Chapter 12 Destroying the Traces
Chapter 12 Destroying the Traces
Mo Shao was much heavier than Bai Jian, Li Yan took several rests before dragging him downstairs.
Sure enough, the familiar Brabus parked quietly on the side of the road, and there was no one in the car.Li Yanyan reached into several pockets on Mo Shao's body, and quickly found the car keys.After opening the door, put him in the driver's seat.
Such a big commotion along the way did not wake up Mo Shaotian, and Li Yan knew the reason for his drunkenness.Thinking about it this way, the originally chaotic and frightening thoughts were instantly cleared up.Since Mo Shaotian was drunk, why not pretend that everything that happened before was his imagination?
Li Yan couldn't help laughing a few times, and began to think about how to forge evidence.Mo Shaotian was obviously not completely drunk when he first arrived at his house, but more or less conscious, so this evidence had to be forged a little more cleverly.In connection with his state of being in heat as soon as he came to the house, it is obvious that the sperm is on his head... Li Yan had an idea, and suddenly thought of how to deal with this beast.
He looked at Mo Shao's peaceful sleeping face by the faint street lamp.When he was asleep, his expression was peaceful, and he was completely free from the fierceness and evil spirit when he was awake. He was quite handsome.Li Yan looked left and right to make sure there was no one around, then carefully moved his hand to Mo Shaotian's zipper, and with a sound of "嗤——", the zipper was carefully pulled down, revealing his dark pants.
At this time, Mo Shaotian seemed to feel that his baby was a little cold, he twisted his lower body uncomfortably, frowned slightly, and let out a soft "um" from his nasal cavity.Li Yan instantly felt that this scene was so charming that his blood rushed straight to his nose.According to his comrade's aesthetics, Mo Shaotian's appearance at this time is not ordinary sex/sensuality.
Now Li Yan decides to change the plan.
Pulling the lights...
Xu Mufan's physical reaction was extremely strong, so strong that even Li Yan, the manipulator, was a little surprised and a little happy - about two years ago, he had a serious illness, which ruined his body so much that he could hardly get up.Every time it was time to hug, Chi Yan's disappointed eyes deeply hurt him countless times, but there was no way, no matter how many times he saw the doctor and how many Chinese medicines he took, he couldn't wake up his sleeping body.Later, Chi Yan gradually stopped showing that expression, and began to stop making such requests. At that time, he naively thought that Chi Yan was considerate and would never leave, so he treated him even more kindly and completely let go Be wary, leave the company's financial chores to him to manage...
If it was really because he was inhumane that he betrayed him, Li Yan might be able to let him go generously, but if his own death was planned by him alone, then he must not be spared!
The hatred was vented, leaving Li Yan's mind blank for a while before regaining consciousness.
Panting heavily, he looked down and saw that Mo Shaotian's good-quality trousers and dark-colored underwear were stained with crabs, and he was still asleep, completely unaware of what happened.
Li Yan curled his lips, stretched out his hand and twirled some river crabs, intentionally painting them on Mo Shaotian's body, and then carefully checked other details on the car to ensure that the traces that shouldn't be there were erased.
After finishing all this, Li Yan tiptoed back home.
Bai Jian fell into a deep sleep, Li Yan was afraid that he would disturb him, so he just fell asleep on the sofa.He didn't do many bad things in his life, after using the trick just now, even if the target was Mo Shaotian, he still felt guilty, so he slept extremely restlessly.It's not just a crime, it's more a matter of worry, for fear that those little tricks won't fool Mo Shaotian.
He woke up around six o'clock the next day, got up and went to the window to look down, Babos stopped there quietly, obviously Mo Shaotian was still awake.
Li Yan touched his neck, there was a deep tooth mark on it, which was left by Mo Shaotian.Li Yan pressed hard, changed into a high-necked dress to cover it up, and then went into the bedroom to wake up Bai Jian.
"Brother Mu Fan... so early?" Rabbit rubbed his eyes and muttered unhappily.
