Looking back and smiling

Chapter 20: Rainy Days

Yangzhou's resignation from the gang was of course just for fun, after spending so much effort to get in, how could he leave!The guild was quiet, Yangzhou took out his mobile phone and called his elder sister.As soon as the phone call was made, Yang Zhou immediately told Yang Nisha that he had successfully sneaked into King's Landing.

There was a pause for a while, Yang Nisha said: "Did you add it?"

"Yes." Yang Zhou was proud.

"How did you get in?" Yang Nisha was a little worried. "You didn't lose your virginity, did you?"

"You're overthinking." Yangzhou thought to himself, is he the kind of person who sells himself for glory? !

Yang Nisha didn't struggle too much, "Then I'll give you the traitor's identity card."

"The identity card for playing Three Kingdoms Killing the traitor has never left me." This is Yangzhou's sad thing. Playing ten Three Kingdoms killing, nine of them are traitors.

"As long as it's not a traitor, it's fine. The National Day COSDV filming should be on the [-]rd or [-]th."

"Filming???" Yang Zhou obviously forgot about it.

"Judging from the tone of your words, it seems that you have forgotten about it?" Yang Ni asked deeply.

Yang Zhou quickly said: "How is it possible!" Yang Zhou found that he was really busy since the beginning of school! Cosplay stage play rehearsal, radio play recording, being a traitor, and COSDV location.I haven't had a part-time job for a long time, and Yangzhou suddenly misses the time when I distributed leaflets, and I still have 70 yuan a day!

"It's fine if you don't forget." Yang Nisha said. "Okay, I'm a little busy at the welcome party here, so I'm hanging up."

"Goodbye, old lady."

This is the last time that Yang Nisha will be busy with the work of the student union. After the National Day is over and the competitive speech is over, the great Chairman Yang of our student union will completely retire.

Thinking that after the National Day, the recruiting work will start, and the radio station will also be busy, and Yangzhou will be even more tragic.

But the National Day holiday is still very happy, it would be even better if there was no location shooting.

For his own safety, despite Yang Nisha's coercion and temptation, Yangzhou decided to live in the student dormitory during the National Day holiday, and would not move to the room Yang Nisha rented outside the school.

On the night of October [-]st, An Ziyu performed, but the weather was not very good.It has been sunny for more than a month, and Yangzhou woke up early in the morning to find that it was raining lightly outside.

Rainy day!

The light rain at first became heavier and heavier, and after a while the light rain turned into a downpour, crackling and flapping the leaves outside the house.Seeing the rainy day, Yangzhou didn't care about other things, after a simple wash, he went out and hailed a taxi to go to the theater where An Ziyu was performing.

After getting off the taxi, Yangzhou's cell phone rang, and it was from Hengshen.Because of some family matters, I might not be able to make it to An Ziyu's performance tonight, let Yang Zhou pay attention, it's raining...

Hengshen seemed very busy, so he hung up the phone before finishing his sentence.He knew that Hengshen was worried about An Ziyu. Ever since An Xin passed away in a car accident on a rainy day in senior three, An Ziyu would be in a bad mood when it rained.

Ignore people, just lie on the bed and sleep all day without eating or drinking.

Yang Zhou rushed to the theater, An Ziyu was rehearsing.Makeup has been done and costumes have been changed.He waved the folding fan in his hand on the stage and sang: "Chang'e in the Moon Palace is away from Bixiao, she is more beautiful with pear blossoms and rain. Her red lips are like cherries, and her pink nose is like Qiongyao. She is as beautiful as spring plum blossoms and auspicious snow, and her spirit is like the autumn moon." Yingcheng Marsh. Zhang Gong’s body is full of melancholy and sickness, so how can she stop her from being overwhelmed by the country and the city. I mourn for my parents who gave birth to Julao, and I burn incense to worship and pray.

Even with the make-up on, you can still see An Ziyu's haggardness, his mental state is not good, and the tone of a libretto is wrong several times.

"Tzuyu, take a break." A middle-aged man standing under the stage said.Yang Zhou knew the middle-aged man, he was An Ziyu's father.

"Father, I'm sorry, I'm fine." An Ziyu said, looking up, he saw Yang Zhou standing at the door. He smiled at Yang Zhou, but there was no hint of smile in that smile, it was like a forced smile.

Father An also found that Yangzhou was coming, he waved to Yangzhou and said, "Zhouzhou, you are here. Come and see."

"Uncle interrupted."

"I'm glad you're here, Tzuyu." Father An still liked Yang Zhou very much. He was polite and had good grades since he was a child.Father An also knew about An Ziyu's change in rainy days. He had sought a psychiatrist for him, but it was still the same.An Xin's death dealt a great blow to An Ziyu. He knew it was a car accident, but he also knew that what happened inside was not that simple.

Seeing Yang Zhou coming early in the morning, Father An understood that Yang Zhou cared about An Ziyu.He asked his assistant to buy some and come back early, and he knew Yangzhou had nothing to eat when he saw Yang Zhou's appearance, so he hurried over here.

