Shiva

[Dansa].

Shen Xu lowered his eyes, my heart sank, I didn't know how to express this strange feeling, the moment of trance just now seemed to deceive me, because of his tone of voice?Because of an inadvertent little action?Or is it because he is so sympathetic to my preferences, coupled with this unreally beautiful face?

"Is that so? But the show will start soon." Shen Xu smiled at me, "There will be no seats."

When he bent his eyes, the eyelashes at the end of the eyes almost touched the skin below, adding a thin layer of allure to the innocent face. The paint he used to paint his eyes should be ground from plants, fine and dense The ground was spread out and exposed to the air, and quickly oxidized and turned dark green.

The stage layout is rather simple, filled with a mixture of wooden frames and mud, and there is a sense of decay in the unreasonable.I found out that Shen Xu had lied to me just now. There are plenty of seats here. There were a few European and American tourists sitting in the front row, taking pictures with exaggerated movements. We sat two rows behind, and there was no one on the left or right.

The wooden chair kept shaking as if it had osteoporosis, and the ground under my feet was soft and damp, which made people feel uneasy. I sat on it carefully, and always felt that I would fall directly into the ground in a second.But I charged ninety rupees for one performance, so even if I fell, I had to crawl out of the mud to watch the dance.

Shen Xu glanced at my stiff back and said with relief: "It's okay, it won't collapse."

"Really?" I still didn't sit up hard.

"If I say it's true, will you sit down with confidence?" Shen Xu asked me back.

I froze for a moment, and said um in a daze.

"It really won't collapse." Shen Xu helped me hold a handle, "Don't worry."

His voice is low, not like the kind of irresponsible promises, so I can't help but think that everything he says is reliable.

A few low-wattage lamps accidentally created a hazy stage light. The dancers, both male and female, were bare-chested, and only wore two or three pieces of spider web-like jewelry on their chests, which outlined the charming muscles and made the nipples bright red Want to drip.

Recognizing people depends on the complicated crown and speaking tone. I can't understand the plot, but I just can't bear to look away. I take out a white book from my pocket and put it on my lap, and take notes with my first instinct.

This land is powerful, the dancers freeze at the end of each scene, their raised sternum is about to poke out of their skin, they don't even blink their eyes, as if they were cast there, and then the black curtain will be sparse Putting it down, those crooked limbs and weird eyes exuded a distinctive sense of beauty, gradually condensing into a rich fragrance, I took a deep breath, "Have you smelled it?"

"Smell what?"

"aroma."

"Where is the aroma?"

"Everywhere." I leaned back slightly, and the chair creaked.

Shen Xu tilted his head, and the side of his face that was a little farther away from the light was hidden in obscurity, "Is it perfume?"

"It's more like plant fragrance, wood and some spices...mint branches wet by rain." I carefully distinguish the smell, raise my hand, and smell it closely, "Fingers also smell good."

"I smell." Shen Xu clasped my wrist, the tip of his nose stopped a few millimeters away from touching the skin, his fingertips lightly pressed on the pulse position, making every beat feel very loud.

He moved his finger and pressed it against the palm of my hand, where is the sensitive zone, another part of the body tightened together with the palm, burning with lust.

"Do you smell it?" I twisted my wrist and struggled, Shen Xu seemed very reluctant, the tip of his nose smoothly moved from the fingertips all the way to the knuckle connected with the palm, "Mmm."

I withdrew my hand and stared at the painting with my head down. Shen Xu also started to stare at it. His warm breath seemed to be still on the back of my hand. In order to relieve the strange atmosphere, I pretended to say casually: "It's too dark. I can't draw it right."

Using a small section of charcoal, the slightly older dancer knelt in front of the two old chairs that were used as horses, and made a gesture of receiving the prince. His arms were stretched straight, but his neck and back were bent at an incredible angle , Because I didn’t look at the paper painting, the lines I used to describe him were crossed and confused, which blurred his suffering. Shen Xu looked at it for a while, “It’s very beautiful.” He said, “It’s a sleepy feeling.”

The Indian on the stage began to walk around in circles, the golden armlets slipped off and collided with the bracelet. I turned a page and moved the notebook between my legs, but I couldn’t draw the same artistic conception again. Can't do it anymore.

There is no fan in the palm house, except for the sitting audience, the rest of the people are moving non-stop. The air is hot and dull, like a fire in a kiln. The moment the show ended, it was so slippery that it couldn't be held at all.

I felt dizzy when I stood up, and the back of my head felt like I had slept for too long, and there was a sudden pain. The chair seemed to have hit something soft. I turned my head to look, and my stomach suddenly twisted.

—it was a long-decomposed rodent.

The aroma suddenly dissipated, replaced by a nauseous sour smell, Shen Xu also froze after seeing the dead thing, tightly grabbed my arm and asked me if I was okay, I frowned, unable to say a word Character.Shen Xu quickly took me out of the room, and the path we walked was shorter than when we came in. When we went out, the air suddenly became much fresher. , "I'm sorry it's my fault... Do you want to vomit? If you want to vomit—"

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shook my head, "No."

"no?"

"Well, I'm not afraid of mice." I pressed my stomach, "I think I may have eaten too much."

Shen Xu seemed to be relieved, but he didn't relax much, "Xiao Jin, wait here and don't wander around, I'll call a rickshaw, stomach medicine and antiemetic medicine for diarrhea are all in the hotel room .”

"Mr. Shen." I bowed weakly, "Why do you always know the future?"

"When traveling, you need to prepare common medicines." Shen Xu left just 3 minutes before a motorcycle arrived.The driver honked his horn, and all the children on the streets of Old Delhi surrounded him, begging for money with their thin arms outstretched, "Five rupees! Five rupees!"

Shen Xu put me on his shoulder in a comfortable position. The voice of the child outside the car became louder and lowered the price to one rupee. I pressed my stomach with one hand and fumbled for change in my pants pocket with the other. , Shen Xu stopped me, tilted his body, took out his change, shook his head and said, "How can you take care of others when you're like this?"

"They are poor." My stomach was cramping, and I yelled again, "Is it bad for breakfast or milk tea? It may be milk tea...but that kind of milk tea is delicious, I Next time, do you want to take medicine before taking anything else?"

"Stop talking." Shen Xu pressed his chin against my hair, "Close your eyes and rest for a while."

His body temperature is deceptive and makes people feel dependent for no reason. I closed my mouth and closed my eyes without thinking about anything else.