XNUM X night

Old fox, you can't run away.

The auditorium of Xicheng Conservatory of Music reserved some students for decoration as early as the weekend, including Ye Siran.Under the strong request of Sang Yintian, he printed the world-famous paintings that need to be explained in advance, and finally mounted them in white frames, piled them together in the corner of the backstage, and covered them with light-colored dustproof cloth .

Summer seems to have really arrived. Sang Yintian’s thin fleece sweater and suit jacket were all thrown into the storage room at home, only a few white shirts were left in the wooden cabinet at the entrance, and the empty wardrobe in the bedroom was replaced by simple summer clothes. fill up.The uninterrupted humming of cicadas in the community, the scorching sun that scorched the entire earth, and the ice cream that Ye Siran filled the refrigerator with, all testified to the pace of summer.

Ye Siran likes summer. He said that in this season, there will be many people on the beach, and there will be gulls hovering in the sky.

But every time this season came, Sang Yintian began to regret instead, thinking that he should have chosen a high-end villa area with its own swimming pool in the first place, so as not to sweat every day.The thought would last all summer, but in early fall, after a few rains, he would forget it completely.

Sang Yintian stopped thinking about it, raised his arms and bundled his hair randomly behind his head, bent down and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the table, and pressed the button with the minus sign hard.It wasn't until the number on the LED digital screen of the central air conditioner stopped at "18" that it didn't change, and then Sang Yintian threw away the remote control in his hand and sat lazily at the dining table.

Ye Siran drove to the college early in the morning, and left breakfast on the table when she left.Sang Yintian looked at the few takeaway bags piled up in his hand, subconsciously frowned.

"Buy so much, who can finish it..." Sang Yintian tilted his head, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a picture of the takeaway bag, then puffed his mouth, and pressed it on his face Double click the shutter.He nodded, and sent the few photos he just took directly to Ye Siran's WeChat.And shamelessly followed by a line of words.

【Baby, look at my husband, am I handsome enough today? 】

After the message was sent, Sang Yintian put down his phone, raised his eyes slightly, and stuffed a mouthful of fried dough sticks into his mouth.Soon, Ye Siran's video call came over.Because the index finger and thumb were stained with oil, Sang Yintian had to poke the green answer button a few times with his little finger.

Ye Siran's side looks like the corner of the corridor of the teaching building, and he can still see the students from the same school coming and going behind him.This academy deserves to be called the window of music, and it is somewhat similar to the corridor style of foreign art academies.And from time to time, there are a few boys who still carry black guitar bags in their hands, and walk past Ye Siran talking and laughing.

"Hello." Ye Siran narrowed his eyes, the people in the video seemed to be staring at him, but they didn't seem to be. "What are you looking at so fascinated? You don't even say a word to me."

"Shh." Sang Yintian put his finger on his lips, half-closed his eyes, showing a blurred and ambiguous look, "Baby, you go to the right first. Block me from seeing other handsome guys."

"Uh..." He almost threw the drink bottle in Ye Siran's hand.It was the first time he was called by such an intimate name in broad daylight, he was a little uncomfortable, he was dumbfounded for a while, and even stopped and froze in place.But this is not the point, the point is the second half of the sentence.His voice was a little hoarse, with a sense of resentment, "What did you just... say?"

But Sang Yintian didn't notice anything unusual about him, only thought that he was choked by himself, and continued without looking sideways: "Tsk, now these male college students... all of them have such good skin care?"

Ye Siran gritted her teeth and wanted to press the red button directly.Originally, when I received the text message from Sang Yintian, I was a little moved in my heart, thinking that the first thing that person thought of after waking up was himself.As a result, he didn't say a few words of greeting, but instead looked at other men.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

"You?!" Ye Siran in the camera suddenly turned his head and looked behind him a few times, and finally blocked the whole camera with his body. "Sang Yintian, do you know that your speech just now is very dangerous?"

"Oh? Is there any?" It is Sang Yintian's instinct to accept it as soon as it is good and run away after flirting.He took a bite of the custard bun, leaned back slightly, and leaned on the back of the stool. "No... I just sigh a little, it's nice to be young."

