Chapter 661

It's night.

Lu Zhengkang stands in the corner of the top sightseeing room of the restaurant to see the scenery. The night in Wuyang district is colorful. Looking from afar, the colorful colors are like hundreds of millions of pearls sprinkled into black silk, reflecting the rest of the world. There are neon lights in every piece. The sky above the commercial district is full of projection advertisements. The huge lights and shadows are spinning, like dense fireworks In the residential area, there are a lot of light gathering. After a while, you will see those people who are walking at night wearing bright colored and fluorescent clothes, such as Mazu Niangniang, Guanyin Bodhisattva, fox demon, ghost, frozen tail carving, painted tiger orchid. There are many strange things, and some large-scale floating tools, such as Chen, Paoniu, Baxia and so on, are also shining in the dark. Looking far away, they are really like gods Words are the same as the world.

This kind of parade culture is a very special scenic spot in Wuyang district. People like Lu Zhengkang are all ready to see it. They want to put on sheets and join them.

Someone reached behind him to cover Lu Zhengkang's eyes.

"Guess who I am." Listen to the voice is Su Xiangli, she does not disguise it.

Lu Zhengkang pretended to doubt, "Oh, who is this little hand slippery?" He grabbed Su Xiangli's palm and said, "well, is that the receptionist at the front desk of the hotel?"

Su Xiangli gritted his teeth. "If you joke again, I'll break your head!"

Lu Zhengkang coughed, "OK, OK, don't make trouble, Su Su, how old is that?"

"Not Susu. Your full name."

"Su Xiangli."

"And you love me."

"You love me."

"What Su Xiangli jumped up and rubbed Lu Zhengkang's face to the dough.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, the nose's going to break!" Lu Zhengkang hesitated and put his hands on his back to hold Su Xiangli so that she would not fall.

"Hoo, Hoo - hum, forget it. I know you can't spit Ivory out of your dog's mouth." Su Su had enough trouble. "Lu Zhengkang, let's go to the parade."

"But we don't have any clothes." Lu Zhengkang was in a dilemma. "If there is no clothes, it will be embarrassing. What can we do if people don't let us together?"

"It's just clothes. The props of our dance drama can be worthy of a battle. Hehe!" Su Xiangli, a proud little figure who was wrapped in me, said, "don't walk here. When I get you a set of Duke's clothes, remember to look at the mailbox. I'll let you know."

Lu Zhengkang replied with a smile. This little girl knows how to amuse her with the stem of "back". He really has been staring at her back. In Mr. Zhu Ziqing's works, his loving, old-fashioned and fat father has made great efforts to go back and forth through the railway platform and bought him oranges. Now, Lu Zhengkang is in a little mood. The train is about to leave and he is forced to leave What's more, he can't wait to enjoy the rare pleasure of avoiding the joy of the Su family and leading their baby daughter to play together.

Su Xiangli's back is always straight and light. She walks around the tea table and the crowd in the sightseeing room. Lu Zhengkang can't describe her walking like a butterfly in a flower. She is more like an antelope hopping with her hooves and putting happiness into her feet. She can hardly help but have an entrechat kick. She is wearing a relaxed White Plaid short sleeve shirt, With a pair of slim Brown Capris, and a pair of comfortable light gray women's sports shoes under her feet, the long hair hanging on her back swings like tassels with her rotation. The dumb and dark yellow indoor lights flow on her hair, and the water drops gather at the top of her hair, and then break. Lu Zhengkang can almost see the scattered stars left by her back .

Lu Zhengkang, an elf like girl, watched her figure disappear into the crowd and went straight out of the door. In this way, he reluctantly withdrew his eyes and looked out of the window.

After a while, someone patted him on the shoulder behind him. Lu Zhengkang turned around slowly, but saw Mr. Su quanting's complicated expression.

Lu Zhengkang, a melancholy man, and Su quanting, a melancholy man, meet each other on such an ingenious and beautiful midsummer night in the dreamy city of Fujian and Guangdong.

The atmosphere was silent for about a second.

Lu Zhengkang's face was full of flattery.

"My father-in-law is here. Please be worshipped by my son-in-law." He bent over and yelled, attracting a curious gaze from the people around him.

Su quanting's face was gloomy: "don't be shameful. I haven't admitted that I want to marry my daughter to you."

Lu Zhengkang didn't get up. He was staring at the floor with a wonderful expression, which was more changeable than the neon lights in Wuyang district. "You are the elder, you are right. But I'll be your son-in-law. "

"Get up, let's have a good chat." Su quanting took Lu Zhengkang by the arm and took him to another quiet corner of the sightseeing room. Ms. Yang Chun made tea for them.

