Chapter 295

Li Heng held the bedding in his arms. When he walked to the door, seeing no movement behind him, he stopped and turned around to say:

"Why? Do you really hope this thing sticks its tongue out at you all night?"

After saying that, he freed his right hand and pointed to the door beam above his head.

Zhou Shihe's clever little mouth pouted slightly, sitting on the bed gazing at him, still wearing his cotton coat.

After looking at each other for a long time, Li Heng suddenly reached out and pulled the light, and the room fell into darkness unexpectedly.

A few seconds later, he pulled the light again. Only then did he find that there was no shadow on the bed; Miss Zhou had already arrived in front of him silently.

At this time, her brows and eyes were lowered, she trembled her long eyelashes, looked at her toes, and was quiet without making a sound.

I won't scare you to death! Li Heng thought triumphantly in his heart, turned around, and left the room, rushing toward his own bedroom.

Zhou Shihe raised her head slightly, her gaze stayed on his back for a long time, and after a long while, she followed.

Putting the bedding she slept on the bed, Li Heng took the opportunity to fall onto the sofa. Fortunately, Yu Laoshi was generous; the fabric sofa was spacious and soft, actually not much worse than a mattress, and very comfortable.

Seeing her sitting on the bed staring at him without moving, Li Heng asked with concern: "Still afraid?"

Zhou Shihe didn't make a sound for a long time, and her eyes didn't dodge. The two looked at each other across the air in the night like this.

After thinking for a while, he got up, put on his shoes, and pushed the sofa to the doorway, "I'll sleep at the door, is this okay?"

"Hmm."

She finally spoke. She had always thought he would be a male chauvinist, but didn't expect him to have a considerate side. Later, she thanked him softly: "Thank you!"

"It's okay, since I was a child, the fortune teller said I have strong yang energy, suppressing evil when encountering evil, and overcoming ghosts when encountering ghosts. Sleep," he encouraged.

"Okay."

"Then I'll turn off the light."

"Hmm."

Getting the reply, Li Heng reached out and turned off the light, and the room was instantly pitch black.

After a burst of rustling, both lay down, and the room gradually became silent.

I don't know how long passed in the silence, but the sound of rhythmic breathing came from the sofa, very small, almost negligible. If you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it at all.

Zhou Shihe turned her head to look at the doorway, then turned over. A minute or two later, she turned over again, repeating this constantly, and it took an hour or so to adapt to the new bed before she slowly fell asleep.

Slept until dawn.

When Li Heng opened his eyes again, he found Zhou Shihe wearing his cotton coat, curled up on the bed in a daze, staring at the bright window in a daze.

A plain face, thin eyebrows and almond eyes, thin and elegant. A beauty is a beauty. Even if she didn't apply powder, even if she was plain without makeup, even if she didn't make any modifications in the morning, looking at her, a trance-like picture appeared in his mind unconsciously: vicissitudes of life, red dust scrolls, thousands of autumns, like smoke and dreams.

Vermilion powder doesn't deeply hook the soul, idle flowers hide spring sorrow faintly. Seeing her again after a few months, it was like the first time they met when putting on makeup backstage at the welcome party. He was amazed again.

This kind of amazement from the heart only appeared when he first saw Song Yu.

At a certain moment, seeing her move, seeing her gaze shift over, Li Heng stretched his hands back, sat up halfway, and asked: "When did you wake up?"

After looking at each other silently for two seconds, Zhou Shihe's cherry mouth moved, "Not long ago."

Li Heng scanned the bedroom and asked: "You are...? Your clothes weren't brought over from that room?"

He realized that the sofa blocked the door, she couldn't get out, so she could only sit on the bed and wait for him to wake up.

"Hmm."

A look of embarrassment flashed on her face, but later she still said hmm generously.

Under her gaze, Li Heng stretched casually and yawned lazily. He intended to get off the sofa, but just as he was about to lift the quilt, he recalled the embarrassment of Mai Sui yesterday morning.

He thought for a while and said: "How about you close your eyes? I'm going to get dressed."

Zhou Shihe: "."

Then she turned her head and looked at the corner of the wall.

After a while, Li Heng, who was dressed, pushed the sofa back to its original position and reminded: "It's okay."

