I have liked him for ten years.
Zhao Qiong's dance practice room is next door to their house, which is as big as their own house.
There were other neighbors who lived here before, and after Fu Wenzhou made money, he deliberately bought it at a price higher than the market price as a birthday present for the little girl.
There are floor-to-ceiling mirrors on three sides of the dance room, and there are many horizontal and parallel bars needed for practicing. It is almost professional like a normal dance room.
Zhao Qiong got stuck on that movement, and after doing it two or three times, he still couldn't do it.
"I probably know where your problem is. Would you like me to break down the movements and show you?" Jian Cong asked.
Zhao Qiong learned this movement from the Internet. She saw that many dancers could easily perform this series of movements, but she couldn't do it herself.
And the teacher in her dance studio is not the only one who teaches her, and most of the students have signed up for the Youth Cup Youth Dance Competition like her. She is also afraid that if the teacher teaches, she will reveal her trump card in advance.
Now knowing that Jian Cong can demonstrate to her, she should not be too excited: "Brother Cong, you are so amazing!"
"I have to try it first, I haven't practiced for a long time." Jian Cong stretched his hands, but found that the shirt and jeans hindered the movement.
Fu Wenzhou saw it and said, "Is the clothes uncomfortable?"
"Well, do you have any clothes here?"
"There should be something I wore in high school, I'll ask."
Fu Wenzhou came back in less than 2 minutes, and then Jian Cong saw a set of blue and white school uniforms in his hands, with the school badge of Wushi No. [-] Middle School on his chest.
"I took a look, and this one is the most suitable." Fu Wenzhou said without changing his expression.
Jian Cong didn't think much about it, and then said, "Then I'll change it."
There is a dressing room in the dance room, so Jian Cong ran away to other places.
As soon as Jian Cong entered, Zhao Qiong leaned over to Fu Wenzhou, gossiping, "Brother, how did I remember that you still had several sets of sportswear at home? Did you bring Brother Cong's school uniform on purpose?"
Fu Wenzhou just laughed, and let out a "shh".
Zhao Qiong had an expression of "as expected", and after a while she asked in a low voice, "Did you tell Brother Cong about the high school?"
"Ah."
"Wow!" Zhao Qiong said pleasantly: "Brother, you are finally promising."
Fu Wenzhou flaunted in a low voice: "Actually, he also liked me in high school."
"Ah?! Really!" Zhao Qiong forgot to stop the sound because she was too surprised.
Jian Cong didn't wear a school uniform jacket, only trousers and half sleeves. For the convenience of dancing, he didn't wear shoes and socks, so he came out barefoot.
And when he had just changed his clothes and came out, he heard this sentence and asked casually, "What is true?"
The siblings looked at him at the same time, and Fu Wenzhou's heartbeat stopped for a moment.
Jian Cong, who was wearing a school uniform, seemed to have returned directly to high school. Youthful, clean, sunny, and handsome, his still delicate and beautiful face almost overlapped with the boy in Fu Wenzhou's memory, which made him lose his mind.
Jian Cong was a little embarrassed by his stare, coughed lightly and said, "What were you talking about just now?"
Both brothers and sisters who were immersed in their beauty came back to their senses, Zhao Qiong subconsciously said: "Brother Cong, my brother said that you also liked him in high school, is it true?"
Jian Cong paused, and immediately glared at Fu Wenzhou: "What nonsense are you talking to the child?"
"Brother Cong, I'm not young anymore, I'm still a CP fan of you two!" Zhao Qiong said anxiously: "I know that brother likes you since I was a child, and I am happy when I know that you are together."
"So Brother Cong, did you really like my brother?" The little girl's eyes sparkled, and she began to pretend to be pitiful and coquettish as she spoke.
Jian Cong was a little ashamed, but with the facts here, he could only hold back and nod.
"Ahhh, it's actually true!" Zhao Qiong jumped on the spot excitedly, and for a moment, there was a slight resemblance between her figure and Qu Banyan.
Jian Cong was afraid that she would continue to ask for details, so he said, "I will show you now."
"Okay." Zhao Qiong corrected his attitude immediately. Mature CP fans will find candy for themselves, so how can they just rely on the master to feed them.
Fu Wenzhou took a few steps back and gave up the field to Jian Cong. Zhao Qiong also took a close look at it not far or near.
Jian Cong first stretched his legs and stretched his tendons, and then he stretched his arms and stood up straight.
He has the most perfect figure, with slender arms extending from the cuffs of the half-sleeves of the school uniform, and his neck stretches upwards with the most beautiful shape and curvature.
"The difficulty of this movement lies in the core control and body coordination. You don't just want to complete the movement, you have to understand why they are so connected."
Zhao Qiong: "Why?"
"Because there is a slight change at the central point where they connect."
While talking, Jian Cong completed the extremely difficult movements for Zhao Qiong as smoothly as a fish in water.
The flying hair, the softness of the arms, and the slight curvature of the leg muscles.
And with his movements, a white and tender waist exposed from under the hem of his clothes, every movement and every body part seems to be dancing.
Even the loose and straight school uniform seemed to be part of the dance, not obtrusive at all.
The only "fly in the ointment" may be the mottled fingerprints and hickeys on his accidentally exposed waist.
As the instigator, Fu Wenzhou's eyes darkened slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the child. Fortunately, the little girl was only focused on her movements at the moment, unlike Fu Wenzhou, who was so unruly as to stare at his waist.
"Wow." It was the first time Zhao Qiong saw this action in reality, and now she was completely shocked.
"I'll break it down for you again." Jian Cong slowed down the movement just now by many times, helping Zhao Qiong to smooth out the control points of every limb and the subtle changes in movements bit by bit.
Zhao Qiong followed what he said and felt the change in strength again.
Suddenly, when she lowered her waist, Jian Cong sharply saw the marks on her waist in the mirror, so she hurriedly stood up straight and tucked the hem of her clothes into her trousers.
