Qing He couldn't bear her thoughts about Zhang Zheng, even if she hid it deeply.But he couldn't do anything to get rid of her, after all, he really regarded her as the closest person except Zhang Zheng.Zhang Zheng didn't tell him that he had already mentioned the matter to his mother.Susie was surprised: "Suzhi?
She is a girl who knows the roots, if you didn't have to let her follow to serve Qinghe, I would have planned to let you take her as a concubine after you get married.But it's not too late, when Rui Rui and Sheng'er are a little older, Su Zhi will serve you and serve their two brothers, I can't be more relieved. ”Zhang Zheng lit a cigarette and said impatiently: "What are you talking about, Mom, you find someone to send her out, she is so old, what's the matter if she stays by my side anymore." ”Susie said, "Your girl, where are you going if you don't stay by your side?"
”Zhang Zheng said: "Isn't that young and ignorant, anyway, if you marry her off quickly, it will be a disaster to stay at home sooner or later." ”Susie thought about it, and it was indeed the same reason, "Since you really don't like her, forget it."
I'll see if there's a suitable one, after all, the master and servant are a one, and find her a good mother-in-law. ”Chapter 18 After a two-year absence, when I return to Tianjin, everything is different.It's all winter, and when he left, he was wrapped in an oversized Zhang Zheng windbreaker, and he was only confused about the road ahead, not knowing what the man holding him would do to him.And two years later, getting off the train and stepping on the boundary of Tianjin, people were looking at this meticulously crafted young master.That day, Zhang Zheng patted his face and asked, "Xiao He Miao'er, do you want to go to Tianjin to play?"
”Qing He couldn't believe it, and even his hands trembled, "Da Shao, don't tease me." ”Zhang Zheng's injury has not yet healed, if he really runs so far to Tianjin, it will only be bad for recovery, not good.Zhang Zheng held him in his arms and shook his legs like a child, "When did the master talk and not speak, huh?"
”The train honked and left Fengtian, Qing He opened his eyes and looked out, compared with two years ago, Qing He, who had lived in the three eastern provinces for two years, would never feel new or strange again, everything here made him feel close and made him feel very secure.Zhang Zheng suddenly said: "I still remember when you wanted to eat sugar gourds. ”Qinghe smiled and said, "I've grown up." ”yes, he's grown up.It's just that Zhang Zheng forgot what he had promised him.Zhang Zheng hugged Qinghe's waist and got off the train, and the entourage opened the umbrella, the New Year was about to be celebrated, and the sky was sprinkled with snow.Qing He was wrapped in a fluffy scarf, a small face was buried in the scarf, and his long hair was draped, and Zhang Zheng had to play with it in his hand from time to time."
Da Shao, let's ......
Where to?
”Zhang Zheng pinched his cool ears: "Where do you want to go?"
”Of course, Qinghe wanted to go back to the troupe to take a look, two years have passed, and I don't know how many familiar people there are.The senior brothers and younger brothers who used to be very close to him have already gone their separate ways?
But he still said very obediently: "Aren't you serious?"
When you're done, I want to go to the theater. ”Zhang Zheng put his arm around his shoulders, and Changshun opened the car door in front of him.Qinghe leaned on the car window and looked out, two years have passed, Tianjin seems to have not changed anything, it is still the same street, the same building, and even the stalls on the street are the same; But it seems that a lot has changed, and the people who come and go on the street are no longer just black-haired and yellow-skinned Tianjin people, but also foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes, and Japanese people wearing clogs.The clothes people wear are no longer the robes and horse coats in his impression, and many people are wearing suits, in the winter, I don't know if they are cold or not.Zhang Zheng pulled his hair lightly: "Confused?
”Qing He said "oops", "Hair, it hurts, don't pull it." ”Zhang Zheng smiled and said, "If you want to stay here for half a month, are you afraid that you won't have time to watch?"
”Qinghe turned around and threw himself into his arms, and said softly: "Da Shao, thank you, I never thought I would be able to come back." ”Since getting on the train, Qinghe seems to have returned to the age of fourteen.At that time, he was still young, he had never seen the world, like a small dirt bag, the only thing worth remembering was the innocence and eagerness at that time, the ignorance and simple joy of the teenager, even if he soaked in the bathtub, he could feel very happy.By Zhang Zheng's side, he became the most supple and well-behaved, and his liveliness and innocence were deeply hidden.Qing He kissed Zhang Zheng's cheek in front of people for the first time."
