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　　 It's night.

Lu Zhengkang stood in the corner of the top-level sightseeing room of the restaurant and looked at the scenery. The night of Wuyang District was radiant. Looking into the distance, the colorful colors were like billions of pearls scattered into black silk and satin, and the rest of the world was covered. The reflections are clear, and the patches are neon lights. The sky above the commercial area is full of projection advertisements, and the huge lights and shadows of various colors rotate, like dense fireworks. There are dots of light gathering in the residential areas. After a while, just watch Those who walk at night, wearing bright and fluorescent costumes, such as Mazu Niang Niang, Guanyin Bodhisattva, fox demon ghosts, frozen tail carvings, painting tiger orchids, there are so many strange things, and there are also some large floating toys, such as brave, prisoner cow, Ba Xia and so on, also shining in the darkness, looking far away, it was like a myth falling into the world.

The parade culture like 　　 is a very characteristic attraction in Wuyang District. People like Lu Zhengkang who are happy and quiet are all eager to see them, and they want to put on the sheets and join them.

　　 Someone from behind him stretched out his hand to cover Lu Zhengkang's eyes.

　　 "Guess who I am." It was Su Xiangli who heard the voice, so she didn't pretend it.

　　Lu Zhengkang pretended to be puzzled, "Oh, who is this slippery hand?" He grabbed Su Xiangli's palm, "Well, is it the welcome lady at the hotel reception desk?"

　　 Su Xiangli gritted his teeth, "If you joke again, I'll twist your head off!"

　　 Lu Zhengkang coughed, "It's alright, stop making trouble, Susu, how old is it."

　　 "It's not Susu, your full name is."

　　 "Su Xiangli."

　　 "Say you love me again."

"you love Me."

　　 "What!" Su Xiang jumped up with anger and vigorously kneaded Lu Zhengkang's face as dough.

　　 "Don't don't, don't, the nose is going to be broken!" Lu Zhengkang stubbornly moved his hands back to hold Su Xiangli to prevent her from falling.

　　 "Huh, hu-huh, forget it, I know your dog can't spit out ivory." Student Su Su had enough trouble, "Lu Zhengkang, let's go to the parade."

　　 "But we don't have clothes." Lu Zhengkang was embarrassed. "If we don't have clothes, then it would be embarrassing. What should I do if people don't let us be together?"

"District costumes, the costumes of our dance drama can be worthy of a battle, hehe!" Su Xiangli had a proud look wrapped around me, "Don't walk around here, wait until I get you a set of duke's clothes. Remember to check the mailbox and I will let you know."

Lu Zhengkang responded with a smile. This little girl knew how to use the stalk of "Back View" to make fun of her. He really kept staring at her back. In Mr. Zhu Ziqing's writing, his loving, staid and obese father worked hard. , Crossed the railway platform, and bought him oranges. Lu Zhengkang somehow got it now, and his mood was a little bit like that, the train was about to leave, the feeling of urgency and anxiety, or he wanted to participate soon The parade was tense, and more importantly, the joy of avoiding the Su family and leading their baby daughter to play together, can’t wait to enjoy this rare happiness.

Su Xiangli’s back is always upright and light. She bypassed the coffee table and the crowds in the sightseeing room. Lu Zhengkang could not describe this kind of walking with flowers and butterflies. She was more like an antelope with hoofs and jumping. Incorporate happiness into her footsteps, even, she could hardly resist an Entrechat kick jump. She was wearing a relaxed white plaid short-sleeved shirt, paired with a pair of slim brown cropped trousers, and a pair of feet fit comfortably under her feet. In her light gray women’s sneakers, the long hair hanging on her back swayed like tassels with her turning. The dull and dark yellow indoor lights flowed on her hair, like water drops, gathered on her The hair tip was then broken, and Lu Zhengkang could almost see the scattered starlight left by her back.

　　 Elf-like girl, Lu Zhengkang watched her back disappear into the depths of the crowd, and went straight out, so that he reluctantly retracted his gaze and looked out the window.

　　 Not long after, someone patted him on the shoulder lightly behind him, Lu Zhengkang slowly turned around, but he saw the complicated expression of Mr. Su Quanting.

　　 The melancholic Lu Zhengkang, and the gloomy Su Quanting, two men who have never met in such an ingenious, beautiful midsummer night meet thousands of miles away from their hometown, in the misty and magical city of Fujian and Guangdong.

　　 The atmosphere was silent, for about a second.

　　 Lu Zhengkang's face was suddenly filled with flattery.

　　 "Father-in-law is here, please be respected by my son-in-law." He folded his fists and bent over and shouted loudly, attracting curious attention from the people around him.

　　 Su Quanting's face was gloomy: "Don't be ashamed, I haven't admitted that I want to marry my daughter to you."

Lu Zhengkang did not get up. He stared at the floor with a wonderful expression on his face. It was even more changeable than the neon lights in Wuyang District. "You are an elder, and you are right. But your son-in-law is decided. "

　　 "Get up, let's have a good chat." Su Quanting took Lu Zhengkang by the arm and led him to another quiet corner of the sightseeing room. Ms. Yang Xin made tea for them.