Zhou Shihe didn't respond, but her thin body reacted in the first time. Her feet moved first, getting off the bed to find her shoes.

After a while, she opened the door and walked out.

But just after taking two steps, Zhou Shihe petrified on the spot, as if an invisible wall in front blocked the way.

Looking at each other, no! Six eyes looking at each other!

Zhou Shihe looked at the person on the sofa.

Hearing the movement, Yu Shuheng on the sofa turned to look at her and was instantly stunned.

At the other end of the sofa, a woman in gray was also dumbfounded, thinking to herself, what is this situation? This girl who walked out of a painting, didn't she sleep in the room on the left last night?

Why did she change rooms at night?

Why is she still wearing a man's coat?

The reason why the woman in gray knew that Zhou Shihe slept in the room on the left last night was because Zhou Shihe helped her open the door last night.

Wearing pajamas, but wearing a man's coat, coming out of a man's room early in the morning...

This!

This makes people imagine, makes people think wildly!

How do you think about this, it feels incredible!

No matter how you think about it, it will extend to the aspect of men and women!

If it were at her own home, it would be fine. The problem is, this is Shuheng's home!

People in the small circle all know that Shuheng has a cleanliness habit. If the relationship is not good to a certain extent, she will not leave the other party to rest at home.

Moreover, even if the relationship is good, even if they are a couple, when they stay overnight at Shuheng's home, the couple has to sleep separately because Shuheng is very taboo about this point.

But now...?

Whoa! Now there is a girl who doesn't understand things, running to a man's room to stay overnight in the middle of the night?

Staying overnight secretly is fine, but she was caught on the spot?

Suddenly, the woman in gray forgot about her troubles, forgot about quarreling with her husband last night, and her eyes were wandering between Shuheng and this girl who was unimaginably beautiful.

How could the intelligent Yu Shuheng not think of what the woman in gray could think of?

Yu Shuheng first looked at Zhou Shihe for a while, then her gaze moved to the cotton coat she was wearing, and her eyes couldn't help but shrink.

For a time, the air solidified. You look at me, I look at you, no one spoke. The hall was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Yu Shuheng couldn't help but think: Why did she run to Li Heng's room? Why wear Li Heng's coat? Why is there only thin pajamas under the coat?

Even she didn't wear a pair of socks, her white jade bare feet were softly wearing cotton slippers, and the veins on them were prominent, a very perfect pair of feet.

With thousands of thoughts, actually, within reach, seeing Zhou Shihe standing at the door without moving, Li Heng thought something had happened and ran out in a panic.

As soon as he appeared, all the gazes in the hall gathered on him instantly.

Seeing Yu Laoshi, seeing the woman in gray, Li Heng was dumbfounded and realized instantly that it was a misunderstanding!

Damn it, the misunderstanding is big!

The problem is, some misunderstandings are easy to clarify, while some misunderstandings cannot be explained.

Because Zhou Shihe is wearing his coat, how the hell should this be explained?

Coming out of his room early in the morning is outrageous enough, and she is wearing his clothes. In the eyes of outsiders, this is not outrageous, but absurd!

The four people in the hall looked at each other like sculptures, silent, and a strange atmosphere was spreading.

I don't know how long passed, the one who broke the deadlock first was Zhou Shihe.

Gradually coming back to her senses, she calmed down for a few seconds, and then withdrew her gaze. Under the gaze of Yu Shuheng, Li Heng, and the woman in gray, she stepped with small steps calmly and entered the room in an orderly manner.

Entered the opposite room.

With a light bang, the opposite door closed.

Yu Shuheng looked at him expressionlessly and immediately said to the woman in gray: "Jiao Sect, you go back first. I have to go to the rehearsal later, and I will contact you later."

"Okay, waiting for your news." Jiao Sect got up, hugged her, turned around, and left, sensibly not asking more, not staying more.

Personally sending her good friend to the door, Yu Shuheng looked up at the gray sky, then turned and entered the house. She scanned the bedroom where the door was still closed, and walked straight toward Li Heng.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

At a distance of half a step away, she stopped at the right time and looked at him with an unfathomable look.

