Chapter 1430

Lu Ni slightly turned her head and tried to look at Lan Li's face. However, the face was hidden in the shadow of her shoulder. She could only vaguely capture the end of her eyebrows. People could not help but depict the eyes under her eyebrows in her mind. They were slender and bright, as if the hot spring water were hidden in them. Sometimes they reflected the bright stars all over the sky.

Everyone said that lanli was a charming man, and People magazine named him "the sexiest man in the world". There are countless women in North America who dream of lanli as their dream lover; But in Rooney's view, the real charm of Langley no longer comes from the skin, but from the soul.

She remembers that Langley stood on the street and argued with others about whether "Shawshank Redemption" was a good movie or not, and whether "Forrest Gump" deserved the glory of the best picture Oscar.

She remembers that lanli's tearful midnight after watching "the dream of a child" was not because of the merits of the film, but because of the emotion hidden behind it.

She remembers that after the "one-man concert", lanli sat alone on the aisle of the supermarket, enjoying his time alone, shouldering too much weight on his shoulder.

She remembers that Langley was on the set of "gravity", quietly playing his guitar and singing softly. At that moment, he looked so far away and so fragile, and the pain and wandering in his voice told an unknown story.

She remembers that after the Academy Awards ceremony, lanli looked up at the starry sky with a lonely look and asked in a low voice, "if they say, who cares if another light goes out, it's flashing and flashing under billions of stars in the sky..."

She remembers that lanli devoted himself wholeheartedly to the performance, forgetting himself and the rest of the crew. The only thing left in the whole space is the resonance between him and the characters, which is a world.

She remembers that Langley curled up on the street corner and had no resistance. Paparazzi from all sides were besieging him, but he always had a shallow smile on his face. He said that was their job.

She remembers that after Heather's death, Langley stood on the stage of Grammy and sang in a clear voice, "so when you are weak and weak, when you kneel down, I will do my best for the rest of the time to protect your vows, live and true."

She still remembers that her light brown eyes were filled with the heroism and madness of moths, hiding her vulnerability and helplessness. He said, this is the only way to prove my existence.

She hopes that she can stand beside him, walk side by side, and walk together for a long time. When he is tired and hard, she can support his body weight with her shoulders, so that the bruised soul can no longer be lonely.

Not because of sympathy, not because of pity, but because of resonance, she can see her own shadow in him, she can also see her incomplete part in him, let her admire, let her dream, let her... Fall in love with.

Unavoidably, Rooney gently raised her left hand and depicted the outline of her eyebrows and eyes. Over and over, suddenly her fingertips began to shake slightly, and her heavy head pressed on her shoulder. She could even feel the light temperature burning the skin of her shoulder, and her heart beat disorderly.

He quickly closed his fingertips, but his left hand was still reluctant to put it down. Slowly, slowly, he slid down the arc of his nose, and finally fell gently on the armrest of the sofa. His eyes could see Lan Li's left hand. His long and vigorous fingers were stained with blood stains that had not been wiped clean, and he could vaguely see the traces left after long practice of drum.

Rooney's fingertips lingered quietly beside her left hand, but she didn't dare to move forward. She felt some temperature on the surface of her skin. In a moment, it was like scalding her fingertips. Her heart was beating like a deer, almost out of her throat.

Time seems to flow slowly at their fingertips, like a gurgling stream.

She couldn't help humming, "don't, don't punish me for what I feel; Don't, don't punish me for suffering. So I crawled out the back door, broke free from the mask of suffocation, and jumped into the water

This is the song "deep water" played by Langley on the guitar during the shooting of "gravity". When she dreams back in the middle of the night, it always revolves in her mind again and again. It's the cry of Langley's soul, just like every track of the album "Don Quixote". It makes her sing it over and over again. When she realizes it, But it has been deeply involved and unable to extricate itself.

The fingertips of her left hand quietly tried to move forward again, carefully depicting the wounds and calluses in the broad palm. The lines in the palm are just like the lines in the electrocardiogram. In the bottom of her heart, she depicts a labyrinth that can't go out, so she is happily trapped in it.

