When Lin Feng and Xu Yingying's "conversation" ended, Ji Mingyue happened to be put on makeup by Teacher Wei.
Among the crowd, a small group paid close attention to the movements of the two of them. However, the large army obviously liked to laugh at Ji Mingyue more. As soon as Teacher Wei retreated with satisfaction, they all rushed forward, exaggeratingly amazed:
"Wow, where is such a beautiful woman!"
"You're so pretty, hahahahahahaha..."
"Beauty, beauty, do you still need a boyfriend, what do you think of me?"
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"Get off, get off!" Ji Mingyue made this group of unscrupulous and hurtful people feel ashamed and angry, and grabbed the coat he had just taken off to cover half of his face, "Don't laugh at half a hundred steps—you and I Bearing the same fate, you will have to go to the same ending as me later!"
As a gay, no matter in his past or present life, he has actually used skin care products such as facial cleanser, sunscreen, and body lotion, and there are many of them; Gay, he is full of awe for those colorful liquid eyeliners, foundations, eye shadows and blush under Mr. Wei's hands.
He doesn't dare to look at himself in the mirror now, especially when he sees that Lin Feng has finished talking with Xu Yingying and is walking towards him. tighter.
"No, no, no, we will turn into adult demons, you are so beautiful hahahaha..."
The people next to him were still booing, but Lin Feng came over and said, "It's almost time to play, and you still haven't changed your clothes? Cao Yun, Teacher Wei told you to come over."
Someone laughed and said, "Lin Feng came here to protect his shortcomings, hahaha."
Almost everyone knew that the relationship between the two of them was really good, and it became a habit to joke around. In addition, the rehearsal time was really tight, and everyone had to do what to do soon.
"Show me too."
Ji Mingyue sat on the chair and looked up, and could see the faint smile in Lin Feng's eyes.
"Don't laugh at me..."
Ji Mingyue clutched his coat hand, and slowly put it down.
In fact, they didn't lie, Ji Mingyue's current appearance really deserves a "beautiful" compliment.
His appearance itself belongs to the pretty side, but because he hasn't grown up, his cheeks still have baby fat, and he is very young in his clothes, so when I usually look at him, I mostly think he is delicate and cute.
Mr. Wei is an experienced makeup artist, so he didn’t smear him in an exaggerated way, but everything was just right—eyeliner and earth-colored eyeshadow, which made his eyes look more secluded and deep; the already black, long and thick eyelashes It was brushed more and more upturned, and when it blinked, it looked like the wings of a butterfly resting on it.
The lips, which were already bright red and soft enough, now had a layer of pearly luster, making them look even redder and whiter; the skin was originally good, but now there was not even a single pore, and there was almost a shimmer of light from under the tender skin.
Perhaps the magic of makeup lies in this. It can easily change a person's temperament. The original "delicate and cute" becomes "glowing and intimidating" the moment the cover is put down.
Seeing that Lin Feng didn't speak for a long time, Ji Mingyue couldn't help turning his head to look in the mirror: "... I'll go, is it ugly? You are so scared that you dare not speak..."
"... Cough." Lin Feng coughed lightly behind him, "It's pretty pretty."
Ji Mingyue blurted out, "It's not as good-looking as Xu Yingying."
When he said this, he became more and more annoyed: he is a big man, how could he look better than Xu Yingying? Sure enough, seeing Lin Feng and her "talking happily" just now made him mad: "...I'm talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."
Just as Lin Feng was about to speak, someone behind him called, "Lin Feng, Mr. Wei told you to go over."
Sure enough, no one could escape Teacher Wei's "clutch", a group of big boys finally sat obediently in front of her, let her pat and twirl, and put on their makeup one by one.
"Don't make a sad face, you are much more handsome than before, look in the mirror yourself!" Teacher Wei patted the remaining powder on his hand, and said sharply.
