Suisui at Seventy

Jiang Suisui looked down and found that she was still wearing Song Weizheng's clothes. She quickly took it off, stuffed the clothes into the cloth bag she had brought, and placed them in the corner of the backstage.

Just after finishing this, I saw Wei Zhenhua hurriedly coming from the front desk and said to everyone: "Sorry, wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

Li Chunjiao quickly said: "Don't worry, Brother Wei, you have worked hard to host the show!"

During the waiting time, Zhao Qianyun nervously held Jiang Suisui's arm and said, "Sui Sui, I, I feel my teeth are trembling now, what should I do? I won't be able to speak for a while on stage! "

Jiang Sui was calm every year, but in fact she couldn't panic in her heart. She calmly said to Zhao Qianyun: "Don't panic, you can be regarded as someone who has seen the world."

Zhao Qianyun shook her face and said with a trembling voice: "But this is my first time acting in a drama..."

Jiang Suisui was crying: who is not the first time...

She gritted her teeth and cheered Zhao Qianyun: "It's okay, you just pretend that the people below don't exist. Anyway, it's so dark and we can't see clearly. You should rehearse as usual!"

"Yeah!" Zhao Qianyun barely calmed down, but she still hugged Jiang Suisui's arm and refused to let go, as if she had a backbone in this way.

At this time, Wei Zhenhua changed his clothes and hurried over. At the same time, there was an announcement from the front of the stage: "Next, let us welcome the original drama program brought by the freshmen of the Chinese Department..."

Before Jiang Suisui was flustered, she subconsciously followed the crowd out. When she stood in front of the stage, the light from the top of her head made her dizzy for a moment.

Then, she miraculously found Song Weizheng's direction among the crowded crowd on the stage.

Song Weizheng's eyes seemed to glow in the dark, staring scorchingly in her direction.

Jiang Suisui felt his sight, as if he could only be seen, and everyone else in the audience suddenly disappeared.

Her heart gradually fell back to where she was, and she smiled in Song Weizheng's direction. The next second, the stage lights went out and Jiang Suishi closed his eyes and immersed in another world of the drama.

This is a story that is half uplifting and half poignant.

The students in the audience were infected and inspired by the active struggle for the spiritual awakening of the male protagonist, and at the same time, they trembled at the tactful emotions of the heroine.

When the male protagonist and female number two decided to set off to the northwest hand in hand, the sad female protagonist looked at the direction he was leaving, the lights dimmed and the stage ended.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into enthusiastic applause, accompanied by bursts of cheers.

Jiang Suisui withdrew from the plot, feeling a layer of sweat on his back.

She listened to the applause from the audience, looked at the excited smiling faces of the students around her, and laughed.

·

After the Chinese program ended, the conference was almost at the end. Jiang Suisui took the bag from the backstage, talked to Zhao Qianyun, and sneaked out.

She had previously agreed with Song Weizheng to see you after it was over. When she just stepped down, she sneaked a glance, and Song Weizheng had already got up and left the seat.

Jiang Suisui was too excited to sit still, so he simply left the backstage and ran towards Song Weizheng.

After finishing the clothes, Wei Zhenhua looked around and wondered: "Where's classmate Jiang? Why is it gone?"

Zhao Qianyun casually said: "I went to find her partner."

Wei Zhenhua was stunned, a little unbelievable, and asked: "Object? Why does she have an object?"

Zhao Qianyun was a little strange: "She has always had it, we all know."

Wei Zhenhua suddenly felt tight in his chest, and his emotions were mixed for a while.

At this time, Li Chunjiao changed clothes and came back. She saw Wei Zhenhua still, and she said happily: "Senior Brother Wei, you played really well today! I was moved by you! The heroine didn’t choose you. It’s so boring, she deserves to be lonely. Old forever!"

Wei Zhenhua was flustered at this time, as if he hadn't heard it, nodded in a daze, and forgot to be polite, and left the backstage like this.

Li Chunjiao was stunned, and then a little depressed: "Senior Brother Wei, what's wrong? Why don't you ignore people..."

Zhao Qianyun shrugged: "Who knows?"

·

At the entrance of the venue, Song Weizheng stood quietly in the night, looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Suisui tiptoedly walked behind him, tiptoes and stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, and said sweetly: "Guess who I am?"

Song Weizheng smiled lightly. He raised his hand and held Jiang Suisui's fingertips, and said gently: "Let me guess...this little fat hand, it should be my age."

Jiang Suisui quickly put her hands down, turned her back pretending to be angrily, and said, "Very well, you have lost your age now."

A smile flashed in Song Weizheng's eyes, and he turned to pull her. Jiang Suisui was awkward twice, but obediently let him hold his hand.

Song Weizheng looked down and said, "Where's the clothes? Put them on first, it's cold outside."

Jiang Suisui said hard: "Don't wear it! I'm so fat, can I still be afraid of the cold?"

Song Weizheng smiled and leaned forward to hug her, and said, "I was wrong and I was wrong. My family is not fat at all at all years old."

