mountains and deep sea
Chapter 2
Half a month later——
A heavy snowfall just fell in Wancheng a few days ago. The thousand-year-old city is located in the snow. The willow branches are covered with unfinished snowflakes. The straight city road is like a white snake, stretching into the gray mist in the distance. .
As soon as Fu Wensheng landed, before he was woken up by the winter wind in Wancheng, he was stuffed into the car by a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and followed him to the entrance of the most famous theater in Wancheng in a daze.
In the cold wind, Fu Wensheng was almost speechless looking at the four big characters of Wancheng Theater above his head, gritted his teeth and said to Qi Song who was eager to try, "Why, do you think I love art so much that I don't even need jet lag? Can I accompany you to watch the song and dance performance?"
Qi Song has been a well-known hanger-boy in the courtyard since he was a child. Even after so many years, this has only intensified on him. The words were pasted on his forehead.
Qi Song lowered his sunglasses, exposed his eyes and smiled at Fu Wensheng, "Oh, Mr. Fu, am I here to clean up the dust for you?"
"You are extraordinarily high-grade in picking up the wind and washing the dust."
Qi Song clicked his tongue softly, "Can you blame me? Well, I promised the little girl last week that she would definitely come to the show today. Who told you to come back on this day. Then I can't forget my friends." If I don't pick you up, I can't let the little girl dove. It's all here, anyway, you can make up with this, right?"
Before Fu Wensheng went to France, he and Qi Song lived in the same courtyard.The yard is an old yard, and the residents are all from the older generation. There are all kinds of occupations, and the neighbors are harmonious.Later, the yard was rebuilt and the buildings were replaced with new ones, but this group of people still lived together.
The same goes for these children, who grew up in the yard since they were young, and their relationship is a revolutionary friendship cultivated since childhood. Even though Fu Wensheng has been away from home for six years, many people have not had much contact with each other, but his relationship with Qi Song is still strong. After all, when we were young, we were also the ones who peed in the same bed together.
Qi Song saw that Fu Wensheng's face turned pale, so he quickly persuaded him, "Also, do you know how hard it is to get tickets for this performance? I managed to get two tickets, and this is the youngest ticket in our Wancheng Dance Theater Troupe." The performance of the chief dancer."
Fu Wensheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the poster standing by the theater door with interest. Today's dance was "Farewell My Concubine". The country is beautiful and fragrant.
The name of the dancer - Lu Yuzhi is written on the bottom of Yu Ji's poster.
When the lights dimmed, Fu Wensheng's eyes went dark, and before he recovered, the sound of the erhu suddenly sounded, and soldiers with battle flags burst out, and the overlord Xiang Yu stepped on the shoulders of the soldiers and jumped out, pulling the mountain with all his might Unrivaled is a generation of heroes.
And Yu Ji, dressed in red, walked out slowly from the crowd. With exquisite makeup and outstanding figure, he immediately attracted attention, including Fu Wensheng.
Perhaps it was because the impression he had on that night in Paris was too deep, or maybe it was because he could always dream of people during that time. No matter how heavy the makeup of Yu Ji was, Fu Wensheng still recognized Yu Ji at the first sight. Come on, this is the man he had a one-night stand with in Paris.
Oh, so his name is Lu Yuzhi.
Fu Wensheng read these three words carefully amidst the loud background music. The Wancheng accent was soft and glutinous. The three words had a special taste when they were pronounced, like old wine, and Fu Wensheng's heart was drunk.
Different from the feeling in the small bar in Paris that night, Lu Yuzhi was cold and cold that night, even when he was dancing a sexy pole dance, he still looked like he was not competing with the world.But now Yu Ji, who is in love with Bawang on stage, is more gorgeous and bright, like a rose, in front of the person she loves, she peels off her soft inside, no one will resist such a person.
Fu Wensheng rubbed his thumb lightly, his eyes filled with a smile in the darkness.
After the actors left, the applause from the audience was still thunderous, and Qi Song who was next to him came over, "How is it? Not bad!"
Fu Wensheng was still immersed in surprise, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's a big profit."
Qi Song thought that what he said about making a lot of money was just watching a performance he liked, so he didn't take it to heart, and couldn't wait to take Fu Wensheng to the backstage, "Let's go, let me show you your younger siblings. "
"Siblings?" Fu Wensheng raised his eyebrows and teased, "Hey, Mr. Qi is really tempted this time?"
"Tsk, I'm still here, what is it if it's not younger siblings?"
Fu Wensheng rolled his eyes, he knew it.
