Dark Star Field [Interstellar]
Chapter 30
Xue Yelai couldn't help but stop.
Xue Yelai is very clear about the emotional factors behind the other party's change of attitude from the initial resistance that would rather die than cooperate to the current offer of help.
Bai Yang likes him.He has already seen this point.
"You don't have to work so hard to help me." Xue Yelai heard his voice stiffen, "Did you forget that we agreed to let you go after my exam is over."
Bai Yang turned around and raised his eyebrows slightly.Xue Yelai's gaze unconsciously fell below his waistline, where, somewhere, there was a hidden tattoo.Bai Yang knew nothing about it, but Xue Yelai was full of fear of it.
The spirits of the two are closely connected. Sooner or later, Bai Yang will notice Xue Yelai's strangeness, and then realize that he has discovered the secret of his life experience.
Xue Yelai was not sure how Bai Yang would react at that time.He couldn't forget the image in Bai Yang's heart—the sea with dark currents and turbulent waves.Although it has been calm during this time, no one knows when the storm will hit again.Even Bai Yang himself may not know.
Bai Yang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.Before making a sound, a slight movement suddenly came from the front.
The alley was very quiet, and the sound was abrupt.Xue Yelai immediately followed the prestige vigilantly, and saw a long scroll of paper lying on the ground not far away, slowly rolled by the wind.Surrounded by dull stone roads, the snow-white color of the scrolls is eye-catching.
Xue Yelai was sure that when he walked this road just now, he had never seen such a thing, as if someone put it there not long ago.
Looking around, there was no one.Xue Yelai walked over carefully, picked up the scroll and unfolded it. It was a photo.his photo.
Printed on coated paper, poster size.The above Xue Yelai looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a drama costume.The costumes are very delicate, but everyone can't help but focus on the face of the person in the painting, ignoring everything else.
At that time, Xue Yelai had the unique softness of a teenager, like a white porcelain doll, with a frivolous smile on the corners of his eyes and lips, clearly revealing the meaning of acting.He turned his face slightly to match the camera, his red hair reflected the color of his lips, which was extremely gorgeous and moving.
Although such a look and posture are deliberate, but because of this deliberation, there are some extra attractive things.It was as if he was born with a three-point obsequiousness, which was usually hidden under the dignified appearance of a nobleman, but it was released exponentially by the opportunity of acting.
There are a few words printed on the corner of the photo, "Xiaoxiang's Juliet" - Xue Yelai's nickname in school was "Ye Laixiang" when he was studying.
Back then, this still photo of him was widely circulated among classmates, and was even used as an example intentionally or unintentionally by the teacher of the art appreciation class.
The teacher said at the time: The body postures of many characters in oil paintings are often exaggerated and contrived, not common movements in life.But it is this artificiality that forms the tension and distance, allowing us to regard the human body as a work of art from an aesthetic point of view.
These words seemed to have nothing to do with Xue Yelai, but then the slide projector displayed this large still photo on the screen, as if the previous words were the necessary foreshadowing for the display of this photo.
Not many people remembered that drama later, but "Xiaoxiang's Juliet" became a popular buzzword for a while.
If Xue Yelai saw this photo normally, he wouldn't mind admiring it for himself.But now he's not in the mood.In the photo, his neck was cut horizontally by a sharp weapon, and the paper at the cut was slightly curled up, like peeled skin.
Is it a threat, or a warning?
His eyes suddenly went blank, and the paper rolled into Bai Yang's hand.
Bai Yang stared at Xue Yelai's face in the photo, and asked, "What is this?"
"Romeo and Juliet." Given that the subject of the question was Bai Yang, Xue Yelai sounded a little uncertain about the answer, "Still photos from my previous plays."
Bai Yang also noticed the glaring scratch in the middle of the picture, and slowly flattened it with his fingertips.Then he glanced at the words in the lower right corner, and looked up at Xue Yelai questioningly.