He glared at Fu Wenzhou sideways, and Fu Wenzhou looked away guiltily.
Jian Cong was angry and funny, but he didn't talk about him now.
Nonsense, Fu Wenzhou is shameless, he wants more!
"Brother Cong?" Zhao Qiong called him, "What's the matter?"
"It's okay, let's continue."
Jian Cong re-entered teaching, explaining every movement accurately and concisely, and Zhao Qiong quickly mastered the trick.
Fu Wenzhou leaned on a horizontal bar, put his hands on the horizontal bar casually, and looked at Jian Cong with perfect eyesight.
Such gentle movements, made by a boy, Jian Cong, are not feminine at all, but have a sense of inviolability and nobility.
The fact that Jian Cong can wear his school uniform is also a "dream" he has been dreaming since high school.
Every time he met Jian Cong on the playground, in the corridors, in the cafeteria, as long as he met Jian Cong anywhere in the school, he would think that it would be great if the person walking beside Jian Cong was him.
He also wanted to talk and laugh shoulder to shoulder with Jian Cong, and wanted to be intimate with him, and he also wanted to think of some plots that only existed in novels.
For example, they may intentionally wear each other's school uniform by mistake, and then wait for others to find out, and then casually say "wrong" and do some ambiguous little things aboveboard.
But in fact, when he really dared to look at Jian Cong unscrupulously, it was only when the two classes were in physical education class at the same time, he was watching Jian Cong from a distance in a corner of the playground.
Or every time during the inter-class exercise after the second period, when he was doing the turning exercise, he took advantage of the moment of turning around to look at the most eye-catching boy in the next class.
At that time, Fu Wenzhou was actually just thinking about it, but he never thought that he could really have such a precious and warm young master.
But fate often allows people to suffer so much and get some sweetness that is enough to satisfy them for a lifetime. For example, now, he actually has Jian Cong, whom he has loved for many years.
And in what he thought was the most difficult day, Jian Cong was actually paying attention to him in another way, from a place he didn't know.
Just thinking about this feeling made him feel very good, and his heart was filled with sweetness.
Jian Cong became more and more uncomfortable being looked at by his enthusiastic eyes, and couldn't help turning his head to stare at him: "Don't look at me like that again."
Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows, then laughed.
Jian Cong inadvertently followed suit, and when he realized that he laughed too, he hurriedly stared at people with a straight face, but his eyes were full of smiles, and this look did not have any deterrent power, but seemed... coquettish?
Zhao Qiong's dance skills are very good, and her comprehension ability is also very strong, so she will soon be able to master that extremely difficult movement.
She was super excited, so she did the whole dance again, and Jian Cong helped her correct some of the unreasonable parts.
After jumping down for the last time, Zhao Qiong had a faint premonition in her heart that she should have no problem in this competition!
"Thank you Brother Cong, I'm full of confidence now." Zhao Qiong raised her hand to give him a high-five, smiling so hard that her teeth couldn't see her eyes.
Jian Cong also laughed and said, "Are you still going to school in the afternoon, do you want to take a shower and rest?"
"Okay."
The three of them returned home again, and Zhao Qiong excitedly told about her ability to dance well. Principal Zhao and his wife were both happy and fell in love with Jian Cong even more.
It was time for Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou to leave later, and the aunt also packed a lot of pickles, chili sauce, and bacon for them. When the two came, they packed big bags, and when they left, they still packed big bags.
Before leaving, Jian Cong asked: "Uncle and aunt, if you two have time before the wedding, would you like to meet my parents?"
Both of them were startled, and Fu Wenzhou also looked at Jian Cong.
Jian Cong laughed and said, "You two are Fu Wenzhou's parents, I was just thinking... Of course, it doesn't matter if it's inconvenient for you."
"It's convenient, of course it's convenient." The two hurriedly agreed.
The aunt's eyes were red, and she said: "Auntie has always regarded Xiao Fu as her child. It is really an honor for us to be the parents of your wedding."
Principal Zhao's eyes were also a little sore. He didn't say much, but patted the shoulders of the two young people and said, "We are waiting for your good news."
Fu Wenzhou felt a strange soreness in his chest. He suddenly understood why Qu Banyan and Miao Chan were so moved when they mentioned their family members yesterday. It turned out that this was the feeling of being loved by relatives.
This is still different from the feeling of love, friendship and family affection that Jian Cong brought him.
And for the first time, he finally had the urge to hug someone other than Jian Cong.
So, he raised his hand and briefly hugged the principal and his wife, but in just a few seconds, all three of them felt indescribably moved.
It seems that from this moment on, they have truly become a family, and they no longer have all the politeness and alienation before.
Zhao Qiong doesn't quite understand the delicate emotions between adults, but she can also see that everyone is happy, so she is also happy.
Before saying goodbye, she suddenly said to Jian Cong: "Brother Cong, there is a gift I prepared for you two in the bag you are holding. It is something I made with my own hands. You can take a look when you go back."
"Okay, goodbye." Jian Cong laughed.
After leaving the unit door, Fu Wenzhou was still silent. Jian Cong glanced at him, and then took his hand actively.
Fu Wenzhou then held him back, turned his head and smiled at him.
Jian Cong also laughed, and said softly: "You don't blame me for making my own decisions, do you?"
Fu Wenzhou leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said, "You just helped me do what I should do."
"Thank you, Jane Cong."
There are too many things in this thank you, and all of them merged into Fu Wenzhou's deep love for Jian Cong.
"How can you thank me?" Jian Cong raised his eyebrows.
Fu Wenzhou laughed and said, "I brought out the school uniform you were wearing just now."
Jian Cong's eyes lit up: "Do you want to show me the clothes?"
"I got two sets, we can each wear one set."
This is Fu Wenzhou's dream since high school, and it is naturally also Jian Cong's.