What does it have to do with being young? It is obviously a deliberate change of subject.

"Oh...then I'll hang up." Ye Siran put down the hand holding the phone, deliberately moved the front camera to another place, and was ready to hang up the video at any time.

This kid definitely can't afford it.Sang Yintian looked at the camera that kept shaking and was defeated. "Don't hang up, don't hang up. It's okay, let's stop making trouble, I was just joking with you just now. Besides... those little boys are not as good-looking as our brother Xiaoye, don't you think so?"

"Uh..." Ye Siran snorted softly, and the camera turned to her chest again, only showing half of her chin. "Really? I'll forgive you if you boast a few more words."

"Handsome, with a good figure, straight and long legs, and most importantly..." Sang Yintian stood up, and without hesitation, he lifted off his clothes, revealing his white belly, and the bruises on both sides of his waist. Purple pinches. "Good physical strength."

Ye Siran really spewed out the orange juice this time.He bent over and coughed violently for a while, and finally raised his head to stare at the phone screen, his ears turned red instantly.What a cunning old fox, only his own fox.

"Uh..." Ye Sizan wiped off the flesh sticking to the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and sucked his nose twice. "By the way, I went out to buy breakfast this morning. I didn't know what you wanted to eat, so I bought a little of everything. If you really can't finish it, put it in the refrigerator first. I'll settle it when I go home at night. Nor is it wasted."

Sang Yintian has said and heard the word "going home" countless times before.But from Ye Sizan's mouth, it sounded pleasant, as if it was warm.

"Yeah." Sang Yintian then sat up straight, seriously lowered his head to eat breakfast, looked up at Ye Siran on the phone screen from time to time, "Baby, have you lost weight again, your chin is even sharper than before. Sang Yintian took a sip of soy milk and wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue. "Is the morning class over?"

"Well, it's just finished. I know everything about music theory, and it's easier to learn it again."

"It's good." Sang Yintian couldn't eat anymore, stood up and stretched, and moved his shoulders a few times, "Oh yes, I almost forgot to ask you, what time does the art lecture start, when I arrive Come half an hour early."

"At 2 o'clock, I have already moved the paintings you asked me to prepare to the auditorium. Moreover, I have specially prepared a surprise for you."

"Thank you baby—" Sang Yintian couldn't help but lengthen the ending, and finally blew a kiss to Ye Siran, "I love you."

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Ye Siran hung up the video call directly, and now the red tide burned to his neck, not only his ears.Ye Siran's face was so red that even the passing girls couldn't help covering their mouths and sniggering a few times.

If possible, he must lock up Sang Yintian.The only thing to blame is that this old fox is so good at seducing people, with a look and a movement, he is willing to offer his soul.

Ye Siran took a deep breath and put the phone back into his pocket.

Half an hour before the art lecture started, Sang Yintian really appeared at the gate of the Conservatory of Music.Just like last time, it was still easy to attract the attention of others.The only difference is that Sang Yintian came here by taxi today.

"Let me go, that person who just got out of the taxi... Is that the popular painter Sang Yintian you fell in love with recently? Yes, I read it right... The principal said a few days ago that this afternoon's art There is a surprise in the lecture, is it possible?! The invited lecturer is him!! Damn it!"

"Really... wait, I'm not dreaming. I really met someone I like!! Ah??"

"Then why are you still standing here in a daze, go up and ask for an autograph!"

"Hey, I'll come first! Let me come first!!"

Sang Yintian watched helplessly as several girls at the school gate rushed towards him. There was a road between them, and there were many vehicles passing by on the road.Sang Yintian was standing on the side of the road, looking at it with horror.A few seconds later, he yelled helplessly, "Look at the car." "Don't run, come here." "I can't run."

"It's really him!! Ahhh! Mom, I met a big star... The real person is too good-looking."

Sang Yintian couldn't help but smiled, "I'm not a star, I'm just a poor artist."