The backstage of the theater was quite big, but because the performance had just ended and there were many people crowded in the corridor, Qi Song originally wanted to take Fu Wensheng directly to the dressing room.But Fu Wensheng looked at the group of people in front of him, his head got dizzy for a while, and he immediately shied away, "I'll wait for you in the parking lot, you bring someone over here, and I'll treat my siblings to dinner."
Before Qi Song could answer, Fu Wensheng stepped back and left the crowded corridor.
The backstage was noisy, crowded with young actors who had just come down, and the exhaustion from the performance was on their bodies after the end. Everyone was lazily leaning against the wall and waiting for their makeup to be removed.
Fu Wensheng was good-looking, with well-defined facial features, and his jaw line was slightly tight when he was not making expressions, giving people a clean and neat feeling.But if he looks at you, you can feel a little tenderness in his eyes, which naturally gives you a feeling of being easy to get along with.
Such a person can easily be liked by girls.
For example, at this moment, Fu Wensheng, who was shuttling through the corridor and trying to return the same way, was facing the scorching gazes of girls from all sides, and for a moment didn't know what to do to make a good expression.
The embarrassment of being at a loss forced Fu Wensheng to quicken his pace and leave, and turned the corner at the end of the corridor ahead, avoiding those pursuing eyes.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and just when he was about to carefully study how he should go back, he heard a soft voice coming from the stairs ahead.
Fu Wensheng understood the principle of not listening to evil, but when he lifted his foot and was about to leave, he stopped in place for a second because of the sound from the stairs.
The voice was cold, and the timbre was a little hoarse, probably due to a cold, but it was a little nasal when I listened carefully.
The important thing was that the voice was very familiar to Fu Wensheng.
It was the voice that had asked him in Paris if he would take him home.
Fu Wensheng's heart trembled almost instantly, and he subconsciously raised his foot and walked towards the stairs.
The door at the entrance of the stairs was slightly covered, and through the gap, one could see that the man was sitting casually on the steps with his costume still on, with his head resting on the wall, his white hands pressing the cell phone next to his ears, and One hand rested casually on his bent knee, and the fingertips lit once and for all.
Fu Wensheng gently pushed the door, and there was a heavy muffled sound from the door.
Hearing the voice, Lu Yuzhi glanced slightly sideways, and was surprised for a second when he saw that it was Fu Wensheng.
However, it was only for a second, and his face, which was still wearing exquisite makeup, showed no expression, and his whole person showed a kind of coldness and alienation.However, the end of his eyes was lined with red makeup, and at this moment there was a little bit of refusal and welcome.
Fu Wensheng paused, then stopped and looked at Lu Yuzhi.
Lu Yuzhi was indifferent, and turned his head for a moment to continue talking on the phone.
The person on the other end of the phone had a bad tone, and Fu Wensheng could hear the man shouting and cursing in frustration, including a few vulgar insults.
Even Fu Wensheng frowned slightly.
But Lu Yuzhi didn't care at all. Fu Wensheng glanced at his profile, and his indifferent profile showed that there was no wave in his heart. His eyes were always indifferent, only staring at his feet, and occasionally he said a few lazily oohs to express answer to the other party.
Maybe, Fu Wensheng thought, he hasn't played yet, and he is still in the role of concubine Yu who is full of tragedy.
Sunlight leaked in from the small window facing the stairs, elongating Lu Yuzhi's thin figure and falling to Fu Wensheng's feet.Fu Wensheng stared down at the shadow under his feet, and for some reason, he took a step back slowly without stepping on the shadow.
"Crack!" The person on the other end of the phone finally let out a curse, and then hung up the phone excitedly. Lu Yuzhi turned the phone around indifferently, and casually grabbed it in his hand.He twisted his sore neck, and when he got up, he realized that the person behind him was still there.
He pressed his shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you out."
"Huh?" Fu Wensheng didn't expect the first sentence he said to himself to be like this, and he couldn't help showing a puzzled expression, "What?"
Lu Yuzhi went down the stairs without looking back, "Well, aren't you lost? You just happened to be going to the parking lot, so I'll take you there."
Oh, this is to regard him as someone who strayed into the backstage and lost his way.
Fu Wensheng looked at his back and smiled, as if there was nothing wrong with him.
He went downstairs and followed Lu Yuzhi in a few steps, watching his butterfly bones exposed through the red gauze move with his movements, just like real butterflies carved on his back, waving with wings.
They walked for a while, and Lu Yuzhi didn't speak a word. He seemed to be in a bad mood, so indifferent that he was far from the person who danced sexy in the bar that day.
