The moon sleeps for you

After the live broadcast ended, "Little Moon" disappeared.

The WeChat account she used to add fans was directly canceled, and all official news blogs were also stopped, and there was no more material.

Two days later, the studio was permanently closed.

There were posts discussing her one after another in the forum, and that part of the withdrawal statement was reposted on other platforms again and again, but there was no official response.

Xu Yueyue retreated so suddenly and completely, causing many people's emotions to explode, but it also prevented these explosive emotions from landing.

She just doesn't want her anymore, even if she disappears into this virtual and real online world, what can you do with her?

Praise, nostalgia or criticism and attack will no longer be conveyed to her, and they will no longer be related to her.

On the third day after Xu Yueyue could not watch the live broadcast, Lin Qimian received a message from "Jiaojiao".

-[Dr. Lin, I have recently been dealing with my work and some things at home. 】

-【I think I can do it! 】

-【Can you give me some time? 】

As Lin Qimian typed, Xu Yueyue's news popped up again.

Jiaojiao:

-【But of course I don't mean to make you wait for me! 】

-【you are free. 】

-[I just hope that one day I can...really stand in front of you. 】

Lin Qimian stopped typing, tilted her head and stared at these messages for a while, then deleted "Give me all the time" and replied again:

-【well then, good luck. 】

-【I trust you. 】

Xu Yueyue returned her a cute emoticon package, in which the cat clenched its fists with tears in its eyes, full of confidence and high spirits.

Lin Qimian smiled, and rubbed her thumb on the emoji for a while.

Not long after, Huang Xiaoyi called her: "Lin Mianmian, Lin Mianmian!!! The moon has transferred my number!!! She said that her WeChat account is no longer needed, and gave me another account, and said that if If you don’t want to know her again, just ignore this message.”

Huang Xiaoyi chuckled: "Am I that kind of person? Although I am indeed greedy for her beauty during the live broadcast, but if I don't add a new account, won't I never see her new beauty!! I'm not stupid My backhand is a friend request!!! Lin Mianmian, have you received her new account? The new account is Jiaojiao, the name sounds nice!"

Lin Qimian was full of embarrassment in his words, "Yes, I got it."

Huang Xiaoyi: "Huh—that's good, I'm really worried..."

Lin Qimian: "I received it half a year ago."

Huang Xiaoyi: "????"

Huang Xiaoyi: "..."

Huang Xiaoyi: "Wow, there's no need to treat her differently, I'm about to cry woo woo woo, I pay attention to her information every day online and offline, the love I gave her, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo , I got it, thank you."

Lin Qimian laughed, although Huang Xiaoyi looked noisy and carefree every day, but in fact her mind was very sensitive and delicate.

She would use this crying and fussy tone to make Lin Qimian happy, and would also pass on useful information to her in a timely manner, and give her as much help as Lin Qimian needed when she needed it.

Lin Qimian heard her analyze the current relationship between Xu Yueyue and the live broadcast platform.

"Generally speaking, it must be very bad." Huang Xiaoyi was very worried, "The contract is about to expire, and her live broadcast time is long enough. I chatted with Weiwei, and this is not within the scope of breach of contract. But it is Because of this, the platform is not happy, and there is no money tree for no reason. So after that, the moon must not be easy to mix in related industries... But she also said that she will not mix, and I don’t know what her plan is in the future. Alas, I am so happy I want to ask her, but I think it's not the time..."

"You have to trust her." Lin Qimian said, "Believe that she can handle her work well and live her own life well."

Huang Xiaoyi was very entangled: "Believe it...but...but I'm just worried. If these things are placed on me, I will definitely not be able to bear it..."

"Are you free on the weekend?" Lin Qimian asked suddenly.

Huang Xiaoyi: "Yes, as long as you ask, I'm free within a week."

Lin Qimian: "Then do you want to go to City B with me?"

Huang Xiaoyi: "Huh?"

Lin Qimian: "Please watch the drama."

Huang Xiaoyi: "Hey, you really have a big heart. It's time like this, and you still want to relax and have fun..."

Lin Qimian didn't explain much, and finalized the time and schedule with her.

Early on Saturday morning, the two boarded a plane to City B.

After landing, I didn't waste time in other places, and went directly to the vicinity of the theater.

This is an old theater in the bustling city center, with a stable architectural style and a more solemn and serious aesthetic. The performances all start in the afternoon, so there are no people in the theater at this moment, the doors are closed, and it is deserted and solemn.

Huang Xiaoyi looked up and stared at the building: "Is this a theater? It's like a great hall."

Lin Qimian: "You can't enter the Great Hall."

Huang Xiaoyi: "I don't think I should go in this place. It's a palace of elegant art. I'm really afraid that I won't understand it myself, and I'll be ashamed at that time."

Lin Qimian hooked her shoulders and took her to rest and eat first: "When you don't understand, don't say that you don't understand. Others will think you understand."

