[Wei Yong] Looking for Lilia

"I'm not." Victor tried to defend himself, "You've got the wrong person..."

But Mike didn't give him more opportunities to defend himself.

"Didn't expect to see you with my own eyes one day! I mean, I've seen you with my own eyes before, twice! If it wasn't chickenpox in seventh grade, it would be three times... Damn Connie Misgen, I should be there I saw it before the girl put her tongue in my mouth!" Victor had an overwhelmed expression on his face, but before he could react, Mike grabbed his hand and shook it violently, "Oh my god, oh God, it's so close, so real!...I could...don't be so rude Mike!...but it's only one chance...I'm not saying I'll just..." He fought fiercely with himself for a while, and finally cautiously Asked, "Can I... touch your hair?"

"..." Even Yuuri who was standing aside felt ashamed.Victor regained his sanity after a moment of trance.

"Sorry, it's just a wig," he said, "and I'm really not…"

Mike let out a high-pitched cat-stomped laugh. "Such humor! Such kindness!" he said, still holding Victor's hand tightly. "Hey Nick! Joe!" !"

Joe was a tattooed woman, and she lazily raised her face from the gum bracelet on the counter: "Victor what?" Then her eyes widened, "Oh my god, oh my god! Victor Nikiforov! I...I think I'm going to throw up!" she screamed, "Hannah! Keep an eye on the stall for me! . . . What do you know how to sell, it's worthless stuff , Mom made it herself! Just give me money and I can take it away! I’m going to meet my childhood idol!" She said, regardless of what her little sister complained about, she stepped on the counter and jumped to the aisle , rudely pushed the tourists away and rushed towards Mike's booth.

At the same time, there were several screams of "Victor what? Did she mean Nikiforov?" screamed from all directions, and then quickly spread throughout the carnival venue like a virus.

"..." Yuuri found that Victor was surrounded in a blink of an eye, and he had to squeeze through the crowd (stomped a lot of toes during the process), which brought Victor back into his line of sight - Victor was surrounded by Mike and Joe was sandwiched between the left and the right, surrounded by excited people, some of them were as surprised as Mike, and some were just joining in the fun, people kept asking "Who is it, is it a star?" He replied: "It must be!"——so there were even more people onlookers.Mike blushed, and he waved one hand—the other held Victor's arm tightly in his arms—and yelled at the people: "Get out, get out! Don't bother us! This is Private occasion!——Hey Nick, you're here! Take a picture of us." In his busy schedule, he even stretched out two fingers to make a V letter. "This is definitely going to be on my twitter, hell, this will be my avatar on twitter, instagram and corny facebook from now on! Forever!"

"..." Victor in the center of the storm was squeezed like a sapling in the wind and rain. At first, he kept a well-bred smile, trying to continue to play the role of a headhunting company's field service, but obviously this layer of camouflage has been ruthlessly trampled on; More and more people came to ask for a photo, and Victor's eyes became more and more helpless. He couldn't push these people away like street hooligans. The oldest of them may be 60 years old; but they were noisy Surrounding him, even recklessly sticking his phone in front of him to take pictures and pulling his hair, obviously bothers him—and that's when Yuuri enters the scene.

"Okay, okay, stop taking pictures!" he said loudly, overwhelming all the noises of shutters, questions, and noises, he quickly threw his coat over Victor's head, snatching him from Mike's hand down. "Is there something private?" he asked Mike before the whining sounded. "We—Victor have some important questions for you!"

Mike looked like he was about to pass out, Yuuri looked at him very worriedly, he was taller than Victor, muscular and strong, if he just fell down like this, it would be all right, but Mike just stood still after a moment of trance up the heel.

"I know there's a place like this!" Joe yelled, and the crowd got excited again, quite a few of them were already drunk before dark, they were yelling and shaking their fists at Yuuri, one guy even grabbed his neckline.Viktor tried to stand up straight, but Yuuri put his arms around his neck, forcing him to bend over, obediently staying under Yuuri's coat, an obedient mushroom.

"Take us!" Yuuri said, snatching Victor's "magic wand" from Victor's hand, and swishing it, the crowd screamed and took a step back, and he continued to wave the "magic wand" Draw a circle, "Hurry up!" In the space he won, Joe and Mike clamped Victor from left to right, and ran towards the depths of the field.

After making sure that people couldn't catch up, Yuuri swung his "magic wand" again and planted it heavily on the lawn.Then he scanned the crowd menacingly, his expression as fierce as he could—in fact, he couldn't see clearly, and Victor confiscated his glasses before going out—while no one reacted, he turned and rushed Entered the crowd, leaving Victor's admirers and onlookers behind.

Ten minutes later, Yuuri found Victor, Mike, and Joe in a fast food restaurant next to the bumper car field, each with a large glass of orange drink in front of them-they were very cheap and the only drink other than alcohol.All three looked in shock, Victor the worst.

"Yuuri..." As soon as he saw Yuuri, he strode over. He scanned Yuuri's body first, then held Yuuri's face in his hands, and scrutinized it carefully, like his eyes It is an X-ray, which can find out whether there is any abnormality in Yuuri's body, "...Are you okay? Why is it taking so long?"

"Your fans..." Yuuri said, and he had to go around the venue to get rid of the people - mainly Mike's friend Nick - after all, suddenly regretting that he didn't attend school a few more times He was very tired at the moment of the marathon conference held. After a rush of adrenaline, he just wanted to find a place to let his tiredness lie down—Victor’s shoulder seemed to be a good place, just to put his already tired body. A little heavy head. "'Learn a bit more' huh?" he said, and Victor laughed and pulled his head into his arms.

