【Summer Five】Iron City Wall

After the meeting, Jonny's attitude towards Wujo changed subtly.He used to have a bit of hostility in the past, which stemmed from his own experience and part of his prejudice against this kind of "big master"; but since he witnessed five "outspoken words" that night, the always emotional Jonny almost lost his mind. cry out.

He suddenly felt a kind of relief of "keeping the clouds open to see the moonlight for Jie", so much so that he looked at Xia You with adoring eyes for several days, as if wishing that the black-haired boy would teach him a few tricks so that he could also leave a certain place. A great man who is far away is closer.

Perhaps because of these inexplicable little thoughts, Jonny found Xiayou at the end of winter and invited them to watch the upcoming performance of the touring dance troupe.

"Dancing troupe?" At that time, Xia You was repairing the crumbling house number in the yard, and the light streamed down her forearm, outlining smooth and undulating muscle lines.

Jonny smiled shyly: "Yes, they are very famous in the fifth district. The girls in the group can freely enter and exit the three districts behind the iron city wall, including the big hole. They will go on an underground tour near the end of the new year, and they have been in NO for a few years. .13 Set up a stage in the theater in the central city of the melting pot - Ann provided a part of the sponsorship, so we can sometimes go to the backstage to help, which is quite interesting, do you want to come around?"

Xia You riveted the last screw into the board, stood up straight, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand. "Going to help you guys?"

"It's not all. Although there are many things this year, there are not enough people to go to the theater... But! But if you help out, you can watch the show for free, and the chief will reserve a spot for us!"

The front door creaked, and five thugs scrambled out of the house, knocking the newly repaired sign out of the way again.He soon received a sigh from Xia You, turned his head in the latter's slightly resentful eyes, and straightened the house plate which was inclined at 45 degrees.

"What are you talking about—Jie, the hammer." He held out a hand behind him, and the hammer that was still in Xia You's hand fell naturally into his palm, and he smashed it against the screw with a few fingers. In three or two strokes, the wooden sign was strengthened firmly.

So Johnny repeated it, gray-eyed eagerly.

"It's not impossible," Wutiao leaned loosely by the fence, dark glasses covering the rich blue, "Is there any reward?"

Worthy of being a professional worker.Xia You wanted to laugh, but held back.

Jonny was visibly withered, he hesitated and said: "Remuneration... I will fight for it from Ann, but it has never been done before, so it may be a bit difficult."

Seeing that he was really thinking about it, Xia You hurriedly made a relief: "Don't worry, Wu just likes to see other people troubled, he must be interested. You don't know him yet? It's strange when you don't join in the fun."

The fence suddenly began to creak and rattle, and it was dangling around by the sharp corners with five hands, and there was a lot of bullshit not to give up trying to shake it apart.Johnny secretly looked at him in fear, and even the street lights flickered as if he couldn't bear to see it.

"Okay, it's so interesting to scare people?" Xia You stepped forward, "When are you leaving?" The last question was for Johnny.

Jonny said: "Tomorrow morning! I will come here to meet you again, thank you so much!" After getting an affirmative answer, he didn't dare to stay under the low pressure of Wutiao for a second, and he opened the fence and walked away people.

Before leaving, Jonny turned around and glanced quietly, just in time to see Wutiao complaining "it's not fun at all" at the door; Xia You stood on the steps two steps higher than him, with a smile on his mouth, leaned over and kissed the silver-haired boy's eyelids.

The complainers shut up.

Johnny also covered his eyes and slipped faster.

The next day, Jonny, who had been devastated by dog ​​food, prepared his mind well in advance before going to Lao Chen's house to call someone.It was winter, the air was full of white mist exhaled from the lungs, and the doors and windows were covered with frost. It was quite festive to be graffitied into a smiling face by a good-natured person.

Xia You is stacking thick cashmere scarves around five necks. The latter has tried many times to resist, curled up in the fabric, like an inflated emperor penguin.

"Okay, you're not a three-year-old, why can't you always learn to take care of yourself?"

A three-year-old child: "I don't need to take care of myself, it's because of you."