From top to bottom, from bottom to top, she looked back and forth several times.

After a long while, she took another step, leaned against his face and smelled it, then narrowed her eyes and said: "Little boy, good means! Remember to give the teacher a red envelope."

Li Heng asked: "What red envelope?"

Yu Shuheng said: "No one has broken the precept in this house yet?"

Li Heng didn't understand: "What precept?"

Yu Shuheng said: "Men and women are not allowed to sleep in the same bed."

Li Heng didn't understand: "What kind of broken precept is this? What bad rule? Who set it?"

Yu Shuheng said: "Me!"

Li Heng's eyelids lifted: "This courtyard house is at least one or two hundred years old. Did the ancestors who slept in the same bed pay the teacher a red envelope before?"

Yu Shuheng was speechless, and a dangerous aura flashed in her eyes.

Li Heng twitched his lips, "I said, I said this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it, Teacher?"

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, it has nothing to do with me, I am not Xiao Han." Yu Shuheng's tone became cold.

After confronting for a while, Li Heng asked: "How much is the red envelope?"

"Whatever, if it was pleasant last night, give more, if it wasn't satisfying, give less, the bottom line is 50,000!" Yu Shuheng said.

"What? Why don't you go rob?" Li Heng almost jumped up.

Yu Shuheng's eyes condensed, "What? Think it's too much?"

Li Heng questioned: "Do you think it's not much?"

Yu Shuheng crossed him, walked into the house, pointed to the things inside and said: "This carpet, imported from Saudi Arabia; this bed, purely handmade, master's work; this quilt, silk quilt.

This is just what's on the bed.

If you two played wildly last night, I have to find someone to change the windows, curtains, sofa, walls, tables, and chairs. Also have to invite a feng shui master, adding up to a not small expense..."

After saying a lot, she turned around and stared at him, saying word by word: "50,000 is a friendship price for Runwen's sake, not a cent less!"

Li Heng's eyelids twitched, and he said very simply: "No money."

Looking into his eyes, Yu Shuheng smiled and said: "I invited you to be a guest, not for you to treat this as, as..."

As what, she didn't say it.

After a while, she said weirdly: "However, for the sake of Aunt Shen Xin and Mai Sui, I will give you two more discounts, 10,000 will do.

But there is a condition, and that is to tell me the details of last night."

Li Heng: "."

He said helplessly: "Teacher, don't mess around?"

"I'm messing around? In the blink of an eye, you put Fudan's most beautiful Great King on the bed, I..."

What was after "I", she didn't say, because the opposite door opened, and Zhou Shihe walked out from inside. She was still holding his coat.

Li Heng walked over to take the coat, put it on, and said: "Won so much money last night, treat me and Yu Laoshi to breakfast."

"Okay."

Zhou Shihe smiled gently and issued an invitation: "Teacher, it's not early, we should set off."

Yu Shuheng, who was full of iceberg aura before, was like a different person at this time, smiling and nodding.

The three packed up and left the courtyard.

Walking silently all the way, no one spoke, and no one mentioned last night, as if they had forgotten it.

Because they were in a hurry, breakfast was simple. They each ate two steamed buns with a bowl of hot soy milk and that was it.

CCTV?!

It was his first time here in his past and present life. For him, everything in this field was full of novelty.

As soon as he entered the first floor, he met a few "acquaintances", You Benchang and Zhao Lirong, and there were two others beside them, but he only felt familiar, but couldn't call their names.

Li Heng's deepest impression of You Benchang was the role of "Ji Gong", which was really well acted. Especially the exquisite acting skills of crying on the left face and laughing on the right face were simply amazing!

The other party didn't know them, and they didn't know the other party. They smiled standardly when they met, and then continued to walk inside.

Walking all the way, all were celebrities.

He saw Hou Yaowen, Jiang Kun, and Wang Gang, and also saw Yan Weiwen and Dong Wenhua. Get it! They were all old artists with widespread fame.

The crowd was surging, and the big names were gathered!

It was really gathered. Going to the Spring Festival Gala in this era was not like later generations. It was not easy and required real skills. Later generations, in order to take care of young people, would consider traffic factors more or less.

