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Chapter 159 Dozed off and Qi Lin's fan couple in the backseat quarreled

By the time Qi Lin and the others checked their tickets and got to their seats, there were still twenty minutes before the performance, so the two of them just took a moment to relax.

"Chen Family Ancestral Hall" mainly tells the decline of the Chen family in the southeast during the turbulent period of the late Republic of China. The play uses the eldest daughter-in-law of the second wife of the Chen family as the protagonist. Through her perspective, it tells the story of the impact of feudal ethics and family rules on women and human nature.

She was tortured and awakened her self-awareness through struggle and resistance, freeing herself from the confinement of traditional dogma on her mind and soul.

Although this drama has profound meaning, it was a bit too profound and difficult to understand for Song Wei, who was exposed to this style of performance for the first time.

The entire drama lasted four hours, and Song Wei was in a hurry and didn't have time to take a lunch break, so it was inevitable that she would feel sleepy.

At first, Song Wei tried hard to keep her eyes wide open, resisting the sleepiness, and even her eyes were filled with water in order to stop yawning.

But the physiological instinct is simply too powerful.

Song Wei failed to resist, holding a rose in one hand and falling asleep with her head tilted to one side.

Qi Lin, who was immersed in the drama performance on the stage, felt a heavy weight on his shoulder. He turned around and saw Song Wei's head, and a helpless and doting smile appeared on his face.

Maybe it was because her sleeping position was too awkward, Song Wei rubbed her cheek against Qi Lin's shoulder, and even climbed up on his arm.

This reaction like a small animal made Qi Lin feel soft in his heart. He moved his seat slightly, leaned towards Song Wei, put his arms on the armrest in the middle of the chair, and wanted to take away the rose in Song Wei's arms.

flowers so that she could sleep as comfortably as possible.

However, Song Wei protected the rose tightly. Qi Lin tried it twice and found that he couldn't take it out, so he gave up with a smile.

Afraid that the temperature in the theater would be too low, Qi Lin reached out and gently put the coat on his side over Song Wei's body. After completing this series of actions, he returned his attention to the stage.

At this moment, a small quarrel suddenly came from the position directly behind Song Wei and Qi Lin, as if they were a young couple.

Qi Lin subconsciously glanced at Song Wei, and after making sure that she had not been awakened, he left it alone.

The audience sitting on both sides of the young couple frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with their behavior of disturbing other people's viewing loudly.

Aware of the attitudes of the people around him, the man said a few words in a bad tone, temporarily ending the chaotic quarrel.

There was a thunderstorm scene in the second half of "Chen Family Ancestral Hall", and the roar of thunder startled Song Wei.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, it's just stage sound effects." Qi Lin, who discovered this, patted Song Wei's hand comfortingly and explained softly.

Even though she hadn't fully reacted yet, Song Wei felt a lot more at ease after hearing Qi Lin's words.

Looking down at Song Wei's trusting eyes, Qi Lin raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to smooth her messy wig: "Are you still sleepy? Do you want to rest for a while?"

"Ah?" Song Wei was stunned for a moment.

Then Song Wei's face turned red, she quickly sat up straight, withdrew her hand, shook her head and said, "No need, I'm not sleepy anymore."

"Really?" Qi Lin asked slightly teasingly.

"Really, and Brother Lin, can you stop being distracted? Enjoy watching the show!" Song Wei, who was a little annoyed when she noticed the smile in Qi Lin's eyes, solemnly emphasized in a very low voice.

"Yes, it's just that my arm is a little numb." Qi Lin said while looking at the arm held by Song Wei just now.

After hearing this, Song Wei glanced at Qi Lin's arm, pursed her lips subconsciously, hesitated for less than two seconds, reached out and brought Qi Lin's arm to her seat, and started massaging it gently.

, whispered: "Then let me help Brother Qi hold it down for a while."

Looking at Song Wei's serious look and the tingling on his arm, Qi Lin's eyes were filled with strong emotions.

