that moonlight and you

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What Wen Tang danced was a section of Rose.

It was an intense and desperate emotion. The heroine was rejected, ridiculed, and watched by the world. She struggled and danced in the upside-down world. She was enchantingly beautiful but desolate.In order to match the plot, Gu Yang and Deng Linxiu changed the design five times before finalizing the final product. There is a bright red hidden under the wide dirty skirt, which only appears briefly when it is spinning. It is sludge. The roses in it are pure and slutty.

Gu Yang still remembers how Deng Linxiu wore it. In the only rehearsal performance, the whole stage was boiling and restless because of her. That is the power of art, which can make the audience deeply immersed in it, sad and crazy together.

In the empty hall, there are no lights, no dancers, only the music played from the mobile phone.Wen Tang danced very intently. She spun around barefoot, letting the white skirt and long hair fly freely in the air. She was slender, like a bubble and an elf. Until the last note fell, she was still immersed in the story, her chest heaving violently with.

Director Li handed her the jacket: "Let's go back and rest for a while."

Wen Tang glanced at Gu Yang, pursed his lips: "Yes."

The door of the meeting room was opened and closed again. Director Li asked Gu Yang: "What do you think of her dancing?"

"Is the dance drama going to restart?" Gu Yang probed, "Is this what Sister Linxiu meant?"

"Yes." Director Li pulled a chair and sat down, sighed, "Actually, I don't want to."

He created this song and dance drama for his beloved wife in order to make her more dazzling on the stage, to maximize her beauty and have nothing to do with others. He didn't even want to give up this scene.

"I understand your feelings." Gu Yang said, "Me too."

"But Linxiu doesn't want this play to be hidden." Director Li said, "Wen Tang is a child she picked from her hometown. She is very talented. During the time when Linxiu returned to her hometown, she has been guiding her to dance. .”

"Since it's Sister Linxiu's idea, then I have no objection." Gu Yang thought for a while, "You brought her to America because you want me to make clothes for her?"

"Yes." Director Li nodded, "I can find someone in China to copy the size of the costumes you made for Linxiu, but I only have the blue dress. I want to keep it, so I want to keep it. Please design a brand new skirt for that scene."

But besides that, he has another important thing.

"Ask for my opinion?" Gu Yang was surprised when he heard this.

"This is what Linxiu specially asked." Director Li said, "Those skirts are a gift from you, and they are also an important part of the stage, so if you think Wen Tang can't afford the clothes, or have other opinions, then She will respect your wishes."

"She dances very well." Gu Yang said, "It's not the same as sister Linxiu, but...it's still very good."

"No one can be like her again." Director Li's voice was low and hoarse, perhaps because he felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing after saying it, so he added, "But different people will bring different interpretations, and I am also very happy. Looking forward to Wen Tang's performance."

"Then I will produce a new design draft before May this year." Gu Yang said, "Please don't disassemble those domestic clothes. If the tailor doesn't understand, ask them to contact me directly."

Director Li nodded: "I understand, thank you."

……

It's cold in New York in February.

When Gu Yang returned to the dormitory, it was already late at night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The stage has a new continuation, which is actually a very good thing, because it symbolizes the endless life of art.But the sadness in his heart is also real. The person who has left was once so important, but now he can only let time erase the traces bit by bit. He can understand why Director Li wants to keep that blue dress, just like I stick to a special thing in my heart, only willing to belong to the only and beloved person.

He leaned against the window, looking out through the stacked fabrics, where the lights were on all night.

……

Day after day was crossed out on the calendar, and there were only two blank spaces left until New Year's Eve.

This afternoon, Lu Yuxi called: "Are you still in class?"

"No, I just submitted my homework." Gu Yang packed his schoolbag, "Now eat."

"Go downstairs." Lu Yuxi said, "I happened to pass by the old place, let's have a meal together."

"Okay." Gu Yang pressed the elevator, "5 minutes."

He straightened his hair in front of the mirror, and felt that he should take care of the Tony teachers in New York tomorrow, and greet Mr. Lu cleanly, instead of looking like a punk youth who has no money for a haircut.The elevator door opened with a "ding", and Gu Yang was on the steps. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find Lu Yuxi's car, but someone tapped his shoulder: "Turn around."

The voice was very familiar, Gu Yang was stunned and did not move.

Lu Jianghan smiled behind him: "Stupid?"

Gu Yang's heart was filled with ecstasy, overwhelming kind, but at the same time, there was a very inexplicable wail that fit the little artist's setting - he hasn't cut his hair yet!The bangs can cover the eyes, and she put on a big brown sweater at home, full of the vicissitudes of staying up late for the exam, and the whole person has no sense of beauty at all.

"I'm going to kiss you." Lu Jianghan continued.

Gu Yang turned around and jumped directly onto him.

From the perspective of the domineering president, it's like catching a cute little bear that fell from the sky, the fluffy one.

Students kept coming in and out of the door, all looking at the two of them and laughing.Gu Yang put his arms around his neck, lowered his head and kissed him vigorously: "Who asked you to come today."