Jian Cong immediately said after hearing the words: "Then let's go back and take pictures to make up for our lost three years of high school."
"it is good."
"After that, let's go to No. [-] Middle School again when we have time, and make up the graduation photos."
"Okay." Fu Wenzhou continued to nod, and then he said, "Actually, I have your graduation photo with me."
"Huh?" Jian Cong was surprised.
Fu Wenzhou laughed and said, "When I was taking pictures on the playground, I spent a lot of money to borrow a camera for a day, and I took a lot of pictures of you from afar."
"Really?" Jian Cong was amused by the "huge amount of money" he said, and said, "How much money did you spend? My brother will reimburse you now."
"The 200 yuan was equivalent to my part-time salary for two or three days at that time."
"That's really expensive." Jian Cong thought for a while, and said, "Then you will spend money to launder the photos later. It's another sum of money. You said that you are willing to give up the money you have earned so hard?"
"If you had picked a little bit at that time, maybe you would have come to me directly to ask for a photo, and then we wouldn't have to delay so long later."
Fu Wenzhou laughed out loud: "I don't feel sorry for spending money on you."
Jian Cong snorted and said, "What about the photo? Did it look good?"
"The photos are all in my house, you can see them when you go."
"Tsk, okay, Fu Wenzhou. You're getting better at talking now, and you know you've set me up."
Fu Wenzhou kissed him on the face again, and Jian Cong hid with a smile. The two of them chatted and chattered to the side of the car, and got in the car after putting away their things.
While fastening his seat belt, Jian Cong said casually: "Actually, you are also included in my graduation photo, so let's take a group photo together."
Fu Wenzhou paused: "How come?"
"Why not?" Jian Cong immediately opened the photo album of his mobile phone and showed him the "group photo" he had saved.
Jian Cong pointed to the figure on the right whose face could not be seen clearly, and said: "Look, I deliberately picked an angle and asked Ah Wen to take the picture for me. You were looking at me at the time, and I didn't see it until the picture was developed. "
At that time, he was still nervous and excited for a while, and he fantasized that Fu Wenzhou was really looking at him at that time, but later he rejected himself again.
But thinking about it now, Fu Wenzhou should really be looking at him.
Fu Wenzhou stared at the photo for a long time, and then started laughing, feeling very unhappy.
"Tsk, what are you laughing at?" Jian Cong himself thought this group photo was a bit funny.
Fu Wenzhou still laughed, and the pleasant voice rang in the carriage, making Jian Cong's little heart thump.
Jian Cong was afraid that he would blush again, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, you can drive quickly."
When the two returned to the hut, they found that everyone was not there, probably still playing outside.
But it also happened to give them time to change clothes and take pictures, but before changing clothes, Fu Wenzhou put the food they brought into the refrigerator, and Jian Cong dug out the gifts that Zhao Qiong had prepared for them.
After opening the beautiful pink box, I found two handmade phone cases inside.
There are many small decorations on the phone case, and Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou's cartoon villains, both phone cases look very cute, and they also happen to be their phone models.
Jian Cong put the two phone cases together and took a few photos. After taking the photos, he changed his school uniform first, and then changed his school uniform when Fu Wenzhou came back.
"Pfft——" Jian Cong was delighted when he saw it, and said, "Take off your coat, or pull up your sleeves."
Fu Wenzhou is a little taller than when he was in high school, and now that his skeleton has grown and he has muscles again, so the school uniform that was a little loose before is just right for him now.
But if something like a school uniform is "just right", it will look a little smaller when you wear it.
Fu Wenzhou laughed, and rolled down the sleeves of his jacket, revealing his smooth forearms.
Jian Cong glanced at it, then took off his watch and put it on for him: "This way it will not be monotonous."
The two looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little strange.
When they were all wearing school uniforms, they fantasized about being in contact with each other like this, but now that they put them on again after many years, this feeling has really become an indescribable feeling.
And even though their looks have changed more or less when they were young, but now they feel that none of them has changed.
"Start?" Fu Wenzhou asked softly.
Jian Cong nodded.
An hour later, Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou's Weibo profiles changed at the same time, and then each posted a Weibo.
[@复闻舟: I fantasized about going from school uniform to a suit with you, and today my dream came true.Picture 3]
[@见颜: Today is Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou who are in high school, happy and grateful. (I would also like to thank my sister for giving us the mobile phone case, it is very cute and I like it very much) Picture 9]
The three pictures Fu Wenzhou posted were all photos of the two of them together.
Some stood side by side to play cool, some looked at each other and smiled, and there was a picture of Jian Cong leaning on his shoulder with a smile - this one was naturally placed in the C position by him.
This is also a profile picture of the two of them, because the two people in this photo are really good-looking, intimate, and smiling happily.
Jian Cong's side is even richer. In addition to these three group photos, there are three other photos.
The one with his arms around Fu Wenzhou's shoulders and his head resting on his head, the one with Fu Wenzhou on his back while he hugged Fu Wenzhou's neck, and the one with his cheek against his, and the last one with Fu Wenzhou stroking his hair.
In addition, there are three more, one is a group photo of the two mobile phone cases, and the other two are the mirror-to-mirror group photos that he took with Fu Wenzhou with the two mobile phones after they put on the mobile phone cases.
These few photos are all professional-level in terms of composition and post-processing color correction. If you don't know it, you may think it is a poster of some high-cost school drama.
But no matter which picture, it seems to express a kind of emotion clearly - they are very happy!
The two people who hadn't posted on Weibo for a long time suddenly appeared when fans were worrying about not watching the live broadcast, and directly solved everyone's "urgent needs".
And this wave of operations by Fu Wenzhou and Jian Cong is also very worthy of everyone's carnival.
