Chapter 56 - The fragrance of osmanthus in memory
The recording of the program began, and Yan Mo sat in the corner of the audience to watch.
The lights come on and the music comes on. Du Yichen flashed out from behind the background in the center of the stage, and with a brisk song and dance opening, the show officially began.
Han Zexu and Gao Lang also turned out from behind the scenes, saying the opening words, a lively scene.
Yan Mo sat under the stage, looked at the glittering Du Yichen on the stage, and felt that he was born for the stage, so he took some photos and videos to update Weibo.
At the end of the show, Yan Mo followed Du Yichen back to the hotel.
"Yanmo, I've been hungry for a day, go eat. β
After a brief dinner at the hotel, the three of them went back to their rooms.
Yan Mo simply packed his luggage in the room and went for a walk in the hotel's garden.
In Hangzhou at the beginning of September, the night is slightly cool, the air is humid, and Yan Mo likes this comfortable feeling. I was thinking that there is still about half a moon before the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the osmanthus trees in Hangzhou are all in bloom, and the city is full of fragrance.
When I was sketching in high school, I went to Hangzhou, Suzhou and the surrounding towns during the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and the towns at that time were not as prosperous and commercial as they are now, and retained the most primitive southern taste.
Later, Yan Mo also went to those small towns again, and it seemed that there was a little less flavor. But Yan Mo's special feelings for the southern town in his heart lingered, and he always wanted to go again and again, and even more wanted to go with his beloved, and tell him how he felt in high school.
Yan Mo recalled that in the year of marriage, his husband was busy with work, and the promised trip was postponed several times, and now it seems to be a good thing to think about it.
This time in Hangzhou, if you have time, you can go to the surrounding towns again.
The ringing of his cell phone interrupted Yan Mo's thoughts.
"Yan Mo, if you don't stay in the room at night, where did you go?" Du Yichen's voice came from the phone.
"I'm walking in the hotel garden. Yan Mo thought to himself, this is no personal freedom.
"Don't move, I'll come for you. Du Yichen didn't wait for words to speak, and hung up the phone.
Two minutes later, Du Yichen appeared in front of Yan Mo's eyes. Casual clothes and pants, semi-wet hair, lazy and casual handsome.
"I went to your room just now to see that you weren't there, and I came out at night. Du Yichen said with a slightly reproachful tone.
"Master, I'm your follower, not to sell it to you, there must be time to get off work! I'm off work now, come out and relax, not to mention that this is in the hotel, safe." Yan Mo didn't care.
"You're like this... What are you looking for me?" Yan Mo looked at Du Yichen, then clasped his hands on his shoulders, looking like he had encountered a pervert.
Du Yichen realized, laughing evilly: "Well, that's what you think... β
", cripple you. β
Du Yichen sat on the bench next to him with a smile: "You weren't scared when you lived in your house. β
"That... How is it the same, this... Yan Mo thought about it, but he was still making up: "I am not familiar with life in this city, I am a weak woman, I met a bad person and cried and had no way, and I was abducted and trafficked... "Pretending to be pitiful.
Du Yichen laughed until his stomach hurt: "Okay, good, I'll protect you." β
"What the hell are you looking for me?"
"It's okay, small talk. β
"Master, you've been flying all morning, and you've been recording a show for another day, aren't you tired? Go and rest, you have to continue tomorrow." β
"Well, I'm a little tired, it's fine. Du Yichen paused, "Yan Mo, Gao Lang... You ignore him. Du Yichen didn't know how to say it.
"Oh, Brother Lang, it's okay! He's not a cautious person, and he won't trouble you. "Yan Mo said it easily.
I didn't understand what Du Yichen meant at all.
"When did you get acquainted with him, and he was still 'Brother Lang', and his name was quite close. β
"Just as you were about to start recording, I saw him hiding and eating instant noodles. Lose weight and starve... Yan Mo was laughing.
"And then?"
Then we chatted for a couple of words, and it was fine. β
"Yanmo, you can talk to anyone. Du Yichen was slightly displeased.
Basic socializing, Yan Mo didn't understand why Du Yichen was angry.
"It's because I don't know Gao Lang this person, so I talk a few words, I'm afraid that he will embarrass you on stage in the future. Yan Mo explained this matter from a different angle, but when he heard it, Du Yichen's heart changed, and it seemed that he had to do it all for himself.
The angry mood was swept away, "Then you will ignore him in the future." β
"Okay, the whole backstage only cares about you, okay? β
The two sat quietly, feeling the slight coolness of the air, and said silently: "Du Yichen, do you know? It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, all the osmanthus trees in Hangzhou are blooming, and the city is full of osmanthus fragrance, especially at night, the air is cool and accompanied by the sweet fragrance of osmanthus. A cozy and lazy sweetness, especially beautifulγγγγγγ β
"Yes, I came here during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, but I didn't think so. β
Yan Mo glanced at Du Yichen with disgust: "You are dull! β
Du Yichen thought about it like this, before he met Yanmo, his life was practice and work. After encountering Yanmo, life seems to have opened another door, colors, feelings, and emotions come to life, and my own life is also alive, and even the feelings deduced during filming are much more real.
Seeing that Du Yichen didn't speak, Yan Mo continued: "When I was in high school, I used to come to Hangzhou and Suzhou to sketch, and lived in Suzhou and several surrounding towns for more than 20 days. Now that I think about it, it feels like another life. β
Du Yichen heard Yan Mo mention his high school days for the first time, and said curiously: "Tell me about you at that time, Yan Mo in high school, super cute, right?"
Yan Mo's eyes looked at the sky, and his thoughts drifted back to the past.
"The whole class came out to sketch together, ate together, and lived together. Sketching together during the day and playing games together at night, it's like a group of brothers and sisters traveling together, which is very fun. Every day without distractions, the level of painting at that time improved rapidly. β
"A group of us, holding sketchpads and paints, sat in the scenery of the small bridge and flowing water, and our hearts were peaceful, only the combination of composition, color, light and shadow. I really wanted to go to the town again to sketch, and then I went there myself, but I didn't have the atmosphere of my classmates, and I didn't have the peace in my heart. β
Du Yichen looked at Yan Mo's yearning face, and just wanted to turn back time and meet Yan Mo at that time.
Suddenly, I remembered Mingyu again. At that time, Mingyu should have been by Yanmo's side...