Huang Xiaoyi: "Oh~~~~ I see, I didn't expect Dr. Lin, who is so tall and widowed, to have such thoughts."

Lin Qimian smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

The two of them spent the whole noon around the theater. Huang Xiaoyi wanted to run away, but was pulled back by Lin Qimian.

Since Dr. Lin paid for the travel expenses, Huang Xiaoyi had no choice but to obey her obediently, sitting in a coffee shop facing the street, staring out the window for two hours.

There are many beauties in city B, especially around here, there will be cast members who occasionally come and go.Huang Xiaoyi was happy to see the beauties, and when she pointed it out to Lin Qimian, she didn't expect that Lin Qimian's admiration was serious.

Huang Xiaoyi had to remind her from time to time: "It's still not as beautiful as our moon. When our moon smiles, it's more beautiful than the whole city B..."

Lin Qimian just smiled and said nothing.

It was finally time for the performance to start, and Lin Qimian and Huang Xiaoyi entered the theater with the flow of people.

Their location is on the second floor, far away and remote.Huang Xiaoyi stretched her head and looked downstairs. The audience was almost filled, and there were still a lot of empty seats in the middle of the front row downstairs.

Huang Xiaoyi asked Lin Qimian: "Why don't you buy that space, it must look good."

Lin Qimian: "Expensive."

Huang Xiaoyi: "..."

Huang Xiaoyi: "You paid for the round-trip air tickets! It's too expensive now! You really can't save money!"

Lin Qimian: "Look first, see if you like it or not."

How can I like it or not? It's really strange to say this, as if I like it, I can sit in a good position and watch it again.

Huang Xiaoyi pursed her mouth, and after the ringtone rang, she stuffed her phone into her bag and sat up straight.

The performance started as scheduled. This is a dance drama with only dance and music, no lines or subtitles, but because of the emotional body movements of the actors, the story is vivid and full of laughter and tears.

Huang Xiaoyi never thought that she could be so fascinated by watching dance dramas by herself.After the performance, she said to Lin Qimian with tears in her eyes: "Dr. Lin, I was wrong. Dr. Lin is so pretty. I beg Dr. Lin to take me to watch dramas in the future."

Lin Qimian asked her with a smile: "Is the performance wonderful? How did the actors perform?"

"Does it need to be said? Didn't I express my superb praise just now? If you want me to judge with a professional eye, I won't do it." Huang Xiaoyi thought for a while, "Actually, I have no brain The voice that yells the most in the show is, these dancers, their bodies are too good, too soft, what kind of training do they have to do to reach their current level. Ten years of work on stage for one minute and off stage. "

Lin Qimian: "The evaluation is very good."

Huang Xiaoyi frowned, and shook her neck: "There is only one problem, this position is too oblique, I kept stretching my head and tilting my head, and my neck is stiff!"

Lin Qimian: "Okay, let's sit on the right next time."

Huang Xiaoyi: "????"

Lin Qimian: "There's another one tonight."

Huang Xiaoyi: "????"

Lin Qimian: "Didn't you just say that you want to watch it again? I'm satisfied. The ticket has already been bought. Let's go to dinner now."

Huang Xiaoyi: "!!! It's not that you are really weird, do people like you treat art like this? How many times do you like to watch the same thing??? Don't you get aesthetically tired??? Wow, you still sit on the right, Give me another hour and a half to correct and go back, right??? Can’t you buy me a front row seat!!! I want to see the beauty of the girls up close!!!!”

It's useless to shout, Lin Qimian decided that even ten cows would not be able to pull it back.

Huang Xiaoyi can only eat more of her during dinner.

After eating, the two sat in the coffee shop again and looked at the street view outside the window until the sky gradually darkened and was shrouded in night.

The lights around the theater were turned on, and the flow of people was much larger than in the afternoon. This time it looked less solemn, and Huang Xiaoyi felt a lot closer.

She happily entered the theater, sat on the other side of the second floor arranged by Lin Qimian, and began to reverse the correction of her neck muscles.

The curtain opened, and the same story happened again.With experience, Huang Xiaoyi took a closer look this time.

Her eyes fell on the faces of the beautiful dancers, trying hard to appreciate their beauty, and suddenly found that there was a person who was very familiar.

Even though she was wearing heavy makeup, even wearing a stage costume she had never seen before, even though she was dancing in a completely different style of dance, Huang Xiaoyi still recognized that the person was Xu Yueyue.

For a moment, Huang Xiaoyi wanted to scream.But it was quiet in the theater and she couldn't scream.

So she grabbed Lin Qimian's hand, grabbed it fiercely, and even deliberately used her nails to pinch into the back of Lin Qimian's hand.

Come to vent your shock, excitement, excitement, and indescribable pride.

Of course, there was also the resentment that Lin Qimian had kept her secret all the way.

Everything made sense, and only Xu Yueteng would let Lin Qimian take her all the way to watch the same play twice, three times, or countless times.

