My cat turned my partner into my bed

Time passed faster than Wei Cheng imagined.

Before coming here, Wei Cheng was very apprehensive about getting along with Jing Yuan, the crush he had been thinking about day and night was within reach, what if he couldn't hold it?Oh, that's also unlikely, after all he is cowardly, but hearing Jing Yuan's breath, hearing his voice, and seeing his figure, thinking about it is enough.

Fortunately, both of them are the type to work together and forget to eat and sleep. When Wei Cheng was training with the dance teacher, Jing Yuan was next door, sprinting towards the goal of making his songs perfect.After practicing for about two days, Wei Cheng started to cooperate with Jing Yuan.

This villa is quite big and convenient. The staff of Zunlong Shanghai branch came and went all day long, Wei Cheng was so heartbroken, and he didn't have such a thing.

There are so many people, Ju Ritian sleeps all day long, or hangs it on a tree outside the house. It is called "practice", but according to Jingyuan's observation, it is just a regular and fixed-point breeding in a nearby house. Just Muppet sweetheart.

"Didn't they just send it to the hospital last year?" Jing Yuan held his chin thoughtfully, "I can't tell, Xiaoju... the second spring of enlightenment, tsk tsk tsk."

He knew that Wei Cheng was nervous and often made fun of cats.The few days left for rehearsal also disappeared in the laughter and cursing, with a snap of the fingers.

Regarding the matter of singing for Jing Yuan's help, Wei Cheng reported to Sister Yuan, thinking that he would be sprayed bloody, but Sister Yuan agreed immediately and told him to behave well.Wei Cheng asked about the upcoming itinerary, but Sister Yuan was evasive and only said to wait for the company to arrange.

On weekdays, I can't wait for him to spin around for 365 days... Why does it feel like there is a conspiracy? ? ? ==

Wei Cheng felt a little strange, but because the first show was imminent, he turned around and forgot.

He has not received professional training in dancing for a long time, and he really couldn't hold it at first, but fortunately he got used to it quickly, and the more he got used to it, the better he was at home.During Lajin, Jing Yuan came in from the outside and asked him in front of the teacher, "Do you want milk tea?"

He only wore a racerback vest on his upper body, as if he had just come out of the gym, his muscles were glistening with sweat, his facial features were deep, his usually hard hair covered half of his eyebrows submissively, and Wei Cheng was fascinated by the lush vegetation on his body.

Wei Cheng had a bitter face, "No...it's useless to practice after drinking."

"Drink," Jing Yuan squatted down, inserted the straw and handed it to him, "Don't be so tense, huh?"

Wei Cheng picked it up and said, "Aren't you afraid of screwing up?"

"What are you afraid of!" Jing Yuan laughed and looked at him, "It's okay to employ people as promised, but not to use them."

Wei Cheng bit the straw, "But I'm worried..." He almost couldn't remember the last time he was on stage seriously.

Jing Yuanding was looking at him, Wei Cheng panicked, and was about to stand up, Jing Yuan lifted his sweaty bangs with an extremely gentle force, and his warm palm touched the hairline and stopped on the top of his hair , clapped.That kind of touch is like a bird returning to its nest, vivid and lingering.

"I believe in you." Jingyuan said firmly.

The dance teacher looked at them with a smile, and Jing Yuan stretched out his hand, "Get up and do it again?"

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Although there were many rehearsals beforehand, after the official start, Wei Cheng still tightened his body and became more than half stiff.

The director was calling, gesturing for them to come on stage, Jing Yuan put his shoulders on him, and pushed him forward, "Be careful of the steps."

He clenched his fist, Jing Yuan turned his face away, his lips moved.However, Wei Cheng could only see one sheet and one sheet, "What?"

The other party smiled reassuringly.

The host had already announced Jing Yuan's name, and the flame tubes arranged around the stage all spewed out, followed by the fans screaming like a landslide and tsunami.

Jing Yuan pinched Wei Cheng's palm in the dark, his fingertips were warm and dry, and a few beads of sweat were stained from the thin calluses accumulated from years of practice.

It was like hanging on a roller coaster, but the next second he was on the ground, Wei Cheng suddenly had no fear.

However, before he could say anything, the automatic door opened outwards, and the light swayed, like the tide of the Milky Way crashing against the waves, covering their bodies.Jing Yuan took a look at him and went to his place to take his seat.

What he said was, believe in yourself.Stronger than a thousand words.

Wei Cheng stood behind a piece of cloth.The material of this cloth is similar to that of the sky curtain, but it is much thinner, as thin as a layer of gauze, which can clearly present his figure in front of everyone.

He is the "someone in the heart" of the protagonist who is specific, subtle and anonymous in every action.

The lights went out again.

Jingyuan Dama sat on the sofa with a golden sword, one arm propped on the ridge of the sofa, and adjusted the position of the lower ear.everything's ready.He looked down the stage, his lights were all in sight, he seemed to feel that he was looking down, one of them turned around quickly, and continued to wave wildly, the huge "round orange isrio".

