The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

Xu Lu ignored them and just turned her head.

Cheng Feng didn't look at her, opened the car door by himself, stood on the side of the car, and waited for Yuan Xiao to get off the car in a vigilant posture.

Although the order is in good order now, but when the two of them get off the car, it will still not be like this. Cheng Feng can't say it well, so he doesn't feel at ease.

Sneakers and jeans stepped through the car door, Yuan Xiao got out, another burst of exclamation from the crowd who successfully exchanged.

That's all for now, though.

The fans still stood within their designated area, and no one came forward or disrupted the order.

Cheng Feng's eyes softened a little, he didn't say anything, but he still walked beside Yuan Xiao every step of the way.

Two people walked by the fans all the way, cheering and screaming came all the way, but the decibels were well controlled, and it was no longer the kind of screaming regardless.

They had been informed by Xu Lu in advance of the flight company of the evening flight, and surrounded by fans, the two completed check-in through the self-service machine.

There was still nearly an hour and a half before boarding, Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng stood in an open space where no one would be disturbed and waited for the security check.

Fans surrounded them in layers, so neither of them saw the place where the boarding pass was printed just now. At this moment, many fans flooded in, and they were doing the same operation as them.

The LED screen marked with flight information hangs above the heads of Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng. Anyone who looks at it will know that the airport is closed and there are only a few flights left tonight.

As for the airline that Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng asked for, there was only the last one left, the one that was going to take them back.

It was okay on the ground, some of the fans were tougher, barely suppressing the order.

But after the plane door was closed, except for a few fans who really wanted to go with them for various reasons, some fans who deliberately pursued personal interests became active.

Fans who wanted to have a private relationship throughout the itinerary tried their best to strike up a conversation with the two, Xu Lu rested comfortably in the first class, but Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng were disturbed by fans back and forth, so they had no time to rest throughout the itinerary.

At one o'clock in the morning, the plane landed, and when Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng boarded the car back to the photography base again, they were exhausted.

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The only consolation is that at least there is no Xu Lu with a cold face and a silent voice on the return official car.

When Xu Lu landed at the airport, she left directly.

Out of basic professional ethics, Xu Lu still handed over the license plate number to two people.

Yuan Xiao had been busy for a whole day, and now he was almost exhausted. After getting in the car, he put on the mask instead, leaned tiredly on the back of the chair, and coughed twice from time to time.

Cheng Feng carried the snacks from the plane on his back, tore open a small bread, squeezed out a small piece, and handed it to Yuan Xiao.

"I don't want to eat." Yuan Xiao shook his hand and pointed to himself, indicating that he was a little motion sick.

The driver who came back was also surnamed Zhang, and he was a cousin of the one who was in City H before. He glanced at the dying Yuan Xiao in the rearview mirror, and kindly said, "There's water in the back, open it and drink it yourself."

"Thank you." Cheng Feng got up and searched for the sundries in the back.

In the process of searching, Cheng Feng opened a black plastic bag, his eyes sank when he saw the contents inside, and he put the bag back lightly.

Cheng Feng took away the mineral water, unscrewed it, and put it in front of Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao took it and touched the cold body of the bottle.

The water was cold, but it was better than nothing, Yuan Xiao took two sips and stopped drinking.

"Your profession is still very hard." This brother Zhang started the chatterbox by delivering water, "Flying around every day, I would definitely not be able to bear it if it were me."

"It's okay." Yuan Xiao reluctantly spoke to him, "After all, it's the path I chose."

"That's true. It's because you young people are powerful now, and you know what you want to do—by the way, can you sign for me? I can show it off when you become popular."

"of course can."

Hurriedly signing an autograph for Brother Zhang, Yuan Xiao finally lost the strength to answer. In the bumpy car, Yuan Xiao fell into a deep sleep.

When Yuan Xiao woke up, the car had already stopped.

Cheng Feng and the driver stood outside the car. The driver held a black plastic bag in his hand. After shaking out several rectangular boxes, he wrapped the remaining plastic bag and handed it to Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng thanked him softly, and the white air he exhaled floated in the air.

The driver waved his hand, the two turned around and found that Yuan Xiao was awake.

