On the stage, women are dancing, full of emotion and touching.


    Tomorrow is the premiere, and they are having the final rehearsal. This time, the venue is chosen in the Grand Theater, which is of great scale.


    Under the stage, Bai Yu gazed at the woman in the middle. For a long time, he did not take his eyes away from her.


    I don''t know how long it took for mu Qingxuan to finish her rehearsal. She walked slowly towards him. The light behind him still flickered faintly, and the shadow hit her delicate face. I can''t help but feel pity for her. That''s how it should be.


    Bai Yu got up and welcomed him with a smile


    He sat here for at least three hours, during which Mu Qingxuan didn''t stop.


    "Nothing. After all, it will start tomorrow. I hope I can try my best to do better." Don''t talk about the best, there is no best in the world, only better.


    "Go for a walk?" Originally, he wanted to take her to eat, but suddenly he thought that she needed to keep fit now, so Bai Yu only proposed to take a walk.


    "Good. I''m going to change. " Mu Qingxuan picks up the bag on the chair and runs to the dressing room.


    "Bai Zong is really free." Dai Jiaoqian was afraid to pat him on the shoulder and looked into his eyes with a smile.


    The impression to her is not very good, Bai Yu slightly frowns, "what''s the matter?"


    Dai Jiaoqian''s eyes were full of charm. "What''s Mr. Bai''s words? Since you came to see Qingxuan, do you still refuse others thousands of miles?"


    He pursed his lips lightly. A smile appeared on his bright and clean face, and his eyes were unfathomable. "I heard you framed Qingxuan before."


    In a word, Dai Jiaoqian told the reason, but she laughed. "It''s all said that it was the past. Why should Mr. Bai investigate?"


    "As long as it is the person who has hurt her, I will not give a good face to Bai Yu." He raised his head slightly with dignity.


    I didn''t expect that a man who seems gentle on weekdays has such a compelling side. Dai Jiaoqian''s pretty nose breathes out a deep breath, and her lips are like water. "OK, I just want to say hello. Tomorrow, Lingyue premieres. Welcome Mr. Bai. But I''m worried that there will be disputes. "


    She said it lightly, but it meant something. Bai Yu''s eyes turned to her, "what do you mean?"


    Dai Jiaoqian turned her face and chuckled, "don''t you know who is really organizing Lingyue dance club?"


    Originally, I wanted to ask more questions. Mu Qingxuan came out of the dressing room. Dai Jiaoqian didn''t say any more and left.


    Mu Qingxuan approached Bai Yu and saw Dai Jiaoqian''s figure not far away. She was puzzled, "what did you just talk about?"


    "No, just let me come to the show tomorrow. Let''s go."


    When they walk out of the practice room together, they think of Dai Jiaoqian''s words. Since they can''t speak directly to Mu Qingxuan, it must be him.


    Mu Qingxuan is also a sensitive woman. She can detect Bai Yu''s absent mindedness recently. That''s why she agrees to let him go for a walk.


    "Bai Yu, what''s the matter with you recently?" Her big clear and bright eyes are full of charming luster, which can be called perfect facial features. Mu Qingxuan pursed her lips. "Don''t say no, I can see that you have something on your mind."


    After all, he was a childhood sweetheart. Bai Yu knew that he couldn''t hide his emotions from her. He gently raised his lips, and his pure smile melted his heart like the sunshine in winter. "He really couldn''t hide it from you." His angel like tenderness softens the people around him.


    "Come on, I''m all ears." Mu Qingxuan''s expectant eyes turn to him.


    That pair of big eyes with God stayed on Bai Yu, and his heart suddenly tightened, "I''ve seen him in private recently." Bai Yu hesitated, as if he was thinking about whether to say it or not.


    He refers to Mo Yanrui. Mu Qingxuan doesn''t ask, because she knows it can only be him.


    "We talked a lot, and after that conversation, I got to know him differently." Bai Yu''s deep and wise eyes blink. He always pays attention to Mu Qingxuan''s emotions for fear that she will explode.


    Hearing this, Mu Qingxuan seems to have heard a joke, but he laughs, "what else can he know?"


    "You are wrong, Qingxuan."


    His light voice reverberates in his ears, and Mu Qingxuan stares at him in doubt, wondering why he says so.


    Bai Yu found a place to sit down and motioned her to sit down too. The feeling of sitting on the bench together made him nostalgic. "I still remember when I was a child, we used to sit side by side like this."


    Mu Qingxuan is confused by the sudden change of the topic. From the corner of her eyes, she says, "you haven''t answered the question I just asked."


    "Maybe he really loves you." Bai Yu lips light pursed, smile, his serious look at the women around him, very serious, "you are his favorite woman."


    Mu Qingxuan''s face is dim, and there is a dark shadow under her drooping eyes. It seems that she wants to wrap herself in the dark for a while without saying a word.


    At first glance, her calm posture implied all the emotions she could not express. Bai Yu sighed, "OK, I won''t say it."


    After a while, she finally said, "Sisi instilled some knowledge into me last time, but I didn''t expect that you would, too." Mu Qingxuan looks at Bai Yu, surprised and confused."I don''t want to instill anything into you. I just want to tell you what I think. That''s what I''ve been thinking these days." There was too much hidden in his words to be understood. Bai Yu said with a smile, "I thought he was constantly hurting you, so I hate him. But now I suddenly found out that he also suffered a lot. When you hurt, he hurts more than you


    Unable to listen any more, Mu Qingxuan got up and said, "Bai Yu, you don''t need to speak for him. You know, I don''t like it."


    Repeatedly touched her minefield, now about to burst out, Bai Yu timely stop, he got up together, "well, don''t say."


    Mu Qingxuan turns her back and walks forward. Her beautiful hair is flying in the wind. Her soft back is painful.


    "Qingxuan, are you angry?" After her, Bai Yu, who did not dare to walk with her, asked quietly.


    Her slightly pouted lips already said, "yes, I''m angry. Why do you all want to speak for him? " Mu Qingxuan heaved a deep breath, "it''s me who was injured obviously."


    Bai Yu lowered his head and couldn''t tell what expression it was on his face. "I''m sorry."


    The three words are simple and rude. Mu Qingxuan shakes her head. "It''s nothing. I''m too mean."


    "I went to see you at home yesterday. Did you move away?"


    This is the last thing Mu Qingxuan wants to mention, but she has to accept, "well. I can''t get rid of him. " There is helplessness and anger in the language, but more of it is a heavy sigh.


    Bai Yu looked at her and said, "where have you moved?"


    "His apartment."