Da Shao, I'm really, really, very happy."
[The author has something to say]: Into V, thank you for your support, I hope you can like it.Chapter 19 Zhang Zheng's trip was very low-key.Everyone knows that there is a Zhang Dashuai outside the gate, and they also know that his successor Zhang Shaoshuai is young and promising, but few people have seen the true faces of these two fathers and sons, even if it is a photo.And how could Zhang Shaoshuai, who was "seriously injured by assassination and recuperating at home", come to Tianjin after a long journey?
Qinghe was waiting for Zhang Zheng in the mansion, and he went to visit a local Confucian.Zhang Yishan won the world on horseback, but he knew that he couldn't rule the world on horseback."
I have this position from the horse, but I can't rule it immediately, the local virtuous, if I don't give up, I should not hesitate to recruit him", for a while it became a beautiful talk, and the ensuing rewards should not be underestimated.He has always attached great importance to the education of the three eastern provinces, and Fengtian University has invited the best professors across the country and given them the best salaries, so as to naturally produce the best students.Zhang Yishan even ordered the Ministry of Education to send students with ambition, knowledge, and enthusiasm to study abroad.As Zhang Yishan's only son, how could Zhang Zheng not attach importance to education?
Qing He was holding a book that Zhang Zheng had brought back from Germany and trying to translate it into Chinese.He has studied opera for so many years, and his singing skills are often praised by even the most discerning masters, of course, it cannot be bad, but when it comes to German, his tongue is no longer dexterous.Zhang Zheng once teased him, saying that you sing your play obediently, don't waste your efforts on this.Qinghe has worked hard for a long time, but he has no benefit, so he has no choice but to let go of this way and work paper.There was a knock on the door, Qinghe rubbed the back of his neck and said, "Come in." ”One of Zhang Zheng's bodyguards, Wang Yongze, a native of Shandong, pushed open the door and said, "Da Shao ordered you to be sent to see him." ”Qing He put down the bookmark, closed the book, and nodded: "I'll change my clothes." ”Restaurant.Qinghe untied the scarf, and the waiter took it with both hands and put it away properly.Zhang Zheng sat on the opposite side, pulled his tie, and said with a calm face: "These so-called Confucians, their eyes have grown to the top of their heads, and they really think how amazing those few drops of ink in their stomachs are, and they provoked Lao Tzu to shoot him!"
”He rarely showed such a frustrated and annoyed look, and Qinghe couldn't help asking, "Is that Mr.
Wu what he said?"
”"Don't mention it," Zhang Zheng poured down a glass of cold water and said, "In the future, if he wants to go, I will never invite him!"
”Qing He was a little amused, crossed the table with a beautiful tablecloth and patted his hand gently, "Don't move so much, he won't go, and there are others, we don't have to be him." ”He thought for a while, and then said: "I remember hearing people mention it in the past, saying that there was a Mr.
Tang Songnian, who was a man of the previous dynasty, and later couldn't bear the officialdom's contempt and resigned and returned to his hometown.Da Shao, why don't you ask him if he would like to teach with us. ”Zhang Zheng frowned: "Tang Songnian?
Why haven't I heard of it?
”Qing He pursed his lips and smiled, "Mr.
Tang doesn't like to be in the limelight, unlike those who show up all day long, don't do academics and only think about being in the newspaper." ”"I'll ask someone to inquire," Zhang Zheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Let's eat something first." ”Naturally, it was a very rich meal, butter stewed pigeon, German-style steak, canned stewed beetroot, beetroot soup, even Qinghe ate a lot, he quietly touched his round little belly, and said embarrassedly: "Da Shao, I have eaten too much." ”Zhang Zheng raised his chin: "There are two desserts, you taste them, I'll go and explain something to Changshun first." ”Changshun and several bodyguards were outside the hotel, Zhang Zheng had always disliked being around too many people, but after experiencing a thrilling assassination, he still decided to be safe.Through the glass window, Qing He saw the major general with his hand on Changshun's shoulder, talking something in his ear, and in such a short period of time, he already had a cigarette in his hand.Song Yinzhe has been paying attention to the boy sitting by the window for a long time.He had waist-length green silk, black and straight, different from the miserable hair of the so-called modern girls at the moment, his little face was white, and his lips were like the petals of a rose, tender and beautifully red.He wore a white shirt and light brown trousers, and a thin waist that was not in the grip.Song Yinzhe couldn't help but think about how cool it would be if he could hold his waist in his hands.He didn't even bother to glance at the man sitting across from the boy, his heart seemed to be gently scratched by the kitten's paws, this boy was too much to his liking.Yes, he likes men.Especially, such a beautiful boy.When the seat opposite the boy was empty, Song Yinzhe could no longer hold back his impatientness.He walked up to the boy, smiled, bent down, rested one hand on the back of his chair, and pressed the other on the table, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have imagined that there was a perfect boy like you in the world." ”Qing He put down the silver fork in surprise and said helplessly: "...... you?"
