside in wind, frost, rain and snow. I didn't know that my uncle had already developed some friendship with Chu Qian, and my uncle was too gentle, otherwise why would I always be hurt by Chu Qian.

He was furious, clenched his fists, and wanted to fight him here.

Chu Qian didn't deny the scolding he just said, but fixedly looked at him, and said, "I came here specially to find Qiu'er, Boss Yu, let me in."

Yuzi Yan Yihe put his arms around his chest, "Why, put it in and continue bullying?"

Chu Qian was surprisingly patient. After hearing what he said, he didn't get angry. He smiled and said, "Boss Yu, I want to see him. Do you think it's useful for you to stand in here?"

There is a fart.

Yuziyan curled her lips and rolled her eyes nonchalantly.It's really useless, what he said here is at most out of anger, no matter what happened to the master uncle, but the person who untied the bell had to tie the bell, emotionally, he was considered an outsider, so he couldn't say more, it was useless.

Yuziyan sighed, thinking that Chu Qian really deserved to have been working in the mall for many years, and he could find his nervousness in an instant.

He was helpless, rolled his eyes, and moved two steps to the side, which meant to tell Chu Qian that he could go in.

"Thank you." When Chu Qian was about to pass him, he patted his shoulder.

Yuziyan shrugged and followed Chu Qian.

At this time, in the backstage dressing room, only Tong Shanfu was arranging things. Fang Wuqiu was not there, so she must have gone to the fitting room.Chu Qian nodded gratefully to Yu Ziyan and walked in.

Tong Shanfu, who was busy, turned her head when she heard footsteps, and when she turned her head, she saw Chu Qian.

She was shocked, and just about to call out Chu Qian's male god, Chu Qian shook his head at her, put his finger to his mouth and hissed vertically.

Tong Shanfu looked puzzled, and then Yu Ziyan who was standing at the door shouted: "Shan Fu, have you finished tidying up, come out first."

"Oh." Although she didn't know what happened, but seeing Chu Qian and Yu Ziyan's serious expressions, Tong Shanfu tactfully didn't ask any more questions, and hurried outside with her schoolbag in her arms.

"Let Chu Qian talk to Master Uncle, let's go to other places." Yu Ziyan said, and quickly left the preparation room with Tong Shanfu.

Once the two left, the preparation room became much quieter.

Only the rustling of clothes came from the fitting room not far away.

Knowing that Fang Wuqiu was there, Chu Qian took a deep breath, stepped over, and knocked on the door with his fingers.The sound of knocking on the door of the fitting room was very soft, as if he was careful not to be disturbed.

After knocking on the door, she stood quietly at the door of the fitting room.

After listening to the sound of changing clothes inside for two seconds, Fang Wuqiu's surprised voice came out: "Who is it, what's the matter?"

Qingyue's voice was exactly the same as the one on the stage just now, Chu Qian's eyebrows twitched, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qiu'er, it's me, Chu Qian."

He heard a sudden bang in the fitting room, something should have been dropped on the floor, Chu Qian sighed, and continued: "Qiu'er, I know you are inside, I want to see you."

The air froze for a moment.

Fang Wuqiu was a little nervous. With a low voice, he faltered and said: "I...I have nothing to see, Chu Qian, what I want to tell you is written on the coffee table in the living room, you will know it after reading it."

He doesn't know how to open the door. He is very afraid of seeing Chu Qian now, especially afraid that when he sees him, the restlessness in his heart will be unbearable.Fang Wuqiu swallowed nervously, leaned against the corner of the fitting room, his eyes drifted back and forth, and finally landed on the doorknob with difficulty.

When he woke up in the morning, he saw himself lying in Chu Qian's arms, and Chu Qian hugged him tightly, his breath was entangled in one place, and he had a thought at that time, if nothing had happened before However, how wonderful it would be for An Ansheng and Chu Qian to live together.

I can see each other every day, counting all the joys and sorrows I have experienced in life, there is each other.

But he just thought about it, gently got up from Chu Qian's arms, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, as if he had no more strength.

Now he is hiding in the fitting room, suddenly remembering what happened in the morning, his whole body trembles.

