Chapter Forty-Eight: The Delicate Moonlight
Li Moyang smiled: "This is what you said, I want to think about it, whether to kill first and then that, or kill that first and then kill ......"
"I hate it, it was pulled under the waistband of your pants in less than two sentences, you are really a little villain......" In the last few words, Mu Jie's voice became lower and lower, and her beautiful eyes flowed.
Li Moyang didn't continue to tease, and then said on the topic just now: "There's nothing to say, I went abroad at the age of seventeen, lurked for eight years, and hid after returning to China, and then I met you and a bunch of beauties." ”
Li Moyang said lightly, a trace of loneliness slowly appeared, and the two fell into silence again, and Mu Jie could also feel the loneliness and loneliness after Li Moyang finished speaking.
She thought about it, yes, an agent has been away for eight years, and he went abroad when he was still a minor, and Mu Jie can understand the sorrow of being far away from her relatives.
"What are we both doing? Such a beautiful day, but here for a long time, why don't you do something. ”
Li Moyang said with a wicked smile, and his lower body hardened faintly, pressing against Mu Jie's soft buttocks.
Mu Jie couldn't feel what it was, her whole body began to get hot, and she didn't want to get up.
After a long while, she broke free from Li Moyang's embrace, her eyes were like silk: "What do you want to do." ”
Without waiting for Li Moyang to react, Mu Jie got up and went to the computer desk and pulled out a recorder, a very simple kind, used by elementary school students.
"Do you know what I studied in college? Mu Jie raised the recorder, stuck out her tongue, and playfully teased Li Moyang.
"Journalism & Hosting. Li Moyang tilted his head and deliberately guessed wrong.
"No, Conservatory of Music, cello, four years of undergraduate, but I studied journalism and hosting by myself, and finally applied for a job as a host of a children's channel on provincial television, step by step to today. ”
"It turned out to be music, but I really didn't expect it, such a beautiful night, let's have a song. Li Moyang was interested.
"Hmm. Mu Jie sat on the leather squat, crossed her legs, held the white recorder with her slender fingers, brought it to her mouth, blew lightly, a poignant and melodious flute sounded, Li Moyang closed his eyes and listened quietly.
He remembered that movie, Li Moyang's beloved "Brave Heart......
Li Moyang watched the original blockbuster in American theaters, and I remember that it was the first time Li Moyang cried when he watched the movie, and he cried a lot.
Pure love, senseless courage, steadfast heroes, great people, perfect music, magnificent scenery, excellent actors, sharp conflicts, ups and downs of the plot and the most real dreams.
Wallace, a real and fragile hero, his struggle, his indomitability, his courage and tenacity, in fact, was to prove to her dead woman that he was a hero, to show her that it was possible to have the free life of her dreams.
Riding a tall black steed in front of the chaotic Highland army, blue oil paint painted on his resolute face, his golden hair blown by the wind, and the flying strands of hair confirmed his declaration that "they can take my life, but they can never take our freedom,"
When he lifted the mysterious man's helmet and found that he was the nobleman Robert he had attracted to, his eyes were filled with despair and disbelief shock.
On the eve of his execution, he will also be afraid, he will tremble, and he will also silently call out the name of his lover, praying that she will give him the courage to fulfill the hero's mission, this man is real and great.
The scene where Wallace rides in front of the Scottish army to make a pre-war declaration, the scenes where the two armies fight and are soaked in blood, the moment when Wallace shouts "freedom" with all his strength on the execution ground, and the moment when Wallace's sword is thrown into the sky by his comrades at the end of the film and slashes across the sky are all perfect sensationalism.
In the distant artistic conception of the vicissitudes of Scottish bagpipes, the hero gallops through the mountains and never stops.
Li Moyang's eyes were moist again, and Mu Jie had already thrown herself into his arms, muttering, "My hero, please pamper your princess." ”
Mu Jie was crying in her heart, she was already a broken flower, she was not worthy of Li Moyang, they were people from two worlds, but tonight Mu Jie wanted to have an unforgettable memory.
Li Moyang didn't speak, gently picked up the beautiful woman in his arms who was as soft as bones, and slowly walked to the bedroom, gently kissing the tearful beauty in his arms as he walked.
He gently put the beautiful woman in his arms on the bed, Mu Jie closed her eyes slightly, and quietly waited for the hero's arrival.
The bedroom curtains are white tulle, through the tulle, a crescent moon hangs in the air outside the window, and the silver light is silently sprinkled in the quiet community, the time is already eleven o'clock, the community is immersed in darkness, and several people are flashing with faint lights.
The cold moonlight shone through the tulle on Mu Jie's reddish pretty face, shrouded in a layer of holy brilliance, Li Moyang quietly admired Mu Jie under him, just like looking at a lily that bloomed quietly.
Mu Jie on the bed was already a feverish face, her delicate body was soft and weak, a kind of laziness emanated, and it was an indescribable temptation to Li Moyang, Li Moyang floated a wicked smile, coughed and said, "What, you drank too much, I should go." ”
Mu Jie suddenly opened her eyes, what kind of trouble is Li Moyang going to make, he is so puzzled, he is all at his disposal, this guy is actually leaving, could it be that this guy dislikes himself and is already a broken flower.
"You look down on me. ”
"No, I just think you're drunk, and if I do something bad, it seems a little immoral......"
Mu Jie suddenly broke out, big tears rolled down, and laughed presumptuously: "Hypocrisy, you men are so hypocritical, haha......"
Li Moyang didn't expect that his little joke would cause Mu Jie's backlash, and seeing Mu Jie's miserable appearance, Li Moyang felt distressed for no reason.
But things have come to this point, and it is obviously more inappropriate for me to stay any longer: "You drank too much, get a good night's sleep, I, ...... gone"
"Stay with me, don't go ......"
But when Li Moyang just turned around, Mu Jie got up from the bed suddenly, suddenly hugged Li Moyang's waist from behind, put her pretty face on his solid back, and muttered pleading.
Li Moyang held the soft little hands, slowly pulled Mu Jie in front of him, and hugged the soft delicate body in his arms with both arms......
Li Moyang hugged her tighter, lowered her head and kissed her hair lightly, her neck was as smooth as porcelain, Mu Jie's breathing became heavy, the moonlight suddenly dimmed, and the whole world suddenly became silent.