"Don't be angry, huh?" Song Weizheng looked down at her tenderly, "Today is so good-looking, it won't be good to be cold, so put on your clothes."

Jiang Suisui allowed him to hold him, with his chin resting on his chest, and said defiantly: "Do you still remember how fat I was before? Huh? Do you hate me for being so fat?"

"Hmm..." In the face of the subject's fatal question, Song Weizheng smiled and groaned, "Occasionally, I do think of when you were chubby before."

Jiang Suisui slapped him lightly with his head, and said, "Don't think about it! That's all in the past, I can only remember the way I look good now."

Song Weizheng raised his hand and squeezed the tip of her nose, with a deep and gentle voice: "Idiot, I remember what you look like. To me, every look is beautiful."

"Really?" Jiang Suisui felt sweet when he heard it, but still stubbornly asked, "If you lie, you will coax me nicely. You didn't like me at all before, I lied to you, you forgot La?"

Song Weizheng lowered his head slightly, touching her forehead. At this distance, the eyes cannot be shifted, and the breathing gradually intertwined.

He whispered: "It's true. Actually... I didn't really know you until we got married, and then I knew how good you were. It used to be before, it doesn't count."

"We are years old and we are cute when we are chubby, and look good after we lose weight, but we can't get thinner. I have to work hard to bring you back a little bit."

"Um..." Jiang Suisui snorted in satisfaction, feeling sweet in his heart, which shows that Song Weizheng likes her, she is completely her. She mumbled happily, "It's no longer necessary to raise it back, I don't want you to be a little fat pig."

Song Weizheng lightly bumped her forehead, and said helplessly: "It's up to you. Now let's put on our clothes first. It's windy outside, so we can put it on before going out."

Only then did Jiang Suisui realize that the two of them stood sticky at the entrance of the venue for a long time without moving.

She quickly took the clothes out of her bag and put them on, then dragged Song Weizheng and quickly slipped away.

If you don’t go to the New Life Conference, it will end, waiting to be watched by everyone to fall in love?

Jiang Suisui took Song Weizheng and strolled along the boulevards of the campus. It is the night of early spring, there is no light on the trail, only the light from other buildings slightly illuminates this section of the road.

Today, almost everyone went to see the new student conference. There was no one on the road. Jiang Suisui could finally take Song Weizheng's hand unscrupulously while walking while shaking.

Jiang Suisui asked with interest: "How was my performance today?"

Song Weizheng nodded: "It's very good, it makes me want to see it but don't want to see it."

Jiang Suisui wondered: "Why don't you want to watch?"

Song Weizheng held her tightly and said with a low smile: "That kind of feeling, it's like seeing you really worry about others. Well, it's a bit uncomfortable."

Jiang Suisui laughed after hearing this: "Is my acting so good? Comrade Xiao Song takes it seriously."

"It's not sad, it's not sad." Jiang Suisui patted him like coaxing a child, "It's all fake, it's all performed, don't get into it."

Song Weizheng raised his hand and held her in his arms, and said dullly: "There is no way not to substitute. Seeing you with other men, even if you know that it is fake, I feel a little bit sour."

Still wronged... Jiang Suisui is a little funny.

She hugged Song Weizheng's waist and groaned: "Fortunately, I have no intention of developing in this direction, otherwise you will die of soreness, thank me."

Song Weizheng lowered his head and kissed the corners of her slightly raised lips: "Thank the partner for taking my life."

Jiang Suisui said happily: "No thanks!"

She originally wanted to tell Song Weizheng that when she performed, she imagined that the person opposite was him. But let's forget it now, it seems more interesting to make him sour.

After a while, Jiang Suisui said again: "It would be great if Xiaoxue was here. This kid likes watching theaters and wants to act on her own. When we stabilize, we will take her over and let her study in Beijing. The city realizes her dream."

Well, although Song Weizheng may not be the big brother behind Song Yuxue in this life, as a sister-in-law, he can still work hard to support his sister's actor dream.

Song Weizheng hummed softly and said, "I plan to go out in a few days and see what opportunities there are outside."

"Huh?" Jiang Suisui blinked and looked at him, "Will you continue to do the previous one? It's not easy in Beijing? Anyway, we don't lack money now. After waiting for a year or two, maybe the country will allow freedom in the future. Has it been sold?"

She remembered that reform and opening up was at the end of this year, and after that, free trading began to be allowed. At that time, he dared to go to the sea to do business and be the first person to eat crabs, and most of them made a lot of money.

Song Weizheng shook his head: "Let's take a look first. The city of Beijing is very big and there should be many opportunities."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flickered, and he remembered that the director of the Revolutionary Committee who had asked Tie Zhu to help inquire about the whereabouts of the director of the Revolutionary Committee was in Beijing.

Although his mother had always said that he didn't care about the orchid jade pendant that was snatched away, Song Weizheng did not give up looking for it. After all, that was the root cause of almost the ruin of his family, and he would never forget it in his life.

And the only connection to the past that the mother has forgotten is the jade pendant. If you can get it back, it will be a solace for her.

It is a pity that he is still too weak, so he can only explore slowly and gain a foothold in Beijing first.