According to the sequence, Qi Feiyun was the first to speak on stage. As soon as he spoke, his voice spread through the auditorium like water waves through the speakers in the auditorium.
Everyone was stunned, and then consciously stopped themselves from making any noise, so as not to affect this wonderful auditory feast.
Yan Shuang thought to himself: There is a trick here, grab it quickly!
Qi Feiyun's voice is really something you can listen to often and never get tired of. After adding a microphone, it has another texture, mellow and deep, so cold that you can't feel it thousands of miles away, but it seems to be whispering in your ear.
hateful.
Yan Shuang was furious.
The last time Qi Feiyun was mute on the bed, he didn't make a sound.
Cheapskate!
Almost everyone in the audience was intoxicated by Qi Feiyun's speech.
The content doesn't matter anymore.
Even reading Buddhist scriptures with this voice will make people want to be vulgar.
The only ones off the court who were not addicted to it were Yan Shuang and Ji Yao.
Yan Shuang has listened a lot, and is basically immune, unless Qi Feiyun calls for a bed, maybe he can faint politely.
Ji Yao was busy making eye contact with Qin Yubai.
Yan Shuang: Wow, both of them have good eyesight, and they can stare at each other endlessly from such a distance.
Sparks flew all over the front, Yan Shuang was so bored, she lowered her head and played with her fingers, not looking at anyone.
Qi Feiyun's speech was very short and ended in less than ten minutes.
Following his bow, the auditorium was still silent. After he returned to his seat, the scene burst into applause like magic.
It is estimated that these students have never had such warm and sincere applause for the speaker in their life.
The shock made Yan's ears hurt, and he hid in Ji Yao's arms.
The two of them sat close to each other, and Ji Yao could detect every little movement he made.
Ji Yao glanced at him distractedly, seeing that his face was wrinkled, and the applause in the auditorium was still bursting for a long time, Ji Yao also frowned, and stretched out his hands to cover Yan Shuang's ears.
Covering his ears with warm hands, Yan Shuang raised his eyelashes and smiled gratefully at Ji Yao.
Ji Yao was cold and indifferent, and opened his mouth to say something.
Yan Shuang's ears were covered, and the applause outside was so loud that he couldn't hear it clearly. It probably said "Let's go" from the shape of his mouth.
Yan Shuang deliberately pretended not to understand, opened his eyes and said loudly, "What?"
Ji Yao took a deep look at him, his eyes were piercing, he let go of his right hand covering Yan's ears, and half of him leaned over.
The warm breath sprayed in my ears, and the young man's clear voice was like a spring in the morning, clean and cold, "Let's go."
"Boom—"
A loud noise quelled the long-lasting applause in the auditorium, and Yan Shuang was "surprised", and the whole person bounced in place.
The ear touched the soft lips inadvertently.
The touch is bright and the temperature is slightly hot.
Ji Yao's pupils shrank, and before he had time to react, Yan Shuang leaned back as if he had been more frightened. He was only sitting on half of a chair, and if he retreated like this, he would fall all over.
At the very moment, the arm hooking his shoulder grabbed him.
Yan Shuang was pulled by the reaction force and hit Ji Yao's arms hard.
There was also a "boom".
It hit Ji Yao's chest heavily.
"Are you okay..." Yan Shuang hurriedly separated from him, his entire face and ears were flushed red, his expression was panicked and shy, and he looked at a loss.
"It's okay," Ji Yao said calmly, "Let's go?"
Yan Shuang lowered his head, bit his lower lip lightly, and finally looked up to the stage as if he mustered up his courage.
Qin Yubai was standing in the center of the stage, dressed in a perfectly tailored casual suit, with his left hand on the microphone, and the "boom" just now should have been him knocking on the microphone.
A beam of spotlights came down from the top, and he stood in the center, the sense of oppression that the superior was the only one, immediately achieved the same effect as Qi Feiyun's charming voice before.
The arena fell silent again.
"I won't go," Yan Shuang looked at the stage, his voice was soft but his attitude was firm, "I haven't finished listening."
Soon, the students off the field were addicted to the new speech content.
The entrepreneur who gave a speech on the stage was imposing, calm and unhurried, and the content of the speech was not fake and out of touch with reality, but had something to say and the rhythm was lively. His gaze was always firm, as if he was watching thousands of audiences off the field one of the
Since Qin Yubai appeared, this was the first time Yan Shuang and Qin Yubai looked at each other.
After being separated for more than ten days, Yan Shuang thought that no matter whether Qin Yubai found the gift he left behind or not, it was time to meet again.
Therefore, the invitation letter from the university alumni was placed on his desk by the housekeeper in due course.
Yan Shuang felt that she was so caring, knowing that Qin Beast couldn't bear to look for him, and even handed him a step down.
Not seen for many days, Qin Yubai looked a little thinner, his face was sharp and clear, his eyes were slightly sunken in the deep eye sockets, and there was a little imperceptible fragility in his coldness.
At this moment, he was staring at Yan Shuang.
The anger and emotion in the eyes are mixed, complicated and difficult, it seems that there are thousands of words, and there seems to be nothing to say.