”Song Yinzhe was quite conceited about his appearance and demeanor, he sat down and looked at the boy with a pair of eyes, "If I guessed correctly, you are not from Tianjin, right?"
Are you here to play?
I grew up in Tianjin and am familiar with everything here, and I can show you around if you want - by the way, I haven't told you my name yet, my name is Song Yinzhe, what about you?
”He said a lot of words, and he heard the clouds: "I-" Before he finished speaking, a strong big hand clasped his shoulders and led him to stand up."
What does his name have to do with you, get out of here, or I'll break your legs."
Chapter 20 The smile on Song Yinzhe's face froze, and he turned his gaze to the tall man who spoke.Zhang Zheng glared at him coldly, his expression was displeased, and he was full of oppression.He raised his chin at Chang Shun, who followed him into the hotel, and motioned for him to go to the checkout, while he swaggered out with Qing He's shoulders.Qing He couldn't help but glance back, the young man with a very gentle smile lowered his head slightly, and his eyes couldn't really see in the shadows under the light.If he changed to another person, he should be angry at this time, but there was a smile hooked on the corner of his mouth, which made Qing He feel strange.Zhang Zheng is busy with official business, although he doesn't like the pretentious Mr.
Wu Zilin Wu, but his likes and dislikes are the same thing, and it is an undoubted fact that countless talents are needed to run Fengtian University well and develop the three eastern provinces well.Liu Xuande can still look at the thatched house, what does he Zhang Zheng can't put down?
As for Tang Songnian mentioned by Qinghe, Zhang Zheng was not ready to let go of such a talent after someone found out clearly.This time I came back to Tianjin, in order to hide people's eyes, I didn't bring the maid over, and the mansion where I lived was not the Zhang family's industry, not only Zhang Zheng, but even Qinghe felt a lot of inconvenience.He flipped through the dictionary, trying to find one unfamiliar word after another.Zhang Zheng did not come back overnight.Qinghe grew up in Tianjin since he was a child, although he is not free in the troupe, but he is a native of Tianjin after all.He likes the Northeast, he likes Mukden, he is nostalgic for everything there, but he grew up here for the first fourteen years of his life.He washed up and changed into a more modest outfit, and his long hair was no longer visible under the cover of his hat and scarf.Wang Yongze saw him put on his coat, hesitated, and asked, "......
Going out?
”Qing He nodded, "No?"
”"Of course not," Wang Yongze said, "It's just that you can't go out alone, this is not our realm after all, I'm afraid it's not safe." ”He added: "But don't worry, we'll follow you from a distance and won't bother you." ”Xikai Church.Qing He put his hands in the pockets of his coat, looking at the solemn and beautiful building from a distance, and between a breath and a breath, the white mist spread out in front of him."
What a coincidence," a man's voice sounded in his ears, "if I hadn't seen you yesterday in Cheeseline, I would have thought you were an angel." ”He paused, then smiled and said, "However, in my heart, you are better than an angel." ”Qing He took a step back away from him and said, "I'm sorry for yesterday's incident. ”Song Yinzhe said: "Your name is ......
Qinghe, right?
”Qing He's eyes widened.Song Yinzhe looked at him and couldn't help but laugh again: "You may not remember me, you are Mr.
Yu Linglongyu's apprentice, right?"
When my grandfather was born, my father invited Mr.
Yu to sing in the house, you were ten years old at that time, right?
I also made a fuss about marrying you as a daughter-in-law, and my mother laughed at me. ”Qing He tilted his head, thought about it, pursed his lips embarrassedly and smiled: "I remember, the master said that if I were a girl, he would give me to your family." ”Mr.
