Chapter 257 Learning to dye light yellow Hemerocallis
"What do you want from me? Tell me..."
After covering up the small concert hall, which had long been deserted, Zhang Yameng turned around and swung her ponytail, leaning her elbows on the back door with excellent sound insulation, she murmured to Yuan Yuyue, who was following her step by step.
Wearing a beige skirt with exposed shoulders and an elegant French bun, Miss Yuan San had a thin layer of sweat on her nose. Her attention seemed to be focused on Lao Zhang's perfectly tailored suit.
Wearing a pair of linen suits and skirts, the two of them just looked at each other in silence. In such a quiet atmosphere, even the flow of warm air in the air was somewhat stagnant.
(2019-11-05 Tuesday, the ninth day of the tenth lunar month 12:09)
Glancing at the electronic perpetual calendar hanging on the wall, Zhang Yameng was not in a hurry. She took out her phone and glanced at it. After slowly replying to a few messages, she clasped her hands in front of her chest and smiled brightly at Yuan Yuyue: "Everyone.
It's time to go have a meal, is it convenient now? Yuan Yuan, I noticed that your whole state has been out of place since yesterday."
"No way, I'm okay..."
The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart. Yuan Yuyue can be regarded as a vivid interpretation of the insincerity of words. Yesterday morning, when she saw and heard Yan Qing confessing her admiration for Weng Huaijing in the corridor, she almost collapsed on the spot and hid in the bathroom and cried for a long time.
When I came over, I received another call from Yuan Yuchun before my tears were wiped away. After the two sisters talked to each other, Miss Yuan San naturally poured out all her grievances and frustrations to her eldest sister.
Of course, at the same time, she also said a lot of depressing words such as "From now on, my heart will be sealed with cement and I will love no one." As a result, Yuan Yuchun, who hated iron but not steel, gave her a head-on blow.
This is not the end. When Yuan Yuyue returned to the hotel room in the evening and was ready to vent her feelings, her sister, who has always been strong, actually directly told her that she would bring foreign aid to the imperial capital to help regain the place. That's why today's interview chapter was created.
This scene in Yameng was just caused by embarrassment, and Yuan Yuan really didn't know how to speak.
"Okay? Come on, I heard that you even changed your favorite song from "One Step Away" to "Sorrow of Love" today. Just try less whispering these days..."
It is not clear why Yuan Yuyue is struggling. Zhang Yameng subconsciously attributes all this to the melancholy of the Huaichun girl who has nowhere to go after her dream is broken. Especially compared with Yuan Yuchun, who is strong and loves acting, Miss Yuan San's cowardly performance is undoubtedly more cute
, is much more harmless and more likely to attract people's pity, so she consoled her in a joking manner: "If I were you, I would feel panicked just looking at it. Alas, this world is not worth it!"
"Nonsense! I'm not, I didn't..."
Her girlish thoughts were exposed like a thin layer of window paper by Zhang Yameng, a layman in the classical music world. After denying it, Yuan Yuyue was too embarrassed to raise her head. It took her a long time to nervously glance at Lao Zhangbu.
He mouthed: "Um... Yaya, did I show it too obviously? Anyway, Sister Jing knows it now, so she feels so embarrassed."
"Although you are not as unscrupulous as Cha Cha and the others, you have almost written the words "I like Brother Qing" on your forehead. How could I not see Sister Yi Jing's jealousy?"
Suppressing the desire to complain in her heart, Zhang Yameng took half a step forward and spread her hands slightly. She couldn't bear to hit Yuan Yuyue again, so she chose to tell a white lie: "No, you are very restrained.
Just how to say it?”
"Um…"
As if looking forward to Zhang Yameng's next words, Yuan Yuyue, who pursed her lips tightly, took two steps forward, then slowly raised her head. Their eyes met, and the distance was suddenly shortened to the point where they could feel each other's breath.
