The bright moon reflects Lanshan again

Walking in cloud steps, covering his sleeves and half covering his face, he seems ashamed and happy.

Sometimes crying, with long hair loose, kneeling on the ground, tears still warm, and flowing sleeves.

Most of the time, there is no movement, as if he has lost his soul, just in a daze.

He is crazy.

"Spring Girl's Resentment" has been performed for many years, and I think I have played Zhang's "foolishness" to the extreme. I never thought that the current self is more like a fool.

Everyone in the world knows that the feelings of actors, true or false, are mostly staged, and the truth is also the truth of the characters in the storybook.

But Cheng Lansheng, even after playing a song, brushing off his sleeves and leaving the stage, taking off his red makeup and pearl hairpin, and taking off his red dress, he still... can't get rid of his body.

Eight,

The moon is full and the night is cool, the night is full of stars, the lights of all houses are bright, and the streets are more lively than I have seen for a long time. Fireworks and firecrackers are lit at the door of every house, illuminating the house as bright as day, reflecting joyful scenes. faces come.

One should be happy indeed, the national army has won the battle, and now the enemy army is retreating steadily, there is a great tendency to drive these invaders out of the motherland next year.

Now it's the Mid-Autumn Festival again. According to the tradition of our ancestors, it's time to celebrate the New Year.

In the small courtyard of Mingyue Tower, a bunch of people gathered together, the sunflower seeds, peanuts, and moon cakes pressed in molds were big and round, hot and steaming.

Someone laughed and said, "The sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard is really blooming today. It didn't bloom yesterday, but it smells fragrant today."

Someone interfaced: "Yes, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival today."

The head of Mingyue Building just came back, passed by this small courtyard, heard their words, paused, then looked up at the golden full moon in the dark sky, as if thinking of something, walked towards the small courtyard He raised his voice and said: "It's because I didn't think about it properly. You should go back to accompany the elders at home, and come back the day after tomorrow. Here in Mingyue Tower, I can just stay."

The chattering corners gathered together in the small courtyard seemed overwhelmed with surprise. They stared and smiled at each other, and hurriedly packed up the food on hand, bent down and bowed to the master: "Hey! Thank you, Boss Cheng! Boss, remember to do it yourself. Order something delicious!"

Cheng Lansheng nodded and said nothing, just smiled, and after they left, he looked lonely, turned around and walked to the edge of the corridor to sit, raised his head and continued to look at the full moon.

Osmanthus fragrans is really fragrant, with a hint of sweetness. With the air that has been getting cooler these days, it rushes into Cheng Lansheng's nasal cavity, which means refreshing.

There are still a few puddles of water on the ground in the corridor, which fell during the day. Fortunately, the rain stopped in the afternoon, and judging by the weather, it probably won't rain again.

He shook his head, sighed softly, looked down at a blackened silver bracelet on his wrist, touched the pattern on it, and yelled something in a low voice, but it was inaudible, and then it disappeared in the air. into the cool air.

"Boss! Boss!"

When Cheng Lansheng heard this, he let out a long sigh helplessly, pressed his browbones and rubbed them, and complained behind him: "Can't you just keep your voice down? Girls always talk like this, and you can't find a good husband carefully."

Xiao Juaner twitched her two braids, and smiled: "Boss, I really need you. I'm going to be terrified if you're not in Mingyue Building these days."

She really doesn't look frightened, but Cheng Lansheng knows that she has always been like this, and she is not afraid of anything in front of him.

Seeing that Cheng Lansheng was only looking at her and didn't say a word, Xiao Juan'er curled her lips and continued talking with her fingers.

"A military master came to the building a few days ago, and he is here today. The most important thing is that he has a scar on his head! It's really scary to look at, but it's actually okay. The scar is scary, but his appearance is real. Not bad... oops! I can't tell, boss, go and see for yourself, I'll go home first."

After Xiao Juan'er finished speaking, she ran away from the back door in a hurry.

Cheng Lansheng shook his head and smiled, lifted his clothes and walked towards the pear garden.

really strange?Who would come to Liyuan on this day?

Besides, all the actors in the troupe garden have gone home for a reunion, so the military master is a fool to guard an empty stage?

After Cheng Lansheng thought about it, he was taken aback, but he smiled.

I really scolded myself!

At this time, the night was getting darker, and Xiao Juan'er had already lit candles in the pear orchard and covered it with oiled paper lampshades.

There are lights everywhere, except for a person standing in a dark place diagonally opposite the stage.

He was dressed in a straight military uniform, and his body stood upright and straight.

Cheng Lansheng walked step by step, but his heart was beating violently, as if he was beating a drum, and he was being beaten violently.

Really like ah.

As he got closer, he could still maintain his composure on his face, but his body trembled violently, and then he stopped suddenly, without saying a word, and only looked at the military master carefully.

It is indeed a good appearance, with deep and straight eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes, darker and deeper than the sky outside, I don't know what I am thinking at the moment, I just stare at the huge stage.

