The prelude to the waltz is gentle.

This piece is different from the previous one. The sound of the piano is flowing like water, mixed with a little bit of harp and violin accompaniment, flowing through the moonlight and into every inch of the wind in the autumn night.

It is like a romantic, charming and slightly sad story, and it is also like a long dream, which is gently blown away by the wind.

The young man stood quietly under the street lamp, his eyelids drooped, his hands behind his back, and he bowed slightly.

He took off his sweater jacket, and his upper body was only wearing a shirt, with the cuffs rolled up to his elbows, revealing the graceful curves of his porcelain white forearms.Because of some embarrassment, the end of his eyes and the tip of his eyebrows were tensely closed, but instead, he had a different kind of handsomeness.

"Can I invite you...to a dance?"

Fang Huai was indeed a little embarrassed.

Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, which made him immersed in a state where his consciousness was somewhat dissociated after being slightly drunk. His thoughts were extremely active, and the excitement left over from the festival fermented in his blood along with the alcohol.

His feet are light as if he is stepping on clouds, and there is no reason to do many things, he just thinks it is appropriate.

On an autumn night, the sparkling riverside, the sound of the tide and the wind intertwined with the moonlight are suitable for waltzing.

But he didn't know if Ye Yuyuan would 'play around' with him - in Fang Huai's perception, Ye Yuyuan was a strict self-disciplined person, and he had hardly seen Ye Yuyuan do anything out of the ordinary.Therefore, when he asked that sentence, he was actually uneasy.

until his hand was taken.

As a ballroom dance, the waltz begins with an embrace.In this movement, the two of them got very close, Ye Yuyuan lowered his eyes, Fang Huai slightly raised his head to look at him, and just happened to look into those jet-black eyes as deep as a cold pool.

The wind was quiet for a moment.

After a long while, the air slowly began to flow, and after the prelude ended, it was quiet for a second, entering the main theme.

"focus."

Ye Yuyuan reminded in a low voice.

Fang Huai was indeed distracted for a few seconds just now, he coughed lightly, trying to concentrate his thoughts that were diffused by the alcohol.And Ye Yuyuan silently brought him into this dance, stepping into the music flowing like water, just like gently wading into a romantic dream.

Ye Yuyuan danced very well.

Fang Huai originally thought that he could not dance, or only understood a little, but the result was far beyond his expectation.Ye Yuyuan's waltz has a different kind of introverted elegance. His movements are not as exaggerated and exaggerated as professional dancers, but restrained, but they don't appear rigid, and they are very easy to retract and retract.

Fang Huai's attention was concentrated all of a sudden, and some subtle thoughts of comparison arose all of a sudden.

He smiled at Ye Yuyuan, raised his brows, and said in a low voice, "It's time for a change."

Ye Yuyuan's eyes fell on his lips, and he was lost in thought for a moment.

"..."

The waltz was originally an elegant social dance, and some of its movements are very flirtatious.The styles of Fang Huai and Ye Yuyuan are actually quite different. Fang Huai prefers to be free and easy and handsome. His dance steps are different from the serious waltz style, and he looks younger and more chic, while Ye Yuyuan has a calm and restrained orthodox style.

The two styles are intertwined, and it does not violate the harmony.

Soon, as Fang Huai said, there was a sudden change - this is a relatively unpopular dance music, not like the common spring waltz or others, and it maintains a gentle rhythm from beginning to end.

Fang Huai had expected it a long time ago, and his pace quickened, and the moment he stepped on the variation, he turned to the guest and brought Ye Yuyuan into his rhythm.Ye Yuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and Fang Huai smiled at him as if he had succeeded in playing a prank.

The dance exhausted a lot of physical strength, and Fang Huai sweated a lot. Beads of sweat slid down his forehead, and he could hear the beating of his pulse and heartbeat.

It's not that he didn't dance with others.

When I was learning waltz before, I skipped it with the waltz teacher.The teacher is a dignified woman, and her dance steps are also very elegant and mature. At that time, she also led him with her fingers interlocked, but it was different then and now.

Fang Huai couldn't tell what was different at all, which made him a little confused.

"I……"

All the wind sounds are far away, and all the scenery fades one by one.The smile on Fang Huai's lips faded little by little, he raised his eyes in confusion, looked at the person close at hand, and looked at him.

Those eyes were like obsidian, with a cold appearance, lowered, staring at him very seriously.

In the next variation, Ye Yuyuan tightened his palm, held his hand, and once again took the dominant position.He took Fang Huai into the melody, holding his hand firmly from the beginning to the end, never leaving.

After the variation, the tune suddenly rushed, and the strings of the cello replaced the main position of the piano, sliding from the lowest note to the highest, and several strings trembled in unison!

The sound of music breaks through the night, the sound of the tide rises, and the sound of the wind turns sharp.

Pause, spin, turn around.

The speed of their rotation increased, the sound of the wind whistled past their ears, and everything around them gradually faded away.

In fact, waltz is very similar to many emotions nowadays. It is a trial and error game, flirting with grandiose guises, and always guessing the mind of the person opposite.

Their palms are clasped together, and they will get closer at every turn of the note, so close that they even breathe together, and then move away at the next modulation.

The ends of her hair were swept by the wind, and her breathing became a little short of breath.

They were engulfed by the moonlight and lights as if they had entered another separate and separate space. There were only two people left in the sky and the earth, and the moonlight turned into embellishments at their feet.And Fang Huai stared at Ye Yuyuan blankly, only hearing his own breathing and the sound of the wind.

There is a little unusual meaning, like some kind of tacit hint, which gradually becomes stronger.

All emotions are brewing upwards.