"Those words that blurt out without thinking, or the words written after careful consideration, may be just disguises prepared in advance. Didn't Brother Qing say that music is the truest expression of people's inner emotions? This kind of melody radiates out
It’s often difficult to hide feelings…”
Photographed by the girl's warm breath, Zhang Yameng calmly took a step back, leaned against the door again and pretended to be calm as she finished reciting a line that Yan Qing had spoken in a certain episode of the program, looking at Yuan Yuyue's eyes that were gradually becoming misty.
She raised her right hand slightly and put it down hesitantly: "The "liebesleid" you played today gave me a strong feeling..."
"Nothing else, I just feel that what was once a step away suddenly turned into a chasm..."
Weakly interjecting an explanation, Yuan Yuyue lowered her head and played with the tie around her waist as she spoke. She happily said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, Sister Jing didn't come over today."
"She won't pick up the piano and play it for you. To be honest, I was moved by "Sorrow of Love". Oh, I really understand this feeling..."
She increasingly thinks that Yuan Yuyue is much cuter than the eldest brother of the Yuan family. Zhang Yameng delicately recounted her truest feelings when she heard the violin solo piece before the joint practice: "I often feel guilty for being too proactive.
I felt ashamed, but I couldn’t extricate myself from it and decided not to bother anymore. I could only stay away from it, preferring to cry silently alone..."
"You can hear it. He must have felt it a long time ago. It's so embarrassing, especially since I played the first movement today very badly. But Brother Qing didn't say anything and left before the people left.
…”
The little Jiujiu in her heart was revealed by Zhang Yameng. Yuan Yuyue was so embarrassed that she quickly covered her eyes with her hands and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. There was a hint of sourness in her aggrieved tone: "No matter how hard you try to move your heart, it's useless.
Anyway, it can’t compare to the salad made by Sister Jin.”
"No, you have wronged Brother Qing..."
Being amused by Yuan Yuyue's pitiful appearance, Zhang Yameng couldn't help but chuckle. Of course, Zhang Yameng knew her boss's schedule very well. She immediately waved her hand to excuse Yan Qing's behavior today and said: "Sister Qing brought guests over today to talk about "Laughter".
~East> Regarding the overseas announcement, Miaomiao and Peipei are also upstairs accompanying us for a video conference."
"It's not that I'm afraid of my sister, but every time I compare myself with her, I can't help but feel ashamed of myself. I definitely won't be like those group of only fans who go around and say "I don't agree with this marriage!" or something like that.
If so, in fact, there is a golden saying in # Close to Nature # that makes a lot of sense..."
While losing her restraint, Yuan Yuyue also gradually forgot Yuan Yuchun's original intention of asking her to interview Zhang Yameng. When they got to the point where they had been indulging in whispers for the past few days, classmate Yuan Yuan, who couldn't help but blush slightly, continued in a low voice: "This is a place made in heaven.
As for the couple of gods and immortals, it’s not your turn to oppose them! I dare to complain to you privately, but I still feel a little regretful in my heart.”
"It's hard for others to understand that people born like you can also have regrets. How should I put it? There are thousands of situations and everyone is different. Sometimes the order of appearances in life is really important. In fact, it's not a big deal. Unsatisfactory things in the world
Nine times out of ten, it is normal to love without being able to get it! Yuan Yuan..."
Finally, she reached out and scratched the tip of Yuan Yuyue's nose. Zhang Yameng, who felt deeply about her words, answered naturally: "But I have to say that you are really much more lovable than your sister."
"I often feel that I am too proactive and feel ashamed? Could it be that Yaya is the same, wait a minute..."
Almost instantly, Yuan Yuyue blushed with embarrassment. After all, this action was a bit ambiguous even if it happened between girls. What's more, she also knew that Zhang Yameng, Si Yuan and her eldest sister had some complicated relationship, but in panic Yuan Yuyue
When the third lady saw the reaction from the other party, she immediately felt as if she had grasped some key information.