"Don't sleep, you have to go back to school and change your clothes before going to class, otherwise the teacher will say that we don't pay attention to etiquette and image." Li Yan said angrily.
Bai Jian also felt that what he said was reasonable, so she quickly put on her clothes and went downstairs.
Li Yan went out together, and felt guilty when passing the Brabus, and walked around very quickly.
It was hard to get a taxi after 6 o'clock, but the bus had already left, Bai Jian stepped on the bus back to school, and Li Yan also stepped on the bus to the company.
Mo Shaotian woke up in the suffocating air in the car, and was a little dazed by the 7 o'clock sun in the morning when he woke up.The hangover and for some reason he didn't know, he had a terrible headache.
Some messy memories about being at Xu Mufan's house last night jumped out of his mind, and Mo Shaotian began to feel that something was wrong, how could he be in the car, shouldn't he be at Xu Mufan's place?I vaguely remembered that I kissed the person under her body well, and was going to show some color to that little boy who had never met before...
Mo Shaotian was just about to scold the Three Character Classic, when his gaze inadvertently caught himself.
I saw that the zipper of the trousers had been completely unzipped, and it was covered with dried marks. As a man, he certainly knew what they were.Dazed for a moment, Mo Shaotian reached in with his hand in disbelief. The sticky and slippery tentacles were obviously evidence that he had been released.
There was a bang in my mind and it went blank.He, Mo Shaotian, unexpectedly, unexpectedly had a dream, and the object was Xu Mufan?
Rubbing off the traces on it in a hurry, Mo Shao has never felt so frustrated in his life as he is at this moment.
Shaking his still aching head, Mo Shao slammed on the gas pedal to vent his anger.Hmph, Xu Mufan is a monster, wait for him to go back and change his clothes before cleaning him up, continuing the unfinished business in the "dream".
On the other hand, Li Yan came to the company after 7 o'clock and found that it was not time for work, so he had to squat in front of the door and take a nap.The morning sun was warm but not dazzling, Li Yan squatted and fell asleep in a daze.Until Sister Rong who came early woke him up.
"Mu Fan? Where did you go to steal the chicken last night? You're so sleepy?"
Li Yan coughed a few times: "Sister Rong, you came really early."
"I've dealt with most of yesterday's scandal, and I'm still not ready for some work. What about you?"
"Uh...I want to come over early to meet the new teacher."
This excuse is not good enough, but Sister Rong showed a gratified smile, and said: "My Mu Fan has begun to recover. You have been depressed for a long time since you lost your memory. It is rare that you have regained your strength. Did you remember something?"
"Uh...probably, a little bit..." Li Yan replied dully.
Sister Rong seemed quite busy. After entering the office, she took a few things and was about to leave. Seeing Xu Mufan in a daze, she led him to the performance training classroom.
Li Yan waited and waited with his head in his arms, and finally at 9 o'clock he welcomed the most important professional teacher during his training.
He was taught by a unique professor-level figure, Mr. Zhang Mianren in his 50s.
Mr. Zhang has the unique peaceful temperament of an old artist. Li Yan liked to associate with such people in his last life, just like his deceased father.In theory, although Li's father is a nouveau riche, he is a person who loves to read and has some culture. Under his upbringing, Li Yan was originally a gentle person, until he met Chi Yan, his usual peaceful heart was stirred up.
Zhang Mianren chatted with him about some trivial matters before he started to actually teach.
"As actors, the first and most important skill is concentration." Mr. Zhang taught in a steady voice, "Now let's do an exercise, please observe my face carefully and look at me for 1 minute .”
Li Yan looked directly into his eyes with his bloodshot eyes.
The classroom was very quiet, and Li Yan could clearly hear the steady breathing of the other party.Such a quiet space made him nervous involuntarily.
I don't know how long it took before Zhang Mianren looked away, and said again: "Now focus on this classroom. I put a red key in advance yesterday. Find out where it is."