Qi Lin, who controlled his eyes, reached out to hold down Song Wei's fingers in order to prevent himself from reacting inappropriately. He ignored her confused expression, pinched her chin, turned her face to the stage, and withdrew.

With his own arm, he said softly: "Watch the show."

"Oh." Song Wei, whose chin was pinched, was like a little kitten whose neck was pinched, holding the rose in her hand and acting very well-behaved.

When talking, Qi Lin and Song Wei spoke in extremely low voices in order not to disturb the people around them.

But for some reason, the young couple sitting behind Qi Lin and Song Wei were offended. The man snorted disdainfully: "No quality at all."

"They didn't bother you, don't say that." The woman sitting next to the man said in a low voice.

"Can you please stop talking to me? Every time I go out to watch a stage play, you fall asleep in the theater. It's really embarrassing and you can't go on stage." Upon hearing his girlfriend's words, the man's expression

His face immediately darkened and he spoke angrily.

Compared to Qi Lin and Song Wei, whose voices could only be heard by the two of them, the volume of this man's words was not low at all.

Many people nearby paid attention.

Sensing that the other party seemed to have something to say, Song Wei turned her head and looked at Qi Lin, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry." Qi Lin gently squeezed Song Wei's hand.

Song Wei, who felt Qi Lin's movements, held his fingertips, and the negative emotions in her heart disappeared instantly. Brother Lin didn't care, let alone what other people said.

After some rest, Song Wei is now quite focused. In addition, she has done work on Xinghai Theater Company and "Chen Family Ancestral Hall" before, so it is not a problem to keep up with the plot, and as the drama enters the final stage

At that moment, she felt empathy and couldn't stop crying.

Qi Lin had long been accustomed to the chaotic scenes that often touched Song Wei while watching TV and movies, and promptly handed her tissues.

Song Wei, who originally thought she was crying quietly, saw the tissue in front of her and sheepishly said thank you to Qi Lin.

When the play ended, the couple behind them quarreled again, and because they didn't take care of it, the quarrel became more intense.

This man, who looked extremely well-dressed in his clothing and appearance, did not speak in the slightest like a gentleman. He kept using words to attack his girlfriend's behavior and dressing, and belittled his girlfriend's personal hobbies.

Like her girlfriend is good for nothing.

Not to mention the man's girlfriend, even Song Wei who overheard their conversation felt angry.

"Han Jianshen, you are the only one in the world who has taste, culture, and aesthetics, right?" After holding it in for such a long time, the girl finally couldn't help it anymore: "Tell you, if it weren't for my brother Qi who likes Xinghai

Theater troupe, I won’t accompany you here to listen to you give me a shit."

After Song Wei, who was waiting for the show to end, discovered that the lady was a fan of Qi Lin, she immediately turned to look at him, blinked, and communicated with her eyes.

Qi Lin gently rubbed her head.

The subsequent quarrel became more intense because of what the woman had just said. Han Jianshen shouted angrily: "Zhou Yao!"

"What are you calling me for?"

"Can you stop being so vulgar?"

"I was always like this, do you know it now?" Zhou Yao had long been impatient with Han Jianshen's restrictions on her lifestyle and dressing.

"Really, really... If you're like this, let's break up." Han Jianshen said directly.

This is not the first time Zhou Yao has heard Han Jianshen say this. In the past, she was the one who compromised. When her eyes accidentally glanced at Qi Lin and Song Wei in front of her, she became more and more dissatisfied with Han Jianshen.

He spoke hesitantly: "If you divide it, divide it. Anyone who doesn't divide it is a dog. I've had enough of you for a long time!"

Han Jian, who didn't expect Zhou Yao to speak to him like this, moved his lips. Feeling that he was being humiliated, he just threw up his sleeves and left.

Zhou Yao, who subconsciously wanted to follow, controlled her behavior vigorously.

Song Wei, who had no idea that she would witness the breakup of someone else who was a fan of Qi Lin, looked a little embarrassed and could only pretend that she didn't hear anything.

"Let's go." Qi Lin said softly.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this part of Tianwei's face being pinched wow wow wow wow


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