"The order of appearances in life? That means Sister Jing got involved in Brother Qing's world much earlier than I thought. Yes, those lyrics... so they must have rekindled their old relationship!"
Yuan Yuyue, who should have avoided Zhang Yameng's teasing, instead of retreating, used an affirmative tone in the last sentence of her questioning. She looked like a torch at Lao Zhang, who was shocked and lost his temper and hurriedly retracted his hand.
"Well, your guess is correct."
With her hand hovering in mid-air, Zhang Yameng was stunned for a moment before deciding to answer truthfully, because she saw extremely complex emotions in Yuan Yuyue's eyes, including reluctance, resignation, surprise, enlightenment, and even pity.
"It turns out that Yaya also likes Si Yuan. I'm sorry, my eldest sister only said that Yuan'er had a crush on you at the beginning. Faced with the pressure of public opinion, even she lived very unhappy..."
The sadness in Zhang Yameng's gaze made Yuan Yuyue's eyes take over. Without much hesitation, she took the initiative to open her arms and hug him: "You must be working harder, Yaya needs a hug very much.
"
"Me too...fortunately, I told Brother Qing and the others more than a month ago, so..."
She patted Yuan Yuyue's exposed beautiful back a little stiffly. Zhang Yameng didn't feel comfortable with this kind of intimate behavior. She pressed close to the door and replied nonchalantly: "Everyone knows."
"Actually, I came to see you because my sister wanted to ask everyone to meet up later. The flight won't land until after five o'clock in the afternoon. Yaya, you are on the phone. Yuan Yuchun has been blocked by WeChat, right? Just ask her why.
Hemming and hawing…”
Hugging Zhang Yameng tightly, Yuan Yuyue stood on her side and spurned Yuan Yuchun with the same hatred as the united front: "I understand now why you do this. How can you keep harassing Yaya? She really deserves it!
"
"I have nothing to talk about with her. I blocked you even before you came to the imperial capital..."
Holding Yuan Yuyue's muscular and bone-cleared shoulders, Zhang Yameng gently pushed them away. After pulling away to a certain distance, her cheeks were still a little red. She shook her head and refused: "Besides, isn't she filming?
What are you doing here in the imperial capital?"
"The progress in Shanghai is not ideal. Helen, my sister's best friend has been persuading her to take the crew south to the Lion City early for filming. I don't know why we suddenly talked about the two movie soundtracks that Brother Qing promised..."
Inexplicably, she felt that Zhang Yameng's powdery neck was very pretty. Yuan Yuyue kept looking at Lao Zhang carefully, and even poked her little head forward while speaking: "Helen couldn't hold her back, and she even picked him up.
He came over and said he wanted to help me regain my place."
"Helen? Huo Helen from Pantai Cinemas? That's not..."
In such a delicate atmosphere, Zhang Yameng's professional sensitivity was still there. With a frown, she met Yuan Yuyue's gaze with slight suspicion.
"But she's not from the same group as my brother, um..."
She clasped Zhang Yameng with her wrist and put down her slender hands on her shoulders. Yuan Yuyue clearly felt the heat and humidity in her palms. Her beautiful eyes looked up with a smile. She turned her offensive and hit Lao Zhang back with a nose scraper: "You're sweating.
Yes, are you nervous?"
"Presumptuous! You..."
The unique slender and delicate fragrance of patchouli rose is mixed with the tranquility of sandalwood, the softness and pleasantness of blackcurrant, and the sweet and sour taste of raspberry. The fragrance attracted by Yuan Yuyue's hand is very layered and floral and fruity.
Without losing the warmth, the wood tone is elegant and natural. When mixed together, it seems to have a magical power that makes Zhang Yameng feel excited. Her toes straightened uncontrollably. She leaned on the door panel and walked up a few feet.
point.
"I...I'm just annoyed with Yuan Yuchun. I told her that Brother Qing won't have time to compose songs for "Touch" until he returns from Shanghai on the 19th. As for finding a venue you mentioned, I advise you to forget it..."
