Ch30 – Singing the Greatest Show (7) — He, He Changhuai was Fascinated

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Strange.

Everyone present had goosebumps all over, and people who were shocked, were the most frightened.
Old Xu’s expression became treacherous, and the swish of the strong wind in the winter seemed to sound like a whimper of an evil spirit. 

“Give my life back…” Old Xu whispered.

Su An swallowed the panic in his throat, “Old Xu?”

 

 

Old Xu smiled, then raised his hand to his mouth and exhaled twice,  “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I just blurted it out.”

Su An was silent for a while, on the other hand, Chang Shi couldn’t help but ask: “The mister bookkeeper really didn’t hear it?” 

“Really not,” Old Xu looked straight, “At that time, I wondered if I had heard it wrong, so I specifically asked the bookkeeper to wait for me.
I excused myself that I forgot something and ran to the place where I heard the crying.
But it was really the sound of crying! It was shrill and thin, and it was horrible to hear!”

 

When Old Xu left, the girl who stayed on the side and listened to the story swallowed while delivering the water, “Master, is there really a ghost in President Jiang’s mansion?”

Su An said quietly: “It’s hard to say, ah.”

Science and democracy, civilization and prosperity.

 

If it was not a ghost, then someone was up to no good.

The people present took a breath, and Chang Shi immediately said: “Master, let’s go ask for a talisman today, and find someone to do it?”

Su An suddenly murmured, “That’s not right.”

 

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Didn’t Old Xu’s remark simply imply that someone in Jiang Zhengrong’s mansion once jumped into the well? Wronged soul, wronged soul, was this something Old Xu could have said casually? Or was there really a “wronged soul” in President Jiang’s mansion? 

He thought about it for a while, while Chang Shi shivered several times and urged, “Master, let’s go and hire a Taoist priest.”

Su An returned to his senses, “Let’s talk later.
It’s getting late.
Go rush to the kitchen, don’t wait for Second Master He to come here in the evening and have nothing to eat.
”

Someone came quickly outside the compound, “Master, the doctor for Yu Qiong is here!”

… 

“Doctor?” He Changhuai shaved his beard in front of the mirror, his chin sharp and angular, “Who wants a doctor?”

Madam Li pushed Master Li.
Master Li laughed embarrassedly, and the two of them didn’t dare take a step closer to the bathroom, “Changhuai, isn’t there a doctor called a Psychiatrist abroad now, do you know such a person ah?”

This was the mansion, He Changhuai’s residence in Jingcheng.
Although Master Li was his cousin, the old house was too old-fashioned, and He Changhuai never set foot in it at all.

He Changhuai was still wearing a white bathrobe, showing a small half of his vigorous chest.
With the shaving cream smeared half of his face, his sword eyebrows became sharper.
He glanced sideways at the two, almost making Madam Li, who was already in her thirties, blush and have weak legs. 

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He Changhuai took out a towel to wipe his face, and said lightly, “Cousin truly has vigorous energy and high fighting spirit.”

Madam Li blushed with shame, but Master Li felt proud.
He laughed a few times, and then heard He Changhuai say: “Okay, I remember, you can go back.” 

Master Li hurriedly nodded and took his wife away.
He Changhuai sighed, then threw his nightgown, and the burly and tall man walked under the shower to take a bath.

The appointment time was at 3 o’clock in the afternoon.
He Changhuai took a shower and changed into a suit.
Then he spent another half an hour tying his tie, putting his watch, fixing his hair, and finally spraying on some men’s perfume before leaving the house, and then put on his coat and went out.

With such delicate clothes, He Changhuai would arrive at Ye Su’an’s alley yard before three o’clock.

Ye Su’an had prepared a tableful feast, and was sitting at the table plucking peanut beans.
Seeing He Changhuai lifting the curtain in, with a smile on his face, he got up and wiped his hands with a cloth, then walked over and naturally took He Changhuai’s coat and hat, “Second Master came at the right time.” 

He Changhuai followed his movements and bent his back slightly, so that Ye Su’an could take off the scarf from his neck, “When I come to see Boss Ye, I naturally have to be more serious.
I could have come earlier if I had saved the time for all the dressing up.
”

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His adams apple rolled up and down when he talked, and it was fun to watch.
Su An’s eyes were smiling, and the corner of his mouth was curved up, “I’m really flattered by what Second Master had said.”

The stove gurgled finely and the food smelled richly.
The western bell rang, and it was exactly three o’clock.

The bowls and chopsticks were already ready, so Su An smiled and said: “The reception is not good, and I hope the Second Master will not dislike it.” 

“Good wine and good food, why would I dislike it?” He Changhuai picked up his chopsticks, “En, the aroma is rich, worthy of the table prepared by Boss Ye, and one bite is very appealing to me.”

Su An couldn’t help but smile, “The Second Master can really give a face.”

He Changhuai raised his brows, and said calmly: “Not so, Boss Ye, I don’t give a face to anyone either.”

Su An was amused and poured him a glass of wine, “Second Master, will you drink Shuanggou wine?” 

“Drink,” He Changhuai accepted it and drank half a cup, “It’s just that I’m not a good drinker, and I must not get drunk in front of Boss Ye.”

“Oh?” Su An thought to himself, I had to get you drunk. He poured him another glass and said with a smile, “Then drink some as you see fit, don’t be greedy.”

