Chapter 66: Past and Present

The day was spent in this warm atmosphere, so that at night, when the surroundings became quiet and each other could hear each other's breath, Yan Yue suddenly felt depressed and breathless. Trapped in the valley like this, the two have been sleeping together, but they never think about it because of their heavy hearts, and today under the deliberate teasing of a certain man for a day, everything has become extremely sensitive. Between his gestures, the flow of his eyes seemed to have some kind of indescribable meaning, Yan Yue was at a loss, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Yue'er, what is this relationship between us and you?" Murong Yan asked with a smile, compared to Yan Yue's cramped and uneasy, Murong Yan was calm and comfortable.

Yan Yue hesitated for a while, but couldn't answer. Lover? Doesn't seem quite right. Husband and wife? It doesn't seem quite right, either. Or else, lover? They have feelings for each other in their hearts, but they are not together for their own reasons. The word "little three" flashed in Yan Yue's mind inexplicably, there are women and sons in Murong Yan Palace now, and he is with him, if it is typical in the 21st century, it is the behavior of Xiao San. Thinking of this, Yan Yue only glared at him angrily and replied: "We have no relationship, nothing to do with it." ”

Murong Yan couldn't help laughing, although he couldn't guess why Yan Yue was so angry, he knew that Yan Yue must be angry for herself. After thinking about it for a while, he asked again: "Last night, you said that you could watch TV, watch movies, surf the Internet, and go somewhere to dance and sing that night...... Murong Yan stopped when he said this, what he said was exactly what Yan Yue said when he introduced him to life in the 21st century last night. At this time, Murong Yan mentioned it again, with a deep curiosity in his eyes.

Yan Yue couldn't figure out what the curiosity in Murong Yan's eyes meant, and immediately asked directly, "What do you mean?" Murong Yan's face had a hint of hesitation, but he still asked slowly, "I'm just curious, what song do you sing?" What kind of dance will you dance? ”

When asked this question, Yan Yue immediately looked complacent, and said proudly: "I can be said to be a well-deserved Maiba in karaoke, whether it is a national song or a popular song, whether it is classical or pop, I can come to a paragraph." As for dancing, I started to learn tango when I was in elementary school, and when I was in college, my teacher asked me to rehearse with the boys in my class to represent my class in school performances. ”

Yan Yue said happily, as if the happiness of the past was still lingering in her fingers. It was only when I looked up at the sky that I suddenly felt that everything was so far away, and it was not only time that separated me from the past, but also the inexplicable time and space. Yan Yue suddenly looked forward to it, if one day, if she had such a chance again, if she returned to the 21st century, would she not adapt to the life at that time, and would she be reluctant to be here.

Murong Yan had a gloomy face, he was already a little dissatisfied when he heard Yan Yue singing, and then he heard Yan Yue say that he was dancing with boys, and his face was already cloudy. Looking at Yan Yue's face again, she was even more annoyed, and immediately said, "I want to hear you sing, you sing to me." ”

This is right Yan Yue's thoughts, at this time, Yan Yue really wants to sing so boldly, but there is no music, and it feels a little wrong. I thought about it for a while, but I didn't think of what song to sing. Raise your head, the bright moon that is not stained with dust seems to be in front of you, and the twinkling stars are like childlike eyes, and you are chasing me mischievously and blinking. How many times has Yan Yue faced this moon, Yan Yue always wondered, is the moon at this time still the bright moon she saw in the 21st century? If it has always been, can it see its past self and its present self? It's like a dream!

Just like that, Yan Yue inadvertently remembered an old song. immediately sang slowly to the rhythm: "You said that you loved someone you shouldn't love, and your heart was full of scars; You say that you have made a mistake that you should not have made, and your heart is full of remorse; You say that you have tasted the hardships of life and cannot find anyone to trust; You say that you feel so depressed that you even start to doubt your life. I knew that sadness was always inevitable, so why should you be in love, because love is always inseparable, why care about that little bit of warmth. Know that sadness is always inevitable, and in every waking up, there are some things you don't have to ask now, and some things you never have to wait. ”

Yan Yue didn't know why she chose this old song, but a certain man's gloomy face was in an unnatural state for a while listening to the lyrics, and his hands were inadvertently clasped together, and the expression in his eyes changed and changed, not knowing what was in his heart. After Yan Yue's singing stopped, when she was looking forward to a certain man's evaluation, she saw a certain man's angry eyes.

"Doesn't sound good?" Yan Yue was a little disappointed, Yan Yue sang this song very well today, and the tune felt good, but this man's eyes made Yan Yue feel unconfident. But soon, Yan Yue had a feeling of being dazzled, because a smile quickly appeared on Murong Yan's face, and he asked in a gentle tone, "How did you dance that dance?" ”

Yan Yue rubbed her eyes, and glanced at Murong Yan carefully, making sure that the smile on his face was real, and the curiosity in his eyes was also serious, so she regained her interest just now.

"So, I'll show you, but when you go tango, you usually choose something sexier, such as a long black dress with an open back, or a long skirt with a high slit or a skirt above the knee. I don't feel right to dance the tango like that. You're going to take a look at it and find out. Yan Yue said as she shouted softly and jumped up.

Even if he was dancing tango in such an inappropriate dress, the dance posture in Murong Yan's eyes was also full of enchantment, Murong Yan thought that Yan Yue had danced with a certain man in front of the public, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt angry. Fortunately, the current Yan Yue can never go back, she can't call that sad and comforting song in front of everyone, and she won't dance this seductive and charming dance in front of others, this Yan Yue is still suitable for herself to take back to the palace to collect and enjoy alone.

"Yue'er, I want to learn this dance with you, and I have the opportunity to dance with you." As soon as Yan Yue stopped, Murong Yan firmly made a request. Yan Yue's mouth opened wide and was surprised that it didn't close for a long time. Such a request made Yan Yue unbelievable, and such an event also made Yan Yue unbelievable, an emperor a thousand years ago actually learned to dance tango, and became his own dance partner, which always feels unbelievable when it sounds. Yan Yue couldn't help but suddenly think, the spread of tango in later generations will not also have its own credit.

However, Yan Yue thought so, thinking of such an atmosphere and venue, as well as Murong Yan's injured leg, she still categorically rejected Murong Yan's request. But Murong Yan was resolute, and asked again and again to learn to dance with Yan Yue, and stood up and told Yan Yue that the injured leg really didn't hurt anymore. Yan Yue finally relented, and was begged by him a few times like this, but still promised to teach him some simple dances.

Yan Yue taught a slow four-step dance, she hadn't danced for a long time, Yan Yue herself felt unfamiliar, Yan Yue explained the basic movements first, but fortunately, Murong Yan's comprehension was very strong, and he quickly mastered the basic dance steps. When he stood face to face with Yan Yue shoulder to shoulder, Yan Yue counted the rhythm, and the two danced together in harmony.

The moonlight was shining brightly in the valley, and Yan Yue's hand was handed to Murong Yan, and when one hand was placed on his shoulder, a strange feeling passed through his heart. There was no music, no audience, but Yan Yue's hands were soaked with sweat. And his big hand was so tight, and the big hand around his waist was so strong that her body was tightly attached to him, and for a while, Yan Yue couldn't tell whether she was dancing with him or he was dancing with herself.

In this situation, the dance steps of the two are not beautiful, and there is no tacit understanding. They don't step on each other's shoes, but they always move and exert force in opposite directions from time to time. Whenever this time, Yan Yue could always feel the strength of Murong Yan's hand tightening, making her return to her arms, and the distance was not far away. In this way, he seems to have regained the strength of the emperor.