Zamoli

He Mu went out early in the morning. He has a lot of things to do today. He is going to help out at the theater, setting up the venue, helping to set up the props, and then the final rehearsal. Finally, he puts on makeup, adjusts his condition, and prepares for tonight's performance. He has less than 2 minutes of solo dance and no lines, but these 2 minutes are special to him.

It was already Christmas today, and Chang Mingan was lying on the bed alone, wanting to get out of bed rarely.

He Mu had already gone out, and when he woke up, he whispered "Good morning" to Chang Ming'an, at that time Chang Ming'an was already awake, but he didn't reply.When He Mu had gone out, he stretched on the bed, and smelled the smell of He Mu in the bed, and the temperature in the bed made it even more fragrant and pleasant.

On Saturday, Chang Ming'an can be said to have nothing to do. He originally thought that today he and He Mu could go out for a stroll, have a meal, and then go to the theater together at night. Who knows that he is the only one at home now, no, There is also a cat, one person and one cat with big eyes and small eyes.

After finally staying up until night, Chang Mingan checked that it was almost time and it was time to go out. He changed his clothes and sent a text message to He Mu before leaving, asking him what time get out of class ends and whether he should pick him up, but He Mu didn't reply .

When he arrived at the theater, there were already many people queuing outside the theater.Their dramas are not profitable, so they adopt the form of on-site ticket distribution, which is well-known, and every time the ticket collection team is winding, it can be regarded as a kind of hunger marketing in a different way.Chang Mingan sighed, and stood peacefully at the end of the line. Many of the people in the line were students from our school, and many people knew him. There were also bold female students who greeted him. Chang Mingan smiled and nodded one by one. .

The staff maintaining order saw Chang Ming'an and quickly took him in, saying that they had arranged a seat for him.

He Jun had given Chang Ming'an two tickets at the beginning, which happened to be in the middle of the third row, not too front and not too back, the position was just right.But Chang Mingan came alone, so the seat next to him was empty.Sitting in the warm theater, he saw that the stage had been set up, the actors were all in the background, and only the props, lights, and sound controls were undergoing final adjustments.

In fact, He Mu secretly spotted Chang Ming'an in the background, but he hid in the background and hid himself tightly.

He had already changed his clothes and put on his makeup. Everyone was stunned when they saw him, and some people didn't recognize him at all.He Jun stared blankly at him, and said after a long time, "It's pretty pretty."

The theater was filled with people one after another, and there were no empty seats. Because there was a one-person-one-ticket registration, the seat next to Chang Ming'an was always vacant. In the end, he gave up that seat to the photographer who was carrying a camera to take pictures.

He Mu was very nervous in the background, his heart pounded, as if his chest was going to be pierced.He Jun was dispatching in the background, standing next to him with a walkie-talkie, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be nervous, it's fine as usual." He Mu nodded and smiled nervously at He Jun. I put on lipstick today, it was a pretty red, and the lips were clearly and nicely outlined, which made He Jun avoid his eyes unnaturally.

The play started on time. With five deep and powerful bells, the stage lights gradually went out, and the whole theater was pitch black, except for the fluorescent paper on the floor where the marks were lit, like stars in the dark night sky.It was the first time for He Mu to experience it, and he felt that the sense of ritual contained in it shocked him, and his distracting thoughts disappeared immediately, and his heart was clear.

The actor told the audience the story in Utopia. Chang Ming'an, who came here with the purpose of killing time, unconsciously watched it. Although the story still has many unsatisfactory places, the meaning contained in it makes people understand. There is room for pondering whether to stay in the utopia that is as stable as a fortress without abuse or white eyes to enjoy the so-called "love" and "freedom", or to leave, it is worth pondering.

Halfway through the story, the scene lights went out, leaving only a faint floor lamp and a bunch of positioning lights from above. A girl with long hair walked into the light circle, wearing a white top and blue skirt, He Jun When designing the lighting here, I deliberately didn't fill in the top light, so the girl's face is blurred, and the shadow of her eyelashes hits her eyes, like a butterfly about to fly away.She is a memory, and also the unspeakable heart of the heroine.

Chang Mingan, who had been leaning on the back of the chair, suddenly sat up straight, and he recognized He Mu almost immediately.

The clothes Fei Qingqing chose for him were all light and thin, which didn't affect his movements, and he moved smoothly.He danced in that small aperture, like a cloud projected in the middle of the lake.

He Mu finally sat on the stage with his arms around his knees. The dialogue between the hero and heroine had come to an end.

"The boy took her by the hand and took her out of the attic, out of that home, out of that town, to a place far, far away."

"Where is that place? Is it Utopia?"

"Perhaps, the little girl was there making dolls for those poor children, and the children were all happy to surround her, watch her make dolls, and kiss her on the face."

"Do they love her?"

"Love."

"Then will they leave her?"

"Yes. But their hearts are already on the girl."

"What about you, will you leave?"

"Would you like to leave with me?"

The conversation came to an abrupt end, the girl's answer was overwhelmed by the sudden increase in the sound of the music, and the lights suddenly went out.The audience burst into thunderous applause, but Chang Ming'an couldn't recover for a long time.

The lights came back on, and the actors took their bows.

He Mu was originally unwilling to participate in the curtain call, but everyone persuaded him that since he participated, he should do the curtain call, and finally He Mu agreed.The microphones were handed over one by one, and everyone introduced themselves one by one, and then gave a short thank you speech. When it was He Mu's turn, when he spoke, everyone in the audience was surprised that it was a boy.

He Mu briefly said his name and thanked everyone, then handed the microphone to the next person.Everyone applauded him kindly, He Mu was nervous and a little happy, he didn't dare to look at Chang Ming'an, his eyes were fixed on his toes.

Chang Mingan kept staring at him.

He has never seen He Mu's women's clothing other than the cheongsam. He was happy for the applause He Mu received, but also a little bit regretful. Now, everyone knows that He Mu is good, not only him alone.

When it was time to end, Chang Mingan sent a text message to He Mu.

"Merry Christmas, let's go home together, I'll wait for you outside."

He Mu replied quickly: "Okay."

Chang Ming'an waited outside the theater, the audience had left, it was dark and windy, but he didn't feel cold, he only felt the inexplicable joy and satisfaction in his heart like a ball of fire, warming his whole body.

He waited until most of the crew had left and He Mu hadn't come out yet. He went in and saw that He Mu had changed back into his clothes, his hair was tied up, and he was standing opposite He Jun, talking.He Mu turned his back to him, so he couldn't see the expression clearly, but he could see the expression on He Jun's face clearly, he was about to speak but stopped at a loss, his cheeks were reddish and his eyes were burning.