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Yu really loved this apprentice back then, after all, the drama was ninth-rate, and it was much better to be a girl from a big family, but Qinghe was born no matter how delicate she was, after all, she was a boy, not a girl."
It's a pity, if you're a girl, maybe you'll be ...... at this time" Song Yinzhe touched the hair next to his ear, and said again: "I was later sent by my father to study in Japan, and I only came back not long ago."
I also went to the troupe to look for you, but unfortunately Mr.
Yu said that you have been gone for two years, and you don't even have a letter. ”Qing He's eyes were red.In the past two years, it's not that he doesn't want to be a master, it's not that he doesn't want to be a senior brother and a disciple, but he understands his identity better, and he doesn't dare to ask Da Shao to come back and see.Song Yinzhe sighed: "I didn't recognize you for a while yesterday, you are actually the younger brother Qinghe I have been thinking about for several years, it's not good for me."
The man......
Is that the person who bought your deed of sale?
”Seeing that Qinghe lowered his head and didn't speak, Song Yinzhe didn't ask, but said, "Do you want to go and see Mr.
Yu?"
After you left, something happened to him, and it wasn't very good. ”After seeing it with his own eyes, Qing He knew that the master's situation was euphemistic to describe it as "not very good".Yu Linglong sat at the head of the bed, squinted her eyes slightly, and said tentatively: "Are you, Xiao Qinghe?"
”Qing He held his hand in a panic, the heavy smell of medicine in the room made him feel frightened, and the master's hoarse voice made this panic spread: "Master, it's me."
I haven't come back to see you for so long. ”Mr.
Yu showed a pale smile: "We were born in troubled times, and we have such an identity, where can we be so comfortable, and we can see it when we say it?"
”He coughed a few times, waved his hand and did not take the water handed over by Qing He, but looked him up and down, and sighed: "Back then, among the several apprentices, my favorite was you.But today, it seems that you don't practice anymore, do you?
”Qing He lowered his head in shame.Mr.
Yu smiled instead: "It's nothing, you didn't join this industry voluntarily." ”A man with five big and three rough men slammed open the door and said in a rough voice: "Are you finished?"
It's time to drink the medicine. ”"Master?"
Mr.
Yu's cold hand patted the back of his hand.
[The author has something to say]: Tianjin Qishilin Hotel was founded in 1901.Founded by German Albert Chisling under his own name, it has a history of 100 years and is well-known at home and abroad.StJoseph's Cathedral Church, also known as Xikai Church, is located on Dushan Road, Binjiang Road, Heping District, Tianjin, facing southwest and northeast.In 1916, it was built by the French missionary Paul-Marie Dumond (1864~1944).Chapter 21 Coming out of the small courtyard where Mr.
Yu lived, Qing He's mood was very low.Song Yinzhe patted him on the shoulder soothingly, and said, "Qinghe, don't worry too much, isn't there such a loyal employee waiting for Mr.
Yu?"
He's going to get better. ”Qinghe nodded, "Gongzi Song, thank you."
I didn't expect that in just two years, Master would go through so much.As his apprentice, not only can I not help at all, but I have not been able to come back to see him for so long, which is really embarrassing. ”Song Yinzhe's heart fluttered.If you want to say that people with good-looking skin are fragrant, this younger brother of Qinghe, who was carved in pink and jade when he was a child, is actually more good-looking when he grows up, with a fairy aura that does not eat fireworks in the world.When such a sentence comes out of other people's mouths, Young Master Song is not uncommon to listen to at all, but it is different when he says it.The longer I was in contact with him, the more Song Yinzhe felt that his heart was itching."
Then you go back to Tianjin this time, will you go back in the future?"
Qinghe said: "I only stay here for half a month, and I will go back in half a month." ”Song Yinzhe looked at his face, "Is it because of the man I saw yesterday?"
Qinghe, I shouldn't ask, but I don't think he is a good-tempered person.I'm worried about you, I'm afraid you'll be bad, wronged, and bullied. ”Without waiting for Qing He to answer, he clasped Qing He's shoulders, looking a little excited: "Qing He, don't be afraid, I have always regarded you as my own brother, and I was also worried about whether you were doing well when I was studying in Japan, if someone bullied you, just tell my brother, my brother will do his best to help you." ”Qing He was unaccustomed to pushing his hand away, shook his head and said, "Song Gongzi, I'm fine, he ......
