The woman is really strange, she said she asked him to go back for dinner, and then left by herself, probably because the slovenly old man and the young girl were full of heart, and they got carried away from shopping, and forgot to bring a message back to her.
Time was already tight, so there was no need to delay the extra time. Li Yi took a cold steamed bun in his mouth, wrote while eating, and turned around and said to Wan Ruoqing: "If you haven't eaten yet, go out and eat something first, I will It will take a while to finish writing here."
Wan Ruoqing nodded and went out. When she came up again, she already had a food box in her hand.
She looked at Li Yi, shook her head and said, "You can't just eat steamed buns. I bought some porridge and rice. You can eat some."
Li Yi nodded and said, "Let's put it there first, I'll eat it later."
He is not too hungry now, and of course the most important thing is to catch up with the progress. After leaving Chu's house today, everything will be irreparable, and there is no need to hold back when dealing with the enemy.
After writing a few words, a soft voice came from next to my ear.
"Open your mouth."
Li Yi paused, and looked back at her. The scene was so familiar, she opened her mouth subconsciously, and she gently sent the spoon in...
A wonderful drama requires not only a brilliant script, but also the stage layout, the actors' acting skills, including their facial expressions and lines skills, are all very important. What he can do by himself is only the first step.
The rest of the more detailed and tedious tasks have to be left to professional people like them.
After he wrote a book, he spent more than an hour just discussing these things with her, from daytime to dark.
Li Yi saw the tired look on her brows, and said, "I'll write down a fold, so you can rest for a while."
Wan Ruoqing nodded and did not refuse. She was busy last night until very late, and she was actually a little sleepy. She will have to discuss about the second discount later. It is good to take a nap now.
She lay down on the small table beside the bed, looked at the place where the candlelight was flickering, and then slowly closed her eyes.
Snapped!
The oil lamp exploded with a flicker and made a soft noise. When she slowly opened her eyes, she realized that she was already lying on the bed with a thin quilt covering her body.
When she got up from the bed and subconsciously looked in a certain direction, there was no one at the table.
"Have you gone back yet..." The paper spread out on the table should be the finished script. She picked it up and looked at it, and it was indeed finished.
It was dark outside the window, and the night was already very deep. After tomorrow, I must be busy again, and even busier than before. In order to ensure enough energy, even if I don’t feel sleepy now, I still have to rest early.
She took off her coat, only wearing a bellyband, stacked it on the cabinet, sat on the head of the bed, and when she was about to take off her shoes and socks, the door was pushed open from the outside.
She and Yuzhu lived in this small building on weekdays, and the door didn't have to be locked from the inside. Subconsciously, she thought it was Xiaozhu who came in, but when she looked up, her expression froze.
"You woke up. I'm afraid you'll be hungry at night. I cooked a bowl of noodles for you..." Li Yi came in with a tray, closed the door with his feet, and froze in place as he watched her explain.
After a long time, he asked tentatively, "Why don't you put on your clothes first?"
"I, I thought you had already left." Wan Ruoqing put on her clothes, her cheeks were still flushed.
"Well, it's over a little earlier than expected, and I'm leaving right away." Li Yi put down the tray, and turned his head to look at her involuntarily. It's really strange to say that new underwear has become completely popular in Kyoto, but Whether it's Miss Liu Er, Zui Mo or Ruoqing, they all have a soft spot for dudou, it really doesn't make sense...
"This..., did you cook it?" Wan Ruoqing looked at the aroma on the table, and besides a few emerald green embellishments, there was a poached egg exposed on the top of the noodles, and she turned to look at him and asked.
"There's no kitchen here, so I ran outside on purpose." Li Yi looked at her, shook his head, and said, "Although it's not very good to eat at such a late hour, but it's my birthday, I still have longevity noodles .”
Wan Ruoqing looked at him and asked in a daze, "Birthdate?"
Li Yi asked helplessly: "Your birthday is only more than half a month later than Zui Mo, you won't forget it yourself, will you?"
Her face was a little red, and she sat at the table, sipping noodles, Li Yi walked over, opened the window, and the first ray of light bloomed in the distant night sky.
