Zamoli

Today was a row with dancing, after two times, He Mu felt that he didn't dance very well, he was just passing through the movements, and his mind was full of thoughts about Chang Ming'an.The other actors and staff exaggerated and praised it very much. After all, the layman watched the excitement, and the movements designed by He Mu were not complicated, but smooth and stretched, and looked comfortable.

It went over again with light and music, and the director decided to take a break.During the break, individual actors began to try on costumes lively and discuss costumes. He Muan sat quietly in the corner, checking the time with his mobile phone, it was getting late, it was time to go back.

The field recorder's name is Fei Qingqing, He Jun's classmate, Yan Er, walked over excitedly to talk to He Mu.

"Junior Brother, I have prepared clothes for you, can you take a look?"

How would a normal guy react when he was about to wear women's clothing for a show?disgusted?shy?unhappy?Before He Mu could make up his mind, Fei Qingqing took him to the backstage.

The backstage was quite small, full of on and off stage props and other miscellaneous things. Fei Qingqing prepared a simple set of clothes for him, a loose chiffon white top, and a light blue long skirt. The middle of Mu's calf is not only suitable for the plot to show dance movements, but also can blur He Mu's masculine characteristics to a relatively large extent. It was indeed prepared with great care.

"Thank you." He Mu said holding the clothes.

Fei Qingqing took a step back and looked at He Mu's face. He Mu was a little embarrassed by her look. He lacked experience in getting along with the opposite sex of the same age, so he looked a little dull.

"When the time comes, you'll wear half of your hair, and the lights won't be on. Just put on light makeup, and you won't need to trim your eyebrows. You'll be so pretty..."

He Mu whispered, "Don't try..."

Fei Qing said briskly: "It's late today, let's try it with makeup next time."

He Muru was pardoned, hung up his clothes carefully, picked up his bag and put it on his back, and put on a scarf. Seeing that everyone was busy, he didn't know who to say goodbye to, so he walked out alone, and almost Not being blown by the cold wind, he took two steps back.

"Hey, wait," He Jun hurriedly caught up, "Let's go together."

He Mu nodded without hesitation, and the two of them walked side by side into the cold wind, finally turned a corner and entered the school, the teaching building blocked most of the wind, and finally they were able to talk.Seeing that He Mu was just walking with his head buried, He Jun said, "Do you like it?"

"Huh?" He Mu was in a daze along the way, and didn't react for a while.

"This story," He Jun said, "Utopia."

"It's pretty good," He Mu thought for a while, "but I may have seen too little and don't understand much."

He Mu talked too little, and He Jun hadn't had a serious conversation with him yet, so when he saw him answering the conversation, he said excitedly, "What don't you understand?"

Utopia is so good, there is no worldly vision, no troubles, the poet can concentrate on writing poems, the pianist can create as much as he wants, the heroine is unwilling to leave, but the painter she fell in love with insists on leaving and takes her away.

"Why did he insist on her leaving?" He Mu said thoughtfully, "It's good to like each other and hide together."

He Jun glanced at him and said with a smile, "Have you ever been in love?"

Thinking of Chang Ming'an, He Mu blushed, covered it up in the darkness, and mumbled, "No, no..."

He Jun sighed: "Love is to make people go out and move forward."

He Mu asked, "Then did they go out in the end?"

He Jun: "An open ending depends on what you think."

He Mu nodded in a daze, and the two talked while walking, He Jun told He Mu about the play, he said that he had performed with the crew members before, and the talk was very interesting, He Mu listened more and talked less, and there was no silence, and they walked all the way Chang Ming's house is not far downstairs.He Mu pointed to the direction of the student dormitory and said, "Where should you go?"

He Jun touched his nose: "Send it to you."

The two kept walking, just in time to meet Chang Mingan coming downstairs, and the three of them met at the downstairs gate.He Jun respects and loves Chang Ming'an, and greets him sincerely every time he sees him.Chang Ming'an did not expect to meet him, looked at He Mu whose face was hidden in the scarf, and said without words, "I'm going out to buy something."

He Jun said goodbye to the two, and said to He Mu: "See you the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow."

He Mu nodded, turned his body a little sideways, and let Chang Mingan, who was about to go shopping, go out.Chang Ming'an didn't leave, said goodbye to He Jun, and walked back: "I seem to have it at home, so you don't need to buy it."

When the two went to press the elevator, He Mu stared at his toes and asked, "Well, hot water bottle, did you buy it..."

"I bought it." Chang Mingan was caught off guard by the question, and then said back, "No, I didn't buy it."

"Oh," said He Mu, "don't you want to buy it?"

"Ding--"

The elevator is coming.

Chang Mingan looked at the open elevator door, put his hands in his pockets, and said, "The elevator is here, it's too cold, let's buy it tomorrow."

He Muzheng couldn't wait for it, he took the lead and quickly walked into the elevator, and pressed the floor, as if he was afraid that Chang Mingan would regret it.

The elevator door closed again, and Chang Ming'an asked, "You are quite familiar with He Jun."

Are you familiar?He Mu tilted his head suspiciously: "It's okay."

"The play they put on is pretty good. I heard it's like a Christmas show. Want to go see it?"

He Mu's eyes widened. Did Chang Mingan invite him to watch a play?Although he originally wanted to let Chang Mingan go to see it, but it was always a surprise for him to invite him.But he wants to go on stage, how can we watch it together, it would be too bad to refuse, after much deliberation and hesitation, He Mu finally said: "Okay, okay."

Seeing that he finally agreed after thinking for a long time, Chang Ming'an secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It was time to go to bed at night again, and Mu Mu got into the cat litter where she put the hot water bottle early, unwilling to move lazily.He Mu put her favorite little mouse at the door of the cat's nest, but she didn't respond to it, so he had to throw the little mouse away, and went back to the bedroom to get under the quilt.

It's still early, not time to sleep.However, in the warm weather, where else is a good place to go besides the quilt.

He Mu lay on the pillow and played with his mobile phone, letting two layers of quilts press on him.Chang Mingan leaned on the pillow, covered with a quilt, and read a book by the light of the desk lamp.He is not nearsighted, but he wears glasses when reading and driving. He is gentle and focused.

After pressing the phone a few times, He Mu felt bored, so he simply put the phone away and looked at Chang Ming'an with his head sideways.

Chang Ming'an thought that he was going to sleep, so he dimmed the light of the desk lamp again and again, and finally simply turned off the desk lamp, took off his glasses and lay down.Because He Mu is afraid of the cold, he likes to get into the quilt and sleep soundly.Chang Ming'an was lying on his side facing him, so he carefully moved and moved under the quilt to the heat source, curling up into a small shrimp.

"Be careful to get bored."

Chang Ming'an smiled, holding He Mu's armpit like he was holding a child, and took him out of the bed, letting him show his head, and rubbing his head with messy hair.

He Mu blushed and responded, resting his forehead on Chang Ming'an's shoulder, closing his eyes and sleeping.