Chapter 234 Here I come! A performance by three people (1)

The other side.

The disappeared Zhou Chongshan went to find Jiang Rou.

The couple smiled at each other.

Jiang Rou's smile was particularly sweet, "You're here."

Zhou Chongshan nodded, and the tall and strong man seemed gentle. "Well, I came to watch your performance. When will you go on stage?"

"It's almost there, just a little while. Qingqian and I are going to go look for Sister Yulan, you should go back quickly and find a good spot backstage so you can watch me go on stage."

"I'll go with you first."

Zhou Chongshan did not leave immediately, but insisted on staying with Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou didn't try to persuade him either.

After she and Song Qingqian changed their clothes, they went to report to Lin Yulan.

There is another show going on on the stage.

Lin Yulan held the program lists one by one in her hands, carefully checking the order and personnel. When she looked up, she saw Jiang Rou and Song Qingqian walking towards her.

"You've arrived just in time. This show has five minutes left. It's your turn next."

"Okay, Sister Yulan, I'm ready."

Jiang Rou nodded and spoke, while her eyes searched.

Lin Yulan checked the process again, "Jiang Rou, Song Qingqian, Han Zhongshu... Where's Han Zhongshu?!"

Jiang Rou looked around but didn't see Han Jong-shu.

When she withdrew her gaze, her eyes met Lin Yulan's surprised eyes.

"Why is Han Zhongshu missing?"

“Where’s Han Jong-seo?”

They both blurted out at the same time.

There was not much time difference between Jiang Rou and Lin Yuyao's shows. After Han Jong-shu went on stage, he did not return, so she subconsciously thought that Han Jong-shu was waiting by the stage and there was no need for her to walk around.

Lin Yulan was too busy. With so many people coming and going, she had to coordinate and be in charge. She had no time to pay attention to Han Zhongshu.

After all, she could never have imagined that Han Zhongshu would actually do something like "escape from the battlefield"!

Zhou Chongshan noticed their strange expressions and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Han Jong-Shu is gone. He played the accordion for us and accompanied us in singing."

Jiang Rou frowned deeply and said anxiously.

Lin Yulan said hurriedly, "Could it be that someone has to go to the toilet urgently?"

After listening to their brief conversation, Zhou Chongshan scanned the surroundings with his dark eyes.

He was tall and had sharp eyes. He had developed the habit of observing his surroundings from the battlefield, so he noticed——

"There's the accordion."

Zhou Chongshan raised his arm and pointed in a direction.

Jiang Rou, Song Qingqian, and Lin Yulan all looked up and saw a black and white accordion casually placed on the ground at the edge.

There was no light in that place; it was shrouded in darkness.

If Zhou Chongshan didn't have good eyesight and meticulous observation, it would be difficult for others to notice it.

Such a precious accordion was thrown away so casually.

If Han Jong-shu really wanted to leave for a while, he would definitely give the accordion to someone else for safekeeping.

Most likely he left in a hurry.

Maybe he was dragged away by someone.

"Oh, what an unreliable man."

Song Qingqian, standing aside, snorted contemptuously.

After Jiang Rou's reminder, they both became mentally prepared and felt that there would be twists and turns in tonight's performance.

Lin Yuyao's calculations are really everywhere.

Before going on stage, he did this little trick.

She hates Jiang Rou so much that she doesn't even care about Lin Yulan?

Lin Yulan is in charge of tonight's cultural performance. If there are any accidents, it will be Lin Yulan's responsibility.

Lin Yulan had always taken care of her like her own sister, but in her heart, Lin Yulan was just someone she could use at will.

At this time.

Lin Yulan looked at the lonely accordion and recalled that not long ago, she had seen Han Zhongshu and Lin Yuyao leave the stage together.

The person was still there at that time!

Could it be that... Lin Yuyao really took Han Zhongshu away?

Lin Yulan didn't want to assume the worst about Lin Yuyao.

But Zhou Chongshan had already found a nearby soldier to inquire about the situation.

"Zhou Tuan! Are you talking about Han Jong-su? I saw Han Jong-su leave with the girl who was dancing in a red skirt just now. The two of them seemed quite close..."

The young soldier was unaware of the tense atmosphere and simply recounted what he had seen, thinking that he was just talking about some gossip.

When Lin Yulan heard the little soldier's words, the last bit of hope in her heart disappeared.

Her face turned pale and she took a deep breath.

Look at Jiang Rou and say.

"Sister Rou, yes——"

"Sister Yulan, there is no accompaniment! Qingqian and I can both perform on stage, it won't be a problem."

Jiang Rou quickly interrupted Lin Yulan to apologize.

At the same time, she reached out and silently held Lin Yulan's somewhat cold hand.

All these mistakes were Lin Yuyao's fault and had nothing to do with Lin Yulan. She didn't need Lin Yulan's apology.

Song Qingqian also said, "Sister Yulan, I don't think it matters either."

It's not the Olympics, so we have to strive for first place.

It’s just a performance that makes everyone happy. Happiness is the most important thing.

Happy people also include Lin Yulan.

Lin Yulan looked at Jiang Rou and Song Qingqian, her heart filled with mixed emotions, and she was speechless for a moment.

After making the decision, Jiang Rou and Song Qingqian began to prepare.

Zhou Chongshan finally reminded her, "Daughter-in-law, don't be nervous when you go on stage. You sing very well."

"Of course I know this~ Just wait and see my performance!"

Jiang Rou spoke softly and gracefully, her mood not affected at all by the disappearance of Han Jong-seo.

Aside.

As Song Qingqian listened to their interaction, an indescribable emotion surged in her heart.

She didn't know what was going on.

Song Qingqian subconsciously raised his head and looked at the crowd.

By the time she realized what she was doing, her eyes had already seen He Donglai in the crowd.

He Donglai was still the same as usual, in military uniform, glasses, standing tall and silent.

He stood in the crowded crowd. Everyone around him was watching the performance on the stage with smiles on their faces. Only He Donglai was not looking at the stage, but at them instead.

It was so far away, and it was pitch black.

However, Song Qingqian felt that she seemed to have exchanged glances with He Donglai.

That look is very hot.

Song Qingqian panicked for no reason.

She turned her eyes away in panic, grabbing her military uniform helplessly.

——An old military uniform belonging to He Donglai.