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Chapter 138 Because I want to listen to books, so I rejected Song Yi's invitation?

Library backstage.

Watching my child put on the old man's coat, and then handling it step by step.

Guo Degang stood beside him, smiling slightly the whole time.

This scene actually doesn't look like much at all. It's just the younger person putting on a coat for the older person. It's very common.

But that also depends on who it is.

He and the old man have gone through ups and downs over the years. From being worthless at the beginning to now, they are indeed doing great things.

Especially every time I see my husband, I can see that he has aged a lot.

That's very uncomfortable.

But the current situation is also the inheritance of folk art.

The old and new generations are all here, and they behave well.

Besides, this is three generations living under one roof, which is really good.

However, there was not much time, so Qi Yuncheng helped the old man put on the coat, making sure that there were no wrinkles in the end.

The old man slowly sat down.

And started to chant.

"I haven't worn this kind of coat for a long time. In Tianjing, I can wear that kind of coat on stage. I didn't wear it today."

"Dad!" Guo Degang quickly answered at this time, "Although it's not easy for you to do this once, you'd better not be too tired to read the story. Just follow the time today."

"Well, there's no time!"

Jin Wensheng didn't want to hear what he said at all, so he rejected it directly, "My mouth can talk about whatever comes to my mind, and I can talk for as long as I want!"

"This...well, that's up to you."

It’s hard to say much about Guo Degang, but he will definitely have to stay here with his master tonight.

Afterwards, the group of them had nothing special to do, they just chatted and waited for the library to open.

As for the actors who are going to speak today.

Actually nothing else.

He is an actor in Yan Hexiang and Deyun Alliance.

There weren't many people, but that's what a library is.

Three people can cover a scene in one hour each.

After the opening.

The first person to perform was Yan Hexiang. As soon as he said it, he was actually quite good. Even though he was only 11 years old, he was still good at storytelling.

He is indeed studying hard.

Moreover, he is Deyun who came here in 2006, and became a disciple in 2008. He is one of the earliest ones in the Hezi Branch.

It can be said that I have caught up with the stage of helping Master feed the dog.

But just as he was coming on stage, Qi Yuncheng, who was backstage, suddenly felt a vibration on his phone.

I thought it was a text message from my senior brother.

But when I picked it up and looked at it, I realized it was Song Yi who had just exchanged phone numbers.

"Hello! I wonder if you are free tonight. If you want, I'll treat you to a late-night snack tonight!

Thank you very much for accidentally helping me find two hundred yuan. I will be richer again this month!

Well~~although I’m not too rich either!”

Looking at this text message, Qi Yuncheng took his cell phone and pondered the time.

I find it really hard to agree.

Finally, it’s my husband’s book. I definitely don’t want to miss it. I have no choice but to have him come to Yanjing. It’s really rare.

So after thinking about the words for a while.

He returned immediately.

"I'm really sorry! I'm not free today! Let's try another day..."

The text message was returned.

And if Wang Hui, who is a teacher's wife, sees her child refusing like this, she will definitely make a lot of complaints, because she has never seen such a person.

Other girls have called you specifically, so it’s okay if you refuse them directly.

Even if he couldn't go, he still had to explain the reasons, but he rejected it directly without being sloppy at all.

But Qi Yuncheng didn't think so much. The main reason was that the library had opened and he had to go see it, so he was a little anxious.

At the same time, the master shouted, and then he quickly put away his cell phone and went over.

There was no time to say anything more.

Song Yi, on the other side, was naturally waiting for the other party's reply. The reason why he took the initiative to send such a message now was because his curiosity arose when he left the theater.

At the same time, I really want to thank you!

After all, having a midnight snack or something is not too much.

But before sending this news, she went through countless ideological struggles.

It took me half an hour to figure it out before I had the courage to send it out.

It's not something to be shy about.

Mainly because this was the first time she took the initiative to send such a message to a boy.

It's never been like this before.

Even after sending this message, she felt embarrassed, because she used such an excuse to call people out, and she herself felt embarrassed after sending it.

But it cannot be withdrawn.

And he didn't have to wait too long.

The other party's text message came. I was quite happy at first, but the next second my expression became a little disappointed.

I really like his cross talk, and I’m even more curious about what he’s like in private, so I really hope he agrees.

But the other party's answer was rejection.

As for this sentence, she actually understood that it was probably just a polite statement, and she didn't know what day it was.

However, sitting in the rental house he found after graduation, Song Yi still took his mobile phone and slowly typed out a line of words.

"Well! Okay! Let's wait for another day. If you are busy, I won't disturb you anymore."

One sentence.

Song Yi sent it directly.

However, after sending this message, she was actually still waiting for the other party's response, but unexpectedly this time, the other party did not answer.

I knew I was busy performing, so I just put it aside and waited.

It can be said that I put it aside, but I still pay attention to it from time to time.

Almost any small movement on the phone can make her subconsciously swipe the notification bar.

It's a pity that it's just ads and mobile phone notifications.

And the wait time was almost twenty minutes later.

A crisp reminder bell sounded.

Song Yi took a look!

"I'm sorry! I was busy just now, so let's do it next Monday. Deyun won't be available at that time! I'll treat you then!"

"good!"

Song Yi replied with one word without any hesitation, and then smiled on this side.

Because she knew that these words were not polite at all.

Then I tentatively said a time, and the other party agreed and agreed on a location.

Wait until these things are settled.

Song Yi came back to his senses and saw that he was smiling when he turned off the phone screen and saw that he was smiling. In fact, it was normal, he was just happy.

She has listened to so many of his crosstalks recently and has been to the theater several times. She is considered a fan, and this time she was able to meet the actor.

No matter what the reason is, it is worthy of joy.

But not long after she turned off the phone screen.

Suddenly the screen automatically lit up and a familiar name called.

"Senior! Are you home?"

"Yeah! I'll be back after dinner."

"Then why don't we go shopping on Monday? By the way, I brought a girl with me from the same major."

"Ah~~"

Song Yi lengthened her voice, and she felt a little embarrassed while holding her phone, "Well, I'm afraid I don't have time to go.

I’m sorry!”

"It's okay. I know you're busy, senior. Is there a new show at the theater?"

Song Yi: "Forget it... I guess so!"
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