Lu Zhengkang kowtowed three times on the table, "thank you mother-in-law."

Yang Chun is very happy, "young man is very polite, drink tea." She looked at the appearance of Lu Zhengkang carefully, then looked at his eyebrows, lips, earlobes, and then looked at his fingers. After a period of silence, she generally understood that Lu Zhengkang was a gentle and smart man. She was somewhat satisfied, but she thought of the flying man she saw on TV that day, so she complained: "before we went to the rental house in xiaolitou, what did you do Well, it's dangerous to jump down from the building. It's all a family. Don't take risks in the future. "Su Quan Pavilion face expressionless, "what family, this is the first time to meet, you sell your daughter?"

The cold sweat on Lu Zhengkang's back was like a waterfall, stiff and silent. He took a sip of tea and said, "good tea."

Yang Chun chuckled, "the tea bag in the hotel, what kind of good tea can you have?" she turned to Su quanting again, "don't scare other people, young man. You don't know. I think he always feels familiar. He and little pear head are married."

Su quanting glared, "look at this boy's flattery. He can talk like this. He must have cheated his daughter by his sweet words. If he changes his mind, Xiang can't be sad to die?"

Lu Zhengkang I'm not, I'm not! "

Ms. Yang Chun once again presided over justice, "it seems that you are special. You always said some beautiful things to me in those years."

"I call that romance." Su quanting said angrily, "don't fight with you, and don't turn to him, Lu Zhengkang. To tell you the truth, I wanted to see you a long time ago. You said, let's talk about it openly."

Lu Zhengkang began to sing the Bible with a straight face: "although there are no cars or houses in the family, there are still some savings. In the future, her name will be written on the house property certificate. When she gives birth to a child, she can follow her surname. Her ability to make money is not too much or too little. In the future, her life will be absolutely guaranteed, and the exam results will not be a problem. I can choose the national colleges and universities, and have the rank of major, first-class meritorious service, second-class meritorious service and third-class meritorious service He has won the third level social credit directly when he is an adult. "

Yang Chun and Su quanting look strange.

Lu Zhengkang talked and boasted for half a minute.

"You have the rank of major?"

"Yes, so does Su Xiangli. This is my certificate." Lu Zhengkang looked puzzled. "Didn't she tell you? She is the female warlord, the strongest internal tester in China in "three worlds."

The Su family looked at each other, some of them couldn't understand the young people now, and what did Su Xiangli do behind their back?

Lu Zhengkang smiles, "don't worry about my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I have to keep the details secret, but we can guarantee that Su Xiang and I will never be separated. She and I are one."

"You are you and she is her." Su's father said incoherently, "when you were young, how could you..." He said in a low voice, "are you involved in such a serious incident?"

"It's my duty to contribute to our country."

Yang Chun waved his hand, "I'll ask about these things when I go back. Xiaolu, your feelings for Su Xiangli have been known for a long time by your uncles and aunts. This time, we don't want to make conflicts with you. At this stage, it's better for you and Su Xiangli to stay in the relationship of friends. When you go to university, we don't care about you. If we have a chance, we'd like to see your parents. Let's wait for this summer vacation and make an appointment at a time convenient for everyone. "

Lu Zhengkang nodded stiffly, "OK."

Su quanting and Yang Chun leave hand in hand. Lu Zhengkang looks at their back. The free and easy Ms. Yang Chun is beside Su quanting with a gentle and weak posture. They walk slowly through the crowd and talk in a low voice. The music is harmonious and the music is in harmony. Maybe this kind of human comfort is what Lu Zhengkang has been pursuing?

Yang Chun knew Su quanting had fallen in love with OS lovers, but there was no contradiction between them. Lu Zhengkang thought that they were a couple who were indifferent to each other, and it was not difficult to guess from their desire for control.

Lu Zhengkang's first impression of Yang Chun was that she was very good at cooking. Later, because of Su Xiangli's declining English achievement, she chose the path of art student. In Lu Zhengkang's opinion, she was too tough and cold-blooded.

But Su quanting, in Su Xiangli's mouth, is a person who would rather live in the company than go home once a year. There are only two replies to his daughter's request: Yes or no.

In fact, as Su Xiangli grew older, they became more and more reasonable.

The strict discipline in their childhood may just be their educational policy.

In this way, one of them is addicted to their career, the other loves food, but they still keep the purest love for each other. Is this the model couple of the new era? A little envious.

Lu Zhengkang fantasizes that six or seven years later, he married Su Xiangli and drove a RV to roam the mountains and rivers of the motherland. He painted everywhere. Su Xiangli took him to eat all kinds of delicious food in the world. When he was tired of playing, he would go back to his hometown, or find a small city to rest for a few years, and then continue on the road

This kind of life may make people young forever.

