Orthodox idols will not be disqualified

With a sound of ding dong, the door opened to the left and right sides, revealing the fourteenth floor logo on the wall.

Lian Xiaowu wanted to go back as soon as possible, buried herself in the quilt for a while, and stared at the tiles under her feet preoccupied.A sigh escaped from Yan Yuan's throat, he held his head and pressed him to his shoulder, and patted his back like a coaxing child: "You are so nervous, I don't know if I should see you after the filming gone."

Lian Xiaowu became anxious when she said this, and quickly raised her head and said, "No! I just, just find it hard to accept for a while."

Yan Yuan let go of his hand, and the elevator unknowingly went down several floors while the two of them were hesitating. He turned around and pressed the round button, and said: "If you have any ideas, feel free to tell me, brother, I will go down first." Go, take care of yourself. Don't torment yourself because of what I said today, if this makes you unhappy, I won't feel at ease in the crew. "

"No!" Lian Xiaowu shook her head, and Zhanyan smiled sincerely, "I'm even more flattered!"

Lian Xiaowu stood blankly at the corner of the floor, saw the number on the wall gradually decrease from fourteen, and then walked into the room.

It took only three or two steps to turn the corner, and his dormitory was very close to the elevator, but because of the good sound insulation, it wasn't very noisy at night.A pair of pitch-black eyes fixedly stared at Lian Xiaowu who had just turned the corner, the tall and slender figure turned his back to the door, his eyes met each other, both of them were speechless at the same time.

"Tang, Tang Jia, why are you standing at the door and not going in?" Lian Xiaowu was so bold that he stuttered a sentence two or three times and asked stammeringly.

Unreasonable tension wrapped his limbs and torso, and every step forward was extremely difficult, and he opened his mouth to speak more like trying to get rid of embarrassment.

Shouldn't.

Lian Xiaowu can still take the time to think at this moment, what am I afraid of.

Tang Jia ignored him, he subconsciously looked at the cell phone that the other party was holding tightly, and suddenly took out the bright screen from his pocket, and the next few messages were all sent by Tang Jia.

"Senior, the gift I ordered for you has arrived."

"The address I filled in is the company. You are at home or in the company. The dormitory may not fit in. Can I put it in your practice room temporarily?"

There was a small three hanging on the speaker logo in the lower left corner of the screen, and Tang Jia called him three times in a row. At that time, he was talking to Yan Yuan on the top floor, so he didn't pay attention to the phone that quietly lit up in his pocket. cell phone.

The last message stopped 3 minutes ago.At the elevator door less than ten meters away, Tang Jia behind the wall probably heard him talking to Yan Yuan.

Lian Xiaowu lowered his head and opened the door. The silent Tang Jia walked in behind him. With a click, the door was locked from the inside.

"Tang Jia...won't you take me to see the gift you gave me?"

The crisp sound of flicking the lock cylinder made him feel his hands and feet numb instinctively. After a long silence, he picked and picked a topic to get out of the predicament.

Tang Jia finally spoke.

"It's a piano. Seven years ago, in the piano room of the high school attached to the middle school, after you practiced the repertoire for the welcome party, you said casually that the piano in the piano room is not as easy to play as the one at home."

Lian Xiaowu suddenly sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbing the sheets reflexively.

He thought, stop talking.

Tang Jia couldn't hear the voice in his heart, so he pushed the doorknob on his own, and after confirming that it was locked, he leaned back against the door panel, keeping a close distance from him.

"I guess you should have forgotten it a long time ago. I have been studying in the attached high school for four years, and the three welcome parties performed piano solos. There are always a dozen or so girls guarding outside the piano room, not to mention hundreds. Ordinary people would be annoyed to see so many people practicing the piano around themselves, but you are not. You will even satisfy unreasonable requests and talk about other songs to the people next to you in your spare time."

The tense face was relieved by mentioning the past, Tang Jia seemed to be talking about other people's memories, calmly restrained, and continued: "At that time, I was embarrassed to compete with the girls, and I stood still while sulking. At the outermost edge, I heard you say a lot, but turned your face away when you stood up."

"Now that I think about it, it might be a child's useless self-esteem. If I wiped away my face and squeezed in, I might not be able to get to you sooner. It's been several years, and you probably don't remember it at all. The piano room is not the first time we have met."

I remember.

The sharp sword hanging above her head was crumbling, even Xiao Wu didn't even have the courage to open her mouth, she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

It turned out that the sense of weirdness that occurred in the past few days has always been traceable, and it was just a fig leaf he pulled on himself.Yan Yuan didn't stand in the center of the stage at first, even if an eight-year-old child saw Spark's performance on TV, let alone whether he would like it or not, the first thing he saw would be Liu Zhen who had graduated for many years.

There are many mistakes and omissions, all because Lian Xiaowu never suspected this person on herself.

No matter how dull people are, they should understand that Tang Jia knew only one person ten years ago.The so-called person in front of him was not the Yan Yuan he took for granted, but the person who was right in front of Tang Jia's eyes.

The frankness on New Year's Eve has never been the confession of the younger generation to the seniors who are close to them, but a confession that has been endured for a long time and cannot be restrained.

He lowered his head and couldn't see Tang Jia's expression, but he could clearly hear his voice: "The first time we met was in 20XX. The attached high school followed the old practice and held a half-month winter training camp. You are responsible for taking care of the low grade students, and the youngest one is me."

Tang Jia's five fingers were clenched into fists, and his thin and distinct knuckles were stuck to the door panel. He glanced expectantly in Lian Xiaowu's direction, and the people who sat blankly looked blankly, as if they didn't remember anything.

