Ye Cheng reacted extremely quickly, and immediately got up from the chair and said, "That's not the case..."
Huang Shengan reacted faster than him, slammed the door and ran away.
The force was so great that the door frame swayed, shaking down a few wisps of white ash.
This is all right, the misunderstanding is directly engraved into the DNA.
Ye Cheng supported her forehead, the dressing room was eerily quiet.
After more than ten minutes, the two of them calmed down.
The atmosphere is very solidified.
There was a urging from the field control outside.
Lu Xiao stood up, straightened her clothes, and said unnaturally: "It seems to be our turn."
Ye Cheng exhaled.
"Let's go." He adjusted quickly, stretched out his hand and said, "When the show is over, I will help you celebrate your birthday."
Lu Xiao looked at his flat palm and asked, "Is this also a birthday present?"
He didn't say so, but both of them knew it was the stage.
Ye Cheng smiled and said, "Of course not, I'll give you the gift later."
Satisfied, Lu Xiao put her hand on his and said, "Let's go."
When the curtain ended, the audience started to commotion, obviously the expectations were not usually high.
The lights dimmed, the iconic prelude sounded, and screams erupted from below.
Light beams slapped down from the top, and two figures, one black and one white, came out from behind the supporting dancers.
The auditorium erupted in an instant, and everyone in class 20 stood on their chairs and waved their hands and shouted.
“Tell me now now now…”
Accompanied by the verse, the two bodies twisted half-closed. If you say it is very close, it is not completely pasted, if you say it is far away, they are obviously next to each other.
In an instant, the sound waves soared again, and the dean couldn't help but look back.
"Ah! Xiaocheng's eternal god! Mom, I got it for real!"
"Where is Brother Yi's hand? Help, this damn is a stage doi!"
"He still laughs, he still laughs!"
The music in the venue was loud, followed by two solo parts.
When Ye Cheng appeared among the backup dancers, everyone understood why this "hot" show passed the review.
In the original dance, the woman danced so sexy that she flew up.
And Ye Cheng, on the basis of not changing much in his movements, actually jumped out of a restrained and ambiguous atmosphere.
Every movement of his head and hands is effortless, and the lines of his neck are as beautiful as sculptures.
Coupled with the ambiguous white tassels, the whole person is shockingly beautiful.
Like a high mountain flower looking at you from afar, people are in fear and want to bully and ravage him fiercely.
Under his interpretation, this part lacks a lot of exaggerated communication, and it becomes more and more provocative without knowing it.
As soon as the melody changed, Lu Xiao stepped forward from behind.
Two completely different styles exploded in front of the audience.
All black makeup, from head to toe.
Unlike Ye Cheng's typhoon, Lu Xiao's almost every movement is full of strength, and the muscle contours of his arms are faintly visible under the impact of the dance.
From his figure to his expression, including raising his eyebrows and smiling at the audience, he almost had the word "scumbag" written on his face.
The girls below were almost hoarse.
There is a crazy illusion of being pushed against the wall by him and wanting to be trampled under his feet.
When Lu Xiao pulled Ye Cheng over and made an ending pose of biting her neck, the atmosphere reached its peak.
The roof of the entire venue was about to be lifted by screams, and the cultural performance entered the highest point tonight.
—These two people are so fucking willing to let go.
In the darkness of the curtain call, the applause was deafening.
The two ran off the stage panting and gave each other high fives excitedly.
Obviously, this is a stage for bombardment.
As soon as they got to the backstage, a group of people surrounded them.
Holding a handful of crushed ice blue roses from Michigan, Jiang Jin rushed over and shouted, "Brother Xiao, happy seventeenth birthday—"
Everyone shouted in unison: "Happy birthday, Brother Xiao!"
Lu Xiao took the bouquet and scolded with a smile: "Who bought the roses? I'm going to beat someone up."
Zhou Minhao said: "Brother Cheng bought it! I want to beat him up!"
"Yes, brother Cheng bought it, it's none of my business!" Jiang Jin raised his hands to clear the relationship.
Lu Xiao turned her head and saw Ye Cheng who was smiling lightly.
He lowered his head and sniffed the bouquet, and said, "Well, it smells so good."
"Brother Xiao, don't be too double-standard!" Jiang Jin said dissatisfied.
Everyone was clamoring to have a big meal, before leaving, Ye Cheng went to the dressing room to bring the gift bag.
Since the birthday star is the oldest today, Ye Cheng did not persuade them to drink less after arriving at the bar.
Jiang Jin took the lead in filling Lu Xiao with wine, as if he would not stop until he got drunk.
Originally, Lu Xiao's drinking capacity was completely bearable, but when Jiang Jin raised the wine glass to Ye Cheng, he pressed the glass down with one hand.
"Drink with me, just drink with me, don't be fucking respectful." His voice was already slightly drunk.