When he reached the underground garage, Fu Wensheng finally said, "You, don't you change your costume? Don't you take off your makeup?"
Lu Yuzhi pulled his overlong costume and said concisely, "Too lazy."
He stopped and pointed to the exit in front, "Go out here and you will see the road, just stop the car."
As soon as the words were finished, Lu Yuzhi was about to leave again, and Fu Wensheng quickly grabbed his wrist.
This man was thin, and even his wrist bones were lonely, as if Fu Wensheng could twist this hand with a little more force.
Lu Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, and slightly raised his head to look at Fu Wensheng, who was half a head taller than him. He didn't make a sound, but the coldness flashed in his eyes was very obvious.
And Fu Wensheng's eyes fell on his slightly raised neck, which was slender and fair, and was hidden under the bright red costume all the way, like porcelain, which should be held in the palm of his hand.
"doing what?"
Fu Wensheng took a small step forward, covering Lu Yuzhi with his whole body, "You don't remember me?"
Lu Yuzhi smiled softly, "That's right, do I know you?"
Come on, after sleeping all night, you turn your face and deny anyone?
Fu Wensheng was almost laughed angrily, he opened his mouth, and was about to remind him of Paris again, when footsteps came from behind, followed by Qi Song calling his name.
While he was looking back, Lu Yuzhi had already shaken off his hand and walked towards his car without looking back.When Fu Wensheng wanted to call someone again, he could only see the dust raised by the wheels.
Qi Song came from behind with someone, panting, "Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time."
Fu Wensheng still looked at the exit where there was no shadow of the car, "I didn't do anything, I just ran into an unkind person."
"Ah?" Qi Song didn't understand, "What?"
Fu Wensheng didn't intend to explain to him anymore, he looked at the little girl behind Qi Song who greeted him shyly, smiled and nodded in return, "Let's go, treat my younger siblings to dinner."
This brother and sister immediately made the little girl blush, Qi Song was very happy, put his arms around Fu Wensheng's shoulders, introduced Fu Wensheng's girlfriend, and walked downstairs.
Fu Wensheng nodded while listening, but all he thought about was Lu Yuzhi's appearance.
Lu Yuzhi Lu Yuzhi, maybe we will have a long time to come.
***
Zuo Erdong Chen
To be happy and happy in February, start with filling the pits, the first two updates, and one more update later
A heavy snowfall just fell in Wancheng a few days ago. The thousand-year-old city is located in the snow. The willow branches are covered with unfinished snowflakes. The straight city road is like a white snake, stretching into the gray mist in the distance. .
As soon as Fu Wensheng landed, before he was woken up by the winter wind in Wancheng, he was stuffed into the car by a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and followed him to the entrance of the most famous theater in Wancheng in a daze.
In the cold wind, Fu Wensheng was almost speechless looking at the four big characters of Wancheng Theater above his head, gritted his teeth and said to Qi Song who was eager to try, "Why, do you think I love art so much that I don't even need jet lag? Can I accompany you to watch the song and dance performance?"
Qi Song has been a well-known hanger-boy in the courtyard since he was a child. Even after so many years, this has only intensified on him. The words were pasted on his forehead.
Qi Song lowered his sunglasses, exposed his eyes and smiled at Fu Wensheng, "Oh, Mr. Fu, am I here to clean up the dust for you?"
"You are extraordinarily high-grade in picking up the wind and washing the dust."
Qi Song clicked his tongue softly, "Can you blame me? Well, I promised the little girl last week that she would definitely come to the show today. Who told you to come back on this day. Then I can't forget my friends." If I don't pick you up, I can't let the little girl dove. It's all here, anyway, you can make up with this, right?"
Before Fu Wensheng went to France, he and Qi Song lived in the same courtyard.The yard is an old yard, and the residents are all from the older generation. There are all kinds of occupations, and the neighbors are harmonious.Later, the yard was rebuilt and the buildings were replaced with new ones, but this group of people still lived together.
The same goes for these children, who grew up in the yard since they were young, and their relationship is a revolutionary friendship cultivated since childhood. Even though Fu Wensheng has been away from home for six years, many people have not had much contact with each other, but his relationship with Qi Song is still strong. After all, when we were young, we were also the ones who peed in the same bed together.
Qi Song saw that Fu Wensheng's face turned pale, so he quickly persuaded him, "Also, do you know how hard it is to get tickets for this performance? I managed to get two tickets, and this is the youngest ticket in our Wancheng Dance Theater Troupe." The performance of the chief dancer."
Fu Wensheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the poster standing by the theater door with interest. Today's dance was "Farewell My Concubine". The country is beautiful and fragrant.