...As expected.

Tang Jia said with a smile: "It happened many years ago, it's normal for seniors to forget."

The words buried in his heart were entangled and knotted at this moment, facing Lian Xiaowu's blank face, he couldn't say anything.Holding his breath in his heart, Tang Jia tightly closed his lips, thinking pessimistically, he really forgot all about it.

An embarrassing atmosphere spread around the locked room, Lian Xiaowu's voice was very soft, he couldn't figure out why he would jump out to explain at this moment, he only knew that he had indeed done so.

"I remember the little crying bag who ran around me and cried after the winter training camp."

Tang Jia heard the rapid heartbeat, and slowly let go of his clenched fingers, hanging down on the sides of his trousers in a daze.

"I just didn't know that you were alone."

The accumulated grievances that had been hidden for decades suddenly exploded today. Tang Jia walked towards the bed at some point, bent down steadily, and pinched Lian Xiaowu's wrist.

Lian Xiaowu broke free a few times awkwardly, but her thin wrist was still held in the palm of the young man, and she simply gave up struggling.

"I wrote you several letters, but you never replied to me. I skipped a grade, so I barely saw you before you left the attached high school. I thought, it's okay, I will be able to after I formally enroll. I met Brother Xiaojuan again as a student of the attached middle school. How could I have thought that the orientation meeting was actually your farewell meeting. To be a big star."

Tang Jia was still holding onto his wrist, but slowly lowered his body until he knelt on the ground with one knee, a cluster of water droplets fell on the back of Lian Xiaowu's hand impartially, winding along the fingers into a A few water marks.

The neat hair was reflected in Lian Xiaowu's eyes, and he was startled, and then he heard Tang Jia's slightly trembling voice, which was low and forbearing, mixed with emotions that were so strong that they couldn't be resolved: "I'm angry with myself, But I can’t help but pay attention to spark. I’m like the most ordinary groupie, even the corners in the photos must be preserved, in fact, at first, I didn’t understand why I looked at you like this.”

"Even in this city, I never dared to go to the theater to see you. This numbness lasted for more than two years. In the half a year before the high school entrance examination, I was determined to enter the high school of the attached high school. For a long time I lived in the school all the time, until the day when I walked out of the examination room, passing by the school gate, the big screen that always played current news and school events was rarely replaced with an entertainment program. It was not familiar to me but I knew the name Star, my classmate took my arm and said, look, the one behind is the seniors from the previous classes."

Lian Xiaowu closed his eyes, that time happened to be the peak period when he was arrested by Huang Zixin to run the announcement, and the art class of the attached high school hadn't had a star alumni for several years, so it was only natural to show him.

The unnoticeable trembling had all dissipated, Tang Jia said softly: "I stood in front of the screen for a long time, the 10-minute program was over, and the classmates had already left on their bicycles, and I was still standing where I was."

"People are greedy. I am more and more dissatisfied with looking at you, and then I dreamed of you. This is not enough. I began to think how to be satisfied. When I was 16 years old, the staff of spark publicized the information about the recruitment of eighth students to In the class, under the banner of a well-known alumni, I think I probably won't be able to escape."

Lian Xiaowu suddenly called him, taking advantage of Tang Jia's dazed mind, broke free from the shackles on his wrists, rubbed his hands and walked towards the door.He just instinctively stopped Tang Jia's next words, and there was a strange sense of humor when he said them: "Stop talking!"

Tang Jia's last sliver of sobriety disappeared because of his stop.

The world was spinning for a while, and even before Xiaowu's fingers touched the doorknob, he was pressed firmly against the door panel. The breath of mint leaves from the young man's body invaded overwhelmingly, forcing him to look up at himself.

... He just wanted Tang Jia to shut up so that he could deceive himself as if nothing had happened, but it was a pity that it was obviously messed up now.

Lian Xiaowu opened and closed her soft lips, and anxiously stopped her: "Tang Jia! Don't say it!"

Neither of them bothered to turn on the heater, and the heat sprayed from the words that were close at hand burned each other.

Rubbing his chin with fingertips, Tang Jia's eyes showed gloom and longing: "I don't want to say it either. Senior, you told me to hide it, but I can't seem to hide it anymore."

The embarrassing posture restrained Lian Xiaowu's movements, Tang Jia lowered his head and stared at him straightly: "You let me get into the attached middle school, I did it, but you ran to the spark. I chased the spark from the attached middle school, endured For a year, until I can stand by your side in an upright manner, you said, you won’t hate me. You have to keep your word, senior, if you lied to me once, will you lie to me a second time?”

Lian Xiaowu had difficulty breathing and couldn't speak any words, as heat surged from the bottom of her heart to her eyes.He intuitively felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, step by step acquiescing to Tang Jia to do something he shouldn't have done, and what was even more shameful was that he even gave up struggling.

A dream a few days ago was repeated in reality, Tang Jia's eyes slowly moved down from his eyes, and stayed on his lips, one hand imprisoned Lian Xiaowu, and the other unconsciously rested on his waist.

The eye sockets were filled with liquid from the body, and even Xiao Wu's eyes were so red that he looked at Tang Jia with a confused and terrified expression, but there was no trace of disgust mixed in.

The wet and hot teardrops were licked clean by Tang Jia involuntarily, even Xiao Wu was trembling all over, and even her voice became fragmented: "Let go of me..."

The dream and the reality coincided at this moment, Tang Jia let go of him as he wished, but the hand around his waist tightened his grip, and the other hand pinched his chin: "Senior, can I kiss you?"

Before Lian Xiaowu could open her mouth, Tang Jia's soft lips were already in his mouth.