Hu Meizi

45.

Thanks to Xie Tang's purchase of tickets for the entire Royal Circle, Sun Du's viewing experience was very good.

Although the seats in Her Majesty's Theater are really small and narrow, because of the small and crowded personal space, Sun Du can justifiably rely on Xie Tang to watch musicals.

Because Xie Tang liked extreme sports in his early years, he often went climbing alone. His arms are very thick and his muscles are hard.Sun Du likes to lie on Xie Tang's arm every night, and then put himself in Xie Tang's arms to sleep.

Fortunately, Xie Tang's muscles are strong, and Sun Du can also adjust the angle. Xie Tang has never experienced muscle soreness.

At most, every morning, when Xie Tang got up early, he propped up Sun Du's head helplessly and freed his arm.Then he accidentally woke up Sun Du, and was pestered and coquettishly refused to let go by Sun Du half asleep.

Both of them are people who don't like to exchange opinions when appreciating art. Sun Du looked at the performers on the stage not far away. .

But since he had never learned French, his speech was vague and inaccurate.

Xie Tang quietly listened to the two lines of lyrics repeated by Sun Du in a low voice.

He didn't say anything, just glanced at Sun Du who was leaning on his shoulder, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Sun Du, his whole heart was tied to the stage, and he didn't notice Xie Tang's gaze.

There are only two acts in "Louis XIV". When "Etre à la hauteur" is sung again, the whole play will slowly come to an end.

When the participating actors came to the stage and bowed their curtain calls, the whole theater burst into thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time.Just looking at the grand occasion with all the seats on the first floor, you can know how many people are obsessed with "Louis XIV".

Today, I am afraid that many people hate the strange thing that bought all the tickets for the second floor.

And this strange flower and Sun Du were sitting on the seats, and the two of them were not in a hurry to leave.Although there are waiters to guide you through the special passage, but going out now, there will only be traffic jams.

Both of them planned to go out slowly after they were almost gone.

Sun Du was lazily leaning against Xie Tang, playing with his laziness, touching Xie Tang's hand from time to time.

He is still circling the ending song of "Louis XIV" in his mind.

To be honest, he found the script of "Louis XIV" quite boring, but the song really moved people.The first time he heard the duet of "Monessentiel" by the young Louis XIV and Mary on the Internet, he cried.

Weeping with tears streaming down my face, I couldn't catch my breath.But when Wu Moqing entered his room with his clothes to dry, Wu Moqing was terrified, and asked him what was wrong cautiously.

Forget it, don't recall this kind of black history.

Just as Sun Du was spreading his thoughts in a mess, Xie Tang suddenly said,

"Uncostumequ'ilfautmettre

(Had to wear gorgeous robes)

Pourun rolequimène àrien

(but a titular character)"

It was the lyrics that Sun Du hummed along.

It's just that Xie Tang read it, not sang it.Even Sun Du, who knows little about French, felt that Xie Tang's words sounded like that, with a sense of correct pronunciation.

Sun Du, who was always thick-skinned, was rarely a little shy. He lowered his head, played with Xie Tang's big hand with both hands, and said, "Neng, I can't pronounce well, so don't dislike me."

Xie Tang looked at Sun Du's hair twirling, his hair was loose today, and the smooth black hair flowed down one by one, sticking down softly.

The lights in the theater were a bit dim, but Sun Du's hair was of good quality, and there was still a light circle of light on his silk hair.

Xie Tang stretched out his other hand, and he gently touched Sun Du's lowered side face. His hand shuttled between Sun Du's silk hair, and finally when Sun Du looked at him with some surprise, he cupped it by Sun Du's ear. lock of hair.

Xie Tang actually likes Sun Du's hair very much.

He looked at the gleaming black hair between his fingers, as if he saw a galaxy flowing in his hand.

Sun Du looked at Xie Tang, he remembered the scene he had just seen, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, he suddenly understood what Xie Tang meant.

He hummed a little uncertainly,

"Neplus**oirpeur

(no longer afraid of)

D'êtrealahauteur

(in a high position)”

He still uttered words vaguely, and many pronunciations were incorrect.But he hummed gracefully, and even tilted his head to look at Xie Tang after singing.

Xie Tang put down Sun Du's hair, he looked at Sun Du quietly, the warm corridor lights in the theater jumped into his dark blue and black eyes.

The two gradually calmed down, looking at each other in the somewhat empty theater.

"Continue to draw." Xie Tang said quietly.

The bright smile on Sun Du's face disappeared for a moment.

"Why did you say this all of a sudden?" Sun Du smiled shortly. He put distance between himself and Xie Tang, and stretched back his hand that was always acting like a monster. "It's been so long, what else do I have to learn?"

Sun Du smiled helplessly.

He leaned forward slightly, crossing his fingers to support his chin, "Xie Tang—you really think highly of me."

Xie Tang didn't mind Sun Du pulling away unnaturally, he just looked at Sun Du quietly.

"Every time there is a contradiction between the outside and the inside, you like this posture." Xie Tang said quietly, his eyes were calm and penetrating to the point of terror.

Hearing this, Sun Du subconsciously wanted to take back his movements, so he just sat up straight before he reacted and stopped the adjustments.

For a while, Sun Du looked at Xie Tang, speechless.

Indeed, when he said something against his will, he liked to speak in this posture.

Wu Moqing has never paid attention to this matter, and of course he has never made such a gesture in front of Wu Moqing.Unexpectedly, within a few months, Xie Tang had already discovered it.

"When I was 16," Xie Tang continued, "I was lucky enough to see your paintings."

He paused, stared into Sun Du's eyes, and said in a very solemn tone, "You are very talented, Sun Du."

"You shouldn't waste it." Xie Tang said, it was rare for him to praise someone.

Sun Du opened his mouth, obviously he wanted to refute Xie Tang.

How can a person who fails the ranking be called talented?It's just my youthful ghost painting and muddleheadedness that just happened to fall into Xie Tang's eyes.

But he couldn't utter these few words.

Sun Du looked away, and he pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer for a while.He looked at the staff who came in one after another to clean the first floor of the theater, the lights on the wall, and the red cloth next to the stage.

Xie Tang didn't urge him either, he still looked at Sun Du quietly.

After a long time, when the staff downstairs were about to clean up the seats in the third row and were about to move into the fourth row, Sun Du replied.

"Okay." Sun Du said.

He looked at Xie Tang, a few bloodshot eyes appeared in the eyes of the black and white invented fox.The corners of his originally cherry-pink eyes began to turn red again, like peach blossoms soaked in wine, so gorgeous and wet.

Xie Tang nodded lightly, then stood up, ready to leave the theater.

It was obvious that he was satisfied now.

Sun Du also got up, and he stretched out his hand to take Xie Tang's hand again, and entangled him with a smile.

Xie Tang glanced at him, "When we return to China, we will start after Mr. Zhao's birthday."

Sun Du rubbed his arm and replied "Hello."

Xie Tang didn't care about him anymore, and walked towards the waiter who had been waiting for a long time at the door with a calm demeanor.