Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 248 Don't say it's like I'm almost gone. ! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 248 Don't say it's like I'm almost gone. ! 【Subscribe】

I saw the restaurant.

Qi Yuncheng was dragged and had to run quickly.

Those who didn't know thought that something happened to these two people, or they didn't know how hungry they were, so they ran over in such a hurry.

And as soon as you enter the store.

Song Yi decisively said to the waiter in the noisy crowd.

"Two bowls of fried noodles."

"Okay! Just wait a moment."

After ordering something good for himself, Song Yi sat down under a fast-spinning electric fan.

Then desperately enjoy the coolness.

"It said on the Internet that the noodles here are delicious?" Qi Yuncheng sat down and asked.

"Hmm! I read it on a forum."

"Well, you can find places like this."

Qi Yuncheng admired it a little, because the restaurant looked like a small restaurant and would not be too famous, but she across the table had a smiling face the whole time.

Although under the fan, her hair was blown up from time to time, but at this moment, looking at her, Qi Yuncheng really felt that this was a kind of luck for him.

It was because of this that he, who had never been in a relationship before, inexplicably thought of a sentence.

The lover you meet will live up to your love!

He never understood these nasty words before, but after you are really together, the feeling the other party brings to you.

There is indeed a sense of peace of mind.

It's not just what girls get on boys, but vice versa.

But at this time, before the Zha Jiang Noodles came, Song Yi straightened her hair and said suddenly, "It's May, it goes by so fast, I remember Renyi released the admissions information a month or two ago. with.

Some are for fresh graduates, and some are for social workers.

If it wasn't for you working in Deyun, I would really like to give it a try. I think your acting skills are absolutely fine. "

"Come on, this is all a little ridiculous."

Qi Yuncheng shook his head helplessly. It's not that he doesn't know how difficult it is to get in there. Although Renyi is a public institution, both the National Theater and the National Theater have high authority.

And it's notoriously difficult.

Let’s talk about the National Theater first. Hu Ge, a popular actor, entered the theater after performing more than 100 dramas. However, Zhang Yi, the film king of later generations, did not enter the theater with a soldier in his hand.

So you can imagine how difficult it is to get in.

In the case of Renyi, there are thousands of people, but only a dozen or so are recruited, and there are only five places in the country for those who are professional performers.

The actresses Hai Qing and Deng Chao were not admitted to Renyi at that time.

So it is conceivable how good my girlfriend is.

"What's so absurd?" Song Yi didn't understand, "Anyway, just try it."

"You don't need to try it. I said cross talk is pretty good, and an art hall like this must be very strict. It is estimated that some high-traffic stars will take the test, and they will probably be cleared to stand on the same starting line."

"That's not true." Song Yi replied immediately.

But Qi Yuncheng, who has been a man for two generations, wanted to laugh inexplicably. Song Yi couldn't understand this, but the next second came the noodles with fried sauce.

It also dispelled her curiosity.

Concentrate on starting to mix the noodles.

In this way, the two of them chatted and started eating this dinner.

There is still a lot to say.

Because I am very happy today, as for any national unit or public institution, I don't worry about it at all, after all, it is just chatting casually.

And finished eating.

Qi Yuncheng then accompanied Song Yi to some places and walked some roads.

But wait until later.

Still have to separate first.

After all, it was agreed over there.

Song Yi also knew that he was going there.

But standing on the side of the road with her boyfriend in the middle of the night, she still couldn't give up, knowing that it was only around eight o'clock.

It's too early to go back.

I want to be by his side for a while.

But no way.

I can't say anything.

"Shall I take a taxi to take you back today? It's faster this way."

Standing on the side of the road, Qi Yuncheng wanted to stop a car, but the next second he was about to raise his hand to stop the car, but was instantly pressed down by another good-looking hand.

"Are you in a hurry right now?"

"That's not true. It's past nine o'clock."

"In that case..." Song Yi stood on the side of the road, looked around, and found a bus station sign 50 meters to the left.

There are not many people, but so what if there are many people.

So I bit my lip a little waywardly once.

"Let's take the bus this time, and it won't waste too much time. Would you like to?"

"sure."

"Then let's go."

Grabbing her boyfriend's hand, Song Yi hurried over a few steps.

Can't stand for too long.

A bus came slowly.

The front door opened, and after a few people got into the car, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi followed up.

There are not many people.

A little further back, there are still some empty seats.

After walking over, Qi Yuncheng sat slightly inward, and Song Yize sat on the outside, but as soon as he sat down, the latter lightly leaned on the former's shoulder.

Leaning over, Song Yi, who tilted his head and looked at the scene inside the bus, spoke slowly.

"You're getting colder."

"Don't say it like I'm almost gone."

"Hahaha!"

Song Yi couldn't help laughing, but the next second his body sank and he couldn't help but slip into his boyfriend's arms, but Qi Yuncheng didn't make any move.

Let her look around for a comfortable position.

Then there was a long period of silence.

Neither of them spoke, they just looked at the people getting on and off the car from time to time.

As for the perspective of passers-by, it doesn't matter, because young couples like this are already familiar with each other.

There are even more serious ones.

It's just that occasionally some girls of the same age who passed by couldn't help but look at Qi Yuncheng a few more times, after all, this pair of looks is not low.

And with the passage of time, Song Yi also gradually lay down on Qi Yuncheng's lap, but his hands were holding onto his left hand tightly.

After Qi Yuncheng felt it, he looked down at his girlfriend's cheek with a smile on his face.

As for his girlfriend's intentions, how could he not know, probably the car stopped and went, wanting to stay longer.

So the free right hand subconsciously rests on his girlfriend's back.

It's like coaxing a child.

But for a while.

Song Yi sent a small voice, "Is the impression I gave you a big contrast? And I'm still not very active?"

"Hmm!" Qi Yuncheng thought for a while, then nodded, "It's indeed a bit big."

Afterwards, Song Yi said in a tone like complaining, "I went to Laoshe Teahouse today and saw the eyes of those girls, if I don't take the initiative.

A year later, I guess your children will be born. "

"Are you still jealous of this?"

"Um~"

As if making a sound, but also as if not making a sound, Song Yi stopped making any movement, and continued to enjoy the last time when her boyfriend sent her back.

(End of this chapter)

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