1681 Dancing

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He can see his concentration in the depth of her eyes.

She can see her addiction in the depth of his eyes.

The eyes will not lie. In the eyes of both parties, they can only see each other, calm but surging. Such contradictory two states are naturally integrated. Time and space seem to have lost their original meaning. Everything becomes simple and natural. This is enough.

A light and fresh melody came from the coffee shop. The clearness of the violin and the lightness of the keyboard are intertwined. The playful drum beats pass through, making the air lively.

"When I start rolling up my sleeves, when I start numbering my opponents, I just hope you can stand by my side, dear."

As they sang softly, their ears could catch fragmented words, which made the smiles on the corners of their mouths rise, just like the milky sunshine falling on the mint blue lake in the afternoon. The laughter and noise of youth startled the birds and rabbits in the woods, and the sound of diving ushered in the freshness of early summer.

The lyrics reveal the sadness and sincerity of young love, and the light rhythm brings a little beautiful smile, which can't help but remind people of the melting vanilla ice cream in the summer afternoon. The cream in the cone is wet and sticky, and it sticks to both hands, but it doesn't care to lick it with the tongue, and the mouth is full of sweetness.

Following the melody, Renly hummed the tune softly, and the cheerful musical notes jumped between his lips and teeth.

Rooney stared at Renly blankly, and the smile gradually dissolved between her facial features. Every cell in her blood couldn't help but start dancing to the rhythm, savoring the lyrics and melody floating in the air: "But it's better to end before it starts. I lowered my head and stared at the brown furniture. It's safer not to look around. I have no way to hide my feelings for you. These days are really filled with too much love..." Every word seemed to hit Rooney's heart. Recalling her nervous posture of avoiding eye contact just now, fearing that her eyes would reveal her true feelings, she was nervous and uneasy, excited and throbbing, as if even the air was sweet, and the trembling of the corners of her eyes and fingertips quietly concealed the breath of happiness. This made Rooney's smile bloom wantonly. She pointed at the direction of the sound system in the corner and said with a smile, "Did the owner of the coffee shop collude with you in advance? Did he prepare for the prank in advance?"

Lan Li raised his eyebrows, "The premise is that you can jump into the trap."

Rooney immediately realized that her little action of dodging his eyes just now was completely exposed in front of Lan Li. Although she knew that it was impossible to hide, she was exposed again now, and her cheeks still felt slightly hot. But this time she did not shyly avoid his eyes, but calmly met Lan Li's teasing eyes and answered openly, "Always so self-righteous, be careful not to have a girlfriend."

"..." It was rare to see that Rooney saw Lan Li's words were blocked, which made her eyes curved and she chuckled, but she did not push it any further, and then changed the subject, "What song is this? I have never heard of it."

"Folk song." Lan Li said simply, and Rooney immediately understood.

The melody is called "There's-Too-Much-Love". The song comes from an album created and released by a Scottish independent folk band Belle & Sebastian in 2000. For the ever-changing Internet era, this song can be said to be an old song from several centuries ago.

Belle & Sebastian was founded in 1996. At the turn of the century, they once made a name for themselves and even won a place in the North American market; but unfortunately, folk music quickly declined afterwards, and the entire market showed a sluggish development trend. There are almost no emerging folk songs in the North American market. Only a few countries and regions such as Europe and South America can still capture the figure of independent folk music.

In fact, this independent folk band is still active and has a large number of loyal and enthusiastic fans; unfortunately, their music is too unpopular and remote, and the scarcity of popular elements has restricted their further development, which also means that only a few professional and senior music fans can say their names.

Rooney is not very familiar with folk songs, and it is normal that she has not heard of them before.

But today, when she first heard them, Rooney immediately fell in love with the melody that jumped on her fingertips, like a butterfly chasing a spot of sunlight, wandering between spring and summer, surging with colorful and changing colors, and the whole world is full of a new vitality, which makes people addicted to it.

"I can wander around and ask for trouble, but I always wander in front of your door, waiting for the beginning of our story; you say I am a flawless person, my etiquette is impeccable, but under the surface I am actually the same as you."

Behind the simple and plain lyrics, there are accurate and real emotions. Rooney's eyes can't help but fall on Renly. The words seem to be telling Renly's story, and then she captures the joy between Renly's eyebrows, and the warm eyes reveal the publicity and excitement that match his age.