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】
[Help, help, each picture is so repeated that it is not enough to look at it too many times! 】
[It's so sweet!You two really screw me!I'm really twisted into a twist on the bed now! 】
Everyone went crazy, even Wei fans couldn't bear it and began to fall into the pit one after another. There was no other way, the two masters didn't even release a single photo, so they had to lick both of them at once if they wanted to lick their faces.
But no matter the appearance, personality, or the current sweetness of these two people, they had to enter the pit.
And unlike other families, the fans of the three of them have always been harmonious.
Except for a wave of quarrels when the official announcement was just made, there has been no conflict since then. After all, the atmosphere between the two righteous masters really prevents them from quarreling.
In this festive atmosphere full of gongs and drums, the wife who has been a fan for several years, "There is no loss of surprises in the pit", maintained her last sanity and began to unravel.
【@入坑surprise never loses: Calm down, sisters!Let me summarize the knowledge points!
First, Brother Fu said that he is looking forward to school uniforms and suits (can you think that he has really thought about the young master since high school)
Second, the young master deliberately cueed to "high school", which means that they either saw the graduation photo we picked up, or they always knew that they were alumni!
(Actually, it's strange to say that they didn't know each other in high school. These two high schools must be school girls, and they carry halos everywhere they go. How could they not know each other!)
Third, when the young master mentioned "happy" and "grateful", there is always a story, and who is the younger sister he mentioned at the end?
(It is reasonable to guess that it is Brother Fu's younger sister, because judging from the young master's attitude towards Yang Yang, the young master is a bully at home, so he may not be so gentle/dog head saves his life/)
In the end, ah ah ah knocked me to death! 】
Jian Cong looked at her Weibo and said in shock: "She is really amazing, how did she even guess it?"
Fu Wenzhou also saw this Weibo, and then he directly liked this Weibo, and replied with a comment saying - [I have liked him for ten years. 】
Between the ages of 16 and 25, Fu Wenzhou's ten years, like Jian Cong's, were all given to one person.
As soon as Jian Cong refreshed, he saw this comment that was pushed to the top because of its weight.
I don't know why, but he clearly knew this fact in his heart, but when he saw Fu Wenzhou's sudden emphasis, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.
He looked sideways at Fu Wenzhou, and Fu Wenzhou smiled at him and said, "Do you think they believe it or not?"
"I'm sure."
Not only do they know how to believe, but they may also write a lot of fanfiction, which restores their high school events from multiple angles.
"Should I also explain?" Jian Cong asked.
Fu Wenzhou said, "Anything is fine, it depends on whether you want it or not."
As soon as the voice finished, Jian Cong's cell phone rang, and the caller was actually Hao Xian.
Jian Cong pressed the speakerphone to answer, and Hao Xian said anxiously: "I'm not late! Little Jane, you didn't explain it?!"
Fu Wenzhou said yesterday that Jian Cong was his first love, and he said it in front of all the cameras and the staff, so Shi Chengcheng, the assistant who has been with the team, immediately passed the news to Hao Xian.
Then this morning Fu Wenzhou also told Shi Chengcheng and Hao Xian that Jian Cong liked him too. In fact, if he wasn’t afraid of Jian Cong’s embarrassment, Fu Wenzhou would tell everyone that they had a crush on each other since high school.
So now, although Hao Xian is far away in Beijing, he has a complete understanding of the degree of emotional grasp between the two of them.
Now after seeing Fu Wenzhou's unexpected "confession", he hastily called to stop Jian Cong.
"Why can't you say it?" Jian Cong was puzzled.
Hao Xian said, "Of course it's to keep everyone in suspense! We have to make everyone guess and imagine bit by bit, and then at a later stage you announce that it's a two-way secret love, and the effect will explode!"
"And Director Zhang told me that we will go abroad to record the next program. There will be a tacit understanding test at that time, and we will also arrange a heart-to-heart night chat for you guys, and take the route of heart-warming and healing."
"You two will talk about high school at that time, and the effect will be absolutely!"
The more he talked, the more excited he became. Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou looked at each other, both amused.
"Okay, you've given us so many spoilers now, we won't have any suspense by then." Jian Cong complained.
Hao Xian laughed and said, "That's it, you two must be holding back."
"Okay, is there anything else?"
"There really is one." Hao Xian looked at the time and said, "At 09:30 tonight, the advertisement you shot in HR will go live. Remember to turn to Weibo to interact with it."
Jian Cong nodded: "Then can I put the one I just posted at the top?"
Hao Xian: "...you can ask your sister, she will agree."
"You don't need to ask, she must agree."
Jian Cong said that there is no need to ask, but he still asked Li Zhihui after hanging up the phone, and the other party immediately responded with a series of thumbs up and a voice message.
After clicking on it, the other party's bluffing voice came out: "Cong Cong did a good job! Please keep the sweetness and frequency of showing affection like this! My sister is now your iron-blooded CP fan!"
Then there was another voice: "Advertising is not important, sister will give you the best noodle, you just need to continue loving and loving!"
Jane Cong: ".."
He looked at Fu Wenzhou without a word. This expression was so cute that Fu Wenzhou couldn't help laughing, and then leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
And Li Zhihui's "best noodles" is not an exaggeration at all. At 09:30 in the evening, Hermas's only official blog in the world and all its affiliated Weibo official posts reposted the advertisement shot by Jian Cong.
At the same time, 75 large countries and [-] regions around the world began to broadcast Jian Cong's advertisements on large screens in the city centers and small screens in various streets.
Jian Cong's posters were also quickly posted on major bus stations, subway stations and other places with a lot of traffic. On domestic and foreign major networks and forums, all the related entries related to Jian Cong and Hermas.
It was as if in an instant, the whole world was covered by Jian Cong.
And the advertisement shot by Jian Cong is completely worthy of such a publicity method.
The author says:
Young Master: I will show you my advertisement tomorrow.
Brother Fu: Can I watch it today?
Young Master: No, everyone is treated equally.
