If the fleeting year has not come

I thought I would see Gu Yiyan again soon, and planned to find a chance to explain it to him, but found that we had no other interaction except in class. Even in class, he was rarely focused on anything else, making it hard to get close to him.

I don't know what Gu Yiyan is busy with at all, but everyone has their own privacy, since he doesn't intend to tell me, I also won't take the initiative to ask.Maybe he wanted to use this to restore the relationship between ordinary friends, and he tacitly avoided everyone's embarrassment.

The big event after the welcome party is the welcome performances of various clubs, and the cooperation project between the drama club and the literature club is officially on the agenda.

After nearly a month of rehearsals, even if I have no expressiveness, I can barely keep up with everyone's pace, and the posture of Dragon Quest is very good.The previous plots have been practiced almost. As the end of the story, the scene where the prince wakes up the sleeping princess as the finale is finally pointed out that it has never been rehearsed.

Although everyone expressed trust in Su Zi's acting skills, but I brought an inexperienced me who felt unreliable, and it seemed that I would not feel at ease without going through the process several times. A grain of mouse droppings spoiled a pot of porridge.

So on a certain evening two weeks before the performance, all members of the "Sleeping Beauty" drama crew appeared on the stage of the drama club.The scene has been set up. I don’t know where they got a mobile plank bed with wheels. It is wrapped with fake flowers and colorful cloth. It really looks like a flower bed.

"This scene is quite simple. It's basically a cutscene. Suzi lies on the bed and pretends to be asleep. An Yu just leans up and kisses her after she reads her lines. What needs to be noted is that An Yu can be a little exaggerated and artificial when she reads her lines. It doesn't matter, the desire to express is stronger." Before the rehearsal, the classmate in charge of the director said, "Oh, by the way, how about borrowing a seat for a kiss? The head is slightly tilted to make the audience feel like kissing, but in fact it didn't touch that. "

I nod.Instead of borrowing kisses, I chose to use another technique that I am better at.

After a few words of advice, everyone went to the locker room to make up and change clothes. As the performance time approached, these few times were rehearsals with makeup on. It is said that being fully armed is more realistic, and you will not be so nervous when you go on stage in the future.

It’s a shirt, a coat, and trousers and boots. The so-called court attire is really difficult to wear. Even if the weather at the end of September is considered autumn, it can still make people sweat. I can only be thankful that I am not wearing knight armor. , Otherwise, you must realize prickly heat.

After putting on makeup and tidying up my hair a little bit, my preparations for going on stage are basically done.I feel that it is really not easy for girls. It takes more than half an hour just to put on makeup, and less than half of the rehearsal time is wasted on makeup and changing clothes.

Because it was the last scene, Su Zi lay directly on the bed in the middle of the stage, closed her eyes and waited for the opening.

The director muttered, and the spotlight hit me who was waiting beside the curtain.The lights followed me all the way to the center of the stage, and the lights on the stage were turned to half-brightness. Su Zi, who was directly illuminated by the lights, looked uncomfortable, and kept blinking even though her eyes were closed.

"What a beautiful princess, I will devote my whole life to loving her." I half-truthfully spoke lines without depth, and dared to talk about love just by looking at her face. Sure enough, this kind of logic can only appear in fairy tales Flaws slowly content.

Half of his body leaned over, the projection of his body just blocked the direct light, Suzi's expression looked much normal.

It's been a long time since I stared at her so blatantly and carefully. I looked down from above and carefully.The figure is a little thinner than before, probably due to deliberate weight control, the only thing that hasn’t shrunk is the chest, and the low-cut court dress can still see the looming career line even when lying down.In comparison, I really can only play men, I hate it.

The facial features are probably more refined than before because of the make-up, the meter is not thick and the outline is just right, and it does not give people a sense of repulsion from heavy makeup.Maybe because she sensed my long-term gaze, Suzi opened her eyes furtively. When her eyes met, the corners of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc, and she said something with a voice that only the two of us could hear. Pro word, if I heard correctly.

To kiss, or not to kiss, this is a proposition.

I decided not to be easily teased by her, but my reason flew to the sky the moment I saw her. If she just had a whim or wanted to prove something, I really don't know how much strength I have to cooperate with her again and again.

Before, I kept struggling with conflicts and thinking about whether I should give up. Every time I thought I was hurt to the point of being intolerable, I naturally gave up.But the fact is that my bottom line is constantly being refreshed, and it is pulled to a depth that I must not understand before.

Maybe, I can also make some tentative moves.