Some people above the second year of high school had performance experience before, so they went to see it more generously; the other part looked in the mirror as if they were facing a big enemy, and found that they really had too deep prejudices: Teacher Wei basically just modified their faces with makeup. The contours highlight the facial features, so that the deep should be deep and the shallow should be shallow, which may be a little exaggerated when viewed from a close distance, but from a distance, it will show a kind of stern and handsome.
"Hey, you are so handsome..."
Lin Feng's eyebrows were emphatically enhanced. His eyes were deep and his eyebrows were thicker. It can almost be described as "sword eyebrows and star eyes". Ji Mingyue looked around him twice, admiring and envious at the same time: "Why don't I have this style."
"Maybe everyone's suit is different, you look good like this." Lin Feng wanted to pinch his face, but he was afraid that the powder on his face would be removed, so he just touched his head in the end.
"Come on, you all put this on."
Teacher Wei hurried over with a box of wireless headsets and distributed them to everyone in their group: "The main reason for wearing this is to look good, so we all help each other look at it, don't make it crooked, and the school leaders will keep the stage Propaganda as usual. One more thing, don’t turn on the mic for the rehearsal, but it will definitely be turned on for the official performance later. When you do the movements, the range and strength should be larger, and it’s best for the audience to hear it, jump out of the momentum, and know ?"
Ji Mingyue used this when signing sales before, and after a few fiddles, he stuck the headset brackets on both ears, and asked Teacher Wei: "Teacher, is that so?"
"Yes." Teacher Wei was also helping other people put on the headset. Hearing this, he glanced at him, nodded and said, "It's like wearing it like Ji Mingyue. None of you know how to do it. Look at him more. Ji Mingyue, help me Others wear it too."
"Oh, good." After Ji Mingyue agreed, the first thing to do was of course to wear it for Lin Feng beside him.
While he was tinkering, Lu Cai came over holding his mobile phone, and said with a smile, "Wow, why are you so handsome. Can I take a picture as a souvenir?"
Just now, Ji Mingyue thought that Lin Feng wearing a headset was too handsome, and wanted to find a suitable excuse to take a photo of it. Lu Cai's words were just what he wanted, and he turned to look at Lin Feng inquiringly: "Is it okay?"
Seeing Ji Mingyue's expression, Lin Feng knew that he wanted to take a picture, so he nodded slightly and said, "Let's take a picture."
Time was tight, and they didn't have time to pose. It was Lin Feng who was sitting, and Ji Mingyue stood beside him to put on the headset for him, turned his face sideways, smiled and compared a crooked scissors hand to the camera.
Their "TROUBLE" is ranked third in the school celebration program list of Experimental High School, and the first two programs, one is the principal's speech, review of school history, and the other is a collective poem recitation performed by teachers, so when it comes to real student performances, They're the ones in charge of the opening.
Naturally, the opening was a heavy responsibility, so that when they waited diagonally below the stage, they all held their breath and concentrated on it, not even joking, and occasionally helped each other adjust their clothes or headsets, just like a group of high-cold male gods.
Lu Cai's singing program was at the end, and Xu Yingying's solo dance was at the penultimate. According to the teacher, both of them were considered the finale. Because he was not in a hurry to get on stage, Lu Cai wrapped up his coat in the first row and watched the rehearsal. After a lengthy speech and recitation, the stage finally changed, and the first student performance appeared.
The dim lights flickered, and the performers fixed their poses, like shadows lurking in the dark. The prelude to the music sounded, and the fierce and bright drums seemed to be beating on everyone's heart.
This song was chosen by Lu Cai in the first place, so she is already familiar with the whole movement, the original surprise should not be considered a surprise, just like now, she knows that the two people are going to walk out holding hands.
But she still had the urge to scream the moment she saw them walk out of the blinding lights.
The difference between Mr. Wei's two makeup styles is vividly revealed under the light. The one with red lips and snowy teeth is bright and glamorous, the other is handsome and handsome with bright eyebrows and starry eyes. This extremely sharp contrast is melted into the hands of the two holding each other.