Anyway, ever since Zhao Benshan retired from the Spring Festival Gala, he had never watched the Spring Festival Gala again, and even didn't bother to turn on the TV.

Leaving aside some controversies on the Internet, the sketch "Selling Crutches" made him like Old Zhao's works and brought him a lot of joy.

It was a bit coincidental that he met Feng Gong again. This one's eyeballs rolled around, and he greeted with a smile, "Little brother, we meet again. It turns out you are also here to participate in the rehearsal."

"Yes, Brother Feng, good morning." Li Heng liked to listen to the other party's crosstalk and was very polite.

"Ha, do you recognize me?" Feng Gong pointed to himself exaggeratedly, his expression very happy.

"Naturally recognize, you first appeared on the Spring Festival Gala in '86, and I remembered you." Li Heng chose what the other party liked to hear, which instantly made Old Feng happy.

Old Feng was born in '57 and was just 30 this year. Being remembered when he first appeared on stage was a sense of achievement, and his vanity exploded instantly.

Old Feng asked: "Little brother, what is your surname?"

"Exempt from the surname Li, Li of wood and son Li." After Li Heng finished his surname, he reported his name later.

"Brother Li Heng, this name is good, this name is good. When you have time, let's drink together." Feng Gong felt that this young man in front of him had an extraordinary temperament, and the other party was also on the road, so he instantly had the heart to make friends.

"No problem." Regardless of whether there was a chance to drink, he must reply beautifully verbally. Li Heng naturally agreed.

Old Feng was not on the Spring Festival Gala for the first time. He was familiar with many people at the scene. Under the introduction of the other party, Li Heng got to know many big names.

Just as Li Heng began to get familiar with Old Zhao (Zhao Benshan) and chat, the Spring Festival Gala general director Deng Zaijun came over. Behind him followed Song Chunming, who had been to Fudan University to personally recruit Li Heng last time.

In this era, the status of the Spring Festival Gala general director was very high. As soon as this one appeared, the huge studio gradually quieted down.

Director Deng greeted people all the way, and finally stopped in front of Li Heng, Yu Shuheng, and Zhou Shihe.

As soon as he stopped, the audience's gazes gathered here as if they had discussed it.

Including 8 hosts, including star big names, including small karamis who came to the Spring Festival Gala for the first time.

Also including all the staff at the scene.

Then!

Then the next second, Director Deng did something that made everyone drop their jaws.

I saw Director Deng smiling and reaching out his hand, and under the eyes of everyone, he took the initiative to shake hands!

This!

This was the first handshake since Director Deng appeared. Before, he just waved his hand casually. But when he reached Li Heng, facing Li Heng, he changed his attitude just now and greeted him very friendly.

Who is this person?

Young and let Director Deng treat him so heavily?

Could it be a child of some leader?

For a time, everyone at the scene was curious and guessing in their hearts. Some who were relatively active also whispered and whispered.

Some also inquired about Li Heng's background from Old Feng and Old Zhao?

Just like this, one passed ten, ten passed a hundred. In just a moment, Li Heng's name resounded in everyone's ears.

It was truly a dazzling appearance!

Appearing in the public eye for the first time, he let everyone remember him.

Zhou Shihe was also a bit surprised, but thought through all the joints in the next instant. If the identity of the creator of "The Original Scenery of the Hometown" made people look at him with admiration.

Then the identity of the "December" writer was an existence that everyone could not ignore.

Even if a big leader came, he would treat him with courtesy!

Yu Shuheng seemed calm, as if she had expected it, standing on the side and appreciating this little boy with calm eyes.

Because someone had greeted her, she couldn't mention Li Heng's writer identity. Director Deng smiled and said: "Li Heng, hello, welcome to take time to participate in the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal."

Don't hit the smiling person with your hand, not to mention this big occasion, not to mention the other party's status is not low. Li Heng also stretched out his right hand, shook hands with the other party, and said politely: "Director Deng, hello, you are serious."

Listen! What is called "welcome to take time to participate in the rehearsal"?

In Director Deng's eyes, Li Heng coming to participate in the rehearsal was really taking time to come over?

Could it be that this person has a more amazing identity in reality?

Oh, Old Feng smiled like a flower, faintly feeling that he had made friends with a great person today.