God, she's such a fool.

"Ah." The tip of her heart trembled slightly, and her fingertips touched his knuckles carelessly. The vigorous and powerful knuckles were like hard rocks, which made all her nerves tense in an instant. But before she could draw back her left hand, the big hand turned around and grasped her palm firmly.

Reflexively, she broke free of her hand.

After the action, she regretted it.

But he didn't let it go. In spite of his weak body and weak muscles, his fingers were still folded up. At the last moment, he hooked her little finger, so tightly, tightly, and did not let go.

Rooney was so stunned, staring at the entangled little fingers, her heart almost jumped to her throat, and the emotion of palpitation and exultation surged forward, as if all the stars in the sky were blooming fireworks, but the dark curtain of night turned into day.

A little numb, a little shy, a little sour, a little sweet, a little trembling.

The smile on the corner of the mouth rises gently, just like the willow wind at two o'clock in the afternoon of early summer. People can't help but want to open their arms and let the white shirt fly with the light wind.

Little by little, the temperature of the fingertips came over and slowly surged in the bottom of her heart. Rooney felt that all the muscles in her body were tense, and she didn't dare to move, for fear that a little action might break the present beautiful atmosphere. But when the tension reached the extreme, her body began to get out of control, and then she quietly looked at the entangled little fingers, slowly Slowly let himself relax, gently put his head on his head.

God, can time stop at this moment forever?

However, time is moving slowly after all.

Rooney was aware of that; She also knows that the movie "pop drummer" is very important to lenley. He certainly hopes that he can go all out to complete all shooting. Therefore, she must wake up. Even if she is reluctant to give up, she must remind lenley that the time for work is coming.

"Lan Li?" LUNI called softly and shook lanli's shoulder, but she couldn't bear to be too loud.

Lanli didn't seem to hear it. Rooney had to call out again, "lanli?"

There was still no response. Just as Rooney was ready to call for the third time, she faintly caught the radian of the corner of lanli's mouth rising slightly. It was shallow, light and warm, which made Rooney slightly stunned and then dumbfounded. This was lanli's prank.

Lan Li seemed to realize that his prank had been exposed. He still closed his eyes and asked in a voice, "so, do you want to wake me up? Or don't you want to wake me up? "

Rooney's cheek was slightly hot, but her words were not weak. "You ask like this, which means that you have woken up, and your body has recovered, so what more answers do you need?"

Langley didn't speak.

Lu Ni slightly lowered her head, can see blue Li mouth smile is still outlined, eyes are still closed, long and even breathing sound is still stable, "a moment, just a moment."

With a little pleading, a little snuffle, a little childish, just like the teenager sitting on the ground on the street of triliuride.

Rooney didn't speak, just waiting quietly, enjoying their time.

This time, Lan Li didn't wait too long. Then he opened his eyes, slowly sat up straight, released his fingers, stretched a long stretch, turned his head to look at Rooney, and said sincerely, "thank you. I need that break, even if it's only five minutes. "

"Lan Li. Your body... "Rooney was still a little worried and asked hesitantly.

Lanli showed a big smile, but did not answer the question. Instead, he stood up and looked down at Rooney. Without warning, he bent down and printed a kiss on her head. "I need to start working again. Little fool

With a "whoosh", Rooney's cheeks turned pink, her usual cleverness and coolness were all gone, and her calm and wisdom were not felt. Her frenzied heartbeat was pounding her chest. She could not help biting her lower lip and trying to protest, but her voice was stuck in her throat, leaving only some grunts, As he turned around and strode out of the lounge, he disappeared.

Stay in place of the Rooney is helpless, finally just depressed to complain, "who is a little fool." But the words of complaint were like coquetry, which had never appeared before. After realizing this, Rooney was startled by herself, and her cheeks immediately became hot.

He raised his hands and covered his cheek. Rooney thought about it in the same place. At last, she buried her cheek in the palm of her hand, hiding the rising corner of her mouth.

God, she must look very, very stupid now.