"Uncle, you don't have to be so polite." Yangzhou said. "I'm not hungry."

"It's okay, I'm hungry." Father An said with a smile. "Ziyu didn't have breakfast either, so let's eat together."

An Ziyu was still rehearsing on the stage. The more she practiced, the worse her condition became. She had already sung the jokes countless times, from mistuning to forgetting words.Seeing An Ziyu who was in a trance, Father An said distressedly: "Ziyu won't practice anymore, it's not good for you."

"I'm fine. Tonight's performance is very important to An's family. Let me practice for a while." An Ziyu said, then continued singing. "Chang'e in the Moon Palace is away from Bixiao, she is even more delicate with pear blossoms and rain..."

An Ziyu's voice became hoarse, but she was still singing.Yangzhou couldn't stand it anymore, so he went on stage to hold back An Ziyu who was still singing.

"Don't do this," Yang Zhou said.

"I'm fine, you let me sing." An Ziyu wanted to break free from Yang Zhou's hand and continue singing, but after struggling a few times, Yang Zhou's hand tightened. "Zhouzhou, let go."

"Do not."

"Tonight is my show."

"I know." Yangzhou still didn't let go.

"Yangzhou!" An Ziyu almost yelled Yangzhou's name. "Let go."

"Zhouzhou, please accompany Ziyu back to school." At this time, a person came up from behind the stage. The person was wearing Yue opera makeup, handsome and good-looking. He was only in his early thirties, and he was dressed in the same opera costume as An Ziyu. Clothes, Xiaosheng dress up. "I'll play Zhang Sheng tonight."

"Mom..." An Ziyu looked at the person who came up. "How can this work?"

The person who came was An Ziyu's mother.

"Why not?" Mother An asked back. "I sang The Romance of the West Chamber at least 20 years earlier than you. The audience paid for tickets to watch the show, not to see a trance actor singing a wrong tune."

An's mother is the head of the An family of Yue opera, the famous Yue opera master An Rongshao.As the successor of the An family, An Ziyu followed his mother's surname.

"Mom..." An Ziyu looked at her mother, unable to say the words I'm fine.Ever since it rained in the middle of the night, his heart has been chaotic and inexplicably sad.

"You go back first, your state is not suitable to be on the stage." An Rongshao turned around and said to Yangzhou. "Zhouzhou, Tzuyu will ask you first."

"I know Auntie." Yang Zhou tugged at An Ziyu's sleeve. "Let's go back first."

Although An Ziyu was unwilling, she could only nod her head, and left the theater with Yang Zhou without changing her clothes.After walking out of the theater gate, it was already morning, and the sky was still gray because of the rain.The atmosphere of the National Day became a bit deserted due to the sudden heavy rain last night, and not many people were willing to go out in this downpour.

Yang Zhou stopped a taxi, turned around and saw An Ziyu still standing at the entrance of the theater.

"Xiao Yu, are you alright?" Yang Zhou asked worriedly.

"He... If I leave, what if he comes?" An Ziyu lowered his eyes halfway, his face haggard.

"Him?" Yang Zhou was stunned. "Shen Shen said that he has something in his room, he can't come today, he asked me..." An Ziyu said he was referring to Heng Shen, but Yang Zhou didn't know what to say when the words came to this point.Hengshen cared about Ziyu as much as himself, and that incident hit Ziyu too hard, and they were all afraid that Ziyu would be overwhelmed for a while.But how did Yang Zhou say this?

An Ziyu let out an absent-minded oh, and didn't pay attention to Yang Zhou's words.

The two got into the taxi, and Yang Zhou said to the driver, "Go to University C."

The driver started the car, saw An Ziyu in a costume from the rearview mirror, and asked casually, "Are you actors in the theater?"

An Ziyu was in a bad mood, so naturally he couldn't strike up a conversation, Yang Zhou smiled and said, "That's right, my friend is a Yue opera actor."

"My girlfriend likes to listen to Yue opera." The driver became chatty when he heard that there was a common language. "I also like to listen to it. There are not many young people who like drama nowadays."

"Yes." Yang Zhou replied, looking at An Ziyu who was sitting next to him, he turned his head and kept looking at the rain outside the window.

"You know An Rongshao, the master of Shaoxing opera, right?" the driver said. "My girlfriend likes "The Romance of the West Chamber" by Master An the most."

Yang Zhou nodded, while worrying about An Ziyu, he answered the talkative driver's words.Soon arrived at C University, the driver seemed to see a confidant, and he was a little reluctant to part with Yangzhou and the others.

Yangzhou had no choice but to drag An Ziyu back to the dormitory.After returning to the dormitory, An Ziyu took off her makeup and fell asleep on the bed without saying a word.

In this way, Yang Zhou felt relieved, as long as he was in the dormitory, under his nose, nothing serious would happen.

