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Yang Yuelou still couldn't forget the look in Hou Xiaoyun's eyes at that time, it was as if someone had captivated her.He has known Hou Xiaoyun for so long, and he has always seduced other people. When did he ever see him being seduced?Yang Yuelou couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart, he really couldn't even think about that look.

He added another sentence, as if casually probing, "That man is very strange, but he is more attractive than an actor, and he can't forget it at a glance. How can there be such a handsome person in this world? Paul No, it's the son of that family, and the clothes are all different."

Hou Xiaoyun removed all the rouge and gouache from his body, revealing his already elegant face.His face was stained with water from makeup remover, and the black hair on his forehead was damp, and it looked like a piece of smooth jade from a distance.

After watching it for almost 18 years, Yang Yuelou still can't get tired of Hou Xiaoyun's face.Even the exceptionally good-looking Young Master just now is not as good as Hou Xiaoyun's one finger.

Hou Xiaoyun looked up again at Yang Yuelou's fascinated look, he just liked to see his senior brother fascinated by him.With a slight smile in Hou Xiaoyun's eyes, "Brother, don't think about it. We don't have that kind of life as actors. We only have a good voice, so that we can use it to eat, so that we won't starve to death on the street. , do you say yes or no?"

Yang Yuelou nodded, his junior was still his good junior, and he didn't think about it elsewhere, Xu, it's true that he didn't think too much.

Hou Xiaoyun stood up, seeing that he hadn't taken off his costume yet, walked up to him and frowned, "Brother, let me help you." He clasped one hand on Yang Yuelou's waist, a pair of delicate Slender hands caress the black flat gold embroidery.I don't know how many times Hou Xiaoyun has done this to Yang Yuelou.

Hou Xiaoyun had a feeling that when he dragged down Yuelou's clothes, they had already come out of the drama, but they were still doing what husbands and wives do in the drama.In his eyes and in his heart, he could smoothly present a gentle and obedient appearance, and he knew that his meekness came from the heart.

Hou Xiaoyun heard Yang Yuelou talking next to his ear, and the slightest itchy breath penetrated into his ears, and he always felt slightly itchy, "Junior brother, your hair is fragrant."

Hou Xiaoyun smiled, "Isn't it the same thing? It's my special fragrance."

"It's fragrant. You are different from them and me. Yours is very fragrant, and you look better than other senior brothers."

"Tsk, it's just that you are lazy and don't want to wash more." Hou Xiaoyun also hung up his costume, unbiased, next to his own, neatly.

Well, it's the kind of person who likes someone for a long time, and even puts a piece of clothing with him.

Hou Xiaoyun glanced at Yang Yuelou, forget it, this fool, how could he know what he was thinking.

Hou Xiaoyun stretched out his hand to hold a hairpin in his hand.The emerald color of the hairpin was crystal clear.This hairpin is not very expensive, perhaps not as expensive as the hairpin in Yu Ji.But Hou Xiaoyun has been cherishing it like his life.

At that time, he had just left from his master and went to sing in an opera troupe.He's not a famous actor, and he doesn't have many silver taels in January.But Yang Yuelou knew that he used to like these things, so he took advantage of his birthday to buy the hairpin with the silver he had saved for several months.Thinking of this, Hou Xiaoyun's smile was reflected in the bronze mirror opposite, which seemed a bit shy like a girl in a boudoir.

Yang Yuelou was stunned, and stretched out his hand to hold the hairpin, "It's been a long time, the color is so ugly, you still carry it." There was a little smile in his eyes, "Throw it away, it's so ugly, now senior brother It's not as poor as it was back then, and there is always money to buy you a good hairpin."

Hou Xiaoyun was a little annoyed, he didn't know the meaning of the hairpin at all, he stretched out his hand and took it back, "What's not good about pulling it, I like this kind of thing, what do you care about me?" He stood up, cautiously He hid the hairpin again.

Yang Yuelou just laughed.

Hou Xiaoyun turned his head and said, "Brother, if you really want to buy it for me, you can do it. Isn't this a temple fair? Let's go, let's go to the street to have a look. Well, I want to put a lotus lantern."

Yang Yuelou was a little depressed, "Xiaoyun, I shouldn't be able to do it today. My mother's illness has been sluggish. Today, the doctor changed a dose of medicine. The medicine said it will arrive tonight. I have to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine and give it to me." My mother will take the decoction."

Hou Xiaoyun also felt uncomfortable when he thought of Yang Yuelou's mother.His mother has been ill for many years, but Yang Yuelou is a dutiful son.To be honest, the two of them have become well-known actors in the troupe these years.Rewards from all walks of life are not small, but until now there is no savings, mostly because Yang Yuelou invested all the money in the pharmacy, and used the money to continue his mother's life.

Seeing Yang Yuelou like this, Hou Xiaoyun naturally couldn't bear it, and more or less gave Yang Yuelou all the money.The brothers from the same school came out together, and they all set up a stage to sing together. Everyone thought that Hou Xiaoyun was doing it because of his fellowship back then, but who knew that he really hid a certain part of his affection deeply in this fellowship. down.

Thinking about his mother's illness, it's such a hassle.Sometimes Hou Xiaoyun couldn't figure out why he was still alive when it was better to be dead than to be alive.He also doesn't understand what kind of filial piety is. Anyway, he has no parents, and the master who should call his relatives is also very strict with him, and he will even viciously twist his fingers.He only has Yang Yuelou.

The sound of the rain turning in the deep eaves alley was soft, but if it was him, he definitely didn't want to keep dragging others down. If he got sick, it would be fine if he died, and there was nothing to miss.Hou Xiaoyun turned his head to the side thoughtfully, "Brother, if you don't go, I'll go by myself."

"Yourself?" Yang Yuelou was a little distracted, always feeling that today's Hou Xiaoyun might not really just want to go to the temple fair.But, he has no reason to stop people from going.

Walking along the long street at night, there are bright stars in the sky and thousands of glazed lamps on the ground.Hou Xiaoyun took off the powder and put on a white shirt, looking very handsome.

He sat casually in a noodle shop, and after ordering a bowl of Yangchun noodles, he was not in a hurry, and kept his eyes on the people across the street.

Li Wenyu originally came back to look for Huai Su, he booked an inn, fearing that Huai Su would not be able to find which one he booked.Although I was full of suffocation in my stomach, I couldn't fall asleep after lying on the bed in the room for a long time.After walking a few steps, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I came out to look for him.But Huai Su didn't find him, but he found someone with eyebrows and eyes very similar to Yu Ji.

I don't know if I have a grudge against Concubine Yu, but Li Wenyu is particularly uncomfortable looking at this person, especially his face, which looks very handsome, but I always feel that the smile on his face is very fake It feels like that face is a beautiful leather mask stuck on it.

The author has something to say: Yesterday was my birthday and I wanted to climb up and update it. I feel later that I may overestimate myself, 2333