It's good for me too.I'm grateful that you're thinking of me, but I don't really need your help. ”Song Yinzhe looked a little disappointed: "Qinghe, it's me who came back too late." ”Qing He felt very awkward, and Song Yinzhe decided that he must be in dire straits by Zhang Zheng's side.But this is not the case, at first he was indeed not willing to leave Tianjin, but later he was very glad that Zhang Zheng went to the theater on the day he took the stage and took a fancy to him again.Song Yinzhe quickly cheered up and said, "Don't say these disappointing words, Qinghe, it's fate that we can meet again, I must treat you well."
Tomorrow, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, and we'll go have dinner together.- Don't reject me, okay?
”His eagerness made Qing He unable to refuse, even if he knew that Da Shao would definitely be unhappy.What's more, within a few days of returning to Tianjin, he could meet someone he knew when he was a child, and Qinghe was also happy in his heart."
Okay."
Song Yinzhe personally sent him back.Qinghe sat on the tram for the first time, nervous and happy.Seeing the smile on his face, Song Yinzhe's heart began to itch again.After getting off the tram, Song Yinzhe smiled like a real big brother and said, "I'll wait for you here tomorrow, we haven't seen each other for many years, and I have a lot to say to you." ”Qing He responded and said goodbye to him politely.Song Yinzhe watched his figure disappear behind the door, and an old mother leaned out and closed the door.Chapter 22 Unexpectedly, Zhang Zheng did not get angry about Song Yinzhe's matter.Hearing him say that he was going to meet a friend tomorrow, Zhang Zheng just looked up at him, didn't say anything, and continued to flip through the newspaper."
Big Young......
Can I ......"
Zhang Zheng closed the newspaper, opened his hand and motioned for him to sit down, and asked, "What's wrong?"
”Qing He said suddenly: "Do you remember my master?
Mr.
Yu, he's not doing well, I think, can you ......?"
he said.Zhang Zheng understood: "I'll tell Wang Yongze later, how much you need to get it directly from him." ”He paused, grabbed Qinghe's waist, held him in his arms, and said, "If you want anything in the future, tell me directly, I have a lot of things, and there will always be times when I can't take care of everything." ”Qing He nodded."
What is the origin of your friend, you haven't been in touch with anyone here in the past two years, and when you grow up again, he has a good memory and can still recognize you."
Zhang Zheng asked quietly.Qing He smiled a little happily: "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for six years.When I was ten years old, the master was still on stage, and one day he took me to the Song Mansion, which was the birthday banquet of the old lady Song.I was waiting for the master in the back, and Young Master Song quietly slipped over, talked to me for a while, stuffed me with a lot of sugar, and asked me to call him brother.Mrs.
Song was also very kind to me, and when she left, she gave me a silver dollar. ”Zhang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "He remembers it so clearly from such a long time ago." ”"yes, if he hadn't said it, I'd have forgotten."
Qinghe said softly: "Da Shao, I thought you would be unhappy." ”"Huh?""
Don't you dislike me for associating with outsiders?"
Zhang Zheng patted his face and said, "I don't like it, but you're not a kitten or a puppy, I can't keep you at home and not let you interact with people." ”When Qing He heard this, his eyes bent: "I originally thought that in your heart, I was no different from a kitten or a puppy." ”"Nonsense!"
Zhang Zheng made a gesture and slapped his ass hard: "Have you ever seen me be so good to cats or dogs?"
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Little without conscience!
”Qing He buried his head in his arms and laughed quietly.The next day, Zhang Zheng was still busy.In the past half a month, his schedule has been very tight, and he planned to spare a day to accompany Qinghe to the opera garden to have a look, but since Qinghe has already seen Yu Linglong and made an appointment to play with his former "friend", he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.Qing He pulled his slippers to tie Zhang Zheng, closed his eyes and let him kiss his forehead, and said obediently: "Da Shao, don't worry, I won't run around, and I will come back early in the evening." ”Zhang Zheng looked at him with some complications, in the Northeast, this little seedling never seemed to be so cheerful."
Hmm."