Then came two flowers, ten flowers, hundreds of flowers, countless flowers.
Wan Ruoqing held the chopsticks and looked out the window in a daze, the fireworks lit up half of the sky, and there were countless exclamations from the street not far from the window.
Looking from her direction, he stood at the place where the fireworks were most brilliant, smiled and waved to her.
After all, Li Yi didn't stay out all night. If he really had a long talk with Ruoqing all night, it is very possible that Miss Liu would come over in the middle of the night and ask him to go back for dinner.
What's more, Ruoqing will be very busy in the next few days and needs to have enough rest time.
Taking a ten thousand step back, the lonely man and widow living together in the same room, the influence is not very good, if it spreads out, it will damage the girl's reputation, if she can't get married in the future, that would be great.
Even so, when he returned home, it was after midnight, the whole house was not lit, Ruyi and the child should have gone to bed early, he groped to find the study room, and he went to the bed and lay down , and sleep with clothes.
When I reached out to pull the quilt, my palm touched a soft place.
Subconsciously squeezed, a cold voice seemed to ring in his ears.
"Take your hands away."
It's not like, it's not.
Li Yi turned over and got off the bed, looked at Miss Liu Er who sat up from the bed, and said in surprise: "Why are you sleeping here?"
When I asked this sentence, I realized that I was asking nonsense. Miss Liu has abandoned martial arts and studied hard these days, and even occupied his study room. She often reads late into the night and sleeps here at night. Not an incomprehensible thing.
You can't touch the tiger's butt, let alone the tigress' butt. Li Yi hid that hand behind his back, took a few steps back, and was always on the lookout for a sword light next to the bed.
When I retreated to the door, I saw that there was no movement beside the bed. After thinking for a while, I asked again: "I used to sleep now, I must have disturbed the children, and the guest room has not been cleaned. You sleep here, where do I sleep, your room?"
Finally, there was a movement from the bedside, and Miss Liu Er got down from the bed. Although Li Yi could feel that there were two eyes looking at him in the dark, he felt guilty, but Miss Liu Er didn't mention what happened just now, and walked straight from beside him. Walked and left the study.
He closed the door, went back to the bed and lay down, the familiar faint fragrance lingered in his nose, after being startled, he murmured: "Is there any difference?"
…
Since Kyoto entered summer and the weather became hot and dry, the situation has also been similarly restless.
The game and contest between the two forces headed by Chu Taifu and Qin Xiang in the court hall have new changes every day, and the folks have also been greatly affected, with constant rumors and rumors.
Li Xianhou, who was on the cusp of the storm, remained motionless from the beginning to the end, and did not make any response or reaction to this, which made everyone puzzled.
Of course, this incident certainly affects the hearts and minds of the people, but the affairs of the court and the debate about loyalty and treachery are too far away from them. Do you believe in the famous Tai Tuo, or do you believe in doing many good things for the people? Mr. Li, this is not an easy choice.
Compared with this incident, the distance between Goulan's new play, which has been publicized for a few days, is obviously much closer to them.
There was only one Goulan in Beijing for a trial screening of that new play today, and even though the Goulan was already overcrowded, those who hadn't bought tickets in advance could only stand outside the door and sigh.
The spectators who were lucky enough to buy tickets were naturally proud of themselves. In the dark theater, only the lights around the stage were lit. The crowd didn't wait long. The curtain of the stage opened, and a vague and ethereal voice floated into their hearts. ear.
"Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again. You don't need to grow rich and rich, Anle is a fairy..."
The curtain was completely pulled back, and an old woman in common clothes with a stooped body appeared on the stage.
The old woman took a few steps forward and introduced: "This is Granny Cai, a native of Chuzhou. Unfortunately, the husband has passed away, and there is only one child, who is eight years older, and my mother and two children. The days and months have passed, and the family has quite a lot of money. Here is a Dou Xiucai..."
The mediocre opening is the original routine of ordinary dramas, but because of the overwhelming publicity, at this moment, everyone's expectations for this drama have not diminished at all...