Back in the house, Lu Jinlang went up to the second floor and entered the piano room just now. When Wen Jianing followed, he saw Lu Jinlang sitting next to the piano.
Lu Jinlang's fingers lightly rested on the keys, and the notes slowly flowed from his fingertips. Wen Jianing can see that he has learned to play the piano, maybe not so professional, and the rhythm is not very good, but the whole piece is still smooth.
There are too many things about Lu Jinlang that Wen Jianing doesn't know.
At this time, he was playing the song that the two of them were about to sing in the next game. After the prelude, Lu Jinlang sang softly along with the sound of the piano.
He sang a little off, because he couldn't completely ignore the keyboard and play the piano, so he was distracted a lot. Lu Jinlang's voice is low and magnetic, although his singing skills are average, but because of the good voice, this song naturally has a little more flavor.
Wen Jianing sat on the sofa, quietly listening to Lu Jinlang sing.
In fact, the atmosphere was very delicate. He felt that if he were a woman, he probably would not be able to resist Lu Jinlang like this. Ke Xinhang, maybe he will leave everything behind and ignore it.
But he is not that age after all, he will not easily fall into a relationship, and he also believes that Lu Jinlang is not, so how warm this moment is now, in the future, once the freshness wears off and the interest fades, it will hurt people.
Coupled with his physical defects, he has to be careful all the time and everywhere.
After Lu Jinlang finished singing a song, he asked him, "I really didn't say anything at all?"
Wen Jianing said: "I can afford it, and you don't mind it."
Lu Jinlang smiled and asked, "What can you afford? A kiss?"
Wen Jianing did not speak, it was a default.
Lu Jinlang beckoned to him, "Come on, talk is better than nothing."
Wen Jianing then stood up, walked to Lu Jinlang's side, leaned in and kissed him lightly on the lips, and left when Lu Jinlang was about to deepen the kiss.
Lu Jinlang wasn't angry either. He sat on the piano bench and looked at him, and said, "It's getting late, let's go and rest."
When Wen Jianing was standing in front of the guest room and was about to close the door, Lu Jinlang kissed his lips again and said, "Good night."
Wen Jianing smiled and said, "Good night."
The moment the door was closed, Wen Jianing suddenly found that he felt very natural about the kiss just now, as if the two of them should get along like that. He couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, reminding himself not to be boiled to death by Lu Jinlang's warm boiled frog.
The next morning, Lu Jinlang still asked Lu Yunan to send Wen Jianing back. This time, they separated. The two did not meet until the dance rehearsal began the day before the competition.
The part of dancing with Wen Jianing has been rehearsed many times before. Today is mainly the part of Lu Jinlang's rehearsal, and Wen Jianing is walking next to him.
Lu Jinlang is not good at dancing, but he is very capable of physical expression. The dance teacher asked him to do a handsome movement of pushing the dancer away, and he could really do it with grace.
In one of the movements, the sexy dancer leaned against his chest, raised his head and reached out to touch his face. One of his hands had to slide along the dancer's jaw all the way to his chest.
After Lu Jinlang made it, the dance teacher whistled and shouted praise.
Then the dancer slowly released Lu Jinlang's hand and walked towards Wen Jianing, she hugged Wen Jianing's shoulder, Wen Jianing put one arm around her waist, the other raised her leg, then One leg hooked Wen Jianing's waist, and the two were close to each other.
At this time, the dance teacher shouted loudly: "Xinhang, move more naturally!"
It turned out that Wen Jianing was deliberately avoiding the contact between the two people's bodies too close.
The dance teacher came over. He was very satisfied with Wen Jianing's previous performance. The only thing was that he felt that the other party was too restrained. He personally demonstrated to Wen Jianing, his body was close to the female dancer, and he said to Wen Jianing, "Do you see it? Be natural, don't be shy!"
Wen Jianing is not shy, he just cares about his body.
At this time, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Jinlang, who was drinking water and noticed that he was looking at him, so he also looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
In the end, Wen Jianing was not able to overcome the psychological obstacle. The dance teacher felt that the movement was really ugly, so he changed the movement without forcing him.
After the rehearsal, Lu Jinlang said to Wen Jianing on his way to the lounge, "We'll have dinner together later."
Wen Jianing agreed.
He was sweating all over. At this time, seeing no one in the bathroom, he went to take a shower first. After he came out and changed his clothes, he sat in the dressing room and waited for Lu Jinlang's call.
Wen Jianing suddenly wondered if Lu Jinlang said it casually, he had forgotten about his dinner appointment, and left by himself.