The name of the dancer - Lu Yuzhi is written on the bottom of Yu Ji's poster.
When the lights dimmed, Fu Wensheng's eyes went dark, and before he recovered, the sound of the erhu suddenly sounded, and soldiers with battle flags burst out, and the overlord Xiang Yu stepped on the shoulders of the soldiers and jumped out, pulling the mountain with all his might Unrivaled is a generation of heroes.
And Yu Ji, dressed in red, walked out slowly from the crowd. With exquisite makeup and outstanding figure, he immediately attracted attention, including Fu Wensheng.
Perhaps it was because the impression he had on that night in Paris was too deep, or maybe it was because he could always dream of people during that time. No matter how heavy the makeup of Yu Ji was, Fu Wensheng still recognized Yu Ji at the first sight. Come on, this is the man he had a one-night stand with in Paris.
Oh, so his name is Lu Yuzhi.
Fu Wensheng read these three words carefully amidst the loud background music. The Wancheng accent was soft and glutinous. The three words had a special taste when they were pronounced, like old wine, and Fu Wensheng's heart was drunk.
Different from the feeling in the small bar in Paris that night, Lu Yuzhi was cold and cold that night, even when he was dancing a sexy pole dance, he still looked like he was not competing with the world.But now Yu Ji, who is in love with Bawang on stage, is more gorgeous and bright, like a rose, in front of the person she loves, she peels off her soft inside, no one will resist such a person.
Fu Wensheng rubbed his thumb lightly, his eyes filled with a smile in the darkness.
After the actors left, the applause from the audience was still thunderous, and Qi Song who was next to him came over, "How is it? Not bad!"
Fu Wensheng was still immersed in surprise, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's a big profit."
Qi Song thought that what he said about making a lot of money was just watching a performance he liked, so he didn't take it to heart, and couldn't wait to take Fu Wensheng to the backstage, "Let's go, let me show you your younger siblings. "
"Siblings?" Fu Wensheng raised his eyebrows and teased, "Hey, Mr. Qi is really tempted this time?"
"Tsk, I'm still here, what is it if it's not younger siblings?"
Fu Wensheng rolled his eyes, he knew it.
The backstage of the theater was quite big, but because the performance had just ended and there were many people crowded in the corridor, Qi Song originally wanted to take Fu Wensheng directly to the dressing room.But Fu Wensheng looked at the group of people in front of him, his head got dizzy for a while, and he immediately shied away, "I'll wait for you in the parking lot, you bring someone over here, and I'll treat my siblings to dinner."
Before Qi Song could answer, Fu Wensheng stepped back and left the crowded corridor.
The backstage was noisy, crowded with young actors who had just come down, and the exhaustion from the performance was on their bodies after the end. Everyone was lazily leaning against the wall and waiting for their makeup to be removed.
Fu Wensheng was good-looking, with well-defined facial features, and his jaw line was slightly tight when he was not making expressions, giving people a clean and neat feeling.But if he looks at you, you can feel a little tenderness in his eyes, which naturally gives you a feeling of being easy to get along with.
Such a person can easily be liked by girls.
For example, at this moment, Fu Wensheng, who was shuttling through the corridor and trying to return the same way, was facing the scorching gazes of girls from all sides, and for a moment didn't know what to do to make a good expression.
The embarrassment of being at a loss forced Fu Wensheng to quicken his pace and leave, and turned the corner at the end of the corridor ahead, avoiding those pursuing eyes.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and just when he was about to carefully study how he should go back, he heard a soft voice coming from the stairs ahead.
Fu Wensheng understood the principle of not listening to evil, but when he lifted his foot and was about to leave, he stopped in place for a second because of the sound from the stairs.
The voice was cold, and the timbre was a little hoarse, probably due to a cold, but it was a little nasal when I listened carefully.
The important thing was that the voice was very familiar to Fu Wensheng.
It was the voice that had asked him in Paris if he would take him home.
Fu Wensheng's heart trembled almost instantly, and he subconsciously raised his foot and walked towards the stairs.
The door at the entrance of the stairs was slightly covered, and through the gap, one could see that the man was sitting casually on the steps with his costume still on, with his head resting on the wall, his white hands pressing the cell phone next to his ears, and One hand rested casually on his bent knee, and the fingertips lit once and for all.
Fu Wensheng gently pushed the door, and there was a heavy muffled sound from the door.
Hearing the voice, Lu Yuzhi glanced slightly sideways, and was surprised for a second when he saw that it was Fu Wensheng.
