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By White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
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Orchestra suddenly two less people.
But people are very experienced player. Although Fang Jiping gone, as usual side suddenly disappear, but the orchestra of people to discuss down, or continue to the next play is completed.
Of course, this is ultimately exhausted Zhang Rui Zhang eldest requirements - all of a sudden not also find to replace the orchestra is not?
Moreover, in this case, next only able to play music through the sound, then it is too perfunctory, ah.
The next part is dancing.
This is a Western-style banquet, of course, is the first dance to dance by the host family.
Zhang Rui exhausted Zhanglao came to the front of ...... Mrs. Zhang is not male, this mix is somewhat strange, so exhausted Zhang Rui also specifically put on a men's tuxedo.
Guests consciously draw out a circular space, so that they have slowly stepping rhythm.
The crowd outside, once again in the club boss people perceive barriers among quietly carry a cup of water for a very long story ...... ah, whole, down, in fact it will be dry mouth.
"Master, let Wu Qiubin party as usual in the parking lot away."
Luo Qiu nodded his head, he suddenly looked at the number of black soul 9, the hearts of a move and said:. "I just said to send a gift grandmother Zhang Rui exhausted."
Black Soul 9th surprised a moment, he did not know his new owner at the moment to bring this thing in the end it is for what.
Luo Qiu light but this time he hits a snap of his fingers.
A black robe black soul No. 9 this time the body gradually faded black smoke, and put on a black and white tuxedo, complete expose out.
Even a trace of chaos hair combed back up a big head.
This is a young but can not be considered handsome face, but his face a little pale, a little. Black Soul looked puzzled look 9th, Luo Qiu did not speak.
He just fetched from the side of a piece of white napkin, folded in the hands of the, folded after only slowly stuffed in a black dress this time soul breast pocket 9.
Luo Qiu smiled and patted the pockets, and make it become tidy some, only lightly: ".. Go, talk to Zhang Li Lanfang to dance, I suppose I gave her a gift ...... But you can not speak."
Black Soul No. 9 hesitated, vaguely, he felt it was said the new owner has to think of some of his meaning.
But ...... and Zhang Li Lanfang in that dance floor to dance it?
Why ...... there will be a jumping impulse?
He slowly walked among the crowd, totally invisible Yaran around the eyes. Just a eddies in the action, quiet silent color to replace the exhausted Zhang Rui, suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Li Lanfang.
Just completed a rotation of Zhang Rui exhausted at this time surprised to see suddenly out of a figure, interrupting her next dance.
Who is not such good grace, at this time it came out - even among the Western party also has a courtesy changing partners, but this is clearly not the first dance inside.
May unexpectedly, her grandmother, but at the moment stared at this young man out, his eyes suddenly become blurred in general.
Did not speak, the soul of the black No. 9 just gently picked up the palm Zhang Li Lanfang,Close up.
Subconsciously, Mrs. Zhanglao even did not resist, but followed each other's footsteps, slowly in this dance floor, slowly move up.
There's nothing like a nice pace.
It is a kind of how emotions? Zhang Rui exhausted again not seen her grandmother who ...... daydream? then what?
She suddenly had a feeling that he could not go into the man and his own grandmother in this dance, she even feel, at this moment, in the presence of all the people here, it seems to like the extra general.
He did not speak.
Black Soul No. 9 and Zhang Li Lanfang just so silently stared at each moment there is no sight of each other ...... left until a waltz has finished playing.
Then another song also sounded at this time.
First dance is over, the next is everyone's dancing. Guests come with their own dance, also began being screwed into a dance floor.
Immersed in a kind of unforgettable feeling of the moment Zhang Li Lanfang, like back decades ago, when she was little Ai youth time.
However ...... I do not know when, she has no people around.
Like a dream, this dance has come to an end.
The old lady saw it, I gaze aimlessly looked around, but no way to find this man suddenly broke in.
"grandmother……"
Zhang Rui came exhausted Zhang Li Lanfang's side, "just who is ......"
Zhang Li Lanfang subconsciously shook his head, looked complicated, but like himself, and said:. "This is perhaps, is what I received today, the best birthday present."
I will give your grandmother to send a gift, as a little compensation.
Subconsciously, Miss Zhang Da reminded of that very mysterious classmate who casually talk like words.
This does not ......
......
......
Fang Jiping rushing headlong along the way, under, accompanied by his girlfriend Xiao came to the hospital.
Perhaps the mood, standing outside the hospital, Fang Jiping afraid to go there is a kind of hesitation. Xiao Fang Jiping this time grabbed the hand and said: "You in the meeting room, so many people say out of their own life experience, do not come here but did not dare go in yet?"