"Are you awake?" Cheng Feng opened the car door.

"Wake up..." Yuan Xiao was still a little confused, pointing to the bag in Cheng Feng's hand, "What is this?"

Subconsciously tightening his grip on the pocket, Cheng Feng put the pocket on his back and shook his head.

"Are you still sleepy? Shall I carry you?" Cheng Feng asked.

"No no no!"

This sentence successfully diverted Yuan Xiao's attention away from what Cheng Feng had in his hand, Yuan Xiao jumped out of the car, as if to prove that he was completely OK, and even ran two steps.

joke!

He didn't understand the matter of appearing in Cheng Feng's dormitory for no apparent reason before, and if he was recited again, he would be ashamed...

After backing up the one hand holding the plastic bag, Cheng Feng walked towards Yuan Xiao, and went back to the dormitory with him.

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Although that night was tiring, the next few days were actually relatively easy.

As the Spring Festival approaches, everyone is not focused on practicing or studying.

Among them, represented by the teachers invited by the program group, thinking about the New Year's Eve holiday, the class was very lively for a few days.

On the early morning of the New Year's Eve, all the teachers boarded the minibus packaged by the program group and left.

Then a large number of staff evacuated, leaving only a small number of kitchen practitioners and members of the trainee management team, as well as a small group of cameras, to celebrate the New Year with this group of trainees who had to stay at the base.

The remaining chefs seemed to be trying their best to make up for the meat that the trainees didn't eat in one go.

Starting from fried crispy meat and meatballs, to steamed steamed pork, pickled pork with preserved vegetables, or fried shredded pork slices, boiled boiled pork slices, etc., there are more than a dozen buffet incubators, stacked in Everywhere in the cafeteria.

The trainee management team was also ingenious, hanging lanterns with a Spring Festival atmosphere in the cafeteria overnight, couplets, etc., to create an atmosphere and welcome the New Year...

Of course it can't be the main purpose.

The main purpose is to facilitate shooting at night.

New Year's Eve dinner is a rare material.

It is impossible for the program team to let go of this opportunity to shoot material, and the remaining photography team is also for this task.

However, tonight is the New Year's Eve after all, and the photography team has done their due diligence by spending two hours shooting materials.

I watched the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala at [-] o'clock. The photographer turned off the camera, and before collecting the equipment carefully, he quickly ran home with the chef and some assisting staff, and rushed back to the group members for an overnight trip.

In the end, only the trainees and a few managers were left in Nuo Da's photography base, and they mingled together and had a carnival.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the entire cafeteria transformed into some kind of disco with a rustic flavor.

People with or without alcohol are crowded together in a mess, fully integrated into the group with various nondescript dance moves.

Yuan Xiao just had a few drinks with Jiang Xin resolutely, and shrank to a corner when the disco started.

Yuan Xiao was lying on a round table, holding a wine bottle in his left hand, his eyes were blurred, and he laughed at all the people who came towards him.

Cheng Feng wanted to take his wine bottle away, but was dragged by Yuan Xiao violently. Yuan Xiao rubbed the wine bottle with her pink cheek and continued to laugh.

"Hey hey, Happy New Year Cheng Feng, drink two glasses..."

As he spoke, he was about to pour wine from a wine bottle.

"En, drink." Cheng Feng followed his words.

Yuan Xiao picked up the wine bottle from Shan Ruliu and poured it twice into a glass. When he didn't notice, Cheng Feng directly replaced Yuan Xiao's empty glass with a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"Cheers!" Yuan Xiao smirked and held up the hot tea Cheng Feng gave him.

"Cheers." Cheng Feng raised the empty glass and bumped into him.

Yuan Xiao picked up the tea and drank it down in one gulp, finally realizing something was wrong.

"Why...is it hot?" Yuan Xiao was confused.

"Because hot beer tastes better." Cheng Feng put down the glass, stood up again, and covered Akatsuki Uehara's fingers pinching the bottle with five fingers.

"I've drunk the wine, can I let it go?"

"Hee hee..." Yuan Xiao looked at the wine bottle, then at Cheng Feng, and finally let go of his hand.

