Yao Yin's pajamas didn't fit well, his trousers and sleeves were rolled up several times, he raised his hand and stretched his waist, the collar slipped off, revealing a straight and beautiful collarbone.
Tan Yiming's gaze involuntarily stayed on the white skin for a while, but quickly moved away.
He asked, "You pajamas..."
"What's the matter?" Yao Yin looked down at the old-fashioned plaid pajamas on her body, "George dug it out from the bottom of the closet and said that this suit was just washed."
He paused, and his eyes became vigilant in vain. I saw the young man carefully picking up the collar with two fingers and passing it to his nose. After hesitating again and again, he sniffed it carefully—Yao Yin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fragrant, it smells like washing powder."
"That's right." Tan Yiming said, "Xiao Rui came to be a guest at home a few days ago. In order to impress her, George cleaned the inside and outside of the dormitory several times and threw eight bags of garbage. The laundry card was maxed out by him."
"That's it." Yao Yin shrugged, "It was inconvenient for me to sit on the carpet and play games in jeans, so he turned over a set of pajamas for me and came out."
Yesterday, Nintendo released the new work of "The Legend of Zelda", Yao Yin added three times the price to grab a set from the scalpers, and immediately rushed to clear the customs with George overnight.
Because it was too late, Yao Yin didn't go back and stayed here to play all night.
Now, Yao Yin has faint dark circles under his eyes. He is holding a cup of black coffee in his hand and pouring it into his stomach like drinking boiled water.
There was a bowl of steaming preserved egg lean meat porridge on the dining table, in addition to several refreshing side dishes, the cut fruit was placed on the plate, and a few slices of buttered bread were piled next to it.
"..." Tan Yiming was a little surprised, "You did all of this?"
"How is that possible?" Yao Yin raised his beautiful hands like works of art, "I'm an artist, these hands are used to play the piano, thank you."
"..." Tan Yiming vaguely remembered that ten minutes ago, he seemed to have heard the sound of the doorbell, "These are the takeaways you ordered? How much, we'll share with you."
But Yao Yin shook his head: "I don't want money."
"You're welcome, George and I order takeout, and we will share the meal cost equally."
"I really don't want money," said the young man. "These were sent by my cook after they were done, and the housekeeper drove them over. The money has already been put into their wages, so it's not clear."
"... "ok, sorry, he underestimated the power of money.
"But I didn't expect your place to be so broken." Yao Yin complained, "As soon as the sun went down, the house became as cold as a refrigerator. George wanted to turn on the electric heater, but as soon as he plugged it in, his house tripped. , the game archives of two hours of hard work are gone."
Tan Yiming is quite content: "This is the dormitory allocated by the school. Although it is small and dilapidated, it is very cheap and suitable for poor students like us. In fact, you should have a special game room at home? Why don't you call George directly? Going to your house? He'll definitely be happy to play games while blowing warm air."
Unexpectedly, Yao Yin put down the coffee in his hand and stared at him with a half smile.
"Tan Yiming, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Yao Yin raised his eyebrows, "If it wasn't for a high-sounding reason to come into your house, why would a dog like me play Zelda with George's dolphin? "??"
Suogou is a fan of Sony Dafa; Ren Dou is a fan of Nintendo; fans of both parties meet when they meet, and both feel that the one they like is the No. 1 in the game industry. Last night, Yao Yin endured the humiliation and went deep behind the enemy. This feeling is no less than Zhan Mi's eyes closed and bragging about Kobe Bryant, Manchester United fans cheering for Liverpool.
Yao Yin thought, he really sacrificed too much to chase men. Not only did he spend money and time, but he also betrayed his beliefs.
He has worked so hard, if he can't sleep until Tan Yiming, then he will really doubt his own charm.
"..." Tan Yiming was dumbfounded.
Before getting to know Yao Yin, other boys once expressed their goodwill to Tan Yiming. But after Tan Yiming refused, neither of them would entangle any more.
But Yao Yin is very tough, fully grasps the pace of the attack, and grasps the proportions just right. And the most commendable point is that Yao Yin never substitutes personal feelings in his work. The two often meet in the recording studio, but no colleague knows that Yao Yin is pursuing him.
All this made Tan Yiming feel a subtle sense of guilt, as if he had committed some heinous crime by not accepting Yao Yin.
But the problem is that when Tan Yiming looks at Yao Yin, he really lacks the feeling of heartbeat.
Seeing that Tan Yiming stopped talking again, Yao Yin changed the subject knowingly.
"How did you spend the Spring Festival?" Yao Yin said, "Are you going back to China?"
"I won't go back." Tan Yiming breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject, "The company doesn't have holidays, and even if you ask for a vacation, the flight back is too expensive."
It is said that every festive season misses relatives, and for so many years in the United States, Tan Yiming has not gone home for the Spring Festival every year. In the past, I had no money when I was studying, but now I have a job and no time. This is the trouble of ordinary international students.
Tan Yiming asked, "What about you? Are you sure you're going home?" Whether it was money or time, Yao Yin couldn't have more.
"No." Yao Yin shrugged, "My parents signed up for a tour group during the Spring Festival, so I won't go back and cause trouble."
"That's not bad." Tan Yiming's eyes lit up. This year, he worked two jobs by himself and saved a lot of money. Otherwise, he would sign up for the old couple for a Spring Festival tour group. "Where are your parents going? Europe? Australia?"
With the wealth of the Yao family, they will definitely not wander around the country.
"Oh," Yao Yin said slowly, "Antarctica."
"… "
"That was a tour group started by my dad's friend, and now I can add people. Why, do you want to report one to my uncle and aunt?" Yao Yin said cheerfully, "I don't need to give the money, just treat me as honoring the second elder."