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Zhao Qiong's dance practice room is next door to their house, which is as big as their own house.
There were other neighbors who lived here before, and after Fu Wenzhou made money, he deliberately bought it at a price higher than the market price as a birthday present for the little girl.
There are floor-to-ceiling mirrors on three sides of the dance room, and there are many horizontal and parallel bars needed for practicing. It is almost professional like a normal dance room.
Zhao Qiong got stuck on that movement, and after doing it two or three times, he still couldn't do it.
"I probably know where your problem is. Would you like me to break down the movements and show you?" Jian Cong asked.
Zhao Qiong learned this movement from the Internet. She saw that many dancers could easily perform this series of movements, but she couldn't do it herself.
And the teacher in her dance studio is not the only one who teaches her, and most of the students have signed up for the Youth Cup Youth Dance Competition like her. She is also afraid that if the teacher teaches, she will reveal her trump card in advance.
Now knowing that Jian Cong can demonstrate to her, she should not be too excited: "Brother Cong, you are so amazing!"
"I have to try it first, I haven't practiced for a long time." Jian Cong stretched his hands, but found that the shirt and jeans hindered the movement.
Fu Wenzhou saw it and said, "Is the clothes uncomfortable?"
"Well, do you have any clothes here?"
"There should be something I wore in high school, I'll ask."
Fu Wenzhou came back in less than 2 minutes, and then Jian Cong saw a set of blue and white school uniforms in his hands, with the school badge of Wushi No. [-] Middle School on his chest.
"I took a look, and this one is the most suitable." Fu Wenzhou said without changing his expression.
Jian Cong didn't think much about it, and then said, "Then I'll change it."
There is a dressing room in the dance room, so Jian Cong ran away to other places.
As soon as Jian Cong entered, Zhao Qiong leaned over to Fu Wenzhou, gossiping, "Brother, how did I remember that you still had several sets of sportswear at home? Did you bring Brother Cong's school uniform on purpose?"
Fu Wenzhou just laughed, and let out a "shh".
Zhao Qiong had an expression of "as expected", and after a while she asked in a low voice, "Did you tell Brother Cong about the high school?"
"Ah."
"Wow!" Zhao Qiong said pleasantly: "Brother, you are finally promising."
Fu Wenzhou flaunted in a low voice: "Actually, he also liked me in high school."
"Ah?! Really!" Zhao Qiong forgot to stop the sound because she was too surprised.
Jian Cong didn't wear a school uniform jacket, only trousers and half sleeves. For the convenience of dancing, he didn't wear shoes and socks, so he came out barefoot.
And when he had just changed his clothes and came out, he heard this sentence and asked casually, "What is true?"
The siblings looked at him at the same time, and Fu Wenzhou's heartbeat stopped for a moment.
Jian Cong, who was wearing a school uniform, seemed to have returned directly to high school. Youthful, clean, sunny, and handsome, his still delicate and beautiful face almost overlapped with the boy in Fu Wenzhou's memory, which made him lose his mind.
Jian Cong was a little embarrassed by his stare, coughed lightly and said, "What were you talking about just now?"
Both brothers and sisters who were immersed in their beauty came back to their senses, Zhao Qiong subconsciously said: "Brother Cong, my brother said that you also liked him in high school, is it true?"
Jian Cong paused, and immediately glared at Fu Wenzhou: "What nonsense are you talking to the child?"
"Brother Cong, I'm not young anymore, I'm still a CP fan of you two!" Zhao Qiong said anxiously: "I know that brother likes you since I was a child, and I am happy when I know that you are together."
"So Brother Cong, did you really like my brother?" The little girl's eyes sparkled, and she began to pretend to be pitiful and coquettish as she spoke.
Jian Cong was a little ashamed, but with the facts here, he could only hold back and nod.
"Ahhh, it's actually true!" Zhao Qiong jumped on the spot excitedly, and for a moment, there was a slight resemblance between her figure and Qu Banyan.
Jian Cong was afraid that she would continue to ask for details, so he said, "I will show you now."
"Okay." Zhao Qiong corrected his attitude immediately. Mature CP fans will find candy for themselves, so how can they just rely on the master to feed them.
Fu Wenzhou took a few steps back and gave up the field to Jian Cong. Zhao Qiong also took a close look at it not far or near.
Jian Cong first stretched his legs and stretched his tendons, and then he stretched his arms and stood up straight.
He has the most perfect figure, with slender arms extending from the cuffs of the half-sleeves of the school uniform, and his neck stretches upwards with the most beautiful shape and curvature.
"The difficulty of this movement lies in the core control and body coordination. You don't just want to complete the movement, you have to understand why they are so connected."
Zhao Qiong: "Why?"
"Because there is a slight change at the central point where they connect."
While talking, Jian Cong completed the extremely difficult movements for Zhao Qiong as smoothly as a fish in water.
The flying hair, the softness of the arms, and the slight curvature of the leg muscles.
And with his movements, a white and tender waist exposed from under the hem of his clothes, every movement and every body part seems to be dancing.
Even the loose and straight school uniform seemed to be part of the dance, not obtrusive at all.
The only "fly in the ointment" may be the mottled fingerprints and hickeys on his accidentally exposed waist.
As the instigator, Fu Wenzhou's eyes darkened slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the child. Fortunately, the little girl was only focused on her movements at the moment, unlike Fu Wenzhou, who was so unruly as to stare at his waist.
"Wow." It was the first time Zhao Qiong saw this action in reality, and now she was completely shocked.
"I'll break it down for you again." Jian Cong slowed down the movement just now by many times, helping Zhao Qiong to smooth out the control points of every limb and the subtle changes in movements bit by bit.
Zhao Qiong followed what he said and felt the change in strength again.
Suddenly, when she lowered her waist, Jian Cong sharply saw the marks on her waist in the mirror, so she hurriedly stood up straight and tucked the hem of her clothes into her trousers.