At first, Zhang Yameng was a little hesitant to change the subject, but as she spoke, she quickly clarified her thoughts, but her hands were still trying to maintain a safe distance from Yuan Yuyue, and her eyes were a bit dark.
He couldn't bear it, but Lao Zhang still looked directly at the other party and said: "No one can make two people who love each other so deeply stop approaching each other."
"You don't need to tell me, I can feel it too, and after expressing the brightest secret in my heart, Brother Qing is indeed a lot happier, so just like Yaya feels the same way..."
Most likely she realized that she was playing with fire. Yuan Yuyue squeezed Zhang Yameng's hand hard and then slowly let go. Then she slowly moved back a few steps, her eyes that had already accumulated a layer of mist trying to squeeze out the water.
With a smile on his face: "All I can do is to be quiet and not disturb them. Even He Ranzhi advised me that a song of "Butterfly Lovers" is enough."
"Then what are you going to do with your sister? Could it be that..."
Touching her still hot cheeks, the smart Zhang Yameng vaguely thought of some possibility. Her eyes wandered and she asked: "Are you deliberately testing me?"
"It doesn't matter. I have shown my true feelings and want to perfect it with you. I have to find a quiet and safe place at night. This is what I plan to do..."
The sweeter her smile became, the shyer she became. Yuan Yuyue stepped closer to Zhang Yameng's slightly red ears, restraining her breathing rhythm. She softly laid out her plans in detail, while Lao Zhang also showed his meticulousness.
Detailed features, add a few words from time to time.
In a quiet concert hall with the door tightly closed, the scene of a woman with beautiful crimson eyes biting her ears and talking to each other was inevitably a bit lingering. During this period, Zhang Yameng's phone was very unintelligible, and some message notifications popped up frequently, but soon
Then she conveniently turned it into silent mode.
"As for the venue, you can say hello to people when Lu Lu comes over in the afternoon. The second floor of mao livehouse is very suitable. She is the boss lady. Let's go! Let's go eat quickly before delaying everyone's return..."
After finalizing the overall plan to deal with Yuan Yuchun in the evening, Zhang Yameng glanced at the time on the wall. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and she hurriedly opened the door and urged Yuan Yuyue to go out for dinner.
"Okay, okay, Yaya, before I watched "Moonlight", I was thinking about what Zhang Ya should look like in the ending of the healing version. I really like her character. Now it seems that she is almost the same as you in real life.
,but…"
Talking nonsense, Yuan Yuyue walked briskly behind Zhang Yameng, who was looking at her mobile phone while walking, and passed through the long corridor on the first floor of the Comprehensive Education Building. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of orange blossoms.
She took a deep breath and then caught up and took Lao Zhang's arm. "I think it will fit better if I let my hair down and wear it."
"Wait a minute, Yuan Yuan, why don't we change the taste of our lunch..."
Before reaching the door of the comprehensive education building lobby, Zhang Yameng suddenly stopped, twisted her body and turned towards the elevator. She raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled brightly at Yuan Yuyue who was confused: "Do you want to
Try Sister Jing’s salad, it’s so delicious that you’ll squint your eyes, won’t you?”
"Ah? Could it be that Sister Jing does so much every day and then gives you points..."
Lao Zhang's actions made Yuan Yuyue's speculation about Shala's ownership slightly shaken, but as Zhang Yameng's smile gradually turned cunning, she also knew that she might have gone astray, and immediately smiled and whispered
The very popular gesture: "No matter what, I'm fine anyway."
"Then come with me and go directly to the Classical Ballet Teaching and Research Office to pick it up. They'll still be there..."
Decisively pressing the button to open the elevator, Zhang Yameng sent out a message and turned off the screen of the phone and put it in her pocket. She let the new message prompts one after another make her phone vibrate in her pocket. Then she smiled and took Yuan Yuyue and stepped in: "
Today’s recipe update, Sashimi Grapefruit and Celery Salad.”
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