Chapter 65

The relationship between Wenya and Huozhi is very delicate because of Mu Bai.

Mubai became their taboo topic. When there was no better solution, silence was the best choice, so they both chose to avoid it.

Wenya doesn't like to clean up the room. The room is always in a mess. After Huo Zhi moved in, she did the cleaning and room cleaning all by herself.

Today, when I got off work, I was in a particularly good mood. Huo Zhi bought a bunch of red roses and a bunch of stars, one in the living room and the other in the dining room. The small space suddenly became vivid.

Since Mu Bai's birthday party, Wen Ya has been depressed for some time. Low pressure often surges in the small space, and Huo Zhi almost suffocates.

The war between two women is often due to a certain man, but it is strange that women will not embarrass the man who makes them have conflicts, but will start a big play or a little song between women.

In her heart, mu zhi'er is envied for her talent, Huo zhi'er is envied for her unfairness, and mu zhi'er is envied for her beauty.

At the moment, the gentleness thinks that the pursuit of Huo Zhi by men is just because she has a prominent family background. If she is also a famous family background, she still has a long line behind her. Hum!

Mubai, at the thought of mubai, is elegant and sad.

Mu Bai loves Huo Zhi alone for a long time, but he is nothing more than a prop for Mu Bai to get close to Huo Zhi.

Props, very sad, once the mission is completed, who cares about props? Every time I think about it, I feel like I'm on pins and needles, and it's hard to calm my anger.

But Huo Zhi doesn't know what she thinks. She pursues the life creed that the pure is clear and the turbid is turbid. She has a clear conscience and is fearless all her life. She values the friendship between the two people for 12 years and tries her best to maintain it.

In order to ease the tension between the two, I bought food materials after work and made elegant steamed shrimp dumplings.

Elegant is a standard food, no matter what you eat with relish, imagine her surprise appearance, Huo Zhi will involuntarily recollect two people know bit by bit.

The key is turning in the keyhole. Huo Zhi is busy in the kitchen, with flour in her hand. She sticks out her head to say, "elegant, back!"

"Huo Zhi, let me guess what delicious food you made?"

Elegant as a cheerful rabbit, elongate nose, sniff hard, "good smell!" The room cheered up and changed the depression and depression of the past.

Huo Zhi is very pleased that her real good friend can stand the test of time. She is very glad that she is not the one who can't bear the burden, can't endure the thorns, and wants to escape on the way.

"Huo Zhi, you are so kind! Forgive me, it's my jealousy that's making trouble these days. It's not bad for you, but I still can't accept it. Mu Bai - he loves you - but I, Huo Zhi, you know how much I love Mu Bai, so I -- "

" don't say it's elegant, I won't accept Mu Bai, and I won't abandon my friend and be a sorry friend Yes, I always regard mubai as your boyfriend. He will come to you after a while! Gentle, believe me

Huo Zhi is very anxious to express her loyalty to her friends. She is very sincere and sincere.

"I believe it

Wenya took the initiative to embrace Huo Zhi and said: "Huo Zhi, it used to be my fault. I shouldn't doubt you. I know you are the best to me. I believe that there is nothing between you and Mu Bai"

"Wenya"

the night of lights has become the holy night in Huo Zhi's heart. What's more happy than a pair of best friends to let go!

In the kitchen, Huo Zhi is busy and elegant. She pushes her out. Her help is just helping. She is reckless. She pushes three reckless ghosts who are bumping into two.

"If you don't want to eat it, you can eat it! My good girl

Elegant was driven out of the kitchen, obediently at the table, white tablecloth with red and fragrant roses, red and white match beautiful.

"Dinner Huo Zhi carries two plates of dumplings, steaming shrimp dumplings, elegant favorite.

"Shrimp dumplings are delicious! Huo Zhi, who marries you is the happiest bridegroom in the world. He has a high face, a high intelligence, a high talent, and a typical three highs

"Poor mouth! Dead girl

Elegant side to eat, while praise, as the original most innocent look, inadvertently, a few drops of hot tears fall down, elegant quickly brush the warm stream on the cheek.

Mubai, mubai, if there were no mubai, how good would it be if everything would return to its original position

"Huo Zhi, what do you think this is?"

"Wow, tickets for the concert! That's great, gentle. It's the best gift I've ever received Huo Zhi is a typical concert enthusiast, she likes all kinds of music: classical, soothing, opera, musical, jazz, symphony, orchestral.

At 8 p.m., the concert arrived as scheduled.