Jingyuan couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile.The prelude sounded, and the lights cast on him. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes suddenly changed, as if waking up from a dream, and there was a bit of faded color in his eyes.

Several accompanying dancers move together, they are happy men and women in the world, who come for fame, or return for profit.

Everything is out of his sight.Jing Yuan's sharp eyes were slightly closed, Liao Xing who had just started burning again, picked up the microphone in his hand and sang the first line.

Under the feet is the stage that Wei Cheng has not seen for a long time.

He thought he would be strange, nervous, immobile as predicted in a dream, and mess up Jing Yuan's debut without saying a word.But strangely, that warm, obsessive familiarity soothed his emotions, turning worry into excitement.He saw that the trembling of his fingertips was actually pressing the keys vigorously, squeezing out the high notes of the soul.

Jing Yuan dragged him into the whole song almost instantly.

There was another high-pitched scream from below, but Wei Cheng couldn't hear it.

His whole being, his whole heart, was on the other party.

"Affection" originally used female backup dancers, and there are many movements that show body curves. With the help of the choreographer, this part was slightly modified, and the intact ones performed by Wei Cheng are also very special.

It is perfect for expressing the kind of interaction that is full of secrets and ready to go.

Looking at Jing Yuan from Wei Cheng's point of view, there is also only a blue and black silhouette.rotate.Jingyuan's fingertips seemed to be condensed with a little love.He backed away.He chased forward.Palm fit.dance.dance.dance.The words that Jingyuan uttered seem to be full of affection and sweetness, and like a sword, they have already pierced through the deepest thoughts in his heart.

Turn around and confront.

He raised his hand, trying to trace the outline of the other party.

Jing Yuan loosened the tie, and then, the two of them worked together to tear off the middle layer of cloth!

The current brightness is enough for others to see his face clearly.

The people below took a breath of cold air in unison, and then screamed overwhelmingly.

While the song is still going on.

When the two didn't face each other directly, they were inseparable, the heartstrings in the love scene were messed up, and they had reservations because of various scruples.After tearing through the barriers in unison, there is a thousand words, and I want to talk.

All the hustle and bustle went away, and they only had each other in their eyes.

Jing Yuan has a slender waist and long legs. He is dressed in black and white boots. He is tall and straight and has a strong sense of aggression like strong wine. He has dyed golden hair, his eyebrows are open, and his movements are in place and full of power. When she put her hand on her shoulder, it carried a calm and gentle tenderness;

Wei Cheng, who shines brilliantly on the stage, is another kind of beauty, skin to bone. Although the female steps in this joint dance are not at all feminine, just like his pen-hold fans As I said before, he is completely different from the usual him, but his eyes and eyebrows are turning, and he is completely one.He has black hair hanging down, dressed in white, wearing a night black waist ornament, and the tassels are swaying in the dance, adding a bit of thrilling and sexy temperament;

Jing Yuan's part came to an end.

Wei Cheng opened his lips and sang as if expressing love.

Absolutely 100% devotion, digesting a song quickly and completely, this is his stage talent.

After he finished singing, followed by Jing Yuan's crooning, the screams that fell silent because of hearing the sound of nature repeated again and again, almost knocking off the roof.But it didn't last long. In the highly deduced and highly completed performance of the two, the audience in the audience were all infected.

Many girls were already sobbing emotionally.More people are shaking hand lamps, hand banners, light boards and other objects that can drive body language to express affection, forming a sea of ​​undulating waves from far and near.

They are like two lonely whales meeting each other, crossing the ocean and entering the port.

The second paragraph of the lyrics and music is repeated, but the situation is completely different.Wei Cheng lay back on the sofa, the first joint of Jing Yuan's index finger brushed the center of his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and the bead of his lips, lifting them up into the air.He put down the mic in his hand, and Wei Cheng's voice caught it steadily.

The protagonist and his sweetheart end up on equal footing and share a perfect harmony.

get up.dance together.Other backup dancers come on stage, twirling around them.The two turned a blind eye.Heart each other.

The final ending was spit out from the original lips of Zijing and dissipated in the air.He stroked Wei Cheng's jaw line with his fingertips, the emotion in his eyes completely soaked Wei Cheng in, and the skin around Wei Cheng's neck became red with panting breath.

The two looked at each other, Wei Cheng wanted to break free, Jing Yuan turned off the hand mic, took off his ear mic, and stuck it to the ear canal:

"Let's thank you together."

The girls in the audience were already sobbing. Many girls were crying out of breath and shouting the names of the two, at first scattered and then converging.

I'm back, Wei Cheng thought.

It turned out that he really, really, really liked the stage.

I like myself on the stage, and I also like Jingyuan standing on the stage with him.

Jing Yuan took his hand, pulled it down to signal, no need to look at the other party, and bowed in unison.

At [-]:[-] that night, a couple of Yuan Orange, who had disappeared for more than a year and had the most traffic that year, slid its cover.The text of Weibo has only two simple lines:

"They thanked Lang Lang yesterday

They stand side by side through mountains and rivers"