"The company's affairs have been dealt with, and I want to give you a surprise." Lu Jianghan hugged him, "Go home?"

"But I still have homework tomorrow." Gu Yang jumped to the ground, "The team can't hold you back."

"Alright, then let's go to your dormitory." Lu Jianghan held his hand and put it in his coat pocket, "Do you want to drive?"

"No need." Gu Yang pointed to the front, "It's right there."

The small dormitory is a 10-minute walk away, and it is very cozy and warm.

Lu Jianghan closed the door with his backhand, took off his coat and threw it aside, then pulled Gu Yang over and pressed him against the wall hard, kissing warmly and passionately.All the longing after the parting, all the sleepless nights, all turned into the entanglement of lips and tongues at this moment. Gu Yang was breathless from his kiss, his knees were weak, and his ears to neck were stained with a layer of red.

"Do you think about me?" Lu Jianghan asked, panting in his ear, his right hand also reached into the sweater, kneading the smooth and trembling body.

"Think." Gu Yang put his arms around his waist, "I miss you."

His voice was hoarse, his eye sockets were stained with lust, and he turned from a little bear to a wronged bear.

"Good boy." Lu Jianghan tightened his arms and kept kissing the hot ears.

Gu Yang shrank back, but was pulled into his arms even harder.

"If I knew you would come earlier, I would have asked for leave." Gu Yang said, "I haven't done anything right now, and I have to go to class tomorrow."

"It's okay." Lu Jianghan sat on the sofa with someone in his arms, "I can wait for you here."

Gu Yang smiled, and arched his head again: "Look at my hair, does it look like a homeless man?"

"Such a cute homeless man?" Lu Jianghan held his fingertips, "Then I have to watch carefully, and I don't know the way, so don't wander into other people's homes anytime."

The sofa is very small, just enough to squeeze two people.

There are some books and fabrics piled on the table, and a photo of two people is placed on the bedside table. It is very old-fashioned, but it also happens to be able to accurately poke the tip of a lover's heart.

"Take you to eat something first?" Lu Jianghan asked.

"There are pasta and ready-made pasta sauce in the kitchen." Gu Yang didn't want to move, "What else do you want to eat, we can order takeaway."

"No wonder you lost weight." Lu Jianghan raised his hand and slapped him, "I'll clean you up at night."

Gu Yang said, "No."

He was lying on the sofa, watching the big bad wolf busy in front of the stove, the pasta was rich and creamy seafood flavor, and the dessert was bright red strawberries.

Gu Yang took off the fruit stem and fed it into his mouth: "Is it sweet?"

Lu Jianghan commented: "You are sweeter."

Gu Yang had no shame: "I think so too."

Lu Jianghan smiled and said, "Do you still have to do your homework tonight?"

"A little bit, it can be done in half an hour." Gu Yang coaxed him, "You can just take this opportunity to enjoy a teenage campus romance." It's itchy in my heart, but also the kind that puts the emphasis on studies.

Lu Jianghan asked: "You fell into my arms as soon as you came out, and you were surrounded by the whole school?"

Gu Yang paused: "There is no such plot at all."

Gu Yang continued: "You should go take a bath."

"Wash together." Lu Jianghan bent down and hugged him from behind.

"No." Gu Yang refused, because he was wearing old long johns!Recently, the heating in the basement study room was weak, so he had to secretly put on an oriental device under his sweatpants, so as not to be frozen into old cold legs. Although this is really not a fashionable thing, but the effect is good, it automatically heats up, In good health.

Lu Jianghan sighed regretfully.

Shower gel and shampoo are both Lu Jianghan's commonly used brands. This act of wanting to keep the scent of his lover by his side is as childish and cute as the photos on the bedside table.

Ten minutes later, the domineering president was lying on the bed wrapped in a towel.

Gu Yang protested: "I obviously found pajamas for you."

Lu Jianghan said, "It's too tight."

As for where it is tight, it is hard to say.

Gu Yang pretended not to hear, typed two lines, then looked up again.

Mr. Lu's figure is very good, the kind that everyone is angry with, with all his chest and abdominal muscles, and the water droplets that have not been wiped off slide over his bare|naked skin, leaving a wet mark under the light.

Gu Yang got up and pulled the quilt to wrap him tightly, but instead he was held by the wrist and dragged to lie on the bed.

"I haven't showered yet!" the little artist protested.

"You can wash after it's over." Lu Jianghan held him down.

The sound insulation of the dormitory is not very good, Gu Yang can only twist and struggle to express his dissatisfaction.Lu Jianghan held him down with one hand, and pulled down easily with the other hand.

Blue long johns.

The tight kind.

Gu Yang: "..."

Lu Jianghan asked sincerely: "Have we developed to the stage where we can take off our long johns?"

Gu Yang immediately shook his head.

"Okay." Lu Jianghan helped him carry the sweatpants, "I'll give you half an hour to take a shower."