Shaking his head, he insisted, "Chu Qian, let's go."

Chu Qian hesitated, then relaxed, and smiled: "I didn't see what you wrote. Qiu'er, you were fine last night. When I woke up, I didn't see you, and I was thinking of you." Definitely come and perform.”

"Qiu'er, you were so tired last night, you should rest more." Chu Qian walked a few steps closer, and his deep voice came lightly.

All of a sudden, I remembered what happened last night. The sticky, wet lingering and kisses in those quilts, Fang Wuqiu's face flushed suddenly, and there were red marks on his neck. He hurriedly said: "Don't, don't said!"

"Then tell me, what exactly did you write?" Chu Qian pretended to be puzzled: "Qiu'er, open the door first and explain it to me, please?"

He frequently asked what was written, but there was no ridicule or anger in his tone, as if he really didn't know.

Didn't Chu Qian see that note?Fang Wuqiu couldn't help thinking that the note was very small and it was placed on the coffee table, so it was normal if he really didn't see it.

For example, after waking up, go to change clothes, then wash up, and have breakfast, not necessarily going to the coffee table in the living room.

He thought about the traces of the route where Chu Qian got up, and there were two bangs in his mind, thinking that he was so stupid. When he was about to leave, he was too flustered, so he took a post-it note and wrote it.

Fang Wuqiu rubbed the center of his eyebrows, what should we do now, should we talk about it again?Or just break up?

He suddenly didn't know what to do, he hid in the fitting room and said nothing.

Seeing that there was no sound inside, Chu Qian thought that Qiu'er must have believed it, so he continued to lead him out: "Qiu'er, open the door first, can we have a good talk, no matter what is going on, I think if we don't talk about it in person, , always say bad things."

"Do you think so?" Chu Qian sighed softly.

This is also true, if you don't explain the matter clearly, then let your head think wildly, and if you still can't solve the matter after much deliberation, you will suffer in your heart.

Fang Wuqiu was undoubtedly fooled by Chu Qian again, he took two steps forward slowly, held the doorknob with his hand, and twisted it.

The door of the room was pushed open a small crack, Chu Qian's eyes lit up, thinking that this was the moment, so he quickly took advantage of the momentum and slammed the door open, with sharp eyes and quick hands, he rushed in before Fang Wuqiu came out.

With two bang bangs, the door was closed with the backhand.

Fang Wuqiu didn't react, subconsciously exclaimed, and was directly pressed against the wall by Chu Qian.

The clothes were slightly messy, and the cheeks were full of water after the makeup was applied. In the narrow and cramped fitting room, Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes in a hurry, and bumped into a pair of eyes stained with thick ink.

In the dark and thick ink, in the deepest part of the abyss, spinning wildly, falling into a trap, waiting for someone to fall in.

Fang Wuqiu didn't expect him to be so strong that he was restrained and unable to move as soon as he came in.Those dark eyes were deep and deep, and he didn't know if they were hiding something that made his feet sink. He didn't dare to look, swallowed hard twice, then lowered his eyes slightly, speechless for a while.

In the cramped fitting room, because of Chu Qian's sure-to-win eyes, gradually became drunken and charming.

"Qiu'er." Chu Qian called him.

Fang Wuqiu didn't raise his head, he faltered "Hmm".

Chu Qian clasped his waist with one hand, bowed his head, and followed his gaze with his eyes.But after calming down a little at this time, Chu Qian saw that Fang Wuqiu's clothes were slightly disheveled.

He is still wearing costumes, but the oily makeup on his face has been cleansed and refreshed.

However, the dress was still a gown and a pleated skirt. Because of the messy collar, cloud shoulders decorated with multicolored fringed tassels lay softly on his shoulders, and they would not fall off. The bare skin on the neck was as white as cold snow. , The clavicle porcelain is exquisite, and against the bright red gown, it shines even brighter to the tip of his heart.

But this was far from enough. The innocence that came upon her face after removing her makeup, and the seduction brought by the slightly messy gown, the double torture made Chu Qian's breathing flutter.

Chu Qian's red eyes stayed on his collar for a few seconds before slowly coming back.