The lights were bright, the rhythm of the music was fierce and surging, but the hands held by the two people revealed an unspeakable youthfulness and shyness.
Lu Cai sat so close that he could clearly see Ji Mingyue's slightly curled up fingers, subconsciously avoiding them, and Lin Feng's knuckles, which were comfortingly covering him and gripping him more firmly.
The height difference also becomes extremely beautiful during the movements. When the bodies are close, one just fits on the shoulders of the other, and one can just hold the waist of the other. Looking up and down, you can almost hear the electric current colliding in the air.
The sound of the music stopped completely, and everyone stepped aside quickly to step off the stage. Ji Mingyue was panting as he walked, and wiped his sweaty hair with his hands.
Although they have practiced together for so long, there are obviously differences in physical strength between each of them. After the same hard dance this time, his heart was beating like a drum and he was out of breath, but Lin Feng still looked not blushing or out of breath.
Glancing casually down the stage, he found that Lu Cai was burying her head, pressing the keyboard of the mobile phone hard with her fingers, and he couldn't help but wonder what she was doing.
The result of a little distraction was that when he was going down the steps, he almost stepped on the air, and Lin Feng stretched out his hand to support him before he stood still. Lin Feng said: "What are you looking at? There is a hole in the steps here, watch it when you go up and down."
"Oh, good." Ji Mingyue agreed with a smile, grabbed his hand, and jumped down the steps briskly in three or two steps.
Looking at the time, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Teacher Wei told them that they could choose to continue to watch other people's rehearsals, or they could go out to buy some food, fill their stomachs, and wait for the official performance to begin.
Ji Mingyue and Lin Feng didn't dare to eat too much, fearing that it would affect the performance later, so they went to the school's small shop, bought some bread and eight-treasure porridge, and came back, sitting in the second row under the stage, eating and looking up occasionally Check out the rehearsal.
After all, it was an ordinary school-level party, and I have to say that some programs were really boring, so Ji Mingyue turned on his phone and casually checked the school's post bar.
At this time, there was no client for the post bar, and the mobile phone could only search on Baidu. The small circle circled around for a while before it showed that it had successfully entered the "Beicheng Experimental High School" post bar.
Then, he saw the name of the post floating on the top—"Wow Kaka, is our school girl going to have a date?" Excited~~》
The post bar in their school will not be managed by the government until next year, and it is still in the "jungle era". Students post anonymously and discuss gossip, and they are very free.
The style of the old headline did not make Ji Ming feel the slightest sense of intimacy. When he clicked on the post, the small circle circled slowly in the center of the screen for a long time, making Ji Ming more and more irritable.
Fortunately, the content has finally been loaded. In fact, it is nothing more than gossip about the relationship between Lin Feng and Xu Yingying. However, at the time when "a post is anonymous, and the rest is all edited", this post actually belongs to "pictures and truth". That category, so it looks very "professional", and the popularity is also very high.
The first floor was fed to Du Niang by the landlord, and after the second floor, there are two people in the gossip center, photos from various angles, there are single people, and there are two people in the same frame, and the most eye-catching one is this afternoon , Xu Yingying and Lin Feng talking alone.
Maybe the people who took the pictures were afraid of being discovered, so they were not very close when they took the pictures, but the handsome men and women, and the smile on Lin Feng's lips were clearly visible.
The following commented one after another: "Wow, is Xu Yingying going to eat young grass?" "Is there anyone betting on when they will break up? I guess a month!" "Whatever, I feel like a good match."...
Ji Mingyue felt that it was an eyesore, but he couldn't help but continued to pull down, so he saw the latest updated photo of the host - Lin Feng was holding a coat in his arms, leaning against the wall, as if he was waiting for someone. The host's caption: "This seems to be Xu Yingying's clothes! I even helped to carry the clothes, so we must be together~~"
There was another emotional gossip from the onlookers, but Ji Mingyue couldn't hold back: These are his clothes, his! Lin Feng was helping him with his clothes at that time! ! What kind of eyes does this landlord have? Does it mean that when you see a red coat, you must say that it is worn by a girl? !