However, it was only for a second, and his face, which was still wearing exquisite makeup, showed no expression, and his whole person showed a kind of coldness and alienation.However, the end of his eyes was lined with red makeup, and at this moment there was a little bit of refusal and welcome.
Fu Wensheng paused, then stopped and looked at Lu Yuzhi.
Lu Yuzhi was indifferent, and turned his head for a moment to continue talking on the phone.
The person on the other end of the phone had a bad tone, and Fu Wensheng could hear the man shouting and cursing in frustration, including a few vulgar insults.
Even Fu Wensheng frowned slightly.
But Lu Yuzhi didn't care at all. Fu Wensheng glanced at his profile, and his indifferent profile showed that there was no wave in his heart. His eyes were always indifferent, only staring at his feet, and occasionally he said a few lazily oohs to express answer to the other party.
Maybe, Fu Wensheng thought, he hasn't played yet, and he is still in the role of concubine Yu who is full of tragedy.
Sunlight leaked in from the small window facing the stairs, elongating Lu Yuzhi's thin figure and falling to Fu Wensheng's feet.Fu Wensheng stared down at the shadow under his feet, and for some reason, he took a step back slowly without stepping on the shadow.
"Crack!" The person on the other end of the phone finally let out a curse, and then hung up the phone excitedly. Lu Yuzhi turned the phone around indifferently, and casually grabbed it in his hand.He twisted his sore neck, and when he got up, he realized that the person behind him was still there.
He pressed his shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you out."
"Huh?" Fu Wensheng didn't expect the first sentence he said to himself to be like this, and he couldn't help showing a puzzled expression, "What?"
Lu Yuzhi went down the stairs without looking back, "Well, aren't you lost? You just happened to be going to the parking lot, so I'll take you there."
Oh, this is to regard him as someone who strayed into the backstage and lost his way.
Fu Wensheng looked at his back and smiled, as if there was nothing wrong with him.
He went downstairs and followed Lu Yuzhi in a few steps, watching his butterfly bones exposed through the red gauze move with his movements, just like real butterflies carved on his back, waving with wings.
They walked for a while, and Lu Yuzhi didn't speak a word. He seemed to be in a bad mood, so indifferent that he was far from the person who danced sexy in the bar that day.
When he reached the underground garage, Fu Wensheng finally said, "You, don't you change your costume? Don't you take off your makeup?"
Lu Yuzhi pulled his overlong costume and said concisely, "Too lazy."
He stopped and pointed to the exit in front, "Go out here and you will see the road, just stop the car."
As soon as the words were finished, Lu Yuzhi was about to leave again, and Fu Wensheng quickly grabbed his wrist.
This man was thin, and even his wrist bones were lonely, as if Fu Wensheng could twist this hand with a little more force.
Lu Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, and slightly raised his head to look at Fu Wensheng, who was half a head taller than him. He didn't make a sound, but the coldness flashed in his eyes was very obvious.
And Fu Wensheng's eyes fell on his slightly raised neck, which was slender and fair, and was hidden under the bright red costume all the way, like porcelain, which should be held in the palm of his hand.
"doing what?"
Fu Wensheng took a small step forward, covering Lu Yuzhi with his whole body, "You don't remember me?"
Lu Yuzhi smiled softly, "That's right, do I know you?"
Come on, after sleeping all night, you turn your face and deny anyone?
Fu Wensheng was almost laughed angrily, he opened his mouth, and was about to remind him of Paris again, when footsteps came from behind, followed by Qi Song calling his name.
While he was looking back, Lu Yuzhi had already shaken off his hand and walked towards his car without looking back.When Fu Wensheng wanted to call someone again, he could only see the dust raised by the wheels.
Qi Song came from behind with someone, panting, "Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time."
Fu Wensheng still looked at the exit where there was no shadow of the car, "I didn't do anything, I just ran into an unkind person."
"Ah?" Qi Song didn't understand, "What?"
Fu Wensheng didn't intend to explain to him anymore, he looked at the little girl behind Qi Song who greeted him shyly, smiled and nodded in return, "Let's go, treat my younger siblings to dinner."
This brother and sister immediately made the little girl blush, Qi Song was very happy, put his arms around Fu Wensheng's shoulders, introduced Fu Wensheng's girlfriend, and walked downstairs.
Fu Wensheng nodded while listening, but all he thought about was Lu Yuzhi's appearance.
Lu Yuzhi Lu Yuzhi, maybe we will have a long time to come.
***
Zuo Erdong Chen
To be happy and happy in February, start with filling the pits, the first two updates, and one more update later
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