He is delusional

Chapter 228

As soon as the light was turned on, the man also turned around.

Although he has a refined and easy-going handsome face, Nan Yin has never seen him before. He just appeared in her room. phone.

The man said politely, "I'm sorry, I've frightened Ms. Nan because of my haste."

"Who are you?" Nanyin narrowed her eyes.

"My surname is Chen, Erdong Chen, and I'm Yuanye's cousin."

Chen... Nanyin heard Gu Jiu mention it: "The Chen family in Qingcheng?"

Chen Jingxian smiled: "Yes."

Even so, Nanyin didn't completely let go of her vigilance, she still stood outside the door: "Mr. Chen is here, and the garden is full of splendor. I don't know what advice I can give you?"

Probably knowing her nervousness, Chen Jingxian didn't move. He still stood by the window, keeping a safe distance of three to five meters from her: "I heard that Miss Nan went to perform at the Wei Mansion today?"

Nanyin's eyes flickered lightly, and she felt that she might have guessed his purpose: "Yes, singing in the hall."

"Quanzhou Nanyin?"

Nanyin paused for a moment, then finally walked in, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. Chen is indeed a relative of the Wei family, and he knows such details, but what does it mean that Mr. Chen asked me 'uninvited'? Do you also want to invite me?" Going to a church meeting? But isn’t that Chaoshan opera you listen to? I don’t know how to sing.”

She sat down on the small sofa, and behind the sofa were some knives, guns and sticks used in opera, and invited: "Mr. Chen, please sit down too, can you drink tea?" Minnan and Lingnan are close, and their living habits are similar, so sitting down and chatting It should be served with tea.

"random."

Nanyin took out a box of Tieguanyin from the drawer, and put some tea leaves in the teacup.

Chen Jingxian looked at her warmly, and said abruptly and directly: "Although Liyuan is the most famous theater troupe in Jincheng, in the era when the entire industry was in a downturn, there were no new audiences to join in, and selling feelings alone was not enough to make ends meet, so a few A month ago, the team leader sold the entire team to the third young master of the Gu family."

Nanyin paused, then lowered her eyes, poured boiling water into the teacup, woke up the tea, filtered it, and poured it in sequence.

"It's different from other people in the team. They go and stay at will, but you have to stay for some reason, so even if Gu Sanshao asks you to do something you don't want to do, you can only bear it." Chen Jingxian said as he walked Go over and sit on the sofa opposite her.

Nanyin smiled, and offered a cup of fragrant tea to him, she didn't comment on his words, and only asked: "What does Mr. Chen mean by these words?"

"If Ms. Nan is willing to do me a favor, I can take the pear garden back from Gu Sanshao and give it to you. From now on, you will be free."

With the hot tea, the atmosphere in the room also eased a lot.

"Mr. Chen's price is very exciting." Nanyin held the cup, and white smoke rose up, covering her eyebrows and eyes that had not yet removed her makeup, "May I ask, what do you want me to do for you?" ?"

Negotiation is the content of the transaction while giving the price. The former has already been finished, and Chen Jingxian does not beat around the bush, and directly explains the purpose of coming: "It is easy for Ms. Nan—the Wei Mansion will invite you to perform at the door again, next time Can you take some of us in together?
really.

Nanyin guessed it.

After she guessed who the voice behind the screen might be, and when Chen Jingxian announced his family name, she guessed his reason for coming.

He wanted her to help him enter Wei's mansion...to save people.

Yes, save people.

The person who was rumored to have died was still staying in that gorgeous mansion, but has since become a shady existence. Not only they outsiders can't know that she is still alive, even relatives like Chen Jingxian don't know that she is still alive. She could only use one word to describe this scene, and that was imprisonment.

captivity……

Nanyin didn't know what to think of, her lips that had lost some lipstick turned pale, she pursed her lips and said, "Wei Mansion didn't invite us to perform a second time."

Chen Jingxian was very sure: "I will invite you."

Nanyin raised her head: "I refuse."

……

Putting down the phone, Yuchi walked towards the woman who was sitting on the bed. She had just showered, her hair roots were wet, she was lowering her head, gently wiping with a towel.

Her expression was not so dull anymore, her lips and teeth moved slightly, humming the afternoon "Qin Xianglian" indistinctly, her eyelashes drooped, forming a fan-shaped shadow under her eyes, soft and fragile.

Yuchi took the towel from her hand, and she raised her head to look at him, her eyes were still a little empty.

Holding the hair dryer in his hand, he turned on the hot air on the smallest setting, picked up the ends of her hair, and said softly, "I've been singing all night, let's rest."

Yuan didn't sing any more, and sat there relaxed, the rustling noise spread between them, but it was rare to have a bit of warmth.

"My grandpa used to like listening to Nanyin," Yuan Ye suddenly said, his tone as soft as catkins in the air, "and he is also very good at singing Nanyin. He sat under the eaves on rainy days, played the erhu, and taught us to sing. Chen Boqing, a talented student from Quanzhou, Sending my sister-in-law off for a journey thousands of miles away... Grandma will hum along, enjoy the lantern scene in Chaozhou during the Lantern Festival, and fall in love when I meet Wuniang..."

It's been a week.

All week.

It was the first time she took the initiative to speak, the first time she talked about gossip.

Yuchi looked at her deeply, a soft and nostalgic arc curled up on her lips, as if she had been deeply immersed in that period of time.

"Grandma is from Quanzhou. Grandpa met her when he went to Quanzhou to run a business. She is ten years younger than him, but they love each other very much. They had three sons and a daughter. My mother had a difficult labor. Although there was no danger in the end, but As a result, I hurt my body, and my health has not been very good for decades."

"...Finally I couldn't stand it any longer. My grandfather passed away a few years ago. After that, my grandfather never taught us to sing Nanyin again."

"I was only...five years old at that time, but I will never forget that grandpa and grandma are very happy." She raised her head, her eyes were soft, and she looked at him with a smile, "I used to think that we could do the same. "

The room was extremely quiet, only the 'rustling' sound of the unturned hair dryer.

After a long time, Yuchi lowered his head and looked at her nose-to-nose.

Under the broken hair, his eyes were as thick as black ink, and he stared at her quietly, his thumb scraped back and forth at the corner of her mouth.

Then, he pressed his lips up.

Kite also turned sideways expressionlessly.

That lingering kiss fell on her ear.

At the same time, there are his sighed words: "If you like to listen, let the theater troupe come more in the future."

……

After Yuan also fell asleep, Yuchi just left the room and went to the study.

He didn't turn on the light, sat down on the sofa, his eyes almost melted into the darkness.

After a while, someone opened the door and came in. Seeing him sinking into the sofa, he walked over: "Mr. Wei, are you tired? Have a cup of tea..."

As soon as he handed it over, Yuchi flicked his hand, the woman screamed, the cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, and the hot tea also spilled on the floor.

(End of this chapter)