Tang Xin secretly fell in love with someone

  Yu Sheng Jun picked up the brush, dipped it in the inkstone and added a few words behind the line: "Until we meet again." Yu Sheng Jun...

  After finishing writing, he put the paper on the table and pressed it with a decorative small stone on the table to prevent it from being blown away by the wind coming in through the window. He turned around and left the studio.

  The eyes at the door were startled for a moment, and as he walked to the door, they hastily fled in disarray, but it was with a heart full of happiness that they fled in disarray.

  Not long after the Holy Lord left, Feng Die entered the studio. She was originally looking for Tang Lin, and she saw a white paper pressed under small stones on Tang Lin's work desk.

  She put down the small stone and picked up the paper to take a look. When her eyes fell on the three words "Yu Sheng Jun", the corners of her mouth curved into a warm smile, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

  After a while, Fengdie Wu took the paper and walked out of the studio.

  Evening

  There are far fewer people on the streets rushing to the fair.

  Today, Lu Baiwan rarely visited Jun Die Xuan. This is the first time he has come to Jun Die Xuan since his release from prison. Tang Lin and he walked into the workroom while chatting, "Boss, I have already sent someone to distribute flyers. I believe that after many people know about our high-end membership system at Jun Die Xuan, it will attract a lot of customers!"

  She opened the door of the studio, and Lu Baiwan walked in first, chuckling: "Little Tang, the boss still says the same thing, you're in charge, and Kui Die Xuan is entirely up to you!"

  Tang Lin said firmly: "Boss, don't worry, I will work hard." Walked to the edge of the desk, looked around, searching for something, and flipped through the books on the table.

  She was busy looking for something, her expression seemed anxious, proving that what she was looking for must be very valuable. Lu Baiwan spoke up and asked: "Xiao Tang, what are you looking for?"

  "A piece of paper!" Tang Lin said as she searched, but the books on the table had all been flipped through, and the drawers had also been looked at, yet there was no sign of the one piece of paper she was looking for. Finally, she straightened up, her index finger tapping against her lower lip as she pondered: "Strange, I clearly saw that he didn't take it away, and yet something was written on it... how could it have disappeared?"

  "Little Tang?" Lu Baiwan called out to Tang Lin who was in a daze.

  "What?" Tang Lin suddenly came back to her senses, "Boss, what's up?"

  Lu Baiwan sat down with a hint of a smile, looking like he had something on his mind, but not in a hurry to say it directly. He waved his hand at Tang Lin and said, "Sit down, let's talk about it!"

  "Oh, okay!" Tang Lin sat down, looking at Lu Baiwan, listening carefully to what he was going to say next.

  "It's like this," said Xi, who was about to say something embarrassing, and Lu Baiwan didn't have the courage to speak out directly, beating around the bush at the beginning. "I have two children under my knees, a son named Yitang and a daughter named Wenliu. The birthdays of the brother and sister are on the same day, and ten days later is their birthday. To celebrate for them, I invited many people to our house. Little Tang, I hope you can come that day. My son is already over 20 years old and has not taken a liking to any girl from another family..."

  Finally, Tang Lin understood the meaning of the sentence. Lu Baiwan's intention was to get her and his son together. "Boss, Xiaotang will attend your son's birthday party that day, hoping you won't mind Xiaotang being too casual!"

  "Ah, my dear girl, just look at what you're saying! You're such a wonderful young lady, even more beautiful and refined than the famous ladies from good families. I'm sure my son will be utterly enchanted by you when he meets you!"

  Tang Lin pretended to be silly and smiled, "Really? Then on that day, thank you so much, young master!"

  When sending Lu Baiwan away from Jun Die Xuan, the sky had already darkened.

  Tang Lin went to the VIP room with guests, called out Han Xueyan who was taking orders from customers, and asked at the side of the door: "Where's Butterfly Dance? I've been looking for her for a while!"

  Han Xue shook her head, "I don't know, I haven't seen her since this afternoon, probably went home. Little Tang, you also know that Wu Jie is the young mistress of Feng Manor, and she comes to work at Jun Die Xuan purely out of interest. When she wants to go out, it's her own prerogative!"

  Tang Lin silently sighed, "That's also true! Oh right," handed a piece of paper to Han Xueyan and instructed: "I won't be at the wine tower tonight, and probably not tomorrow or the day after either. Originally I wanted to ask Butterfly Dance to help me deliver these to you all, but now I'm counting on you. These are documents about the wine tower, as well as some information about the membership system. Give one to each person, let them take a look during their two days off and get a better understanding!"

  "I understand." Han Xueyan took a few documents in her hand.

  Tang Lin patted her head, treating her like one of his own students or children, and said with a pampering tone: "Xueyan, I'm counting on you. For the next two days, go out and have some fun, relax yourself!"

  Han Xueyan nodded silently with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, Little Tang sister. I will." It had been a long time, a very long time since anyone had cared about her like that.

  "Well, I'll go first!" After finishing speaking, Tang Lin turned around and left, and soon went downstairs to leave Jun Die Xuan.