"Broken painting... If you are a broken painting, then what are we people? Sangsang, do you have any misunderstanding about the word "broken"? The girl was amused, and randomly took out a notebook from her backpack and stuffed it into Sang Yintian's hand. "Sang Sangzi, can you sign it for me!" !I really, really, really like you so much... and my Weibo super chat level is almost at the top!I insist on signing in every day! "

"Really... so our little fans are so powerful." Sang Yintian stared at the girl in front of him dotingly, and opened the notebook in his hand. Inside was a blank stave for music students, and a string of Notes just marked with a pencil.Like an unfinished arrangement, Sang Yintian smiled and signed his name in the blank space in the upper right corner, then closed the book and handed it back. "It's signed."

"Thank you Sangsang! Sangsang, I love you."

Sang Yintian raised his hand and gently rubbed the girl's head. "I should say thank you, thank you...you can like my paintings, and you can also like me."

The girl's face turned red suddenly, and she kept kicking the bushes next to her with her toes.

"Sangsang, I want it, I want it too, you, can you sign the phone case for me?!" Another girl pinched her phone with an anxious expression on her face. "When I just went out, I didn't bring paper and pen, only my mobile phone..."

"It's okay, just sign it on the phone case for you." Sang Yintian couldn't hide his smile, and his eyes curved accordingly.

"Sangsang people are really nice. I knew all the hot searches on Weibo before were deliberately hacked by those black fans!! They are just jealous of your talent and your looks!" The little girl was almost moved. Cried.

Fortunately, Sang Yintian only met a few girls who had returned from their trips. If this happened to be the rush hour for going to and from school, he wouldn't be able to leave here today intact.Sang Yintian handed back the black signature pen, and raised his finger to the gate of the Conservatory of Music. "By the way, the auditorium of your school, where do you go?"

Although he came here last time, because of Bai Yuxia and the security guards carrying batons, Sang Yintian didn't have time to take a good look around this music hall.So much so that standing at the gate of the school now, looking at so many tall buildings inside gives me a headache.

"Enter the school gate, turn right, go in from Building 1 and walk through a corridor, there is an elevator at the end, and then..." The girl looked at Sang Yintian's eyes gradually lost, and blushed again and lowered her voice, "Should I No... let's take you directly to the auditorium."

"Okay..." Before he finished speaking, Sang Yintian felt that someone was staring at him not far away, and this feeling was disturbing.Especially after experiencing kidnapping, Sang Yintian's sixth sense is particularly strong.

So, he raised his head, looked across the road, and so on.Why is the man standing over the school gate guard room so familiar?Sang Yintian subconsciously squinted his eyes and looked over. The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, and he couldn't see the man's face clearly.When the man got closer, Sang Yintian's entire back stiffened.

"Or...don't use it." Sang Yintian laughed a few times and took two steps back. "It seems...someone has come to pick me up."

"Huh?" The girls turned their heads in unison, watching Ye Siran cross the sidewalk with black lines all over his face, and finally stood in front of them.

If eyes could kill, Sang Yintian would have died many times.

"Sangsang, are you sure he's here to pick someone up? Not to kidnap someone..."

"Probably not..." Sang Yintian laughed dryly twice, and the corner of his mouth curled up, as if he was begging for his own face.

Ye Siran didn't speak, just quietly looked at the person in front of him, and sighed long.I have to find a way to lock up this old fox so that no one else can touch it.

Seeing that Ye Siran was silent for a long time, Sang Yintian cleared his throat, made up an excuse to send away the girls around him, and finally stared at Ye Siran's eyes with aggrieved expression.

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't do anything just now?" For some reason, Sang Yintian suddenly felt guilty, but it was obvious that he had never done anything wrong.

"Oh." Ye Sizan had no expression on her face, and folded her arms around her chest.The summer wind that blew gently lifted his bangs, revealing his slightly frowning eyebrows. "It's true that you didn't do anything, but..." Ye Siran suddenly stretched out his arms, wrapped them around Sang Yintian's neck, pulled him lightly, and hugged him. "They guessed right, I'm here to kidnap people."

"Old fox, you can't escape this time."