"It says...Xiaoxiang's Juliet. Xiaoxiang was my nickname at that time." Xue Yelai explained.I didn't feel anything when I was called that by my classmates before, but now I feel a little embarrassed to say it to Bai Yang.Probably because, no matter what kind of jokes reached Bai Yang's ears, they would become serious.
Bai Yang didn't comment on the nickname, and gathered the scroll bit by bit, as if he didn't want the bright colors on the screen to fall into the eyes of others.
Beauty is the privilege of the powerful.If you lose the protective barrier, the more beautiful you are, the more you will put yourself in danger.
"Let's leave here first." Bai Yang turned back to pull Xue Yelai.
At this time, Xue Yelai suddenly made a move that he didn't expect.One of his hands quickly circled Bai Yang's body, and his fingertips quickly penetrated into the waist of the opponent's jeans.
Ordinary tattoos are deposited under the skin and are difficult to recognize by touch.But noble family crest tattoos are different. They are a bit like branding, creating slight indentations in the surface of the skin that can be felt.
Subconsciously, he still has that tattoo in his heart.Don't confirm again and again, always don't give up.
His fingertips moved down the smooth skin and touched Bai Yang's tailbone.The subtle induction like electric current reappeared immediately.But he still hasn't touched any dents, and it looks like that tattoo is well hidden.
But this is also a matter of reason.Soldiers are often required to undergo medical examinations, and if the location of the tattoo is not hidden enough, it will have been discovered long ago.
Before he had time to do anything else, his restless hand had already been caught by the other party.
"What are you doing?" Bai Yang wasn't angry, but carefully looked at Xue Yelai's expression suspiciously, "You're acting weird today."
"There's something on the back of your...clothes." Xue Yelai was vague.Bai Yang's reaction has clearly shown that he is completely unaware.That tattoo must have been done when he was very young, maybe as a baby.
The baby of the Su family...
Xue Yelai's throat tightened suddenly, as if he had returned to the moment when he was strangled by the other party when they first met.Indeed, in this way, everything - Bai Yang's peculiar double-faced temperament, as well as his strong hatred for the Xue family, can all be explained.
Xue Yelai is very clear about the emotional factors behind the other party's change of attitude from the initial resistance that would rather die than cooperate to the current offer of help.
Bai Yang likes him.He has already seen this point.
"You don't have to work so hard to help me." Xue Yelai heard his voice stiffen, "Did you forget that we agreed to let you go after my exam is over."
Bai Yang turned around and raised his eyebrows slightly.Xue Yelai's gaze unconsciously fell below his waistline, where, somewhere, there was a hidden tattoo.Bai Yang knew nothing about it, but Xue Yelai was full of fear of it.
The spirits of the two are closely connected. Sooner or later, Bai Yang will notice Xue Yelai's strangeness, and then realize that he has discovered the secret of his life experience.
Xue Yelai was not sure how Bai Yang would react at that time.He couldn't forget the image in Bai Yang's heart—the sea with dark currents and turbulent waves.Although it has been calm during this time, no one knows when the storm will hit again.Even Bai Yang himself may not know.
Bai Yang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.Before making a sound, a slight movement suddenly came from the front.
The alley was very quiet, and the sound was abrupt.Xue Yelai immediately followed the prestige vigilantly, and saw a long scroll of paper lying on the ground not far away, slowly rolled by the wind.Surrounded by dull stone roads, the snow-white color of the scrolls is eye-catching.
Xue Yelai was sure that when he walked this road just now, he had never seen such a thing, as if someone put it there not long ago.
Looking around, there was no one.Xue Yelai walked over carefully, picked up the scroll and unfolded it. It was a photo.his photo.
Printed on coated paper, poster size.The above Xue Yelai looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a drama costume.The costumes are very delicate, but everyone can't help but focus on the face of the person in the painting, ignoring everything else.
At that time, Xue Yelai had the unique softness of a teenager, like a white porcelain doll, with a frivolous smile on the corners of his eyes and lips, clearly revealing the meaning of acting.He turned his face slightly to match the camera, his red hair reflected the color of his lips, which was extremely gorgeous and moving.