Thinking about it this way, I stretched out my hand to caress her left cheek. This angle only requires a slight tilt of the thumb to block the key parts. It is similar to borrowing a kiss, and no one knows whether I have kissed her or not except the person involved.

Slowly closing my eyes and lowering my head, I lifted my thumb up in coordination with her, and I gently pressed the corner of her lips.If you have the heart, you only need to move a few millimeters to the side. This is a safe distance from the audience who cannot observe the movement.

But in fact, what I kissed was only the corners of my lips.Just about to leave, the director took the microphone to guide the work off stage.

"The position of An Yu's kiss is good. The question follows the normal procedure. You should kiss after you finish your lines. Why struggle for so long? You have to match the delicate expression on your face. People who don't know think you really have something to do with the princess." what."

My expression is so obvious that I can't hide things, I feel weak and helpless, and I don't know if it is because I am not up to date or the experiment failed.

"This scene is almost over like this. An Yu, remember not to use ink marks, and the voice of the lines can be more deliberate." The director continued to give orders, "Then let's string together a few times, just as everyone is familiar with the process."

In the next interlude, although I also rehearsed together with the last scene, I still blocked it with my thumb in a well-regulated manner, and Su Zi also did not respond.Maybe next time I should kiss my fingertips directly, so as not to spend her makeup and make my mouth full.

The play "Sleeping Beauty" seems to be about the story of the princess and the prince, but in fact, each character with lines has similar roles, which can basically be summarized as the princess is responsible for the sleeping prince, the handsome witch is responsible for the evil, and other soy sauce people are responsible for supporting the scene.

So most of the time I sit in the audience and watch the young men and women on the stage enthusiastically squander that thing called youth.

Originally, I was just watching the excitement, but now I have to be called a member of the stage and be seen as a excitement. If it wasn't for Suzi, I would definitely become the most professional soy sauce in the drama club.However, the change of identity is just for fun, not one, two, three, four as I expected, and an inexplicable feeling of loss came to my heart, as if I didn’t know why I did it. Equally serious.

When I was in a state of being in a daze, the director finally assembled the staff, and the rehearsal for the night was over, and today it was my turn to clean up the venue, and the literature club would also send someone to cooperate.

It doesn't matter who the other party sends, with this in mind, I walked back to the small theater after watching the big troops leave, and started to clean up the props on the stage and the man-made garbage off the stage.

Until I put the last prop used in the rehearsal back into the box and packed it, I didn’t see the person from the literature club.I clapped my hands and turned off the lights in the activity room one by one, leaving only a few long-burning floor lamps, and I walked out in the dark.

"Your kiss scene is really ugly." Su Zi's voice suddenly appeared at the door of the activity room.

There was no one around, probably Su Zi was the person in charge of cleaning the venue of the Literature Club today.

"Then how should it be played?" I asked without knowing why.It came out without warning, and said such strange words inexplicably, I really couldn't guess at all and didn't want to guess the deep meaning of what she did.Recently, Su Zi always does some inexplicable things, as if there are some hints, but when he wants to go deeper, he finds that there is nothing.

"Do you want me to teach you?" Under the dim light, I saw the corners of Suzi's mouth raised, as if he was interested in engaging in some kind of prank.

I didn't know how to answer, so I just shut up, I just stood there and just looked at her, quietly waiting for the next step.Anyway, it has always been like this. When I take the initiative, she always avoids, and then passively accepts her unclear behavior.Probably only an honest person like me can bear her strange character of doing whatever she wants, because it has become a habit.

"It's your default." Su Zi smiled.

Striding towards me, the lights in the small theater were really dim, and I could only see a rough outline in the darkness. I don't know what Suzi's expression is now, let alone what her mood is.

As before, a burst of warm breath came, and then my lips were touched and invaded by another soft thing, Suzi's tongue flexibly pried my lips open.Even though I told myself ten thousand times that I shouldn't respond, my hands involuntarily wrapped her around her tightly, closing my eyes to feel the tenderness for a moment.

It may have been less than five seconds, or half a century later, when Suzi left my arms on his own initiative, looking at me with bright eyes, unable to conceal his cunning.

"Do you remember?" Suzi asked.

"So what if you remember." I asked back.Is such a game really interesting? In fact, I would rather ask this question.

"Let's do it like this next time, I mean the official performance." Blinking at me, Su Zi turned around and left.

I was left in a daze.

Could it be that my opening method was wrong, what she was talking about was performing French wet kisses undisguisedly during the performance?The eyes of the public are no longer a taboo, and the pressure of public opinion is no longer an obstacle?