　　 Lu Zhengkang tapped three times on the desktop, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

Yang Xin was very happy, "The young man is very polite, drinking tea." She looked at Lu Zhengkang's appearance, very upright, and then looked at his eyebrows, lips, earlobes, and then looked at his fingers. , I understood that Lu Zhengkang was a gentle and quick man. She was somewhat satisfied, but she remembered the trapeze that she saw on TV that day, and she complained softly: "Before we went to the rental house in Xiaolitou, you run What? I jumped down from the edge of the building. It's dangerous. It's all a family. Don't take risks in the future."

　　 Su Quanting's face was expressionless, "What family, this is the first time I met, you sold your daughter?"

　　 Lu Zhengkang’s cold sweat on his back was like a waterfall. He stood firm and said nothing, and took a sip of tea, "Good tea."

Yang Xin chuckled, "The teabags in the hotel, what good tea is there," she turned to Su Quanting, "Don't scare the guy, don't you know, I think he always feels familiar with each other, he and Xiao Litou are married of."

　　 Su Quanting glared, "Look at the flattering appearance of this kid, who is so good at talking, it must be sweet words that deceived his daughter. When the time comes, if he changes his heart, Xiangli will not be sad to die?"

　　 Lu Zhengkang: "...I am not, I don't!"

　　Ms. Yang Xin presided over justice once again, "It seems that you are special. Didn't you always say some beautiful things to me back then."

"My name is romance." Su Quanting said angrily, "Don't fight with you, don't turn to him, Lu Zhengkang, right? To be honest, I wanted to see you a long time ago, you said, let's be honest about this matter. Need to talk."

Lu Zhengkang sullenly began to chant the Bible: "The family has both parents. Although there is no car and no house, there are still some savings. In the future, if the name of the real estate certificate is written on her, she can give birth to a child with her surname. If you are less, your life will be guaranteed in the future. Examination scores are not a problem. I can choose from colleges and universities across the country. There are also major ranks, first-class merit once, second-class merit three times, third-class merit ten times, and directly obtained third-level social credit after adulthood... "

　　 Yang Xin and Su Quanting looked strange.

　　 Lu Zhengkang babbled and praised himself for half a minute before stopping.

　　 "Do you have the rank of major?"

　　 "Yes, Su Xiangli also has it. This is my certificate." Lu Zhengkang looked a little confused, "Did she not tell you? She is the strongest female war **** in China in "Three Worlds"."

　　The Su family looked at each other, some of them couldn't understand the young people now, and what did Su Xiangli do behind their backs?

　　 Lu Zhengkang smiled, "Don’t worry about father-in-law and mother-in-law. I have to keep the specifics a secret, but we can guarantee that Su Xiangli and I will never be separated. I and her are one."

　　 "What nonsense, everything is one thing, you are you, she is her," Su's father said incoherently, "Why are you young? How can you..." He lowered his voice, "Have you been involved in such a serious incident?"

　　 "It is incumbent to contribute to the country."

Yang Xin waved his hand, "I will ask about these things after I go back. Xiaolu, your feelings for us Su Xiangli, uncles and aunts have known for a long time, this time I am not going to conflict with you, you and Su Xiangli At this stage, it’s best to stay with friends. When you go to college, we don’t care about you. If we have the opportunity, we would like to see your parents. Waiting for this summer vacation, let’s make an appointment for everyone’s convenience."

　　 Lu Zhengkang nodded stiffly, "Okay."

Su Quanting and Yang Xin left holding hands. Lu Zhengkang looked sideways at their backs. The free and easy Ms. Yang Xin was beside Su Quanting, with a gentle and weak posture. They slowly walked through the crowd and talked in whispers with their heads sideways. The piano and the serenity are harmonious, the sheng and the chime are in the same sound. Perhaps such a comfortable appearance in the world is what Lu Zhengkang has always pursued?

　　 Yang Xin knew that Su Quanting had fallen in love with an OS lover, but there was never any conflict between them. Lu Zhengkang originally thought that they are a very indifferent couple, and it is not difficult to have this conjecture from the desire for control that both sides have always shown.

　　Lu Zhengkang's earliest impression of Yang Xin was that she was good at cooking. Later, she chose the path of art student because of Su Xiangli's decline in English. In Lu Zhengkang's opinion, she was too tough and cold.

　　 As for Su Quanting, in the mouth of Su Xiang, he is a person who prefers to live in the company rather than go home once a year. There are only two responses to his daughter's request: yes or no.

　　 In fact, as Su Xiangli got older, they became more and more reasonable.

　　 Strict discipline when I was young may be just their education policy.

　　 In this way, they have a passion for career and a passion for food, but they still maintain the purest love for each other. Is this a model couple in the new era? I am a little envious.

Lu Zhengkang imagined that six or seven years later, he married Su Xiangli, and drove a motorhome to roam the mountains and rivers of the motherland. He painted everywhere, and Su Xiangli took him to eat the world’s delicacies. When he was tired, he would return to his hometown, or Find a quiet town to rest for a few years, and then continue on the road...