Xia You, who was critically hit by the straight ball, was silent, gritted his teeth for a long time, and could only lift it up and put it down gently - he pinched Wutiao's hand, determined not to waver next time.

The brown-haired young man who was waiting at the door wanted to cry but had no tears. It was wrong to say hello, and it was even worse not to say hello. He simply stayed where he was and looked up at the light.

Finally, he waited, and he hurriedly walked ahead, pretending not to see the hands that the two shook hands—so as not to hurt the scene, since he was still in the stage of unrequited love.

Street lamps illuminated the cold mist brightly enough, Xiayou clasped Wutiao's hands tightly, the cold ring on the ring finger embedded into the skin like a soldering iron, and spread to the heart in every detail.He laughed uncontrollably, not only was he not cold at all, even every strand of hair was hot.

Wutiao was also used to being led by him, so he didn't know what he was looking at.His perennially low body temperature seemed to heat up slightly, especially when the fire in his palm almost penetrated into the blood vessels along the touching skin.

"The theater is just behind the arena, if you've noticed." Johnny spoke as he walked, trying to ease the embarrassment lingering in the air. "The building itself is quite sloppy, and Ann didn't have time to design it carefully."

Xia You answered the words in a considerate manner: "So those venues were all designed by Andre? The attainment is quite high."

"That's not true. An is only responsible for the initial draft - it can be built later thanks to a few donors. They have provided a lot of funds for the activities of the Revolutionary Army, and only An can connect with them; I have visited one or two of them before. They are all big figures with high positions and weights."

Wujo snorted through his nose: "Not to mention that guy's bad taste... the real 'high-ranking' people will never enter this muddy water. They are used to protecting themselves wisely, and any behavior that endangers votes will be snuffed out in the In swaddling."

As they said that, they had already walked through the arena and came to a semi-open quaint building.As Johnny said, although the theater has its subtleties, it is far less than the arena and the bank.They have passed by here more or less before, but they have never looked sideways - enough to explain its simplicity.

Passing through the porch marked "Thirteen Theater", Jonny made a few turns and led the two into the backstage through the side door.Perhaps it was still early, and there were not many people in the backstage, but both sides of the corridor were filled with all kinds of props and coat racks.From such a rough look, the clothes on the shelves are really bright and eye-catching, but they can't stand up to careful scrutiny-a few pieces are about to come out.

"Is Miss Diana there?" Johnny asked timidly, knocking on a lounge door.The person who opened the door was a girl of yellow race, with black hair neck-length, a thick coat and a red skirt, and a tear mole lying in the corner of her eye.

She glanced at Johnny, probably recognized him, and said coldly: "Not here, I'm going to have breakfast. What's the matter?"

"It's Miss Jiajin, long time no see."

Faced with Jonny's bright greeting, Jia Ruozi nodded and did not speak.Jonny also knew her temperament, and continued: "These two are here to help this time, do you need help?"

Only then did Jia Ruo look up at Xia You and Wutiao, his eyes didn't fluctuate, as if it didn't matter who came: "Then let's set up a set, the head of the group will be back later."

Xia You is also looking at her.This slender girl seemed not interested in anything, and the corners of her eyes rolled down in a world-weary way, but she was rendered somewhat indifferent and seductive by the mole of tears.Jonny said her name was Nitrate—then the first-aid kit must have come from her when she first arrived at the Second Factory.

Thinking of this, Xia You said, "It's the first time we met, I'm Xia Youjie. I haven't thanked Miss Jiajin for her urgent needs before, so I'm sorry."

Everyone raised their eyebrows, noncommittal.Except for Wu Tiao, who didn't understand anything, Jonny hurriedly dragged the two of them to the preparation room, and followed the signs to move the colorful scenery onto the stage.

By the time they finished their work, the members of the dance troupe had almost arrived.The girls huddled together to put on make-up and dress, their white arms and thighs dangling from side to side, laughter and laughter came out from the crack of the door, and the air was filled with the sweet and greasy fragrance of fruit and flowers.It's a pity that the three men happened to "have their own masters", and they didn't take an extra look at the girls, which disappointed the group of dancers who were full of looks and figures.