But at the next moment, he quickly grabbed Cheng Feng's five fingers, and squeezed it naturally with the gesture of pinching a wine bottle.

"I haven't had enough, change to another cup!" Yuan Xiaoyi said righteously.

Cheng Feng lowered his head.

It happened that Yuan Xiao also raised his head, his eyes were red from the smell of alcohol, as if he had just been bullied and cried, with the gentle mist in the forest.

Cheng Feng's palm lightly used a little force to hold Yuan Xiao's hand more firmly.

"Okay, let's have another drink." Cheng Feng said, "Would you like to drink somewhere else?"

"Okay!" Yuan Xiao immediately agreed, "Let's go drink outside the dance room... After drinking, we will continue to practice..."

As he spoke, he tried to stand up.

But his body had long been softened like a noodle due to the effect of alcohol, and the moment he stood up, he immediately fell down.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Cheng Feng caught him.

"It seems that I can't dance anymore, hehe." Yuan Xiao was still holding his "wine bottle" tightly in his hand, lying in Cheng Feng's arms, raised his head and smiled at him.

The aroma of Yuan Xiao's body mixed with the smell of alcohol rushed towards Cheng Feng, and Cheng Feng's fingers on Yuan Xiao's arm suddenly tightened.

"I didn't let you dance." Cheng Feng walked out with Yuan Xiao in his arms, "Take you to a place."

"Okay... you took me there... I will go..."

Yuan Xiao was so drunk that he didn't know what he was talking about.

That trust comes naturally.

Although he and Cheng Feng have not known each other for a long time, the depth of their relationship is not constant with time.

At any time, Yuan Xiao trusted Cheng Feng unconditionally.

No matter where Cheng Feng took him, he would definitely go with him.

Cheng Feng's eyebrows twitched.

Showing a warm smile.

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Half hugging Yuan Xiao and leaving the cafeteria, no one noticed their movements during the carnival.

Pulling and dragging Yuan Xiao up to the top floor, Cheng Feng opened the roof door and gently carried Yuan Xiao inside.

"What... are you doing here?" Yuan Xiao looked blankly at the distant mountain scenery.

Under the deep blue sky, the mountain scenery is a blurred shadow.

Cheng Feng didn't answer Yuan Xiao's question, he took out a scarf from nowhere and carefully wrapped it around Yuan Xiao's neck.

The hands that were held just now were not separated all the way, Cheng Feng confirmed that Yuan Xiao had put on the scarf, and then pulled him in.

Passing over the cold stone platform, Cheng Feng took him to a plastic bench that had been placed on the roof, turned around and squatted down, and groped on the ground.

Cheng Feng's palm suddenly lit up.

Splashing sparks jumped out of his palm, and the orange light warmed his palm.

Holding up the firelight protected by his palm, Cheng Feng held it in front of Yuan Xiao, it was the firework stick they had played with in the studio that day.

"Here." Cheng Feng handed it to Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao's eyes widened slightly, he took the firework stick from Cheng Feng's hand, picked it up, and turned it around like a child.

"It's so beautiful...it's so beautiful." Yuan Xiao murmured.

"Like it?"

"like."

Yuan Xiao, who was drunk, would not ask where the fireworks came from here.

It's like he wouldn't ask Cheng Feng if there was something in his words.

He just concentrated on playing with the fireworks in his hand, the beautiful sparks splashed and fell like an orange rain.

Cheng Feng leaned against Yuan Xiao and looked at him.

They were very close, and in the freezing winter night, the heat of the two seemed to pass through each other.

When one firework stick was about to burn out, another firework stick was passed from Yuan Xiao's side and placed only an inch away from his hand.

Cheng Feng is Yuan Xiaoyuan's constant free supplier of fireworks.

Yuan Xiao had a great time, showing a big smile.

"Are you happy?" Cheng Feng lit another firework stick.

"Happy." Yuan Xiao said, "Very happy... It's a happy New Year with you, thank you, Cheng Feng..."

The drunken eyes were red, but they looked into Cheng Feng's eyes, but they were very clear.

The only light source flickered in Yuan Xiao's hands, and the forest mist in his eyes turned into raindrops, making his whole pupils sparkle.