　　 Such a life may make people young forever.

　　 He was thinking, and the phone prompt should ring, "Ding, you Lord Su sent you a new email."

　　 Lu Zhengkang took a look, Su Xiangli had already got his clothes, and told him to gather in the hotel leisure area. He set off quickly and when he arrived at the leisure area, he saw Su Xiangli with her classmates.

　　 "Come here, hurry up." Su Xiangli stood on tiptoe and waved at him.

The classmates looked at Su Xiangli’s boyfriend with novel eyes. This tall and straight boy, who is strong and not bloated, only gives people the first impression of health and vitality, plus a decent smile and very good eyes. There is a god, there is a sense of confidence in the eyebrows, and in short, he is a good student.

　　 Good students are always attracted to each other, which is a kind of tacit understanding in a specific circle.

　　Lu Zhengkang greeted everyone. He could accurately say everyone's name. This was the first time that the ballet apprentices who saw Lu Zhengkang were surprised, "Do you know us?"

"Su Xiangli showed me your pictures." Lu Zhengkang just said, "Shall we leave now? It will be eight o'clock in six minutes. The peak period of night activities here will last until about nine o'clock. Going now is just in time for the excitement."

Wang Chifu stared at Lu Zhengkang silently in the crowd. This person, so generous and decent, took the initiative when he first came. Everyone had a good impression of him. It was this person that made Su Xiangli's classmates look half way. Not willing to leave for a second. Why is such a person who looks so comfortable? If he is a person with no abilities, if I can prove that I am better than him...

The speechless sorrow and sorrow made Wang Chifu a little bit cold. He found his despicable thoughts, which made him embarrassed. However, he couldn't help himself, Su Xiangli, classmate, if you could see me like that person. ? What if I could meet you sooner?

　　 There seemed to be a paste in his heart.

Su Xiangli borrowed a set of villagers’ clothes for Lu Zhengkang. The size was exactly right. Lu Zhengkang found a single room in the recreation area to change clothes. The clothes were made of brown and yellow fabric and a pair of tights. He felt like he had a hernia. When he changed his costume and went out, with his back straight and in a posture, standing in front of a group of ballet students, he was actually very gregarious and didn't mean to show timidity.

　　 "Have you learned ballet before?" a girl asked him curiously.

　　 "Understand a little." Lu Zhengkang smiled, system certification, that is, the level of a professional ballet actor.

　　 A group of people talk to each other, mainly because there is a very attractive stranger. Everyone wants to talk and get acquainted as soon as possible.

　　 "Originally, our teacher didn't allow us to go out in this way, saying that she leaked the costumes or something, but she is very kind, so we asked her to let go."

　　 While chatting, everyone walked out of the hotel and headed towards the lively neighborhood. It was hot during the day, but after nightfall there was a small breeze that brought refreshing coolness. Everyone's outing rose with the cool temperature.

"Student Lu, do you want to know the script of our performance this time? It's not an ordinary "Giselle", it's a repertoire that our classmates worked hard to change together. Hey, these girls like to join Lu Zhengkang, usually he just Very popular. At this moment, surrounded by a group of beautiful girls from the Middle Ages, they were more like a lord than Wang Chifu in the duke's costume.

　　 "Then I must listen."

　　 "The original story was that your son fell in love with a rural girl, and then the woman..."

　　 "I know, I have done my homework a long time ago." Lu Zhengkang interrupted with a smile.

"That's good, I'm afraid that I don't know how to say it makes you feel annoying. The story we adapted is like this: The first act is Giselle dreaming of falling in love with the Duke, and when I woke up, I found that it was just a fantasy~www.wuxiaspot .com~ So sad, and then the forest ranger Hilaryon took her to find the dream-interpreting witch Mirda. Under her magic power, the duke who was not far away was attracted to the hunt, and the two fell in love at first sight.

"In the second act, the duke’s fiancée Badirda came to the village. After the forest ranger Hilaryon’s whistleblower, she learned that the duke had been cursed by a witch, so she took someone to kill the witch, but the curse was not cracked. In the chaos, the Duke met her with swordsmen. In the chaos, the Duke was killed by Badirda. Badirda fled and the forest ranger Hilaryon Fali turned into a duke and lived with Gisele."

　　 Lu Zhengkang happily commented: "Such a bold script, surely it failed, right?"

　　 "Hey, it's okay. Anyway, the game is only half an hour. We only need to play the first act and submit the script to the committee for review."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Well, I have to say that this poignant love story was adapted by you, so educational. Hahaha. Giselle is greedy, the duke is crazy, the witch is stupid, Badilda impulsive, that Hilaryon It was the last laugh. Not only did she embrace the beauty, she also transformed herself into a duke. In fact, that witch can't use spells at all. She just acts as a ghost for the dead. It is the forest ranger who cursed the duke from beginning to end, right?"

　　 "Oh, that's not bad, my mind is quite clear." The female classmates laughed like the bell of the sky.

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