Seeing that Chu Qian hadn't spoken, Fang Wuqiu quietly raised his eyes, and caught Chu Qian's affectionate eyes.Obviously they had delivered to each other last night, but now, he is still shy, his cheeks are flushed, and he shrank his neck to straighten his clothes.

Chu Qian refused to let him go, and his hands were already shackling him. After a pause, he said forcefully: "Qiu'er, why did you break up, why did you leave me?"

Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes in surprise, and subconsciously replied, "Didn't you not see the note?"

As soon as he said the words, he looked at Chu Qian's meaningful eyes, and realized that he had been fooled. He glared at Chu Qian, straightened his neck and said, "We still don't want to be together..."

"What did grandpa tell you?" Chu Qian cut to the chase.

It was by Fang Wuqiu's surprise that he said it without hesitation.

Fang Wuqiu panicked for a moment, feeling uneasy in his heart, pursed his lips, softened his voice, and said bravely, "No... I just don't want to fall in love now."

Just after finishing speaking, Chu Qian laughed lowly.

After the laughter died down, he slowly let go of the hand that bound Fang Wuqiu's waist, raised his chin with one hand, and focused his deep eyes on his face.

Fang Wuqiu couldn't escape the panicked eyes.

Chu Qian smiled narrowly, rubbed calloused fingers gently on his smooth chin, and his eyes were meaningful: "I don't want to fall in love, Qiu'er, did you come up with an excuse for me to expose it? "

His indifferent tone, mixed with some ridicule, made Fang Wuqiu feel that his "lie" didn't seem to be so tenable, and his face froze immediately.

"What excuse do you want to find?" Chu Qian raised his thin lips and poked him on the face with a smile: "Qiu'er, I know it was Grandpa who told you something, right?"

Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes suddenly.

Chu Qian held his face, kept stroking it, bent down, embraced him in his arms, and said in a rough voice: "Don't rush to deny it. Qiu'er, I'm not so easy to lie, why don't you like it? Anything you don’t think is a lie to me. Now you have learned to be duplicity, but your body won’t lie to me..."

The last sentence seemed to seep from a heart full of tenderness. Chu Qian's eyes were as black as ink, and his heavy breathing made his chest heave continuously, and the anxiety and possessive desire accumulated in his heart rose and fell one after another. A place to rush out and urgently need to pour.

Without turning his eyes, he stared at Fang Wuqiu.

But he was most afraid of seeing Fang Wuqiu's evasive gaze, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, he bullied him, pressed him tightly against the wall, leaned over slightly, and kissed his wet lips.

Fang Wuqiu was careless, and the cherry red lips were picked.

Familiar breaths are entwined, and when you open your eyes, you can see into Chu Qian's deep eyes.Fang Wuqiu closed his eyes as if evading, his lips were sore and painful from being bitten, but even so, Chu Qian's sharp teeth were still biting, although the movement was slightly slight, it brought him out of the spine for a while. There was a piercing chill.

Straight to the top of the head, the whole body is crisp.

Fang Wuqiu gasped for breath, moved his lips, and took the initiative to accept him, and let out an unbearable moan from his throat.

"You're emotional..." Chu Qian was ecstatic, and his heart started beating wildly.

The thin fabric of the costume is smooth, but it can't compare to Fang Wuqiu's delicate skin. Hearing the word "emotional", Fang Wuqiu stopped breathing for a second, and slowly opened his eyes, which were already filled with wet water.

"Chu Qian."

"Chu Qian."

"I'm here."

Chu Qian is bound to win the smile.

The fitting room is a public place after all, Chu Qian didn't do anything messy in it, and after a few sticky kisses, he resolutely let go of Fang Wuqiu, supported his shoulders with both hands, bent down, and was at eye level with him.

"I knew, Qiu'er, it's not that I don't like me, it's that I'm afraid that I'll have a bad life." Chu Qian was so soft in his heart that he slowly stretched out his thumb and rubbed the tears at the corners of Fang Wuqiu's eyes.

Fang Wuqiu shook his head, feeling confused: "Chu Qian, don't think too much, I really..."

"I really like me!" Chu Qian said stubbornly.