He Changhuai’s mouth claimed that the wine taste was not good, but the amount he drank was extraordinary.
Until a bottle of Shuanggou and a bottle of Yanghe went down, his eyes were still very clear, and he didn’t appear to be in a drunken state.

Su An let go of the idea of ​​intoxicating him for a while, and got up to ask the people outside to bring some charcoal fire. 

Yu Qiong took the initiative to grab the job, and Su An took the charcoal fire and asked him in a low voice: “What does the doctor say after seeing you?”

Yu Qiong had gauze wrapped around his neck.
He couldn’t speak well, so he had to make a gesture to Su An with his hand: The doctor said to apply the medicine first and talk about it afterwards.

 

Su An frowned and sighed, “I guess he’s another incompetent doctor.”

Then someone came close behind him, and a handsome face appeared behind the curtain, “What doctor?” 

He Changhuai lowered his head and just met Yu Qiong’s eyes.
Yu Qiong showed a terrified look, and with a scream, he turned and stumbled away.

Su An was shocked: “…”

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He turned to look at He Changhuai, and He Changhuai was also a little surprised, and asked: “Why? Do I look scary?”

Su An quickly withdrew the expression on his face and said softly: “How could it be.
Rather, when I look at Second Master, I always feel that Second Master looks like an old Friend I know.” 

He Changhuai was very interested, “Who?”

“An old man with a stinky body,” Su An said softly, “How can he compare to the Second Master.”

He Changhuai calmly accepted it: “Then I can accept Boss Ye’s praise with peace of mind.”

After the meal, Su An went back to the room and took out the gun in the cloth bag, “Second Master lent me this thing last time to show off his power.
It really made me not know how to thank you.
Now that it’s back to the original owner, this weapon could only be considered powerful with your capable hands.” 

He Changhuai glanced at it casually, “If I say it’s for you then it’s yours.”

Su An shrunk back, and He Changhuai laughed directly: “Boss Ye, when I gave you this thing to make you sing, now your giving it back to me, are you regretting what you promised me?”

“How could it be!” Su An laughed angrily, and gave him an angry look, “Since the Second Master has spoken, then I will be bold enough to have this thing.
Just wait, Second Master, I’ll go change my clothes and give you a good show.”

He Changhuai answered “good”, but after Su An left, he somewhat couldn’t sit still alone.
He Changhuai ate two peanuts, then drank the last half cup of wine in one gulp, and abruptly got up and walked out. 

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the wind and snow blew in, and He Changhuai suddenly realized that it was snowing.

A thin layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, and a line of footprints treaded towards the next door, two rooms away.

He Changhuai took a step forward, and his leather shoe print wiped off the cloth shoes footprint.
and kept walking to the door of Su An’s room.
The wind and snow hit He Changhuai’s body.
When he was about to knock on the door, his heart was still thinking about what to say: Boss Ye, I’m really curious about opera, but I’m too ignorant.
I want to come and see what you look like, so that you can broaden my horizon.

However, when his hand knocked down, the door creaked, revealing a crack. 

He Changhuai raised his eyes and saw Su An standing in the middle of a pile of clothes that he had just taken off.
His white back was bent, his soft waist was slender, and he was right in the middle of dressing himself with a red gorgeous hua dan clothes.

His legs moved slightly, and the spring sunshine emerged to bring the world alive.

He Changhuai’s hand stiffened in place, a snow fragment flew through his eyes, it was all white and hazy, with a piece of soft flesh. 

There was a sudden loud noise outside, and Su An turned around in confusion.
He straightened up his clothes and walked to the door to see that there was nothing, except for the strong wind.

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Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the ground, a line of leather shoes were clearly marked, and it was unknown whose footsteps it was.
And the evidence of a person falling on the ground was clearly present.

A smile flashed in Su An’s eyes, he hummed a song as he closed the door, “Today’s wind is so noisy.”

Su An didn’t put on the head ornament, that was too much trouble.
He only changed his clothes and went back to the main room.
When he opened the door, he saw He Changhuai sitting at the table eating and drinking properly, as if he had never left. 

“Second Master He has waited a long time,” Su An smiled and flung his sleeve, “There is no music here, just me.
I’ll just do a short paragraph, so please don’t laugh.”

He Changhuai sat still on the stool, and his eyes dodged, “Please.”

Su An curled his lips into a smile, and his expression softened.
Everyone says that it takes ten years of work offstage, one minute on stage, and that’s true.
If a singer can’t sing well on the stage, the audience will directly throw their fists up.
Under many pairs of eyes, and years after years of hard work, the expects, who stood out, were all great masters.

Ye Su’an was a great master. 

Exceedingly fascinating and charming, with graceful and good figure, nothing more than this.

He Changhuai’s face gradually flushed, and his mouth was dry.

Su An sang a line of Yang Gui Fei from last time.
He Changhuai watched Su An finish singing this short paragraph.
Even though Su An had not put on makeup, he seemed to see the Yang Yuhuan who was good at singing and dancing, and who had charmed Emperor Tang Xuanzong to the core.

He was well aware that he, too, was fascinated. 

In this snowy wind-covered weather, in the warm house, he, Second Master He was fascinated by Boss Ye.

Dirty thoughts were buried under his suit and leather shoes.
He Changhuai’s eyes did not blink, and a dark color of aggression swirled inside, and he was already thinking about how hard would it be to take off that fancy dress.

This face, it turned out that this was the face of Jincheng.

The author has something to say: 

Su An: It’s not hard to take off!

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