Although such a look and posture are deliberate, but because of this deliberation, there are some extra attractive things.It was as if he was born with a three-point obsequiousness, which was usually hidden under the dignified appearance of a nobleman, but it was released exponentially by the opportunity of acting.
There are a few words printed on the corner of the photo, "Xiaoxiang's Juliet" - Xue Yelai's nickname in school was "Ye Laixiang" when he was studying.
Back then, this still photo of him was widely circulated among classmates, and was even used as an example intentionally or unintentionally by the teacher of the art appreciation class.
The teacher said at the time: The body postures of many characters in oil paintings are often exaggerated and contrived, not common movements in life.But it is this artificiality that forms the tension and distance, allowing us to regard the human body as a work of art from an aesthetic point of view.
These words seemed to have nothing to do with Xue Yelai, but then the slide projector displayed this large still photo on the screen, as if the previous words were the necessary foreshadowing for the display of this photo.
Not many people remembered that drama later, but "Xiaoxiang's Juliet" became a popular buzzword for a while.
If Xue Yelai saw this photo normally, he wouldn't mind admiring it for himself.But now he's not in the mood.In the photo, his neck was cut horizontally by a sharp weapon, and the paper at the cut was slightly curled up, like peeled skin.
Is it a threat, or a warning?
His eyes suddenly went blank, and the paper rolled into Bai Yang's hand.
Bai Yang stared at Xue Yelai's face in the photo, and asked, "What is this?"
"Romeo and Juliet." Given that the subject of the question was Bai Yang, Xue Yelai sounded a little uncertain about the answer, "Still photos from my previous plays."
Bai Yang also noticed the glaring scratch in the middle of the picture, and slowly flattened it with his fingertips.Then he glanced at the words in the lower right corner, and looked up at Xue Yelai questioningly.
"It says...Xiaoxiang's Juliet. Xiaoxiang was my nickname at that time." Xue Yelai explained.I didn't feel anything when I was called that by my classmates before, but now I feel a little embarrassed to say it to Bai Yang.Probably because, no matter what kind of jokes reached Bai Yang's ears, they would become serious.
Bai Yang didn't comment on the nickname, and gathered the scroll bit by bit, as if he didn't want the bright colors on the screen to fall into the eyes of others.
Beauty is the privilege of the powerful.If you lose the protective barrier, the more beautiful you are, the more you will put yourself in danger.
"Let's leave here first." Bai Yang turned back to pull Xue Yelai.
At this time, Xue Yelai suddenly made a move that he didn't expect.One of his hands quickly circled Bai Yang's body, and his fingertips quickly penetrated into the waist of the opponent's jeans.
Ordinary tattoos are deposited under the skin and are difficult to recognize by touch.But noble family crest tattoos are different. They are a bit like branding, creating slight indentations in the surface of the skin that can be felt.
Subconsciously, he still has that tattoo in his heart.Don't confirm again and again, always don't give up.
His fingertips moved down the smooth skin and touched Bai Yang's tailbone.The subtle induction like electric current reappeared immediately.But he still hasn't touched any dents, and it looks like that tattoo is well hidden.
But this is also a matter of reason.Soldiers are often required to undergo medical examinations, and if the location of the tattoo is not hidden enough, it will have been discovered long ago.
Before he had time to do anything else, his restless hand had already been caught by the other party.
"What are you doing?" Bai Yang wasn't angry, but carefully looked at Xue Yelai's expression suspiciously, "You're acting weird today."
"There's something on the back of your...clothes." Xue Yelai was vague.Bai Yang's reaction has clearly shown that he is completely unaware.That tattoo must have been done when he was very young, maybe as a baby.
The baby of the Su family...
Xue Yelai's throat tightened suddenly, as if he had returned to the moment when he was strangled by the other party when they first met.Indeed, in this way, everything - Bai Yang's peculiar double-faced temperament, as well as his strong hatred for the Xue family, can all be explained.
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