"My little hero." He heard Viktor whisper in his ear, his body scorching hot from his body heat.Yuuri rests his chin on the hollow of Victor's shoulder and can't help but rub against it.

Victor's body froze for a second. "Yuuri?" he whispered, "Are you okay?"

"What, me?" Yuuri quickly came to his senses, and he quickly stood up straight - God, was he just... in Victor's arms?Yuuri was taken aback by the scent of Viktor's body-warming aftershave that seemed to still be lingering.For a second, he felt as if he was drunk.He coughed loudly.

"I'm fine!" he said. "What about you?"

"Your rescue was timely." Victor said with a smile, his wig messed up and his wreath missing.

Yuuri pointed at his hair and grinned. "But not in time to save your hair," he said. "What a pity!" he said imitating Mike's tone, and both of them laughed.

"Ahem." A voice came from behind Victor, it was Joe, "Well, it's not that this is not touching..." Her friend Mike booed her and covered his mouth with tears in his eyes : "Don't interrupt!" he said. "Don't you see what occasion it is? He's about to tell him he loves him."

"..." Yuuri and Victor looked at each other, they silently put some distance away from each other, walked to the table one after the other and sat down.

Joe said, "First of all, this is not an 'I love you' occasion at all, 'I have feelings for you' is possible, but definitely not 'I love you. After a glance, a glass of orange drink was also brought to him at this time, and he took a big gulp. "Secondly, you say 'he' so much that no one can understand what you're talking about! My name is Joe, by the way," she suddenly turned to Viktor and Yuuri, "I'm sorry for the gaffe just now... you know After all, it's not every day that you see your childhood idol in front of you. This place is absolutely safe because people think the food here is disgusting."

"Hey!" The chef who was dozing off behind the counter suddenly called out, "The original words are 'disgusting', which is very different from 'disgusting'!"

Joe winked at Yuuri and Victor.

"You're stealing my lines," Mike grumbled. "Plus, it's an obvious 'I love you' occasion because they're a couple." He finished looking Yuuri up and down, critical Like a buyer picking livestock at a market, he felt clearly rejected. "Anyway... how can I help you?"

Viktor smiles, that perfect smile that Yuuri knows so well when he's trying to confuse someone. "It's all true," he said, "before you scream—we work for a headhunter, we're looking for someone for an employer."

"But, but but..." Mike said, looking dazed, "but you're... you! I mean... you're the most talented ballerina I've ever seen... how can you stop dancing What about?" Even though he had anticipated his words, Yuuri's heart skipped a beat.Victor kept smiling.

"Personal choice," he said simply, "but background knowledge has helped me a lot in my work, so can you shed some light, please?"

Mike and Joe had guard-like gravitas on their faces, "Go ahead, sir," said Joe, "anything... I can't believe it... I mean... we always thought you were wounded ...or..." Mike gave her a stern look, her voice trailing off, and Yuuri took another swig of the orange drink, which was kind of addictive.

"I'm looking for this guy," Viktor replies, ignoring the pair's speculation and just sneaking a glance at Yuuri, who's looking down at the rim of his orange drink, clueless.He pushed a photo over, and Mike and Joe looked down.

"Isn't this Lilia?" Mike asked, "Lilia Baranovskaya?" He looked excited and secretive, as if he had heard some big secret, "Oh my God," he said again Catchphrase, "Is she really your mother?!"

"...No." Victor said, "As I said just now, finding her is only a business matter. We have reliable information proving that she used to work at your dance school ten years ago, and she was here not long ago. Maybe you can Tell me where is she?"

"Well," said Jo, "she taught at school--one day. We were in the eighth grade, and she came up out of the blue, walked around the school, and then went away."

"How could that be?" Yuuri interjected, feeling a little unbelievably bold, but honestly he did feel brave tonight - he didn't just scare off a bunch of troublemakers by himself, he was facing two Victors now He’s not scared at all; they’re just like me, a voice inside him says arrogantly, they’re not as good as me, at least I can speak in a normal voice in front of Victor.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but moved towards Victor with his drink - there was no fixed position on the bench, he could be as close as he wanted, Victor gave him a surprised look, which made him a little more rational Otherwise, he would have sat next to Victor—he had stayed next to Victor at a closer distance, and they slept in the same bed last night.

...Wait a minute, what am I?He suddenly came to his senses, am I... declaring some kind of sovereignty?He silently picked up the drink and moved back to his original position.

Fortunately, no one noticed these small movements except himself.

"We can only guess," Mike said. "You know, people say that Lilia travels around looking for her disciples—she has no children, so she wants a student who can carry on the mantle, but let's be honest, Victor—may I call you that?...You are so kind," Joe poked his arm, and he immediately said seriously, "Honestly, look what we're doing now... none of us What a talent, so of course she couldn't keep her... Except that one, what's her name? Joe? That sixth grade girl? Mia, or Michelle? She's been around for years."

"Her name is Mila. Mila Babitcheva," said Jo, in a tone of contempt. "But she's gone, hasn't she? Babitcheva is a low-quality deserter, just like her mother, so Lilia went away again." .” She took a sip of her orange drink, “Why don’t you talk?”

The whole restaurant seemed to be quiet.Yuuri and Victor glanced at each other, both thinking the same thought:

Why did Mira lie?