Yang Zhou didn't have much interest in playing games anymore, so he sat at his desk and took out a book on architectural mechanics and flipped through it.

After flipping through a few pages, Yang Zhou looked back at An Ziyu who was sleeping on the bed. He wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to say it, fearing that if he did, it would touch on his heartache.

Yang Zhou knew An Xin, she was one year younger than An Ziyu, and she was An Ziyu's cousin.In Yangzhou's impression, An Xin is a girl who loves to laugh.Yueju opera has been settled down by women, and because almost all the singers of Yueju opera are women, Yueju opera is also called women's literary opera.

In An Ziyu's generation, there is An Xin and him.According to common sense, An Xin should be the head of the An family's next generation, because An Xin is the biological daughter of An Rongshao, An Rongshao's family, and An Ziyu is the son of An Rongshao's younger sister, and does not belong to the An family's family.But An Xin doesn't have the talent for singing, she sings the same tune as Yang Zhou, she has five-tone incompleteness.On the other hand, An Ziyu was extremely talented and good-looking since she was a child, and she was a beauty at first glance.So An Rongshao discussed with his sister and exchanged his daughter with his sister's son, so An Ziyu moved into the An family's family.

At that time, An Ziyu was eight years old and An Xin was seven years old. She could already understand that her cousin had taken her place in the An family, but An Xin never complained about anything, nor did she ever feel jealous of An Ziyu.I always like to smile heartlessly, and occasionally sing a song with Yangzhou, which makes the birds and beasts fly away in fright.

When they were in high school, An Xin and Heng Shen had a good relationship, and Yang Zhou always liked to joke that they were young couples.It can be seen that An Xin likes Heng Shen, and Heng Shen doesn't hate An Xin either.I thought that the days to come would pass peacefully like this, and no one expected that thing to happen.

On that rainy day in the third year of high school, An Xin had a car accident.When they all rushed over, they saw An Ziyu hugging An Xin tightly in the rain.The tears on her cheeks had been washed away by the rain, and An Xin lay quietly in An Ziyu's arms, very peaceful, as if she had fallen asleep.Only the blood on her body told them that she was not asleep.

The driver who hit the person had already run away, and there were only two bodies clinging to each other on the road.

I thought it was just an ordinary car accident, but An Ziyu hugged An Xin tightly, saying over and over again: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

When the ambulance arrived, An Ziyu was relieved. After arriving at the hospital, he kept guard outside the operating room. No matter what others asked, he just said sorry repeatedly.

In the end, An Xin didn't leave the operating room, An Ziyu locked himself in the room until the rain stopped, and he felt better.

From now on, every time it rains, An Ziyu will always be like this, falling asleep gloomily.

Both Yangzhou and Hengshen vaguely realized that things were not that simple, but no one dared to ask any more questions.They knew that An Ziyu would say what he wanted to say, but they couldn't find anyone who could listen.

At noon, Yang Zhou went out to buy food and brought An Ziyu a set of three fresh rice noodles.An Ziyu was still asleep on the bed, Yangzhou took out the lunch box, put half of the rice noodles in the lunch box, took off his shoes and climbed onto An Ziyu's bed.

"Eat something before going to bed." Yang Zhou tugged at An Ziyu's bedding.

An Ziyu answered in the bedding, but didn't get up.

It was still quite hot in October in City C. It rained and the temperature dropped a little, but it was still a little hotter with bedding covered.

An Ziyu covered herself from head to toe in the bedclothes, Yangzhou thought this was the rhythm of covering up the prickly heat!

"Don't cover yourself under the quilt." Yang Zhou held the lunch box in one hand, and still pulled An Ziyu's bedding with the other hand. "If our Anda Beauty's flowery and jade-like face is covered with prickly heat, it will be disfigured!"

An Ziyu slightly pulled down the blanket covering his face, revealing his own face.On weekdays, An Ziyu paid the most attention to maintenance, but now An Ziyu's makeup has not been removed, and her face looks haggard and pale.

"Look, this is your favorite three-flavored rice noodle. After eating it, go back to sleep." Yang Zhou handed the lunch box to An Ziyu. "How is it? Does it smell good?"

An Ziyu smiled faintly at Yang Zhou, "I'm not hungry."

"Eat even if you're not hungry." Yang Zhou sat on An Ziyu's body and put on a posture, as if saying that if you don't eat, I won't let you sleep!

An Ziyu looked at Yang Zhou who was sitting on her body, nodded helplessly, took the rice noodle from Yang Zhou's hand, ate a few bites casually, and fell asleep again.

Yang Zhou got out of bed with his lunch box, as long as he ate a little, he would be fine.

The rain outside the house was a little bit lighter, but it didn't stop.At night, Yangzhou still used the method of noon to make An Ziyu eat a few mouthfuls of food.

Looking at the endless rain outside, Yang Zhou felt that he also became depressed.It's a pity that he hasn't become depressed yet, but he is already really depressed.

Because Yang Nisha called, she said four words concisely - location the day after tomorrow.

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