Yan Shuang's eyes were blank, and he thought: Zha Gong is a bull, he felt a little embarrassed that he could stare for such a long time.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Qi Feiyun, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly stood up, nodded lightly to the surrounding leaders as if to say hello, then bent down and stepped back from the side, Yan Shuang lowered his eyelashes to avoid Qin Yubai's Watching, whispering to Ji Yao: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Ji Yao wanted to get up as soon as he heard it, but Yan Shuang pressed his shoulder lightly, "I can do it alone."
His tone was low, and Ji Yao immediately understood that Yan Shuang was just looking for an excuse to leave for a while to calm down, so he sat down and only put his eyes on Yan Shuang, watching him leave.
The students in the audience looked clearly at the entrepreneur with firm eyes, and his eyes slowly turned to the door of the auditorium as if he was being held by something.
Everyone unconsciously followed their gazes, and only saw half of the back leaving. When they turned their gazes back to the stage, the handsome entrepreneur's face turned livid, and the tone of his speech seemed to become agitated.
As soon as Yan Shuang came out of the auditorium, he quickened his pace and walked towards the exit in the backstage of the auditorium, and saw a strand of gray suit enter the bathroom with sharp eyes.
Not gone yet.
Yan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, but was in no hurry to go in and find someone.
Qi Feiyun's time is like gold, he is so busy that his schedule is full, and he needs to make an appointment for a surgery at least two months in advance.
How could a person who is so busy come here to take over temporarily
Or something as boring as giving a speech.
Yan Shuang leaned against the wall on one side, waiting for someone to come out with great interest.
The restrooms here are reserved for leaders or visitors, and almost no one comes here.
Yan Shuang waited for a long time but did not wait for Qi Feiyun to come out, smiled and finally walked over.
Qi Feiyun was standing in the bathroom, fully dressed, obviously waiting for someone on purpose.
Yan Shuang has been busy fishing people in this world, but this is the first time he was caught.
Although the opponent's fishing skills are very general.
It is all supported by fresh and attractive bait.
He reluctantly took a bite.
Yan Shuang leaned against the door, said with a smile, "Mr. Qi, I thought you were constipated after not coming out for so long."
Yan Shuang is wearing a cultural shirt today, facing the XX training class, which is the "benefit" he received when he was a part-time job. The trousers are ordinary jeans with a little whitish wash, sneakers and glasses, full of student spirit, only his face His smile looked a little teasing.
It wasn't like it was when she was curled up in the arms of that beautiful boy in the audience.
Coquettish and timid like a kitten.
Is that his new goal
Qi Feiyun remembered that the boy was the one he met in the elevator.
Yan Shuang behaved intimately with him, it seemed that he should be the prey that had already been caught.
Seeing his deep and silent face, Yan Shuang put away his smile, walked in lazily, stared at Qi Feiyun's gray eyes, and pushed open the doors of the toilet cubicles one by one.
no one.
It's all empty.
He pushed open the door of the last room, stepped in, closed the door and pushed it open again a moment later, smiled at Qi Feiyun who was looking at him, "Aren't you going to come in?"
The tiny compartment accommodated two grown men.
They are kissing.
It doesn't matter who took the initiative.
When Qi Feiyun walked into the cubicle and Yan Shuang locked it, the two naturally kissed each other.
Qi Feiyun's voice of swallowing saliva was so sexy that Yan Shuangxiao forgave his silence.
The meticulous gray suit is crumpled by hands, the boy is always like a little beast with high energy, even the kiss is like a war, he wants to invade and conquer this man, and pass him with a kiss unabashedly intention of.
The bodies of the two are getting closer and closer.
Yan Shuang raised his head and held Qi Feiyun's lips, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qi, this should be the third time. What do you want to do to me?"
Qi Feiyun put his arms around his waist, and looked down at that beautiful face.
This face, in the past few days, repeatedly appeared in his dreams.
The teaching is correct.
Human beings should be abstinent, and all sexual behaviors other than reproduction are not worth advocating.
Because once you start falling... there's no going back.
Qi Feiyun let go of his hand, Yan Shuang looked slightly disappointed.
The next second, Qi Feiyun unbuttoned his coat.
Yan Shuang laughed again, and stretched out his finger to hook Qi Feiyun's belt, but Qi Feiyun firmly pulled his finger away.
Yan Shuang looked puzzled.
"Don't move."
That unique king-like tone will make people's legs go weak for a moment.
Yan Shuang simply sat down on the toilet. He looked up at Qi Feiyun, with the tip of his nose close to the gray cloth in front of him, sniffing lightly as if there was nothing there, with a reserved and bold smile.
"Miss Qi, I remember you are very sweet here."
The gray in the pupils is getting darker, but Qi Feiyun's expression is still calm.
With slender fingers touching the neat tie knot, Qi Feiyun untied his tie slowly.
The gray satin fell on his hands and hung down like a thin snake. With a little force on the palms on both sides, the soft fabric was stretched, and it was wrapped around two flawless white palms with blue veins.
That face was still showing a heartless smile. He thought he was old-fashioned, but in fact he was extremely naive. He mistakenly believed that any man he hooked was a spoil that could be taken by him.
Qi Feiyun looked down at Yan Shuang with a tight tie on his hands, looking like an executioner about to execute.
The teaching is correct.
And he is the devil.