Except for Ye Cheng, everyone drank a lot.
Jiang Jin said with a big tongue: "Brother Xiao, you, you can't be partial, you say, hiccup... who is your brother who has been with you the longest?"
As he talked, he felt aggrieved and accused, "I can't even drink with him? I want to drink!"
Zhou Minhao laughed drunkenly: "Why are you crying? It's not worth crying for a scumbag! Take back your tears!"
Lu Xiao rubbed her temples and felt a headache: "Your scumbag, your household registration is a scumbag, and your entire neighborhood is a scumbag."
This group of boys was drunk and a little more childish than usual.
Ye Cheng endured the pain with a smile, took the wine glass and said, "Okay, I'll drink."
He was about to take a breath, but Lu Xiao snatched him away.
"What do you want to drink?" Lu Xiao poured the glass of wine into her mouth, and wiped the corners of her mouth without changing her expression.
Ye Cheng looked at him.
Jiang Jin was even more aggrieved: "Don't bring such a thing! Brother Xiao, you are boring like this, brother, do you have anything else to do?"
"Go aside." Lu Xiao pushed him away.
Jiang Jin cried and plunged into Zhou Minhao's arms: "Fuck! He murdered me! He murdered me for others!"
Zhou Minhao put his arms around him and muttered: "Bye bye, bye, the next one will be better."
Everyone began to sing ghostly and howling, became drunk, stood on the sofa and danced wildly.
Ye Cheng ate a few peanuts, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, I'm not bad at drinking."
Lu Xiao looked at him expressionlessly, as if he didn't understand.
Ye Cheng said again: "You don't have to help me block the wine next time, you won't get drunk after a few drinks."
Lu Xiao stared at him sideways for a while, and finally said, "I'm happy, just leave me alone."
Every time he lost his temper, his tone became very aggressive, which couldn't be more obvious.
Ye Cheng was baffled, she didn't know where she provoked him.
Lu Xiao drank one cup after another, but the thoughts that came to her head just now couldn't get rid of them.
If Ye Cheng gets drunk, will she turn red all over like the last time she played a game
From face, neck, to arms and collarbone.
Even the fingertips can become bloodshot and red.
Just this momentary thought made his consciousness of blocking alcohol go ahead of all rationality.
I don't want others to see him like this.
Very, very, don't want to.
Lu Xiao thought while drinking depressedly.
After coming out of the bar, everyone staggered and helped each other to the intersection.
Lu Xiao took out her mobile phone and helped them call a taxi one by one.
While waiting for the car, Ye Cheng felt that it was better to coax him, so that the birthday boy would not go home with dissatisfaction.
"Here, a birthday present." He handed over the bag in his hand.
Lu Xiao took it over with a cold face, but couldn't hide the expectation in her eyes, and asked casually, "What is this, can you take it apart and have a look?"
"Of course, it's all given to you." Ye Cheng said.
Lu Xiao took out the gift from the bag, but stopped when she saw the box.
Ye Cheng observed his reaction and asked, "What's the matter, don't you like it?"
He was not 100% sure whether boys of this age would like this kind of gift.
Lu Xiao took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at him, her alcohol-washed eyes were stained with an imperceptible sense of aggression.
Like a surprise, but also like a dangerous signal.
He didn't speak until he saw Ye Cheng panicked, "Do you know what it means to send perfume on birthday?"
And, still your favorite flavor.
Neroli perfume.
Ye Cheng turned her head away, avoiding his gaze, and calmly pretended to be stupid: "I just think this smells good, so I just bought it for you, it doesn't mean anything."
He said so much that even he believed it, and he even forgot the hidden ray of selfish desire when he placed the order.
On their first birthday together, Lu Xiao gave him this orange blossom perfume, of course it was one of the gifts.
Light and sweet with a touch of woody fragrance, soft and healing.
Just like the indescribable "A Cheng".
Later, they gradually used it together, and were complained by subordinates when they were at work, why the two CEOs smell exactly the same.
Perhaps this unknown selfishness is the hope that... he also has his own flavor on him.
But this reason was too lingering, and Ye Cheng couldn't say it anyway.
While talking, the car he called just now stopped on the side of the road.
Ye Cheng took a few steps back, waved her hand and said, "I'll go back first."
He turned around and left without hesitation, and Lu Xiao's voice came from behind: "Stop!"
The night wind blew up her flying hair, and Ye Cheng's heart thumped into chaos.
He ran two steps, then turned around and said, "Happy birthday."
Lu Xiao stood where she was, showing a smile that could not be concealed by the night, her bright white teeth were very eye-catching.
"See you tomorrow, Lu Xiao." Ye Cheng shouted to him from a few meters away with his hair disheveled by the wind.
"See you tomorrow." There was a trace of tenderness in Lu Xiao's tone, which drifted faintly with the night wind.