Cheng Lan's lips trembled, and the water in his eyes fluctuated.

He looked at the scar on his forehead, and at the mottled wound on the back of his bare hand, pursed his lips, blinked his eyes again, blinked back the wet thing, walked up to the officer, Her complexion was normal, and there was a bright smile on the corner of her mouth. Under the flickering candlelight, she was as gorgeous as a newly blooming peony.

"Where did the military master come from? Why are you still sticking around in my pear garden these days? Don't you need to go back to accompany the elders' wives and children?"

He asked a lot of questions at once, but the officer was really strange, he didn't answer a word, and he was silent, but his eyes moved back from the stage, moved to Cheng Lansheng, and then fixed them .

Cheng Lansheng felt that his eyes seemed to be on fire, or some other hot and scalding thing, which ignited as soon as it touched him, causing Cheng Lansheng to catch his breath, tilted his head slightly and continued to laugh: "Mr. Why do you look at me like this, it's so fierce."

Hearing this, the officer hurriedly lowered his eyes to look at the toes of the shiny black leather shoes for a while, but couldn't hold back, and sneaked a few more glances at Cheng Lansheng.

Cheng Lansheng pursed his lips and smiled, but the corners of his eyes were red, and there was crystal water about to fall, he quickly raised his head and continued to look at him, his eyes rolled and settled on the scar on the officer's forehead, but the tears fell even harder, his mouth Shang blamed and said: "It's not that you are not allowed to see, after so many years, why do you still look like a fool, and you don't say a word when you see me."

At the end of the conversation, the voice became softer, Ji Mingxuan hurriedly wiped his tears with his hands, then clumsily held him in his arms, patted Cheng Lansheng's thin and thin back lightly, and stammered: "Lansheng, Lansheng, I really love you!" Miss you."

Cheng Lansheng stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the lips, then stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Mingxuan, I really miss you too."

Extra Story 1 ([-])

Reunited after a long absence, Ji Mingxuan appeared again in the appearance of a military master in the Mingyue Building where he had been away for six years. Cheng Lansheng thought of him for so many years, and now only the two of them are left in Mingyue Building to enjoy the moon, eat cakes and drink under the osmanthus trees in the small courtyard. , he was face to face with Ji Mingxuan, and he was not in a hurry to ask him where he had been, what he had done all these years, and how he had survived back then.

Even what he cared about the most, and what he wanted to ask the most, was 'Why did you come back so late?Do you know that I have been waiting for you for a long time?Why don't you know how to send me a letter? 'I don't want to ask these few words full of grievances.

Forget it, there will be plenty of time in the future, as long as the person is still there.

He sighed lightly, but he was full of relief and joy. The smell of alcohol made his cheeks a little redder, as if he had applied good rouge.

While sipping his wine, Ji Mingxuan sneaked a look at him, feeling hot all over his body, throbbing in his heart, trying to think of something to say, and finally he could only say, "Lan Sheng, how have you been these few years?" '

After Cheng Lansheng heard this, what was vividly in his mind was the miserable and painful days. He was full of bitterness and grievances, but when he came to his lips, he said lightly, "It's not bad."

The past two years have been pretty good indeed.

The class leader has gone, and Mingyue Tower has also returned to Cheng Lansheng inexplicably. He has been depressed and miserable for half a year. Say something like 'Brother Lansheng, I feel a little uncomfortable. '

When Cheng Lansheng touched his head, Hun'er, who was still flying nine days away, immediately came back in fright, and hurriedly took the poor little Jiaoer to find a doctor.

After that, Cheng Lansheng pulled himself together and took care of the Liyuan, but he took care of it in a decent way, and he got better day by day.

However, he still thinks of Ji Mingxuan from time to time, and Liang Ye dreamed of dreaming, staring blankly at the top of the tent, still in pain.

Where is it really good?

Cheng Lansheng didn't want to think about it anymore, so he took another sip of wine, looked at Ji Mingxuan and smiled: "I'll sing for you, okay?"

Ji Mingxuan also looked at him and swallowed.

"But you, don't you like singing?"

Cheng Lansheng tilted her head and smiled slyly: "I like to sing for you, can't I?"

Before Ji Mingxuan could speak, Cheng Lansheng got up and went to the back room. When he came out again, he was dressed in red, with long sleeves and long sleeves. His black hair was scattered on his shoulders, shining silver light on him, like a young lady about to get married.

Ji Mingxuan was fascinated by it, and his heart was beating violently. At that time, Cheng Lansheng had already started singing with his voice hanging, and it was another piece of music from "Suolin Bag".

He shook off his water sleeves, stepped lightly on cloud steps, and babbled.

Maybe he drank too much wine, and he was also a little drunk, Cheng Lansheng sang a song and walked to the place where he was going to sit, but he swayed and fell into the arms of Ji Mingxuan beside him.

The nephrite jade was warm and fragrant in his arms, Ji Mingxuan's throat felt dry and tight, his eyes were eagerly looking at the person in his arms, wanting to hug him but not daring to hug him