He glared at Fu Wenzhou sideways, and Fu Wenzhou looked away guiltily.
Jian Cong was angry and funny, but he didn't talk about him now.
Nonsense, Fu Wenzhou is shameless, he wants more!
"Brother Cong?" Zhao Qiong called him, "What's the matter?"
"It's okay, let's continue."
Jian Cong re-entered teaching, explaining every movement accurately and concisely, and Zhao Qiong quickly mastered the trick.
Fu Wenzhou leaned on a horizontal bar, put his hands on the horizontal bar casually, and looked at Jian Cong with perfect eyesight.
Such gentle movements, made by a boy, Jian Cong, are not feminine at all, but have a sense of inviolability and nobility.
The fact that Jian Cong can wear his school uniform is also a "dream" he has been dreaming since high school.
Every time he met Jian Cong on the playground, in the corridors, in the cafeteria, as long as he met Jian Cong anywhere in the school, he would think that it would be great if the person walking beside Jian Cong was him.
He also wanted to talk and laugh shoulder to shoulder with Jian Cong, and wanted to be intimate with him, and he also wanted to think of some plots that only existed in novels.
For example, they may intentionally wear each other's school uniform by mistake, and then wait for others to find out, and then casually say "wrong" and do some ambiguous little things aboveboard.
But in fact, when he really dared to look at Jian Cong unscrupulously, it was only when the two classes were in physical education class at the same time, he was watching Jian Cong from a distance in a corner of the playground.
Or every time during the inter-class exercise after the second period, when he was doing the turning exercise, he took advantage of the moment of turning around to look at the most eye-catching boy in the next class.
At that time, Fu Wenzhou was actually just thinking about it, but he never thought that he could really have such a precious and warm young master.
But fate often allows people to suffer so much and get some sweetness that is enough to satisfy them for a lifetime. For example, now, he actually has Jian Cong, whom he has loved for many years.
And in what he thought was the most difficult day, Jian Cong was actually paying attention to him in another way, from a place he didn't know.
Just thinking about this feeling made him feel very good, and his heart was filled with sweetness.
Jian Cong became more and more uncomfortable being looked at by his enthusiastic eyes, and couldn't help turning his head to stare at him: "Don't look at me like that again."
Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows, then laughed.
Jian Cong inadvertently followed suit, and when he realized that he laughed too, he hurriedly stared at people with a straight face, but his eyes were full of smiles, and this look did not have any deterrent power, but seemed... coquettish?
Zhao Qiong's dance skills are very good, and her comprehension ability is also very strong, so she will soon be able to master that extremely difficult movement.
She was super excited, so she did the whole dance again, and Jian Cong helped her correct some of the unreasonable parts.
After jumping down for the last time, Zhao Qiong had a faint premonition in her heart that she should have no problem in this competition!
"Thank you Brother Cong, I'm full of confidence now." Zhao Qiong raised her hand to give him a high-five, smiling so hard that her teeth couldn't see her eyes.
Jian Cong also laughed and said, "Are you still going to school in the afternoon, do you want to take a shower and rest?"
"Okay."
The three of them returned home again, and Zhao Qiong excitedly told about her ability to dance well. Principal Zhao and his wife were both happy and fell in love with Jian Cong even more.
It was time for Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou to leave later, and the aunt also packed a lot of pickles, chili sauce, and bacon for them. When the two came, they packed big bags, and when they left, they still packed big bags.
Before leaving, Jian Cong asked: "Uncle and aunt, if you two have time before the wedding, would you like to meet my parents?"
Both of them were startled, and Fu Wenzhou also looked at Jian Cong.
Jian Cong laughed and said, "You two are Fu Wenzhou's parents, I was just thinking... Of course, it doesn't matter if it's inconvenient for you."
"It's convenient, of course it's convenient." The two hurriedly agreed.
The aunt's eyes were red, and she said: "Auntie has always regarded Xiao Fu as her child. It is really an honor for us to be the parents of your wedding."
Principal Zhao's eyes were also a little sore. He didn't say much, but patted the shoulders of the two young people and said, "We are waiting for your good news."
Fu Wenzhou felt a strange soreness in his chest. He suddenly understood why Qu Banyan and Miao Chan were so moved when they mentioned their family members yesterday. It turned out that this was the feeling of being loved by relatives.
This is still different from the feeling of love, friendship and family affection that Jian Cong brought him.
And for the first time, he finally had the urge to hug someone other than Jian Cong.
So, he raised his hand and briefly hugged the principal and his wife, but in just a few seconds, all three of them felt indescribably moved.
It seems that from this moment on, they have truly become a family, and they no longer have all the politeness and alienation before.
Zhao Qiong doesn't quite understand the delicate emotions between adults, but she can also see that everyone is happy, so she is also happy.
Before saying goodbye, she suddenly said to Jian Cong: "Brother Cong, there is a gift I prepared for you two in the bag you are holding. It is something I made with my own hands. You can take a look when you go back."
"Okay, goodbye." Jian Cong laughed.
After leaving the unit door, Fu Wenzhou was still silent. Jian Cong glanced at him, and then took his hand actively.
Fu Wenzhou then held him back, turned his head and smiled at him.
Jian Cong also laughed, and said softly: "You don't blame me for making my own decisions, do you?"
Fu Wenzhou leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said, "You just helped me do what I should do."
"Thank you, Jane Cong."
There are too many things in this thank you, and all of them merged into Fu Wenzhou's deep love for Jian Cong.
"How can you thank me?" Jian Cong raised his eyebrows.
Fu Wenzhou laughed and said, "I brought out the school uniform you were wearing just now."
Jian Cong's eyes lit up: "Do you want to show me the clothes?"
"I got two sets, we can each wear one set."
This is Fu Wenzhou's dream since high school, and it is naturally also Jian Cong's.