  Tang Lin directly returned to the Xijiang Moon Inn, called Xiao Er to prepare hot water, and then took a good bath. After taking a bath, she had already put on that clean and refreshing light blue naval uniform, standing in front of the dim yellow mirror, adjusting her collar, and then tying her hair high up, with a long ponytail hanging high behind her back, adding a touch of elegance to her originally tall figure.

  However, as she looked at herself in the mirror, her face, which was originally full of smiles, gradually became gloomy.

  She picked up the phone on her dresser, and the battery had gone from four bars to three. This was a super-long standby phone that could last for months, but every day she took it out to play with it, the battery would naturally be consumed.

  Unconsciously, her fingers had already pressed the "multimedia" button. When she wanted to press the "album" button, she hesitated.

  She looked at herself in the mirror, took a deep breath, and then decisively moved her middle finger to open the "mobile album". Suddenly, a solo photo of Yusheng Jun looking sideways at the flames under the night sky appeared on the screen.

  His handsome profile once again made her unable to hold back her excitement, the corners of his lips curled up, forming a warm and gentle curve. Every time she saw this photo, she felt very happy.

  Somehow, the more she looked, the more she liked it, and the more she was fascinated by it. She stroked her slightly hot cheek, recalling the scene of her and him together by the small stream that night. The more she recalled, the more excited her heart became, as if it wanted to jump out of her body and run to that person, so that he would know... she liked him.

  That night, he gazed at the flames, and she lay behind him, pretending to be asleep. In fact, she wasn't sleeping; she was captivated by his handsome profile, and she was enchanted by the tranquil and calm atmosphere that surrounded him under the night sky. Her heart, at that moment, had already skipped a beat for him. Her blood was also boiling for him.

  At that time, she had an impulse to get up and wrap her arms around his waist, holding him tightly. She wanted to be close to him so much, yearning for the warmth of his body.

  But in the end, she restrained her impulsive thoughts and didn't go to hug him. Instead, she took a photo of his profile with her phone. The flash was forgotten, almost giving away that it was her who did it. At that moment, she was nervous, very nervous, but extremely happy inside. That feeling of secretly liking someone without wanting others to find out is really wonderful, although it's torturous, it's incredibly delightful.

  Tang Lin returned to reality from her memories, with a warm and happy smile still lingering on the corners of her lips. However, when she opened the next picture, her face instantly lost its joyful color, replaced by a faint sense of sadness and melancholy that gathered on her face.

  This picture was taken outside a broken house near Duan Tianya, at that time, Yu Shengjun was helping Feng Die Wu untie the rope, and then he was hugged by Feng Die Wu.

  That day...

  The rope was untied, and her limbs were free once more. Fengdie threw herself into the arms of Yu Shengjun, hugging him tightly as she stammered: "I'm so scared, scared that I'll never see you again!"

  At this time, Tang Lin was standing on the left side of the door. Seeing the two people hugging each other inside, she looked and looked, and unknowingly, her eyes were wet with tears.

  She raised her hand holding the phone, wiping away the tears on her cheek, and scolded herself in her heart, "Tang Lin, why are you crying? It's really inexplicable!"

  But the more she told herself that, the more her heart ached. The more it ached, the faster tears fell.

  She really wanted to cry out loud. To let out a good cry, perhaps it wouldn't be so painful.

  She opened her mobile phone camera and took a photo of the two people huddled together, but because she didn't turn off the flash and sound, Yu Sheng Jun noticed that there was movement at the door.

  His realization made her too scared, she suddenly turned to the side of the door at the first time, didn't expose herself at the door, panting heavily, looking at the angel's stars, silently shedding tears, but couldn't make a sound. Just as her heart was so painful, she faced a severe emotional test.

  When the Holy Lord and the Butterfly Dance came out, Tang Lin had already left.

  Earlier, after parting ways from the cliff to search for Feng Die Wu, Tang Lin and Yu Sheng Jun were originally heading in opposite directions. However, as she walked further, she felt that the place was too secluded, and Yan Qin wouldn't possibly put someone in such a remote location. So, she turned back, and by the time Yu Sheng Jun saw the firelight coming from the broken house, she had already gotten very close to him.

  He was so focused on the broken house that he didn't notice her.

  When he settled with those two doorkeepers, Yan Qin's running dogs went in to find Feng Die Wu, she was not idle either, following closely behind.

  She had originally wanted to go in and meet the two of them directly, but just as she was about to step across the threshold, the face cloth covering Yù Shèng Jun's face was pulled down by him, revealing his familiar, handsome face that was as beautiful as a crown jade. At that moment, she was stunned, and simply standing there in a daze was not enough to express her shock.

  It turned out that he was skilled in martial arts and was a hundred times more powerful than her.

  In that case, doesn't it prove that she was following him that night and was intercepted by bandits, and he used his real kung fu to rescue her, rather than the red and black figures?

  Who is he after all? Who is he after all?

  Tang Lin's mind kept asking, but before she could get an answer, she saw Feng Die dance into the arms of Yu Sheng Jun. At that moment, her heart violently trembled, and the oxygen in her body was suddenly sucked away, leaving her breathless. Why did it feel like doomsday?