Song Yinzhe had been waiting outside the mansion for a long time, but it was in a corner that Qinghe couldn't see.He watched the man he saw in Qishilin carry Qing He's chin and imprint a kiss on his lips before getting into the car, and watched Qing He hug the man without resisting at all, in front of several bodyguards.The appointment time with Song Yinzhe was nine o'clock, Qinghe went out at eight fifty o'clock, and was surprised to find that Song Yinzhe was already waiting for him outside the door.When Qinghe and Song Yinzhe arrived, Yu Linglong was basking in the sun in the yard, and the "employing man" who looked a little bit of a gangster was chopping firewood.Qing He was not completely impressed by him, before going to Fengtian, he had seen this person several times by his master's side."
Huh?
Why is it here again?
”Yu Linglong was a little surprised.Qing He took out a money bag and said softly: "Master, you raised me and taught me to sing, Qing He has nothing to repay, these, talk about your heart, I just ask you not to dislike it." ”Yu Linglong took it and turned it upside down.He said, "This has to be a hundred, right?"
It seems that he is good to you. ”Mr.
Yu came from the wind and waves, and he has seen a lot of good things, and his eyes are very pointed, and he knows that what Qinghe is wearing and wearing is valuable things after just a few glances.And in just one day, Qinghe was able to come up with such a sum of money, and it is conceivable that he is in a very good situation now.Qing He's face was hot, "Master, don't laugh at me." ”Yu Linglong took his hand and put the money bag in his hand, "Xiao Qinghe, the master knows that you are filial, but you don't need it."
I raised you and taught you, I hope you can fight for me on the stage, but after singing on stage for a day, you will be gone. ”He paused and said coldly: "The master finally taught you a truth, relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on everyone to run, you treat yourself as a canary, and don't blame others if you fall in the future." ”Chapter 23 Song Yinzhe was very keenly aware of Qinghe's depression."
Yes......
What happened to Mr.
Yu?
”He waited outside and didn't go in.Qing He shook his head: "It's nothing." ”That being said, no matter how Song Yinzhe coaxed him to be happy that day, Qinghe could only squeeze out a reluctant smile, which did not mean a little sincerity.In the evening, Song Yinzhe planned to invite him to dinner with him in a very famous restaurant, but Qinghe declined: "I want to go back early, I'm sorry." ”Song Yinzhe could only make a polite appearance and said it didn't matter.When Qinghe went back, Zhang Zheng was lying on the sofa in the living room, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep.He walked lightly to the couch and knelt down to pull the blanket over.Unexpectedly, Zhang Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, "Are you back?"
”Qinghe nodded and said, "Why are you sleeping here?"
What to do in case you catch a cold.Tired?
Otherwise, go back upstairs and sleep for a while. ”Zhang Zheng sat up and pinched his chin with one hand: "Have you fun playing outside, huh?"
Let's not miss it. ”Qinghe still maintained a kneeling posture, looking like he was kneeling in front of Zhang Zheng, he felt awkward in his heart, but he didn't dare to get up, so he had to put his hand on Zhang Zheng's leg and said softly: "I went to see the master, he taught me a lesson, saying that I threw away all the ability to eat."
Da Shao, I'm sad. ”He rarely talked to Zhang Zheng about his mood and thoughts, let alone such coquettishness, the faint anger in Zhang Zheng's heart was suppressed, he let go of his hand, patted Qinghe's face, and said, "Get up." ”Qing He obediently sat on his lap.The people in the mansion were not surprised, and quietly walked away, "You don't need any ability to eat, it's enough to have a master." ”Zhang Zheng rubbed his face affectionately, pulled his hair back, and left a kiss on his forehead.Qinghe is a person who has almost no friends, and he can barely be regarded as Pu Guangjun, a classmate in the language school, Song Yinzhe is very enthusiastic about him, so that Qinghe has to treat him as a friend.When he was in Fengtian, Qinghe didn't need any money, and the only time he wanted to use the scholarship he saved to buy a gift for Zhang Zheng, it ended up empty.But here, Zhang Zheng began to realize that his little seedlings also needed to spend money.Song Yinzhe took Qinghe to drink coffee.Qinghe took a sip and put down the cup: "I......
I can't get used to it. ”Mrs.