This is the Renly that ordinary people are not familiar with, but it is the Renly that Rooney is familiar with. Only inadvertently can we catch the big boy atmosphere in Renly.

"I could dance all night like a soul boy, but you know I'd rather drag my tired feet across

I come to you on the dance floor; I like to dance alone, as if no one knows me, and I can start a fight with just my eyes. "

Phew, Rooney couldn't hold back her smile and asked with her eyes: Are you sure? Is this you?

Dancing all night? Provocative everywhere? Is this the Renly they know?

Thinking about the scene of Renly dancing all night long, it was too beautiful to watch. After all, Rooney couldn't hold it back. She threw her head up and laughed silently. She wanted to hit the table repeatedly to express her feelings, but she was worried about the situation in the coffee house. Among the other guests, Rooney still suppressed her wanton laughter, looked at Renly again with smiles in her eyes, shook her head repeatedly, and said nothing, but the meaning could not be more obvious.

"This is not you. God, this is definitely not you."

But Renly raised his eyebrows slightly, and the light in his eyes shone brightly in the creamy halo of the coffee shop. The youthful spirit was flying wildly, and even Rooney couldn't help but get excited. She suddenly understood and gently nodded her head in agreement.

"When I start rolling up my sleeves, when I start numbering my opponents, I just want you to be on my side, honey."

This is the point!

Rooney pursed her lips to control the smile, and looked at Renly happily and intently, but her eyes revealed a firmness, affirming repeatedly: I will stand by your side, no matter what the situation, even the whole of Hollywood. Standing on the opposite side of you, I will stand side by side with you unconditionally. Even... Rooney also made a gesture of rolling up her sleeves, "I will fight side by side with you."

One movement made Renly laugh happily.

"I can't hide my feelings for you at all. There is so much love these days."

Just like the name of the song, "There is too much love there", from the musical notes to the lyrics, from the instruments to the singing, the whole song reveals a sweet and happy love inside and out, which makes people unable to help but If you want to dance along with the rhythm, it seems that only by releasing the rhythm in your blood and muscles can you truly feel free.

Renly and Rooney both nodded slightly and beat the rhythm, humming intermittently from their mouths, as if their whole bodies were integrated into the melody.

Seeing Renly in such a noisy manner, Rooney couldn't help but smile. She could only purse her lips hard, but the smile still flowed out from every pore in her body. He pointed at the book in front of him and signaled Renly: Read the book, we must read the book.

But then Rooney saw Renly make a face and stare at the book with disgust.

Rooney didn't know why, she lowered her head and looked down, and then found that the book in front of her had been turned upside down. Obviously this was not the correct way to open the book. Then she waved her hands repeatedly, expressing a strong denial, as if Said: That was not like this just now, it is definitely not like this!

But Renly kept shaking his head: It's too late, it's really too late.

Rooney looked up to the sky and sighed, mouthing: My God.

The two of them seemed to be mentally ill, immersed in their own world, talking silently, but the smiles between their eyebrows overflowed. Any little thing could become a trigger for a smile, childish, bright, innocent and simple. In the eyes of others, they are simply boring trivial matters, but they can always become a topic of conversation for each other.

When Ethan Coen arrived at the coffee house, before he opened the door and entered, he saw Renly and Rooney making faces through the window next to them.

Rooney was taking out a notebook and trying to record something on the notebook; but Renly waved his hands repeatedly, pointed at the books in front of him, and kept emphasizing something without making a sound, just mouth movements, and then he could see Rooney Keeping shaking his head, as if recording some secret, Renly put pen to paper on the "Death Note". Renly spread his hands and responded with an "unbelievable" exclamation in a mime performance.

Two living treasures.

"Ethan?" Joel Cohen followed closely, but noticed Ethan paused and almost bumped into him.

The smile on Ethan's lips naturally rose. Happiness and joy are indeed contagious. "Do you think we should wait a while before going in? It seems inconvenient to disturb us now."

Joel glanced at it, but shivered, "I can't wait any longer, it's really cold outside." Then, without waiting for Ethan to refute, he bypassed Ethan and pushed the door straight into the coffee house.

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