Chapter 42: The Past of the Beauty Anchor
"You can not say. But if I can say it and feel a little better, I'm willing to be a listener. Li Moyang said softly in Mu Jie's ear.
The young man's warm breath ran from the root of his ears to the bottom of his heart, and then continued to extend downward, taking root in the deepest part of his body, stirring up a ball of fire, Mu Jie's eyes were confused, she moved her body, and found the most comfortable position in Li Moyang's arms.
Mu Jie said quietly: "You are a good person. ”
Li Moyang smiled bitterly and said secretly: "Good guy card, it's another good guy card, tonight is the rhythm of no drama." ”
"But I'm a bad woman...... Mu Jie smiled palely, her body trembled, tears fell again, and she was lonely and miserable.
"Huh?" Li Moyang lowered his head and kissed Mu Jie's hair, but didn't say anything, Mu Jie must be lonely and hesitant in her heart at the moment, the only thing to do at this time is to be the best listener.
Mu Jie is still there and doesn't know how to speak, I don't know why Lu Dao wants to speak to a "stranger" tonight, Li Moyang has only known each other for a few days, but this guy does make people feel down-to-earth.
Li Moyang quietly felt the softness and fragrance of the beauty in his arms, and a group of Mu Jie's art photos on the opposite TV wall attracted his attention, it was still that kind of faint artistic style, very gentle, like a girl walking over with a paper umbrella in the rainy alley, almost every photo has a lonely taste, what kind of experience does this beautiful female anchor with a bright appearance have to have such a lonely mentality?
"Are you curious, who took these photos for me?"
"Well, I feel that this person understands you very well and captures your heart."
"Hehe, you're right, his shooting skills are great, it can be said that he is at the level of a photographer. But he doesn't understand my heart, what he likes most is himself, he cherishes his feathers too much. And for him, I am the person, or rather my body, just a tool for his mental relaxation......"
Li Moyang's heart sank when he heard this, Mu Jie did not hesitate, and continued: "Including the bath photo in the bedroom, it was taken very artistically, so I kept it." But that's just a way to remind myself that the past is behind me and that I'm going to live my life. ”
"Well, he's the one on the phone?" Li Moyang asked.
Mu Jie was stunned for a while, Li Moyang could actually guess.
"I've got good ears, hehe." Li Moyang smiled.
"Yes, he just said that if I return to his side, he can help me erase today's troubles and return to the position of provincial station or even CCTV anchor...... Hehe, I didn't agree.
Since the day I left the province and ran to Binhai, I have made a decision in my heart. The little girl who was dazzled by the lust for profit at the beginning will no longer continue to pay for the mistakes of the year, the price of youth is too high.
I'm thirty years old, and the rest of my days are my own, and I'm going to enjoy life, enjoy everything, live for myself, and live for my career. ”
After Mu Jie finished speaking, her mood relaxed all of a sudden, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body was immediately refreshed, what kind of children's host, what punishment or something, it seemed that they were all thrown out of the clouds, only the man holding him behind was the most real feeling.
"Don't talk about that, can I talk about you? Big hero? I'm curious about you. I want to hear the truth, don't lie to me, Bei Fanyin is my good sister, I know a little bit about you. Mu Jie stood up and looked at Li Moyang with a side face.
The corners of Li Moyang's mouth hooked slightly, and a sinister smile floated: "Hehe, according to our business, the more you know, the faster you will die, aren't you afraid that I will kill people and kill you?" ”
Mu Jie straightened her breasts: "Anyway, we were also born in New China and grew up under the red flag, Liu Hulan is my role model, since I dare to reveal your secret, I have already thought of this, I am a graduate of Xiamen University, whatever, if you want to kill you." ”
Li Moyang smiled: "This is what you said, I want to think about it, is it to kill first and then rape, or rape 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 continued the topic just now: "There's nothing to say, I went abroad at the age of seventeen, went dormant 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 doing here? Such a beautiful day, but here for a long time, why don't you do something? ”
Li Moyang said with a wicked smile, his lower body hardened faintly, and pressed 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 while, she broke free from Li Moyang's embrace, and her eyes were like silk: "What do you want to do?" ”
Without waiting for Li Moyang to react, Mu Jie got up and came to the computer desk and pulled out a recorder, a very simple kind for elementary school students.
"Do you know what I majored 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, the Conservatory of Music, cello, four years of undergraduate, but I studied journalism and hosting on my own, and finally applied for a job and became a child channel host on the provincial station, 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 true and fragile image of a hero, his struggle, his indomitability, his bravery and tenacity, in fact for a proof that to her dead woman, he was a hero; Prove to her that it is possible to have the free life of her dreams.
Riding a tall black steed appeared in front of the chaotic Highland army, blue oil paint painted on his resolute face, and the wind blew his golden hair, which confirmed his proclamation: "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 fragment of Wallace riding in front of the Scottish army to make a pre-war declaration; those scenes of two armies fighting and being soaked in blood; On the execution ground, Wallace shouted "freedom" with all the strength of his body; At the end of the movie, Wallace's sword is thrown into the sky by his comrades, and the moment it cuts across the sky is perfectly sensational.
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 two people from the world, but tonight Mu Jie wanted to have an unforgettable memory.
Li Moyang didn't speak, gently picked up the soft and boneless beauty in his arms, slowly walked to the bedroom, and gently kissed 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 fever, her delicate body was soft and weak, a kind of laziness emanated, and it was an indescribable temptation for 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 as 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 she laughed unbridledly: "Hypocrisy, you men are so hypocritical, halu ha......"
Li Moyang didn't expect that his little joke would cause Mu Jie's backlash, 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......