Only Xu Yue would make Lin Qimian give up the comfortable viewing area and sit on the top of the mountain, twisting her neck, for an hour, two hours, three hours.

Only Xu Yueteng would let Lin Qimian do all of this, just wait silently in the coffee shop on the street, just for the possibility of passing by.

She never wanted to force Xu Yueyue to accept her feelings, she never wanted to force her with love, she never tried to take a living person as her own.

She loves her, just loves.

She loves her most authentic appearance, she loves her character raised from pain, and she loves her hope for the future.

Huang Xiaoyi felt her head was going to explode, she suddenly started crying, she didn't know if it was because of other people's love, or because of her own touch.

Fortunately, there was also a touching story on stage, and she didn't cry abruptly. When she finished crying, she boldly lowered her head and wiped all the tears and snot on Lin Qimian's arm.

Lin Qimian looked at her with disgust, Huang Xiaoyi was delighted.

At the end of the performance, Huang Xiaoyi's mouth was like a machine gun, blah blah blah.

Listening to her nagging and complaining, Lin Qimian only paid half of her attention, and the other half was among the crowd who came out slowly.

When walking out of the theater, someone was holding flowers and heading towards the backstage.

Lin Qimian's eyes lingered for a few more seconds, and Huang Xiaoyi accurately captured her. She poked her arm: "The money in the front row is saved, and there is always money to buy flowers. If you don't want to put pressure on the moon, I can find someone Send it to the backstage without mentioning your name."

Lin Qimian thought for a while, and said, "No need."

Huang Xiaoyi: "Ah! There's no need for us to engage in the drama of giving silently! The moon will definitely understand..."

"It's not like that." Lin Qimian asked her, "What do you think is the saddest thing about the moon after what happened that day?"

Huang Xiaoyi was stunned: "It's...the self-esteem has been hurt..."

She faltered: "If I were, I would definitely not be able to bear it. I might hide and never see everyone again."

"Yes." Lin Qimian responded softly, "So the moon is already very strong. She is rebuilding herself, let's not disturb her."

Huang Xiaoyi: "Ah...it's such a pity, I miss her so much, I really want us to have dinner together to celebrate her. Tell her how much you like her, and then be as quiet as a dog who makes dog food... ..."

"Pfft..." Lin Qimian was amused by her and rubbed her head, "Tell her slowly later, when she is ready."

Huang Xiaoyi walked out slowly with her: "When will it be? Next week? Next month? Or will this year pass?"

Lin Qimian's voice was light but firm: "It's all right, I'm not afraid of time."

Huang Xiaoyi looked at her, Lin Qimian smiled: "When the moon is ready, she will tell me."

Huang Xiaoyi sniffed, feeling that she had become firm.

There were two more performances on the second day, at the same location at the same time, Huang Xiaoyi and Lin Qimian watched the performances twice again.

During the short intermission, they clapped vigorously, and only passed the applause among the crowd to Xu Yue on the stage.

After the performance, they returned to S city.

Huang Xiaoyi began to pay attention to the information of this performance, but the dance drama is too niche. There are no traffic stars, strange gimmicks, and complicated announcements in this performance.

An honest dance company does an honest show for that small audience.

The cast list is even only collective.

Huang Xiaoyi went to the theater's official account and asked about the next performance time.The result was just that she couldn't be sure for the time being, so she was asked to wait.

This kind of extremely small drama, can be performed several times, can it pay back its capital.Hope is really slim.

Huang Xiaoyi suddenly understood Lin Qimian's mood a little bit, and in the next period of time, she was very gentle towards Lin Qimian.

But what she didn't know was that Lin Qimian was full of confidence.

Although she would be afraid and worried, as soon as Lin Qimian thought of the way Xu Yueliang looked at her that morning, she felt that Xu Yueliang would definitely succeed and would definitely come back.

How much she likes Xu Yue, after the reunion, Xu Yue has been telling her that she likes her too.

When I miss Xu Yueyue, when I think of Xu Yueyue, although my heart will tighten up and down, but Lin Qimian is always smiling.

The corners of his lips raised unconsciously, full of joy and pleasure.

Finally, a trace of the same longing floated in front of Lin Qimian.

The circle of friends of "Jiaojiao", which has not been updated for a long time, posted a photo of a beautiful fairy tale castle, a fluffy hand stretching towards the castle, which is a pink cat's paw.

Lin Qimian called Huang Xiaoyi and cut straight to the point: "Can you see the circle of friends of the moon?"

"Ah?" Huang Xiaoyi immediately looked through, "What circle of friends? Didn't post it on the circle of friends? It's still the old ones, it's been a long time ago."

Lin Qimian laughed: "Okay."

Huang Xiaoyi: "What's going on! Tell me, tell me, you're terrified of me!"

Lin Qimian lowered her head and packed her luggage: "It's nothing, it's just...my baby gave me a signal."