After Ye Cheng left, Lu Xiao sent the others to the car one after another.
In the end, he dragged Jiang Jin back to his home.
Before drinking today, Jiang Jinqian told Lu Xiao not to send him back, otherwise his parents would definitely have a mixed doubles.
Lu Xiao lives in the villa area of Jiulong, the huge house is dark and there is no one.
He threw Jiang Jin into the room, and took a shower by himself.
After coming out, Lu Xiao picked up the perfume Ye Cheng sent, put it in her palm and looked at it carefully for a while.
Jiang Jin on the bed wailed, covered his head and sat up, "Brother Xiao, is there any water?"
Lu Xiao turned a deaf ear, pressed the lid down, and sprayed her body twice.
The faint smell of orange blossom filled the room, Jiang Jin sniffled: "What smell?"
Lu Xiao put down the perfume bottle, turned around and said, "What time will you be studying tomorrow morning?"
Jiang Jin was half sober from the wine, with his chicken-nested head on his face and a dazed face: "Isn't morning self-study always at seven o'clock?"
"That's it, then go to bed early, and arrive at school at seven tomorrow morning." Lu Xiao nodded and said.
Jiang Jin opened his mouth wide: "Are you going to morning self-study? Did I get hallucinated from drinking too much? I've never seen you go to morning self-study!"
Lu Xiao lay down on the bed, looked at the ceiling with her arms on her pillow, and murmured, "I suddenly feel that going to school is quite interesting."
Jiang Jin: "..."
He touched his forehead, then Lu Xiao's, to make sure that neither of them had a fever.
"Sleeping, turn off the light when you go out." Lu Xiao closed her eyes and pulled the quilt up to her chin.
Jiang Jin showed an unbelievable expression, but turned off the light for him before going to the guest room.
He really wasn't stimulated...
Early the next morning, Lu Xiao really overslept.
It wasn't until 7:30 that he dragged Jiang Jin in through the back door while eating buns.
Ye Cheng was reading English when a bag of soy milk fell on the table, and at the same time the unopened cup of coffee was taken away.
"Change your drink. It's not good to drink coffee all the time." Lu Xiao sat down beside him.
After last night, the atmosphere between the two of them felt a bit indescribable, it seemed natural and unnatural.
Ye Cheng glanced at him, "Are you used to drinking?"
Lu Xiao has always been addicted to sweets. After taking a sip of coffee, her face immediately wrinkled into a ball.
Ye Cheng laughed.
A figure flickered at the front door, and someone walked in.
Everyone thought it was Xu Chao, but they didn't pay attention until the person knocked on the blackboard.
"Wake up, why are people still sleeping in the morning self-study?" A sharp female voice sounded.
After seeing who it was, everyone's expressions became brilliant.
Standing on the podium was Zhu Yufen, the head teacher of Class 11, and also the leader of the mathematics group of the second grade.
She looks about in her early forties, with short curly hair, glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a mean face.
As we all know, this menopausal aunt is notoriously difficult to deal with.
"Let me tell you, Mr. Xu's family is temporarily busy, so let me take over for a month." Zhu Yufen looked at them with undisguised disdain in her eyes.
From the eleventh class onwards in the thirteenth middle school, all science classes.
Class 11 is the best class among the science classes, and Class 20 is also the worst class.
Everyone was downcast, but no one dared to speak out, it was very different from when Xu Chao was there.
Lu Xiao continued to eat the steamed buns without any concern for himself, and by the way, stretched out her paws to Ye Cheng's English homework.
Zhu Yufen said: "Who is the class monitor? And the math class representative, stand up and let me recognize."
Both Hu Jiawei and Ye Cheng stood up.
Zhu Yufen looked at Ye Cheng and said, "Hey, it's you, the 'first in grade' who came from the opposite side."
As soon as she finished speaking, many people's hearts skipped a beat.
Although Xu Chao never said it clearly, the school spread rumors that Ye Cheng was the first in the grade twice in a row, which caused the teachers in the top class to have different attitudes towards him.
After all, the worst class produces the best student, and no one is happy about it.
Ye Cheng didn't have much reaction, but Lu Xiao stopped chewing and looked at the podium with a bad expression.
Zhu Yufen looked around and said, "The class representative, please sit at the front and change seats with this classmate, so it will be more convenient for me to wipe the blackboard for me later."
Ye Cheng didn't expect that she would change positions as soon as she came, so she subconsciously said, "Huh?"
"I told you to come to the third row, you..." Zhu Yufen said halfway, when suddenly there was a harsh sound of a stool scraping the ground.
Everyone looked back.
Lu Xiao stood up, put her pocket in her pocket and said, "Teacher, he doesn't want to change."
The author has something to say: Lu Xiao: I suddenly feel that going to school is very interesting, and Ye Cheng is also very interesting.
Jiang Jin: 120? Here is a patient...