He wanted to pester Fang Wuqiu more here, but he didn't believe that Qiu'er wouldn't tell the truth. Chu Qian thought happily, but the sudden phone call interrupted his thoughts.

Mom and Dad came back and said they would see him right away.

Chu Qian had no choice but to kiss Fang Wuqiu on the forehead, "Wait for me to come back."

Chu Qian left in a hurry, Fang Wuqiu leaned against the wall of the fitting room, looked at his back, in a daze.

He admitted that he was biased.

……

The location of Tanyang Opera Troupe is Linjiang, and there is a huge yard outside for playing. There is also a Linjiang Park not far away.

After Chu Qian left the troupe, Fang Wuqiu changed into his regular clothes, his mind was in a mess, he had nothing to do and nothing to think about, so he simply went to Linjiang Park to calm his mind.

The weather here is very good, the wind is warm, not hot at all, and when the rows of trees are planted near the river, there is a slight breeze blowing slowly, which is very suitable for enjoying the shade.

Fang Wuqiu walked to the river alone, blowing the cool breeze, and was in a mess of thoughts, when he saw a middle-aged man standing not far from him intending to jump into the river.

But terrified, Fang Wuqiu didn't think about anything, and ran over quickly. Fortunately, it was just a misunderstanding, but the man accidentally fell down to pick up his lover's souvenir.

So that's the case, Fang Wuqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

The man is good at talking, seeing Fang Wuqiu's kindness, he took the initiative to say: "My wife left early, and our wedding anniversary is coming soon. I came back specially to order a handkerchief to be sent to his grave."

"Handkerchief?" Fang Wuqiu looked at the thing in his hand. Just because of this handkerchief, the man almost fell into the river.

The man smiled and said, "Yes, he liked to collect these most during his lifetime."

Even though his eyebrows were stained with longing, Fang Wuqiu didn't know how to comfort him.

The man sighed softly, as if touched by the scene, and said with emotion: "I really regret it." He looked down at the handkerchief, his handsome face was slightly dignified, and after two seconds of silence, he took a deep breath.

The man pretended to laugh easily, and looked at Fang Wuqiu: "Have you ever encountered anything that you regret?"

Maybe because he was a stranger, or maybe he had a gentle and personable attitude, Fang Wuqiu talked to him surprisingly: "Yes."

"May I ask, what is it?"

The two sat side by side under the tree by the river. Fang Wuqiu didn't look at him, but stared directly at the calm river, "Probably because of the rumors, and the barrier between my family, I gave up but regretted it."

The man smiled generously, stood up, stretched out his hands facing the river, and said in a loud voice: "What are outsiders' opinions and advice? The most important thing is to live well. If you really care about others, then try your best to make yourself stand taller. In this way, even if someone wants to discuss it, they only dare to hide it behind their backs."

He felt the gentle Jiang Feng, and after speaking, he turned his head and asked: "By the way, have you insisted on it? As long as you believe that it is right, you will give up if you don't persist. Then your regret is not worth mentioning."

Fang Wuqiu enlightened himself on the man's words when he was facing the rumors on Weibo a long time ago, and now he suddenly realized it when he heard him talk about it again.

"I was afraid of this when I was young. I was worried that my lover would suffer indescribable abuse and accusations because of rumors. I was afraid that he would never recover, so I gave up." Although the man was smiling, the sadness hidden in his eyes was hard to overcome: "But with you Same, give up but regret it.”

The man's story is somewhat familiar, Fang Wuqiu stared at him blankly, feeling sad in his heart.

He thought, he was going to find Chu Qian.

Uncle is right, if you don't insist, regret is nothing worth mentioning.

Even if Grandpa Chu objects, he keeps fighting, keeps fighting, one year, two years, ten years, 20 years, if love is there, he should persist.

Fang Wuqiu's heart tensed in his throat seemed to return to its original position in an instant. He slowly opened his eyes wide, couldn't wait to say goodbye to the uncle, and rushed away with strong steps.

With a jumping heart, he ran to Chu Qian's house.

The author has something to say: After two chapters of abuse, I will continue to kiss sweetly later, the little couple is sticky and I can't see it, I hope everyone will not dislike the sticky little daily life in the future.

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