Bai Xian made do in the stairwell on the first floor of the ballroom storage room. He didn't live in a proper room. In winter and December, he didn't have a bed, just a broken bed, which was given by the people in the ballroom. Good
in his strong body, he is not afraid of cold. At five o'clock in the morning, Ling woke up and was ready to change shifts. He simply combed and washed, put on his clothes, and looked up to see the white snow coming out of the upstairs. This
is connected with the dance hall in front of it. The first and second floors are storage rooms, and the third and fourth floors are dormitories for singers and dancers.
Haoxue sings a little fame. She has a separate room, but she doesn't allow BAIXIAN to live in it.
Seeing that he woke up, haoxue rushed to him and rushed to his arms. She has a good smell of incense, which comes from a warm bed all night. Holding
for only a few seconds, she released Bai Xian.
She is a petite person, so she retreats and goes back three flights of stairs, so that she can see Bai Xian's face clearly, and her eyes are even with him.
"Did I get drunk again last night?" She smiled.
She is a woman with delicate eyebrows. She is charming even if she has been exposed to the wind and dust.
Bai Xian didn't make a sound. Snow sighed, "I was not drunk at that time, I was clear in my heart, but I couldn't control myself, especially when I was drunk.
I hate this world. I hate to abandon my parents, those people in welfare hall and those guests. My heart is too bitter, only you are still by my side. I have nothing but you. I dare to be so mean to you. I'm so damn. I had a dream yesterday that you despised me and left by yourself. Stone, will you dislike me? "
"No." Bai Xian's voice was muffled. It seemed that he had smoked all night and his voice was broken. The snow laughed.
She said, "if the stone talks, I'll be relieved.". I've also saved a lot of money recently. In another year and a half, we'll be free. Stone, when we go to the countryside and buy land, will you plant it? " Bai
Xian didn't answer. Snow continued, "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You will learn. You can learn everything quickly. When the farmers are free, we can go fishing and catch loach. A group of children run around us. "
Bai Xian says. Snow reached out and touched his face. "Look at me, this morning, I said that some of them didn't. Well, go ahead and be smart. " White
Hyun hum again and head out.
When he came to the door of the ballroom, someone whistled at him.
He saw the man. He was from Jiuye. The man pointed to a pocket not far away, turned around and disappeared at the end of the street. White
Xian goes over and opens his pocket. It's a full pocket of rice, more than 50 Jin. Zhang
Xin Mei looks at Si yuzao's face, and knows that all the rice Gu Wei bought yesterday is gone, so she specially asks someone to send it. White
Xian shouldered up and went to the broken alley where Gu Wei lived.
He hid rice at the entrance of the alley before changing shifts with his companions. I stayed up with
all night, yawned and turned away. White
Xian shouldered the rice again and walked to the door of Gu Wei's house.
Gu Zhen has got up and is making breakfast. When she arrived at him, she lowered her eyebrows and eyes. When she couldn't see, she continued to turn on the stove and reheat the rice porridge that she had cooked in the middle of the night last night. White put MI at her door and blocked her way back to the house.
Gu was surprised. "
what is this?" Gu asked. Bai
Xian didn't answer. He turned back to the position he had been monitoring and didn't talk to him.
Gu Zhen opens his pocket and sees MI. This is long grain japonica rice, which is more expensive than her own, and a lot. She saw Bai Xian's direction again.
Bai Xian's eyes were cold, and people were evil. Gu
thinks that it must be from Zhang Xinmei. Although Zhang Xinmei forced the whereabouts of the document, she always remembered that she was the aunt of Si yuzao. Even a dog raised by Si yuzao will be kind to her, let alone a little aunt. It's hard to push such heavy rice home.
She gave up a lot of energy, in the cold winter months tired out of a sweat. Busy
well, she suddenly shouted "hello" to Bai Xian at the door
Bai Xian looks at her.