He was so engrossed in watching it, of course Lin Feng beside him also noticed it, and turned to him and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"... Didn't watch anything." Ji Mingyue exited the browser in a hurry, opened QQ to cover up, and clicked it twice casually, "Is the rehearsal almost over?"
"Hmm." Lin Feng lowered his eyelashes, recalling the title that flashed across the screen just now...
The school celebration party started at 6:30, and at 6:00, they had to clean up and go backstage to wait. After rehearsing for so long, it's finally time for the official performance.
At 6:10, students began to pour into the small auditorium. Under the guidance of the teachers of each class, the class was used as a unit to demarcate the area and sit in small squares one after another.
Ji Mingyue went out to take a look occasionally, and found that the seats of Class 1 and 6 of Senior High were very forward, but a bit off, on the left side of the stage, Feng Rui had sharp eyes, and when he saw him, he led someone to wink and make faces at him.
At 6:25, the students basically sat down, discussing with the closed curtain expectantly. Teacher Wei came to give them a final inspection, from clothing, makeup, to the adjustment of the sensitivity of the headset, every detail.
At 6:30, two student hosts announced the sound of the curtain in front of the stage, and the principal appeared, and the applause was thunderous.
The rehearsal just now was the most tense since Ji Mingyue's rehearsal, but it was probably because he was too nervous. When it was time for the official performance, he relaxed a lot.
After practicing too many times, the rhythm is almost engraved in the body instinct, and every beat is familiar to me, and I can make the next movement smoothly and skillfully without much thinking.
The light was dazzlingly bright, as if it had warmth, shining on his skin scorchingly.
In addition to the screams that almost overturned the small auditorium at the first appearance, the cheers and shouts of the audience seemed to become part of the background music at the back, flowing with the sweat on their bodies.
Everything outside the stage seemed to have turned into a rippling light and shadow, and the air turned into a light and soft ribbon, wrapping them inside.
The clearest tactile sensation is only the warmth of the hand connected to Lin Feng, and the sweaty palms beat vigorously, giving each other endless strength.
The music stopped, the performance ended, but the continuous applause and cheers from the audience did not stop. Some people even imitated the appearance of the concert, putting their hands around their mouths and shouting: "Encore, Encore—"
Many people were mobilized and shouted for Encore. When Ji Ming stepped down the steps, he caught sight of Feng Rui and jumped up from his seat. He stepped on the seat and yelled, but was replaced by Yang Chao. The English teacher watching the class raised his bag and knocked on the head.
Ji Mingyue couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help walking a step slower. In the confusion, someone shoved him. He was going down the steps, and suddenly he staggered and almost fell from the top.
Fortunately, he reacted fairly quickly. Before landing, he used his arms to prop himself up. Although his arms were so painful that he couldn't feel it at the time, he didn't hit the ground with his head and suffer more serious injuries.
Lin Feng ran over almost immediately, knelt down in front of him without thinking, and checked his injuries: "Are you all right? Where did you hit?"
Ji Mingyue covered his arm and said, "It's okay, my arm seems to be stuck..."
He fell so badly that he was dizzy, and when he said it, he suddenly realized something was wrong—it turned out that the two of them forgot to turn off the microphone in a hurry!
The conversation between the two spread across half of the auditorium in the blink of an eye.
"Can you stand up? I'll carry you, no, hug you?" Lin Feng stretched out his hand to support him, concentrating on it, as if he didn't care about what happened in the unexpected world at all.
"Hiss..." Ji Mingyue quickly covered the earphone, winked at Lin Feng desperately, and fumbled to find the switch of the microphone, "Don't hug me, you, just help me up..."
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and finally realized the matter of the headset. While groping to turn off the headset, he asked, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"
Ji Mingyue finally turned off the headset successfully. He was holding the headset in his hand, his face was scorching hot, he shook his head and said, "No need."
"Then go home and apply medicine..."
"...you turn off the mic before talking!"