Cheng Feng closed his eyes slightly.

Unnaturally moving his eyes away, Cheng Feng groped backwards with his fingers until he touched a cool soda can.

Pulling the can over, Cheng Feng pulled it away, took a sip, bent his long legs, and sat sideways beside Yuan Xiao.

"You're welcome." Cheng Feng raised his head, his Adam's apple rolling, "I have to thank you."

"no need thank me?"

Thank you for meeting me last year, thank you for our journey together to come here, thank you...

There seemed to be a lot to thank, Cheng Feng smiled and took another sip of beer.

"I want to drink too!"

Yuan Xiao didn't wait for Cheng Feng's answer, instead of asking, he just reached out and took the beer can in his hand.

Cheng Feng didn't hold the beer can very securely, but now that Yuan Xiao snatched it, it was his turn.

Holding the beer can with his long and slender fingers, the firework stick burned out as Yuan Xiao sent the only drinking port to his mouth.

The two of them fell into darkness, and Cheng Feng heard a small sound of swallowing liquid, and he couldn't help swallowing.

One, two, three.The sound of swallowing didn't stop until the can of beer was finished.

Finally, when the empty can fell to the ground, Cheng Feng remembered something and hurriedly prepared to find a lighter.

"Cheng Feng..."

Just as the firework stick was lit up again, Yuan Xiao suddenly called out.

Cheng Feng held up the fireworks stick and turned to look at Yuan Xiao.

"Can you make a wish?" The fingertips protruding from the sleeve pointed to the firework stick, Yuan Xiao asked, "May I make a wish on it, does it work?"

"...Spirit."

Faint sparks flickered in the wind, and this firework stick was not long, it wouldn't last for two or three seconds.

If you say it works, Cheng Feng himself doesn't believe it.

However, as long as he sees Yuan Xiao's clear eyes, it seems that there is no other answer.

With Cheng Feng's approval, Yuan Xiaoxin nodded, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes reverently in front of the fireworks stick that Cheng Feng was holding.

"How many wishes can you make? Can you make three wishes?"

No one cared whether Cheng Feng nodded or not.

"The first wish is that everyone I care about is safe and healthy."

"Second wish, Cheng Feng and I will make our debut smoothly, and our star journey will be magnanimous."

Cheng Feng smiled, looking at Yuan Xiao's trembling eyelashes in the firelight.

One more wish, what would it be?

Want to be famous?Or... Do you want to be with yourself forever?

"The third wish."

Yuan Xiao's ten fingers were tightly clasped together, starting from this wish, his voice gradually lowered, and finally, it almost became a breathy voice.

Cheng Feng was actually very suspicious, it was the wind that carried his voice into his ears.

He heard Yuan Xiao say:

"The third wish... I hope that Cheng Feng can always shine on his favorite stage and become the most powerful star in the world."

Cheng Feng's eyes widened suddenly, but at this moment, the firework stick went out again, and the venue was plunged into darkness.

After Yuan Xiao made his wish, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the railing of the roof.

Within a few minutes, he was snoring loudly.

Asleep...?

Borrowing the distant light, Cheng Feng bent his waist to look at Yuan Xiao who was lying down, but there was no need to look at it, Yuan Xiao seemed to be fast asleep.

The half can of beer just now became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Together with what Yuan Xiao had drunk before, he was finally completely drunk.

And the last wish...

After getting up and tidying up the roof, Cheng Feng carried Yuan Xiao on his back and sent him back to his dormitory.

The banquet was not over yet, the whole dormitory was deserted, Cheng Feng twisted the veil to help Yuan Xiao wipe his face, hands and feet clean, covered him with the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then stood up again, lightly Close the door of the dormitory.

Going up the stairs, Cheng Feng pushed open the roof of the dormitory building, closed the door, and pressed it with his back.

An unused firework stick appeared with the palm of his hand. Cheng Feng picked up the firework stick and looked at it for a while, then lit it.

Holding the firework stick in his right hand, Cheng Feng closed his eyes.

After a while, he said softly.

"The only wish."

"With my stage, there will always be Yuan Xiao."

The author has something to say: I wish everyone an early year! [? ? ? 】