Li Yan went in without knowing it, but still looked for the key earnestly like a studious student.The small classroom was searched countless times by eyes, but he couldn't find it after all, Li Yan gradually showed a confused expression.
"Don't look for it, it's just a test." Zhang Mianren said, "Through the comparison of before and after in the above exercises, when you stand blankly under my gaze, you will be nervous, unnatural, at a loss, and extremely awkward, and when you look for The key is completely different. The expression is normal, the limbs are relaxed, and the movements are coordinated. This is because you are concentrating on doing one thing. This is one of the basic elements of performance-concentration. We must do it when performing Focus on what you are doing, otherwise, you will have distracting thoughts and you will not be able to enter a naturally relaxed creative state."
Li Yan suddenly realized.
"When the attention is concentrated, we can proceed to the next step—imagination. Everything that happens in the play is fictitious. The time, place, environment, events, characters, character relationships, and character behavior in the play are all hypothetical. In the face of these many falsehoods, actors must make sufficient imaginations, have strong beliefs in them, believe that they are all true, take the false as true, and turn the false into true. This is the "imagination" in the basic elements of performance that actors must master. "And the two elements of "reality and belief". The performer—the actor must have rich imagination."
Zhang Mianren spoke slowly, and the unhurried pace of speech made Li Yan feel warm in his heart, just like his father's persuasive temptation to him when he was young.
"Okay, please close your eyes now, let's think of a typical scene, such as a ward that is almost the same, recall what it looks like, and imagine yourself in it."
Li Yan closed his eyes obediently, worked hard, and opened them again: "It's a bit difficult."
Mr. Zhang smiled slightly: "Close your eyes and think according to my instructions. Think about how many beds are there in the ward?"
Li Yan closed his eyes tightly, and a scene slowly emerged in his mind, that was the ICU where he lived before his death, and there was only one bed.
"Are the walls pure white or blue and white?"
blue and white.
"Where's the ceiling?"
Pale white.
"Where are the curtains?"
There are no windows.
"Night table?"
No, just a beeping monitor.
Only... Chi Yan's groaning voice before he died was because of another man galloping on top of him.
Mr. Zhang gradually stopped the induction, he knew that Xu Mufan had completely entered the scene he imagined.However, his expression first slowly relaxed, and then gradually became tense, his brows were furrowed, his face was even pale, and his hands were clenched unconsciously.What kind of scene is this child entering?
In the end, Xu Mufan even gritted his teeth.Zhang Mianren felt that something was wrong, so he interrupted in time: "Stop! Classmate Xu!"
Li Yan opened his eyes abruptly, but the angry look had not completely faded away.
"What's going on, none of the artists I've taught are like you in this session. Most of them reacted sadly or calmly when the topic was the hospital. What did you see?" Zhang Mianren asked curiously.
Li Yan said sadly, "It's nothing, I just remembered something bad."
Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Mr. Zhang didn't ask any more questions, anyway, as long as the student fulfilled the requirements.
"The first time the effect was good, now close your eyes and change to a slightly different scene. Imagine that this classroom is a study room. You have to carefully imagine what furnishings are inside... such as bookshelves, such as desks, such as chairs, It needs to be detailed to the decorations on it, and even the paint color and texture of the chair..."
Li Yan closed his eyes tightly, imagining those scenes step by step following his words, strangely, he actually remembered that night a month ago, when he entered Mo Shaotian's study as if death was at home.Obviously at that time he was too nervous to pay attention to the appearance of the study, but now under the guidance of the teacher, he remembered the scene at that time step by step.
The bookshelves in Mo Shao's study room are very large, with many books on display. The desk is dark brown and the paint is smooth without any protruding texture. There are some documents and a few pens on it... Mo Shao lazily leaned there chair, asking himself to serve him...
Li Yan was so absorbed in thinking that the sense of fear at that time spread to his body, he couldn't help trembling, and subconsciously said: "...don't..."
"Don't what?"
The devil's voice sounded so realistic that Li Yan trembled, and opened his eyes with a "ha".
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