There were also individual old gentlemen whose faces were a bit stiff. Just now, when Li Heng greeted himself, he put on airs and didn't pay much attention. And now, whoosh! The face was slapped, and it was almost swollen!

Huang Zhaoyi was also there, on the other side of the rehearsal hall. She watched this scene silently, secretly happy for him in her heart, happier than her own dazzling appearance. Even if he resisted her a little, she could understand.

Or rather, she didn't have much expectation for this unrequited love from the beginning, and didn't dare to hope that it would bear fruit.

Director Deng said to him: "We arranged your three people's program in 6th place, do you see if you need to adjust?"

Adjust?

Adjust what?

People are being polite. He can't take it seriously, otherwise it would be embarrassing. Li Heng smiled and said: "Everything obeys the leader's arrangement."

Director Deng nodded with a smile, shook hands with him warmly again with both hands, then walked half a step closer and lowered his voice:

"Sign me later, my whole family, especially the one at home, loves your books very much."

If just now was a kind of respect, now it was building a relationship.

This scene, this unique situation, made everyone look at him woodenly. Li Heng's status in everyone's hearts improved again, becoming more mysterious!

Li Heng was a little smug in his heart, but he was extremely calm on the surface and agreed readily.

Later, Director Deng chatted with Yu Shuheng and Zhou Shihe for a few sentences before leaving.

And Li Heng didn't stop, chatted with Song Chunming beside him for a while, who asked about food and housing with concern. Seeing that there was no need to worry, he followed Director Deng to other places.

A group of people arrived at 8:30, and after getting familiar with the scene, rules, and atmosphere, the rehearsal work officially started at 9:00.

The first rehearsal program was "Paying a New Year Call", performed by Nie Jianhua and others.

Li Heng, Yu Shuheng, and Zhou Shihe were watching the rehearsal on the spot for the first time, feeling quite interesting, not as boring and difficult as imagined.

The second program was "Crosstalk", Li Heng as a southerner, maybe because of insufficient knowledge, didn't have much emotional resonance.

But applaud when you should applaud, shout good when you should shout good. He had to have the cheers others had, and he couldn't miss any support.

The third program was "Emergency", a sketch performed by You Benchang and Zhao Lirong and others.

Li Heng and the three listened with relish. Among the first three programs, he liked this one the most.

The fourth was acrobatics.

The three didn't watch much, but were called away by the staff to prepare to go through the process and perform on stage 6th.

Seeing him silent, Yu Shuheng asked: "Are you very nervous?"

Hearing this, Zhou Shihe looked at him with concern.

Li Heng shook his head: "It's okay, a little bit, but not much."

This was his true words.

He was also a person who had seen big scenes, but this stage of the Spring Festival Gala was relatively sacred to ordinary people.

He wanted to perform well within his ability. After all, this was his first appearance in front of the public in this life, so naturally, he had to give a satisfactory answer to those who paid attention to him.

Li Heng asked: "Yu Laoshi, what about you?"

Yu Shuheng was as concise as ever: "Small scene."

Li Heng rolled his eyes and turned to Zhou Shihe, "Comrade Shihe, what about you? You shouldn't be nervous, right?"

Zhou Shihe smiled and said: "I'm about the same as you."

As soon as the three words "about the same" came out, Yu Shuheng instantly remembered what happened this morning, remembering the scene where she was wearing his coat, barefoot, and coming out of his room.

In her heart, for no reason...

For no reason, she condemned him on behalf of Runwen.

Her gaze flowed around the two of them without a trace, and Yu Shuheng suddenly said: "There are still 10 days until the winter vacation, I want to go skiing in the Northeast, will you go then?"

Li Heng and Zhou Shihe looked at each other, and then looked at Yu Laoshi at the same time.

Yu Shuheng said: "After the exam, we will just participate in the second rehearsal, go to the Northeast to play for two days, and rush back for the third rehearsal."

Li Heng asked: "Teacher likes skiing very much?"

"This is an outdoor sport I like relatively well." Yu Shuheng didn't deny it.

Li Heng asked Zhou Shihe, "How do you arrange your time?"

Zhou Shihe didn't hesitate much: "Okay."

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