He stood up and packed his things, decided not to wait here, picked up his bag and walked towards Lu Jinlang's lounge.
When they got close, in the corridor outside the lounge door, they saw Lu Jinlang's manager Song Dong and Xu Rujing's manager Zhou Yali standing in the corridor talking.
Song Dong was dancing and talking and laughing while smoking a cigarette, and suddenly saw Zhou Yali turning her head to look this way, so he followed.
The moment he saw Wen Jianing, Song Dong's face was not so good-looking, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who are you looking for?"
Wen Jianing knew Song Dong's character. If he said it was good, he would be observant. If he was not good, he would look down on others. He didn't get angry with him. He stopped and asked, "Is Mr. Lu there?"
Song Dong said, "What's the matter with you?"
Wen Jianing just said: "Mr. Lu knows, is he in the lounge?"
Zhou Yali stood by, as if watching a joke.
Song Dong felt that he couldn't be fooled by just a single word from the other party's hairy boy. He still had to help Lu Jinlang to keep a close eye today, so he asked: "What does Mr. Lu know? Do you know how many things Mr. Lu has a day? How can he remember what happened to you?"
"What's the noise?" At this moment, Xu Rujing opened the door of her own lounge next to her.
Today, these judges are all joining the rehearsal on the TV station, and even the mysterious guest seems to be there, but Wen Jianing has not seen who it is.
Seeing Wen Jianing, Xu Rujing smiled kindly and said, "Xiao Ke, is something wrong?"
Wen Jianing was naturally more polite to Xu Rujing and said, "I'm looking for Mr. Lu."
Xu Rujing knew that Lu Jinlang was not very common to Wen Jianing, so she said to Song Dong, "Tell Jinlang, his little friend has come to him."
Song Dong couldn't refute Xu Rujing, so he knocked on the door of Lu Jinlang's lounge with reluctance.
Lu Jinlang said, "Please come in."
Song Dong opened the door and told Lu Jinlang that the player named Ke Xinhang wanted to see him.
Lu Jinlang said, "Let him in."
So Song Dong let Wen Jianing in. He wanted to follow up, but Lu Jinlang stopped him by taking a look.
Song Dong closed the door, saw Zhou Liya go into Xu Rujing's lounge next door, and then closed the door, knowing that the two of them would definitely discuss Lu Jinlang and their affairs, and immediately felt uncomfortable.
Wen Jianing went into Lu Jinlang's lounge and saw that he was on the phone.
Lu Jinlang asked Wen Jianing to sit on the sofa and wait for him. He called for a while before hanging up, then sat down beside the sofa and asked, "What's going on today?"
Wen Jianing did not answer.
Lu Jinlang suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand on his knee, turned it over and looked, only then did he realize that Wen Jianing's hand was fair and slender, with rounded nails and delicate skin. To be honest, if it weren't for the long fingers, it looked more like a woman's hand.
Wen Jianing didn't know what Lu Jinlang was thinking. He just watched him look at his hand carefully, so he couldn't help but curled his fingers and said, "It's nothing."
"Don't like women?" Lu Jinlang asked according to his own understanding.
Wen Jianing glanced at him when he heard the words and said, "I don't like men either."
Lu Jinlang smiled, "Then you still kiss me?"
Wen Jianing originally wanted to say that I still kissed my dog, but when the words got to the point of his mouth, he wondered why he should offend Lu Jinlang, so he didn't say it.
Lu Jinlang suddenly exerted some strength on the hand he was holding, pulling him up and sitting on his lap.
Wen Jianing wanted to stand up immediately, but Lu Jinlang's strength was very strong, and struggling in this posture would make both of them embarrassed. He just panted slightly and said, "Mr. Lu is trying to be a hooligan in public?"
Lu Jinlang squeezed his chin with one hand, turned his face around, and asked, "Do you want to call?"
Wen Jianing glanced at him sideways, not really saying how angry he was.
Lu Jinlang's hand holding his chin suddenly changed to touch, he said, "Your chin feels smooth, like a woman."
Wen Jianing's expression changed a bit. He turned his face away with force and broke free from Lu Jinlang's hand.
At this moment, Lu Jinlang reached out his hand and wanted to touch it down, while jokingly said, "Is she really a woman?"
Wen Jianing used all his strength this time and broke free from Lu Jinlang at once, then took two steps back in a panic, tripping over the coffee table next to the sofa, and at the same time the tea cup on the side of the coffee table fell, and all the tea was sprinkled on him.