Jian Cong immediately said after hearing the words: "Then let's go back and take pictures to make up for our lost three years of high school."
"it is good."
"After that, let's go to No. [-] Middle School again when we have time, and make up the graduation photos."
"Okay." Fu Wenzhou continued to nod, and then he said, "Actually, I have your graduation photo with me."
"Huh?" Jian Cong was surprised.
Fu Wenzhou laughed and said, "When I was taking pictures on the playground, I spent a lot of money to borrow a camera for a day, and I took a lot of pictures of you from afar."
"Really?" Jian Cong was amused by the "huge amount of money" he said, and said, "How much money did you spend? My brother will reimburse you now."
"The 200 yuan was equivalent to my part-time salary for two or three days at that time."
"That's really expensive." Jian Cong thought for a while, and said, "Then you will spend money to launder the photos later. It's another sum of money. You said that you are willing to give up the money you have earned so hard?"
"If you had picked a little bit at that time, maybe you would have come to me directly to ask for a photo, and then we wouldn't have to delay so long later."
Fu Wenzhou laughed out loud: "I don't feel sorry for spending money on you."
Jian Cong snorted and said, "What about the photo? Did it look good?"
"The photos are all in my house, you can see them when you go."
"Tsk, okay, Fu Wenzhou. You're getting better at talking now, and you know you've set me up."
Fu Wenzhou kissed him on the face again, and Jian Cong hid with a smile. The two of them chatted and chattered to the side of the car, and got in the car after putting away their things.
While fastening his seat belt, Jian Cong said casually: "Actually, you are also included in my graduation photo, so let's take a group photo together."
Fu Wenzhou paused: "How come?"
"Why not?" Jian Cong immediately opened the photo album of his mobile phone and showed him the "group photo" he had saved.
Jian Cong pointed to the figure on the right whose face could not be seen clearly, and said: "Look, I deliberately picked an angle and asked Ah Wen to take the picture for me. You were looking at me at the time, and I didn't see it until the picture was developed. "
At that time, he was still nervous and excited for a while, and he fantasized that Fu Wenzhou was really looking at him at that time, but later he rejected himself again.
But thinking about it now, Fu Wenzhou should really be looking at him.
Fu Wenzhou stared at the photo for a long time, and then started laughing, feeling very unhappy.
"Tsk, what are you laughing at?" Jian Cong himself thought this group photo was a bit funny.
Fu Wenzhou still laughed, and the pleasant voice rang in the carriage, making Jian Cong's little heart thump.
Jian Cong was afraid that he would blush again, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, you can drive quickly."
When the two returned to the hut, they found that everyone was not there, probably still playing outside.
But it also happened to give them time to change clothes and take pictures, but before changing clothes, Fu Wenzhou put the food they brought into the refrigerator, and Jian Cong dug out the gifts that Zhao Qiong had prepared for them.
After opening the beautiful pink box, I found two handmade phone cases inside.
There are many small decorations on the phone case, and Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou's cartoon villains, both phone cases look very cute, and they also happen to be their phone models.
Jian Cong put the two phone cases together and took a few photos. After taking the photos, he changed his school uniform first, and then changed his school uniform when Fu Wenzhou came back.
"Pfft——" Jian Cong was delighted when he saw it, and said, "Take off your coat, or pull up your sleeves."
Fu Wenzhou is a little taller than when he was in high school, and now that his skeleton has grown and he has muscles again, so the school uniform that was a little loose before is just right for him now.
But if something like a school uniform is "just right", it will look a little smaller when you wear it.
Fu Wenzhou laughed, and rolled down the sleeves of his jacket, revealing his smooth forearms.
Jian Cong glanced at it, then took off his watch and put it on for him: "This way it will not be monotonous."
The two looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little strange.
When they were all wearing school uniforms, they fantasized about being in contact with each other like this, but now that they put them on again after many years, this feeling has really become an indescribable feeling.
And even though their looks have changed more or less when they were young, but now they feel that none of them has changed.
"Start?" Fu Wenzhou asked softly.
Jian Cong nodded.
An hour later, Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou's Weibo profiles changed at the same time, and then each posted a Weibo.
[@复闻舟: I fantasized about going from school uniform to a suit with you, and today my dream came true.Picture 3]
[@见颜: Today is Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou who are in high school, happy and grateful. (I would also like to thank my sister for giving us the mobile phone case, it is very cute and I like it very much) Picture 9]
The three pictures Fu Wenzhou posted were all photos of the two of them together.
Some stood side by side to play cool, some looked at each other and smiled, and there was a picture of Jian Cong leaning on his shoulder with a smile - this one was naturally placed in the C position by him.
This is also a profile picture of the two of them, because the two people in this photo are really good-looking, intimate, and smiling happily.
Jian Cong's side is even richer. In addition to these three group photos, there are three other photos.
The one with his arms around Fu Wenzhou's shoulders and his head resting on his head, the one with Fu Wenzhou on his back while he hugged Fu Wenzhou's neck, and the one with his cheek against his, and the last one with Fu Wenzhou stroking his hair.
In addition, there are three more, one is a group photo of the two mobile phone cases, and the other two are the mirror-to-mirror group photos that he took with Fu Wenzhou with the two mobile phones after they put on the mobile phone cases.
These few photos are all professional-level in terms of composition and post-processing color correction. If you don't know it, you may think it is a poster of some high-cost school drama.
But no matter which picture, it seems to express a kind of emotion clearly - they are very happy!
The two people who hadn't posted on Weibo for a long time suddenly appeared when fans were worrying about not watching the live broadcast, and directly solved everyone's "urgent needs".
And this wave of operations by Fu Wenzhou and Jian Cong is also very worthy of everyone's carnival.
