"I'm here to pick you up to go to the opera." Yue Xiangli smiled.
"good."
Ji Huaimin put the shawl on Ning Sangyu and said, "Don't catch a cold."
"Thank you, bro."
Ji Huaimin looked at Yue Xiangli and said, "Take good care of Sangsang. Her shoulder hasn't fully recovered yet."
"Yeah." Yue Xiangli responded as he watched her walking towards him.
After they left, Ji Huaimin stared at the closed door and said, "It feels like I handed my sister to him personally."
"Whatever Sangsang thinks is good is good." Fang Chiheng smiled. "When you knew he was interested in Sangsang, you must have made thousands of plans. In the end, after careful consideration, you decided to let her stay."
Yue Xiangli looked at the person walking on the right, "Have you ever listened to opera before?"
"Chiheng's mother likes to listen to it, and she would ask me to accompany her from time to time. At first, she didn't understand it, wasn't interested, and couldn't sit still."
"After listening to it more, I found it has a unique flavor. I have listened to songs like Farewell My Concubine, Return of the Phoenix, The Injustice of Dou E, and The Hatred of Life and Death."
"Of course, I have listened to The Drunken Concubine several times. I have different feelings every time I listen to it performed by different troupes."
When they got to the front of the car, Yue Xiangli signaled Wan Anbang not to come over, opened the door himself, and reached out to help her, "Be careful."
"Thank you." Ning Sangyu looked at the car door, then looked at him, grabbed his wrist with her left hand and got into the car.
She could hold the car door to get in by herself, but if he wanted to help, let him do it.
Her expression was surprisingly easy to understand in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.
Yue Xiangli got into the car and found that she was looking at him.
"What's wrong?" he asked with a smile.
She pursed her lips slightly and turned to look forward, "Nothing, just taking a look."
"Okay." Yue Xiangli looked at Wan Anbang who was watching them quietly, and smiled a little less, "Let's drive."
"Yes!" Wan Anbang was caught by him and responded subconsciously with full energy.
Ning Sangyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wan Anbang.
"Don't answer so loudly next time at a time like this." Yue Xiangli felt a little helpless.
It's like speaking out loud to give yourself confidence after doing something wrong.
"clear!"
Ning Sangyu smiled and said, "The more handsome the soldier is, the different from my impression of him. He is cute in a contrasting way."
He was not as cold as he looked, but was gentle in every detail. When facing her, his eyes sometimes revealed a frankness that could not be hidden.
"They are indeed a little out of tune at times, but they are usually quite stable."
Ning Sangyu nodded and looked out the window.
The old car drove slowly on the street where pedestrians were walking, and the sound of whistles could be heard from time to time.
"Is Zhencheng different from where you stayed before?" Seeing that she was looking seriously, Yue Xiangli waited for her to turn around before asking.
"It's more lively, but I haven't had a good time here. I run into trouble as soon as I go out." Ning Sangyu said with some distress.
"I can go shopping with you later when I have time."
Ning Sangyu tilted her head to look at him and said, "Okay."
Yue Xiangli gently patted her head and said, "Your right hand cannot move. Did your brother help you to put your hair in a bun?"
As soon as she looked at him, he couldn't help but want to touch her head, hug her, and have more contact with her.
"Yes, when I was little, he and another brother took care of me and played with me. At that time, they competed to braid my hair, and my father glared at them and said they were not manly."
"But they all avoided the scolding with a smile and continued to rush to braid my hair every day without fail." Ning Sangyu said with some nostalgia.
Although assessing masculinity is not about whether or not to braid a girl’s hair.
She had few worries during that time.
The more Xiangli thought of Gu Kuangheng, the more she realized that Gu Kuangheng would arrive in Zhencheng soon, and she would be very happy then.
Wan Anbang looked at the gentle expression on his commander's face in the rearview mirror and once again suspected that he had picked up the wrong person.
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