He is thinking, the mobile phone prompt should ring, "Ding, you su adults send you a new email."

Lu Zhengkang saw that Su Xiangli had already got the clothes and asked him to gather in the hotel leisure area. When he arrived at the leisure area, he saw Su Xiangli with her classmates.

"Come on, come on." Su Xiangli stood on tiptoe and waved to him.

The students looked at Su Xiangli's boyfriend with novel eyes. This tall and straight boy, who was strong but not fat, only gave people the first impression of health and vitality. In addition, he had a decent smile, good eyes and a sense of self-confidence in his eyebrows. In a word, he was a good student.Good students are always attracted to each other, which is a tacit understanding in a specific circle.

Lu Zhengkang said hello to everyone. He could accurately say everyone's name. This was the first time he met Lu Zhengkang's Ballet apprentices. They were quite surprised, "do you know us?"

"Su Xiangli showed me your photos." Lu Zhengkang just said, "let's start now? Six minutes later, it will be eight o'clock, and the peak of night activities here will last until about nine o'clock. Let's go now just to catch up with the excitement. "

Wang Chifu watched Lu Zhengkang silently in the crowd. He was so generous and decent that he took the initiative as soon as he came. Everyone had a good feeling for him. It was this man who made Su Xiangli's eyes for half a second. Why such a comfortable looking person? If he is a man with no ability, if I can prove that I am better than him

The wordless bitterness made Wang Chifu feel a little bit cold. He found his despicable idea, which made him feel ashamed. However, he couldn't help it. Classmate Su Xiangli, if only you could look at me just like that man? If only I could meet you earlier?

His heart was like a paste.

Su Xiangli borrows a set of villager's clothes for Lu Zhengkang. It's just the right size. Lu Zhengkang finds a single entertainment room in the leisure area to change his clothes. The clothes, brown cloth and tight pants make him feel like he has a hernia. When he changed his costume and went out, he stood in front of a group of ballet students with a strong back and posture. He was very gregarious and didn't mean to be shy.

"Have you studied ballet before?" A girl asked him curiously.

"A little bit." Lu Zhengkang smile, system certification, that is, the level of professional ballet.

A group of people talk to each other, mainly because there are more attractive strangers. Everyone wants to talk and get familiar as soon as possible.

"Originally, our teacher did not allow us to go out in this way. She said that she was a very nice person. We asked her to let go."

As we chatted, we also walked out of the hotel and headed for the busy block. The day was hot and dry, but after night, there was a breeze to bring us cool. Our pleasure also rose with the comfortable temperature.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to know the script of our performance this time? It's not the ordinary Giselle, but the play that our classmates are trying to change together." These girls like to gather around Lu Zhengkang. He is very popular at ordinary times. He is surrounded by a group of beautiful girls in the middle ages. On the contrary, he is more like a lord than Wang Chifu in his Dukes' clothes.

"Then I must listen."

"The original story is that your son fell in love with a rural woman, and then the woman..."

"I know. I've done my homework a long time ago." Lu Zhengkang interrupted with a smile.

"That's good. I'm afraid you'll be annoyed if I don't make it clear. Our adapted story is like this: the first act is Giselle's dream of falling in love with the Duke. When she wakes up, she finds that it's just a fantasy, so she's very sad. Then Hilarion, the Ranger, takes her to find Milda, the witch who interprets her dream. Under her magic power, the baron who is participating in the hunting nearby is attracted. They fall in love at first sight.

"In the second act, the Duke's fiancee bajirda comes to the village and learns that his Duke has been cursed by the witch after the forest ranger Hilarion informs him, so he takes someone to kill the witch. But the curse is not broken. Instead, the Duke meets with her swordsmen. In the chaos, the Duke is killed by bajirda by mistake. Bajilda flees, and Hilarion, the Ranger, uses her magic power to become a duke and lives with Giselle. "

Lu Zheng happily commented: "such a bold script, certainly did not pass?"

"Well, it's nothing. Anyway, the competition is only half an hour. We just need to play the first act and submit the script to the Committee."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "well, I have to say that this sad and beautiful love story has been adapted by you. It's educational. Ha ha ha. Giselle is greedy, the Duke is crazy, the witch is stupid, and bajilda is impulsive. Hilarion laughs to the end. She not only holds the beauty back, but also changes into a duke. In fact, the witch doesn't know magic at all. She just becomes a ghost for the dead. It's the forest protector who curses the Duke from beginning to end, right

"Oh, that's good. I have a clear mind." The girls laugh like the wind all over the sky.