In the next movement, Ye Yuyuan took him into his arms, bent over his ear in the right posture, and said in a low voice:

"Fang Huai, don't be distracted."

"look at me."

"...Just look at me."

The deep and mellow voice, like a cello with elegant but extremely low sound quality, murmured in the ear, and there was some ambiguity in the hoarseness.

Fang Huai's breathing was stagnant.

His eyelashes trembled, the moonlight rested quietly on it, and the sparkling river surface suddenly turbulent with the sound of the wind.

And in the next moment, the melody twists and turns and finally reaches a climax, the cello and piano sound together, playing the most exalted note between heaven and earth!

Their spinning motion freezes.

Fang Huai's chest heaved violently, beads of sweat ran down his cheeks and jaw along his forehead.In the blank moment after the climax, the two stood under the lamp in an embracing posture, and each other's breathing was not steady.

Ye Yuyuan looked down at Fang Huai.

His eyelashes were fixed, and his dark eyes flickered little by little.He pursed his lips slightly, interlocked with Fang Huai, and looked into his eyes.

The sound of the wind stopped, and the boy's light-colored eyes looked back at him seriously and blankly.

At that moment, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly collapsed.

He lowered his head, leaned over, and his voice was tight:

"Fang Huai, I—"

Fang had an inexplicable premonition.

His fingertips trembled, and something suddenly surged in his heart, and he couldn't grasp it at all. This strange state made him dazed and a little frightened.

Only one thing is certain, the heartbeat is extremely clear in that silence.

Boom, boom, boom.

It's speeding up.

After a while.

The sound of the cello again interrupted Ye Yuyuan's words and actions.

"..."

Fang Huai gathered his palms together, and the two had to follow the melody into the final movement of the dance, both absent-minded.

The ending movement quickly faded away.

The two of them maintained the posture of embracing each other for the last time. They were startled for a while, and they let go of their hands at the same time. They each took a step back and opened up some distance.

A little embarrassing.

But not long after, something even more embarrassing happened.

Suddenly there was a flood of applause.

At some point, the surrounding area was filled with onlookers. They were obviously citizens who came to enjoy the moon, and they were attracted by the sound of music.

The girl wore a luminous headband on her head and held a fluorescent stick in her hand. Everyone was whistling, applauding and screaming excitedly. Some people even shouted "together" sporadically, and some people turned to them There are still a few coins, probably thought it was a show.

"..."

When did these people come? !

"Little brother is so handsome! Let's have another dance!" One person booed.

"A performer? Is it possible to pay with a QR code?"

"Together, together!" Another girl waved a rainbow-colored light stick, her eyes glowing.

Fang Huai: "..."

Ye Yuyuan: "..."

Those people were not standing very close, and Fang Huai was backlit, so no one has found out who he is yet.But he has already heard someone muttering, 'That little brother looks familiar', 'So handsome, is it a celebrity filming a variety show? '.

Fang Huai was a little dizzy.

"Walk."

Ye Yuyuan held Fang Huai's hand, and immediately led him back.

"When will the little brother come to perform again?" Those girls were very sorry.

"Next time, next time." Fang Huai waved to them blankly but earnestly, "Goodbye, go home early, good night."

Ye Yuyuan: "..."

"There will be no next time." He whispered helplessly.

Once again, who... can bear it.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is over, after the Mid-Autumn Festival is the National Day, and there are still a few days left for the holiday.

After the festival, Fang Huai played at Ye Yuyuan's house for a few more days.But the atmosphere between the two of them has been a bit weird these days, as if it has become a little awkward since that waltz.

Fang Huai himself didn't even understand why.

They were already very familiar with each other, and occasionally joked. When Fang Huai was obsessed with playing games, Ye Yuyuan would help him feed fruit to his mouth and help him put on socks.

But this time, Fang Huai was playing the game with the handle, and Ye Yuyuan reminded him:

"sock."

"Okay, okay."

While Fang Huai was answering, he saw Ye Yuyuan walking over with his pair of white socks, and sat down naturally.

Half of Fang Huai was sunken in the pillow, and Ye Yuyuan almost hugged him in his arms, reaching out to hold his bare feet.

"..."

Fang Huai suddenly stood up.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." He hurriedly said, his voice raised unconsciously.

On the TV screen, Fang Huai's character was knocked out by the boss and fell to the ground without him noticing.

Ye Yuyuan was startled, and looked up at him with a confused expression:

"what happened?"

"No, I," Fang Huai rubbed his nose, feeling very dazed, "I can wear socks by myself."

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he sat downcastly, and put on his socks sullenly.

He suddenly remembered something.

His socks are put in the bag next to his underwear, when Ye Yuyuan took the socks, did he see his underwear by the way,

Fang Huai: "..."

please do not? !

He had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, was he sick?

This inexplicable atmosphere lasted until the end of the holiday, Fang Huai moved back to live in his own home, and began to get busy with work.

From the album to the previous endorsement and magazine cover shooting.After getting busy like this, after not being in contact with Ye Yuyuan as frequently as before, his condition has improved a lot, and Fang Huai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This had never happened before, and he couldn't understand himself anymore.

He couldn't help avoiding Ye Yuyuan a little bit, of course it wasn't on purpose, or it wasn't obvious.Even thinking that he might go out with Ye Yuyuan on weekends, he started to feel nervous two or three days in advance.

It was at this time that Shi Feiran contacted him.

"Variety show?" Fang Huai repeated the word, "Are you going to record this weekend?"

He made a decisive decision and made a final decision:

"Okay, I'll take it."

Shi Feiran: "..."

He didn't even have time to finish the explanation. The format of this variety show is relatively new and special, which can be regarded as an innovation.

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