she.

It happened that one of Yao Shuhua's classmates also had a ticket for today, so they went to watch "Farewell My Concubine" together.

Not long after she and her classmates took their seats, the lights in the theater dimmed, then the curtain call came, and then the curtain opened and the performance officially began.

Yao Shuhua watched a drama for the first time today. She was deeply attracted by the performances on the stage. She stared at the actors' performances intently, unwilling to miss any detail.

Before you know it, the play is coming to an end.

On the stage, Cheng Dieyi turned around magnificently, swung his sword and killed himself, and Duan Xiaolou's heartbreaking "dieyi" sounded.

Yao Shuhua couldn't help crying, and her tears fell like raindrops. She was so emotional that she held the hands of the female classmate next to her tightly.

At this moment, an earth-shattering cry suddenly came from not far away.

"Ahhhhh, Dieyi..."

Not only Yao Shuhua and her female classmates, but also the entire audience were startled by the crying, and their originally sad mood suddenly went out of control.

Even Yang Lixin, who had already passed away on the stage, almost died when he heard such a loud voice.

The eyes of the people around them all looked at the source of the crying with disgust. He was a young man, just on the left side of the row in front of Yao Shuhua and the others.

The young man cried uncontrollably, without any concern for the opinions of the people around him.

Everyone's eyes were full of disgust, but it was difficult to say anything, thanks to the fact that the performance was over.

Otherwise, if he suddenly came and planned everyone's happiness, he would inevitably receive an iron fist from the people of Yanjing.

"This man is really annoying!" the female classmate next to Yao Shuhua said unhappily.

Yao Shuhua said: "He probably likes Cheng Dieyi too much, right? He's crying so pitifully!"

Just as the female classmate was about to tease her, thunderous applause rang out, covering up the heart-wrenching cries not far away.

The hands of Yao Shuhua and her female classmates were red, and their faces were flushed with emotion.

"Shuhua, this drama is so great. I want to watch it again."

"Me too, let's go together."

Yao Shuhua did not forget to clap her hands when she spoke.

The actors took their final call, the curtain closed on the stage, and the performance ended.

Yao Shuhua and Yao Shuhua left the theater with the flow of people still unfinished.

After leaving the theater, she saw a boy whose eyes were red from crying. Although she could not see clearly in the dark just now, Yao Shuhua was sure that this boy must be the one who cried earth-shatteringly at the end just now.

Yao Shuhua secretly bit her ears with her female classmates, and from time to time she let out silver bell-like laughter in the direction of the boys.

Zhang Jianjun came out of the theater with tears on his face and stood in the crowd feeling lost. A burst of laughter pulled him out of his emotions.

He glanced in the direction of Yao Shuhua. The two girls seemed to be discussing him.

Zhang Jianjun didn't pay attention, he was thinking that the actor Cheng Dieyi did a great job.

He touched his pocket and realized that he would come to watch this drama next time. Not only would he come, he would also give a gift to the actor "Cheng Dieyi".

The acting was so good, this is Cheng Dieyi in my heart!

Comrades, I'm back again.
Chapter completed!