"Thank you very much." The head of the dance troupe, Diana, raised the corner of her skirt and bowed gracefully: "Please enjoy the fairyland of the fairy king and queen tonight."

She has a typical Caucasian appearance, with exquisite and three-dimensional features, full red lips that are slightly upturned from birth, and she is always smiling.The stage make-up made the eyebrows thick and majestic, the blond hair was coiled behind the head, the bun was decorated with daisies, and there was a crystal clear crystal crown.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the curtain officially opened.

The mischievous Puck picked flower juice, which was dripped by the fairy king into the eyes of the fairy queen and Lysander; the fairy queen fell in love with the troupe actor, and Lysander pursued Helena; Crazy courtship, farces continue to be staged, and then the fairy king will solve them one by one. *

Xia You and Wutiao sat in the very center and had a panoramic view of everything.The dancers sang loudly, their expressions rising or falling according to the plot; they twisted their waists to their heart's content, their beautiful curves could be seen under the light, their steps were so light that they could fly, and their skirts were in full bloom.The theater was full of seats, most of the young people were applauding and cheering, their cheeks flushed.

Even though Fuhuadao is a little rough, this dance drama is still eye-catching and lively in the dark void, arousing the blood of countless people.Fireworks fall into the dust, time lives, darkness lives, winter comes alive, and everything in the world dances to the rhythm, joyfully holding hands and surrounding the light.

Xia You leaned on the backrest relaxedly, with five furry heads tilted on her left shoulder.They will interlock their fingers in all their free time, even if their palms are soaked in sweat, they will not let go, and they will be so sticky that they have to separate.

"Hello, Jie." Wutiao called him in a low voice.

In the dark, he stuffed a hard box into Xia You's hand, and poked his shoulder to signal him to open it.

Xia You's heart moved inexplicably, and suddenly Fu Zhi mentally guessed something.He suppressed his heart beating like a drum, pressed against the buckle and pulled up, and slowly opened the box, his fingers trembling a little.

Even though there was no light on all sides, Xia You still saw the ring lying quietly in the box at a glance.It is exactly the same as the one he made with the heart mirror, the surface is like ripples flowing, and the shining light dances in it.As for the inner ring - the most obvious fingerprint sensor, Xia You pressed it silently, waited for two seconds, and the blue light immediately poured out from it, building a virtual screen in mid-air.

The packaging program of the source code began to operate independently, and a compressed package was mixed with it.After decompression, the silver-haired boy smiled at him in the ID photo, and the data column was filled with personal information in detail.

"..."

For two seconds, Xia You was almost speechless.He stared blankly at Wu Tiao, unable to utter half a syllable in his throat.

Wujo just looked back at him and opened his mouth, as if something was about to come out.The sky-like blue eyes were filled with emotions that Xia You couldn't understand, like hesitation and intolerance.

But he no longer has time to take care of these.

The dance drama was in full swing, the fairy king and the fairy queen were exchanging heartfelt feelings, the dance steps were moving, and the accompaniment was long and brisk.Using the darkness as a curtain, Xia You hooked the back of Wutiao's neck and pressed him to herself, and the scorching breath lingered between each other.

"What does this mean?" He asked in a hoarse voice knowingly.

"Don't ask about the way forward." Wutiao murmured, gently rubbing the tip of Xia You's nose.

They exchanged a soft kiss.

The melodious and melodious singing was in unison, and the dancers lifted each other up, leaning forward to touch the torch in the sky.They put their hearts into it, bursting out with life, soul and voice, to pierce the long night and call back the sun.

The nightingales sang in unison: "If there is no light in the future, I will illuminate everything for you."

Xia You has too many things to say, her emotions are rolling to the tip of her tongue, and she is afraid that she will be too rash.He groped to put on the ring, the ring finger of his left hand was closest to his heart.

"I love you." He said on Wu's lips.

Wutiao just looked at him for a long while, then smiled lightly.

The sky overturned and the sea water poured down; the god of aiding the world was merciful and merciful, and under the inspiration of all phenomena, he stretched out his hand to one person alone.

Across the sky and the earth, I only cross you.