Fang Jiping smile a cry, he took a deep breath, then Xiao holding hands, into which the hospital.
But to the general ward when Xiao Fang Jiping and have not seen them originally in bed Yang Ping. Yang Ping is not only gone, that cloth bags are gone.
"How could this ...... I go, people are still here, do not wake up." Xiao surprised a moment, looked around panic.
Fang Jiping outside the corridor saw a nurse going to come in probing the girl, quickly went up and asked: "? The girl, I would like to ask, ma'am man on the bed yet."
"Gee? I just went out, still, ah? Where were you?" The nurse girl is a look of confusion.
At this time, a look at a book lying next to the bed of a child suddenly said: "This aunt has just woke up and said to look for his son, and myself went out to run."
"This ......" Fang Jiping surprised a moment, subconsciously looked at his girlfriend.
Xiao Fang Jiping the road quickly grabbed the palm: "We should not go far,We look for it separately! "
......
No, no hospital.
Outside the hospital did not.
Mang aimlessly in the crowd, shed profusely sweating, and Xiao-Fang Jiping and two, still can not find out to Yang Ping sight.
'Is she, poor health ...... in the end can come to where to go ah. "Fang Jiping knocked on the trunk side of the road, his face anxious.
"Maibing Gun, delicious old Popsicle ~ Maibing Gun Rights, delicious popsicles ...... old Mr., Miss, I want some popsicles?"
A child with a cap, the body wrapped in a small box holding the little brother screaming all the way, this time Fang Jiping came before and Xiaoman.
Fang Jiping where the mood to eat the old Popsicle?
Irritability drove him to want to leave the little brother, but suddenly the hearts of a move, "Give me two it ...... but little brother, I ask you things, you have not seen an aunt, a patient should be wearing clothes ? relatively thin, a little hunchback look. "
"There is ah! Just back I bought two popsicles come forward."
"What place?" Fangji Ping suddenly grabbed his hands excitedly little brother asked.
The little brother pointed to the front and said: "Well, just met at a location in front of the corner, do not know is not so far away."
"Thank you!"
He said something, Fang Jiping they quickly ran past, pointing toward the direction of the little brother. The little brother quickly said: "Sir, you do not give change ah!"
"Do not!" Xiao quickly following them, look back on this moment Mai Binggun a little brother.
She suddenly stopped, hesitated a moment, looked at the Mai Binggun little brother, frowning: "? Sir, I is not seen you somewhere."
"? I have it," Mai Binggun little brother with the pressure of the pressure cap, light laugh: "We should not ...... ah, the gentleman walked away."
Xiao looked back, really Yes.
"Think of it like this ...... yesterday posted flyers in the downstairs of the little brother?" She quickly turned around to have a look, "people do?"
......
......
So aunt sitting under the tree, is the office, at this point no one nearby.
Quietly.
When Fang Jiping went to, I saw Yang Ping this time head down, holding the broken old old cloth bags, while gently stroking, what seems to be saying something.
Step by step, he walked in front of Yang Ping.
Heard the words of Yang Ping said.
In fact, not saying anything, just a very old little song, the former village which many women will sing ditties, to coax the child to sleep with.
She seemed to see no one in front of their own, like, totally immersed in their own world of them. Gently shake the cloth bags proceed, then removed from the arms a little wave, shaking gently.
"Tiger baby, sleep, mother tiger baby, good boy ......"
Yang Ping head down looking at the cloth bags Qinliaoyikou, Fang Jiping instant red eyes.
He squatted on the ground, his hands trembling hand to grab Yang Ping, deeply attached to his face, choked speechless.
Yang Ping also does not like to see, inside the mouth of a little song without interruption.Journeying vacantly.
"You do not know me ......" Fang Jiping looked up, struggling to open road.
Aunt seems paused, tilted his head, she suddenly looked at Fang Jiping, seems to be hesitant look, finally came out from the bosom of old have not opened a Popsicle, "Children do not cry, I ask you eat popsicles, right? but only eat one, there is one I want to leave my baby tiger. "
Already it has melted and become wet wet.
Hand holding a Popsicle, squatting, he suddenly kneeling on the ground, holding it, Fang Jiping head down, the whole children are curled up, head bowed in the masonry on the ground, the pain was called out.
He said loudly.
"mother!"
"Children do not cry."
Yang Ping held out his hand, touched Fang Jiping what about the head, arms feeling like a bag-like soft. I do not know why, with a smile on her face.
But she softly humming a little tune in the mountains, feeling Fang Jiping's head, feeling the cloth bags in his arms, as if she belongs to the world, and at the moment out of more than one person.
Twenty years of wind and rain Road, a little song, the child home. (To be continued.)
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