"Can you help me pour rice into the rice VAT?" Gu Zhen said, "I can't really carry it"
Bai Xian walked into her room without saying a word. He followed her every day but never came in. The room is very small and dim. It is said that the old house has a lingering musty smell, but she doesn't have it here. It has a light fragrance of orange peel.
Bai Xian saw that she ordered a small stove under the window, on which the pomelo peel was baked.
He didn't say a word. He went up to help her carry the rice and poured it into the VAT.
He was very strong. Gu Zhen was so tired that he couldn't carry a bag of rice. He picked it up easily. After doing
he asked, "what else can I do?"
Gu Jiao points to the table. On her small dinner table, she has arranged two dishes of chopsticks, rice porridge and steamed buns, and a plate of salted vegetables. "
you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Thank you for sending me back yesterday. Otherwise, I would be frozen if I was alone in the rain all the way. " Gu Zhen's voice is low.
Bai Xian looks at the breakfast on the table and looks stunned. He was silent for two seconds, then grabbed two buns, took rice porridge and walked out of her room. He leaned against the wall, silently stuffed the two buns in his hand into his stomach, and drank two more mouthfuls of porridge. Rice porridge is very hot. In such a cold winter, drinking it can warm people's viscera. White
Xian leaned against the wall and took a sip.
He took the last sip, silent for a long time, walked back, and put the bowl at the door of her yard.
Gu Wei went out 20 minutes later, picked up the bowl, locked the door and went to work.
Bai Xian sat on a stone stool downstairs of their newspaper office.
Near ten o'clock, he found someone upstairs looking at him, so he raised his eyes. It's easy to bump into Gu Zhen's eyes. Gu smiled.
A moment later, she came down and gave him a book. "It's a novel. Take it and read it, or it's boring to sit dead." White
Xian didn't answer. His face was cold and his voice was not so friendly. "I can't read." Gu's hands are stiff. White
Xian looked down at her and asked, "what do you want to do?" I was so embarrassed that I couldn't find a hole to drill in. Her face was pale, and she took back her hand slowly. There was a voice in her heart asking herself, "what do I want to do?" "
Miss Gu." A car stopped, the man leaned on the door, with glasses, a little alert to look at this side, "Miss Gu, are you in trouble?"
Gu Zhen returns to his mind.
Her face was ugly, and she hurried back. "No, Luo is the writer. It's someone I know."
People you know? White
Xian felt that this sentence was inexplicably drilling into his heart.
He sat down again and looked at the street. After sending Gu Zhen home, he changed classes with his partner. He still went to the dance hall, helped bring tea and water, and then washed the dishes.
He doesn't do this every day, but he helps occasionally. After all, he is given a stairwell to live in. This
ballroom is also hung on the clear side of the business, the manager is clearly hung men, secretly is also the eyes of nine. Yesterday, the little dancer came to him again. "Brother Bai, are you ok?" The dancer's surname is sun. It's said that she is the daughter of a scholar's family. Her father got opium and ruined the family. Her family owes a lot of debt. She's only 17 years old this year. She hasn't finished high school. She can't find any other living. She has to be a dancer and support her family while paying off the debt.
She has an unusual affection for Bai Xian. Even though she was humiliated like haoxue yesterday, she still came to him. White
virtuous people are not willing to give others trouble. Whether he responds or does not respond, he will hurt the little girl, and he has no ability to save the family from suffering. He simply pretends to be indifferent and ignores her. No, he suddenly became enthusiastic today. "I'm fine, I'm sorry for you yesterday."
Little sun hurriedly waved his hand. "Sister haoxue is drunk. I know. She is OK with me at ordinary times."
Bai Xian looks at her. "Xiao Sun, do you know the word?"
"Yes." Xiao Sun Road. She has studied for many years. If it wasn't for the family accident, she could have been a small clerk and made a small salary.
Bai Xian hesitated for a long time. "Can you teach me to read?"