"...Thank you, I think it's fine for them to stay in China."
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As the Spring Festival holiday approached, the campus of Huawu High School gradually became empty.
Besides Xiang Guai, there are three other boys who stayed for the Spring Festival. For the convenience of management, the school put the four of them together in a dormitory.
Those three children were younger than Xiang Chai. Huawu High School is a six-year system, and the youngest can enter the school at the age of 11. When the three little Maotou heard that they could live with the famous people in the school, they were so excited that they didn't know where to put their hands and feet.
Xiang Chai became the big brother for the first time, but he was even more at a loss than them.
A few people were a little cautious at first, but quickly became familiar with them. Two of the children were from remote mountainous areas. In order to save money, they had to stay at the school during the Spring Festival, and they also secretly went off-campus to find a job distributing flyers. There is also a child whose parents are in a divorce lawsuit, and they each found a mistress outside. No one wanted this dragging oil bottle, so they simply dumped him at school.
Seeing them, Xiang Gu suddenly felt that the things he had encountered were nothing.
They were full of curiosity about the singing and dancing profession and pestered him to ask questions.
Xiang Chai took them to the audio-visual classroom, played them classic song and dance movies, and taught them to sing.
Unexpectedly, their final exam video materials were actually saved on the school's computer. At the request of others, Xiang Guess shyly transferred his exam video to show them. When they saw Xiang Chai playing the two roles and singing "Goodbye Rah" to the melodious accompaniment, all the three little hairs dropped their jaws.
A child said, "Brother Xiangchai, musicals are so interesting! Can I switch to singing and dancing?"
Not to be outdone, the other two boys raised their hands and shouted to change departments.
"I want to be a musical actor too!"
"I want to be as good as my brother."
"When school starts, I'll ask the head teacher..."
Xiang Chai never thought that he would one day inspire other people's dreams and become their "example".
Good dancing, good singing; good ballet, good musical. Xiang Guai had fallen in love with this profession unknowingly, and he knew that one day in the future, he would definitely stand on the stage.
…
On the 30th day of the new year, the entire campus became extremely quiet. Apart from the patrolling security guards, only the homeless wild dogs and cats were left.
It snowed again last night, the temperature dropped to minus ten degrees, and the water pipe in the boys' dormitory was frozen. In this weather, there was no maintenance worker at all, so Xiang Gu could only ask the dormitory aunt for a small basin of water and make do with his hands, feet and face.
The dormitory aunt will go home tonight for Chinese New Year, and will not come back to work until the third day of the new year.
Before leaving, the dormitory aunt left them the key to the computer room - a boy of this age, if he is not careful, he will go over the wall and go to the Internet cafe! It would be better to open the school computer room to them in advance. As long as they don't leave the school, they don't have to worry about their safety.
The other three boys happily went to the Internet for a long time, the dormitory was cleaned up, Xiang Gu had nothing to do, and after eating dumplings in the cafeteria, they strolled to the vocal music room.
At nine o'clock tonight, the Spring Festival song will start on time. The president said that there are expected to be seven or eight thousand listeners by then. Xiang Chai had never sang in front of so many people, and he was extremely nervous, worried that he would not perform well and smear the club.
But he was more worried that he was dragging on Qingyun's hind legs: this was the "first experience" of the Great God, and he actually gave it to himself!
Until now, Xiang Guess still finds it unbelievable in retrospect.
They have practiced the song "If You Are Gay" many times in private. In order to express the characteristics of the characters, Wang Qingyun deliberately raised his voice very high, twisted, hard-mouthed, and a little clumsy and cute.
When Xiang Guai heard the Great God's voice for the first time, he was stunned. It was very different from his original voice. Even Xiang Guai, a veteran fanboy, couldn't tell that it was the same person's voice.
"I learned this voice-changing technique from the seniors in the recording studio." Wang Qingyun explained with a smile, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have the confidence to take on this task."
Wang Qingyun said a lot, what vocal cords, mouth, mouth shape, chest and abdominal cavity, etc...
It's a pity that Xiang Guess didn't listen to a word in this section of Radio Wave, just listened stupidly and stupidly, with a spirit of blind worship, thinking: The voice actors are really monsters...
It was just eight o'clock, and the group of Jiuxiao was already lively.
The host is chanting words for the last time; the hand-type subtitle group is checking the subtitles for a while; the CV that will be on the microphone in a while also starts to practice vocalization...
Xiang Chai was so nervous that his whole body went stiff. He didn't say a word in the group because he didn't know what else to say.
He was full of thoughts: don't smash, don't smash, don't smash, you can't hold back the club, you can't hold back the great god! ! !
But his pale complexion completely revealed the tension in his heart.
He didn't even feel nervous about breaking into the selection competition of "Out of My World", but now, he is so nervous that his throat is sore.
If he performed alone, he probably wouldn't have such a big psychological pressure.
But his partner... But Wang Qingyun.
At this moment, Wang Qingyun chatted with him privately.
A Ming Qingyun: Guess what
Yiming Qingyun: Are you there
guess:... at...
Yiming Qingyun: I see that you haven't spoken in the group, I thought you were not online.
guess: just... don't know what to say...
Xiang Guai licked his dry lips, feeling numb from his toes to his hair.
guess: Can't remember anything.
guess: I can't remember the lyrics, nor the tune.
geuss: It feels like my brain is blank.
Yi Ming Qing Yun: Blank
Yiming Qingyun: That's right, when you sing, you can only think about me.
guess: ... ? ?
A Bright Cloud: Isn't this an out-of-the-closet song
Yiming Qingyun: You can just persuade me to come out of the closet.
guess:…
- Anything is fine!
Xiang Guai almost fell to his knees in the vocal music classroom: Persuading God to come out of the closet in front of thousands of fans is killing him!