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】
[Help, help, each picture is so repeated that it is not enough to look at it too many times! 】
[It's so sweet!You two really screw me!I'm really twisted into a twist on the bed now! 】
Everyone went crazy, even Wei fans couldn't bear it and began to fall into the pit one after another. There was no other way, the two masters didn't even release a single photo, so they had to lick both of them at once if they wanted to lick their faces.
But no matter the appearance, personality, or the current sweetness of these two people, they had to enter the pit.
And unlike other families, the fans of the three of them have always been harmonious.
Except for a wave of quarrels when the official announcement was just made, there has been no conflict since then. After all, the atmosphere between the two righteous masters really prevents them from quarreling.
In this festive atmosphere full of gongs and drums, the wife who has been a fan for several years, "There is no loss of surprises in the pit", maintained her last sanity and began to unravel.
【@入坑surprise never loses: Calm down, sisters!Let me summarize the knowledge points!
First, Brother Fu said that he is looking forward to school uniforms and suits (can you think that he has really thought about the young master since high school)
Second, the young master deliberately cueed to "high school", which means that they either saw the graduation photo we picked up, or they always knew that they were alumni!
(Actually, it's strange to say that they didn't know each other in high school. These two high schools must be school girls, and they carry halos everywhere they go. How could they not know each other!)
Third, when the young master mentioned "happy" and "grateful", there is always a story, and who is the younger sister he mentioned at the end?
(It is reasonable to guess that it is Brother Fu's younger sister, because judging from the young master's attitude towards Yang Yang, the young master is a bully at home, so he may not be so gentle/dog head saves his life/)
In the end, ah ah ah knocked me to death! 】
Jian Cong looked at her Weibo and said in shock: "She is really amazing, how did she even guess it?"
Fu Wenzhou also saw this Weibo, and then he directly liked this Weibo, and replied with a comment saying - [I have liked him for ten years. 】
Between the ages of 16 and 25, Fu Wenzhou's ten years, like Jian Cong's, were all given to one person.
As soon as Jian Cong refreshed, he saw this comment that was pushed to the top because of its weight.
I don't know why, but he clearly knew this fact in his heart, but when he saw Fu Wenzhou's sudden emphasis, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.
He looked sideways at Fu Wenzhou, and Fu Wenzhou smiled at him and said, "Do you think they believe it or not?"
"I'm sure."
Not only do they know how to believe, but they may also write a lot of fanfiction, which restores their high school events from multiple angles.
"Should I also explain?" Jian Cong asked.
Fu Wenzhou said, "Anything is fine, it depends on whether you want it or not."
As soon as the voice finished, Jian Cong's cell phone rang, and the caller was actually Hao Xian.
Jian Cong pressed the speakerphone to answer, and Hao Xian said anxiously: "I'm not late! Little Jane, you didn't explain it?!"
Fu Wenzhou said yesterday that Jian Cong was his first love, and he said it in front of all the cameras and the staff, so Shi Chengcheng, the assistant who has been with the team, immediately passed the news to Hao Xian.
Then this morning Fu Wenzhou also told Shi Chengcheng and Hao Xian that Jian Cong liked him too. In fact, if he wasn’t afraid of Jian Cong’s embarrassment, Fu Wenzhou would tell everyone that they had a crush on each other since high school.
So now, although Hao Xian is far away in Beijing, he has a complete understanding of the degree of emotional grasp between the two of them.
Now after seeing Fu Wenzhou's unexpected "confession", he hastily called to stop Jian Cong.
"Why can't you say it?" Jian Cong was puzzled.
Hao Xian said, "Of course it's to keep everyone in suspense! We have to make everyone guess and imagine bit by bit, and then at a later stage you announce that it's a two-way secret love, and the effect will explode!"
"And Director Zhang told me that we will go abroad to record the next program. There will be a tacit understanding test at that time, and we will also arrange a heart-to-heart night chat for you guys, and take the route of heart-warming and healing."
"You two will talk about high school at that time, and the effect will be absolutely!"
The more he talked, the more excited he became. Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou looked at each other, both amused.
"Okay, you've given us so many spoilers now, we won't have any suspense by then." Jian Cong complained.
Hao Xian laughed and said, "That's it, you two must be holding back."
"Okay, is there anything else?"
"There really is one." Hao Xian looked at the time and said, "At 09:30 tonight, the advertisement you shot in HR will go live. Remember to turn to Weibo to interact with it."
Jian Cong nodded: "Then can I put the one I just posted at the top?"
Hao Xian: "...you can ask your sister, she will agree."
"You don't need to ask, she must agree."
Jian Cong said that there is no need to ask, but he still asked Li Zhihui after hanging up the phone, and the other party immediately responded with a series of thumbs up and a voice message.
After clicking on it, the other party's bluffing voice came out: "Cong Cong did a good job! Please keep the sweetness and frequency of showing affection like this! My sister is now your iron-blooded CP fan!"
Then there was another voice: "Advertising is not important, sister will give you the best noodle, you just need to continue loving and loving!"
Jane Cong: ".."
He looked at Fu Wenzhou without a word. This expression was so cute that Fu Wenzhou couldn't help laughing, and then leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
And Li Zhihui's "best noodles" is not an exaggeration at all. At 09:30 in the evening, Hermas's only official blog in the world and all its affiliated Weibo official posts reposted the advertisement shot by Jian Cong.
At the same time, 75 large countries and [-] regions around the world began to broadcast Jian Cong's advertisements on large screens in the city centers and small screens in various streets.
Jian Cong's posters were also quickly posted on major bus stations, subway stations and other places with a lot of traffic. On domestic and foreign major networks and forums, all the related entries related to Jian Cong and Hermas.
It was as if in an instant, the whole world was covered by Jian Cong.
And the advertisement shot by Jian Cong is completely worthy of such a publicity method.
The author says:
Young Master: I will show you my advertisement tomorrow.
Brother Fu: Can I watch it today?
Young Master: No, everyone is treated equally.
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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