Dashuai likes to try new things, and occasionally pulls him to drink, but in comparison, Qinghe still likes the sweet milk that he drinks every night before going to bed.Song Yinzhe talked about many interesting stories when he was studying in Japan, and Qinghe listened to them with relish.Zhang Dashuai personally instructed the Minister of Education that no student should be allowed to go to school because of poverty, and that no student should be allowed to study in any country.This year, when the yen appreciated, he also asked Zhang Zheng to send a telegram, ordering the person in charge to allocate more funds to students studying abroad at public expense."
What about you, what have you been doing in the past two years?"
Song Yinzhe cleared his throat."
Me?"
Qinghe said embarrassedly: "I studied at the language school in Fengtian and learned German, but I didn't graduate. ”Song Yinzhe was surprised, he originally thought that Qinghe was just wasting his time."
By the way, I have a friend who met one of your senior brothers in a dance hall, named Danlang, I don't know if you still remember him?""
Danro?"
How could Qinghe not remember?
It's just that when he was twelve years old, his eighteen-year-old brother left the troupe.I have been with Da Shao for a long time, and I have been to the so-called song hall and dance hall many times, and Qing He knows very well what it is all about.And the senior brother's appearance is even better than that of a woman, Song Yinzhe's tone is still faintly contemptuous, and Qing He can easily guess what his senior brother is doing for a living now.Even though he felt sad, Qinghe still didn't plan to see his senior brother.He can't help him, it's not good for each other to see each other, it's better not to see him.But he didn't expect that there was a providence in the dark, and when he said goodbye to Song Yinzhe and returned to the mansion that night, he saw a rather familiar face.The phonograph was playing in the room, and men and women were laughing and laughing with cigarettes and alcohol in their hands.Qing He barely found Zhang Zheng from the sofa who was talking to a handsome and gloomy looking man, Zhang Zheng accidentally saw him coming in from outside, waved his hand at him, and motioned for him to go upstairs first.Qing He nodded obediently, he was incompatible with such an atmosphere.When he reached the corner of the stairs, he pulled him over with one hand.Qing He exclaimed in surprise, someone covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Qing He, don't scream, it's me, Danlang." ”Chapter 24 "Senior Brother?!"
”Qing He was surprised: "Why are you here?"
”Dan Lang's beautiful face showed a sneer: "What about you, why are you here?"
”Qinghe was speechless, and said for a while: "Two years ago, I was bought by Da Shao, and I ......"
Danlang's eyes flashed, and he said: "Look at you like this, you are doing very well, Xiao Qinghe." ”“…… Well.Brother, what about you?
”Danlang took a puff of his cigarette and smiled casually: "What is good or bad about me, in short, I can't compare with you."
Xiao Qinghe, senior brother asks you, is the owner of this mansion the one who bought you?
”Qing He shook his head: "No, it's not." ”"Huh?"
Qinghe said: "We are just staying here temporarily. ”Dan Lang teased the green silk in his ear, approached him, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Qinghe, tell senior brother, where have you been in the past two years?"
Ever wanted to come back?
”Qing He's eyes were red, and he nodded and said, "I thought about it."
When I first went, I thought about coming back every day. ”Danlang pinched his earlobe, and suddenly laughed: "Why are you still so crying?"
I remember when I was a child, I liked to tease you the most, and you would definitely cry when you teased a quasi-child. ”Qing He was embarrassed not to look over, "Senior brother, don't laugh at me." ”Different from his weak temperament, Danlang is even stronger, when he was a child, the children older than him in the troupe did not dare to bully him, which made Qinghe very envious."
Okay, I'm going down," Danlang said, "This is Senior Brother's phone, when you are free, call me." ”He handed over a note.Qing He nodded obediently.Danlang walked down the stairs and melted into the crowd of people who were playing, and glanced in his direction, with a look on his face that couldn't tell whether it was indifference or envy.Qing He closed the door, but the laughter from downstairs still came in, and he listened for a while, there was no voice from the eldest and junior brother, only the voice of a few strange men and the sharp laughter of a woman.Why is my brother here?
Song Yinzhe said that his friend met Danlang in the dance hall, and the senior brother was obviously bought by someone back then, how could he be in that kind of place?
Qinghe was puzzled.He tucked the note from his brother into a German book.Back then, in the troupe, the person he envied the most was his senior brother.is different from his weak temperament, the senior brother's personality is very hearty, and he can be friends with anyone, even the rich businessman who bought him in the end was chosen by himself.