The guzheng concert is what Huo Zhi has been looking forward to for a long time. It is also her strong point and her hobby. Besides, the protagonist tonight is Ms. Yu Jun, a guzheng performer in Germany. It is said that she is a descendant of Zhejiang School. She has been a guzheng performer for three generations since she was six years old. Her performance has reached a remarkable level. Huo Zhi has been ready to move for a long time.Wenya has never been interested in music. She is a standard "listener". Before entering, she bought a lot of snacks, potato chips, melon seeds, popcorn, ShaQima, beef jerky and two bottles of drinks.

Carrying a large bag of snacks, elegant and flexible, such as jumping beans, appeared at the concert to amuse Huo Zhi, "you ah, I don't know, I thought you were going to see a movie!"

"Huo Zhi, lemon juice for you, your favorite!"

"Shh - Shh -" Huo Zhi put a finger between her lips and made a face to open the rhythm of eating.

The prelude of the concert begins. Ms. Yu Jun wears simple clothes, but she has her own unique charm. The opening part is the Guzheng music adapted from the pop music "rolling bead curtain". The Ding Ding Dong Dong, the guzheng sound like mountains and flowing water, instantly like soul absorption, takes away all of Huo Zhi's attention.

In a trance, I only remember that Wen Ya clung to her ear and said, "Zhibao, now I have to go to the company. There is something wrong with one of my insurance policies. I can't accompany you any more!"

Wandering in the beautiful zither music, Huo Zhi nodded vaguely, turned around and plunged into the sea of zither.

At the end of the overture, the applause thundered, and Huo Zhi's eyes were moist with excitement.

"Hello."

Hello resounded in my ears, very surprised, who appeared after the end of a song?

It's too disrespectful of art. The audience that comes out of the music scene has always been Huo Zhi's most disgusted. Fake artists, fans of fake art, with art's sheep's head hanging, are essentially recreational leisure.

"Hello The other party is very persistent, has been saying hello to her.

Huo Zhi was very surprised. Standing next to him was a young man. He was twenty-four or five years old. His facial features were very good-looking. There was a kind of westerner's angular feeling, which was probably due to the light. His eyes were very pure black, just, vaguely, with some melancholy.

She seldom pays attention to boys, and never makes a fool of handsome guys like some girls. It can be said that so far, only Gu Junqing has stopped her eyes on men for more than two seconds because of the light in front of her eyes. But this person, especially his eyes, had a kind of suction, which stuck her eyes.

"Hello However, she is mayor Huo's daughter in the end. When she was a child, she was brought up to remind her that it is extremely inappropriate to stare at others, especially boys.

The reason why he is out of order is that his eyes are too bright and dark.

Perhaps it was her illusion that she felt as if the man's face had changed slightly, and that gentle smile was like squeezing out, "I'm late. Excuse me."

He took out a ticket for her to see, confirmed that this seat is really his, and then sat down, a little shy smile toward her, "I'm sorry to disturb you so much."

"It doesn't matter. People who like zither are all like-minded. Men like zither. It's absolutely the best of the best. I'm very happy to see you." She whispered.

Both of them soon stopped talking because the performance officially started.

Although the classic repertoire of Yi People's dance, spring river moonlit night, butterfly lovers, Pipa language and Linjiang regret have been heard many times in the network of TV and radio stations and various performances, the night was still moved to tears.

Until the last note is settled, the audience's applause will bring her back, realizing that she is still in the world.

A tissue is handed over by the people around you.

Embarrassed, she turned to wipe her tears and apologized, "sorry, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter. It's the same with me." The young man's voice is particularly pleasant to hear. Huo Zhi smiles shyly and looks up to notice that there are several tears in the corner of the man's eyes.

She doesn't feel that men shed tears at such a time, which is humiliating. On the contrary, those who shed tears for art are worthy of respect in her eyes. What's more, he frankly admits that he doesn't cover up for the so-called man's dignity.

"I can't help thinking of the past." He said.

"Drink water?" The man politely handed over a bottle of water, Huo Zhi refused with a smile, raised the bottle of elegant lemon juice in her hand, unscrewed the lid and drank it.

Lemon juice is Huo Zhi's favorite fruit drink. It has a sour taste and endless aftertaste. You can drink most of it unconsciously.

Finally, the modern songs played by guzheng, high mountains and flowing water, are thought-provoking.

With the curtain down and applause, Huo Zhi got up and left her seat with the audience, and the young man followed her closely.

All of a sudden, her head was dizzy, her legs began to ache and soften, and she felt uncomfortable. Her eyes began to be in disorder, and her vision became more and more blurred. Her body seemed to be out of the control of her brain, her limbs were weak, and her whole body was paralyzed. At the moment when Huo Zhi's consciousness was still alive, I still remember that it was the middle-aged man who held her firmly with his powerful arms

in memory