Break that sportsman

"Dancing?" Chu Ziyang looked at the energetic Wei Ninghe in front of him. He remembered that this person still had a frown on his face before he went to the office. Why did he seem to be a different person in just a short time? And this change is too fast! "Isn't it poetry recitation? Why did it suddenly turn into dancing?"

Wei Ninghe smiled and patted his shoulder, and said with a hint of arrogance in his comfort: "The poetry recitation is not good enough for us. If we want to do it, we have to do something big."

Chu Ziyang looked at him quite speechlessly. Yes, this is a person who wears bright and shiny pink in competition uniforms. How could he think that Wei Ninghe would do something honestly just based on Wei Ninghe's momentary attitude? Then, "I really think poetry recitation is very good. It saves trouble when you go up and recite it and then come down."

"You have to know that the two most handsome men in our class of [-] are the two most handsome men in the class. If they don't make the place so exciting, how can they be worthy of your face?" Wei Ninghe said to Chu Ziyang, who had an attitude that he didn't want to dance. He tried his best to use his eloquence to the extreme. He was unwilling to be mediocre. Although he essentially did not want to participate in this New Year's Eve party, since the result was a foregone conclusion, it was not his character not to go crazy.

Chu Ziyang still refused to relent in the face of his attack. Without even thinking about it, he directly refused: "I can't dance, let's just recite poems, okay? It saves time and effort. You don't hate trouble the most." Of?"

Wei Ninghe saw that he was not getting enough, so he began to persuade himself, but he had to do what he wanted to do, and he just didn't have to think about the trouble, so he was heartbroken and directly used his own methods to deal with it. Mom tried every trick: "No, I just want to dance. If you can't do it, I can't either. But isn't it He Shan? He is a professional. You can dance as much as you want. You are so handsome and have such a good figure." Well, it would be a pity not to dance, right?"

Chu Ziyang was stunned by his sudden act of coquettishness. Chu Ziyang stared blankly at the man who was holding his arm, humming and talking, and looking at him with pleading eyes. He was not He has never seen anyone act coquettishly. In his opinion, those girls acting coquettishly with their boyfriends are nothing more than coquettish. Their voices are so sweet that they can make people get goosebumps. But what is going on with Wei Ninghe? Why does he Don’t you feel aversion to the cold or even enjoy it? When Chu Ziyang was in a panic, there was only one sentence in his mind, is this coquettish? He seemed to have fallen.

"Hey!" After Wei Ninghe begged for a long time, he looked at Chu Ziyang who was just looking at him without saying a word, and shouted with great dissatisfaction, "I've gone so far as to beg you, why don't you give me this face?" !”

Chu Ziyang's divergent thoughts were called back by him. Looking at his completely different arrogant look from before, he suddenly smiled and felt that he might really be sick. Otherwise, why would he think the fierce Wei Ninghe was also cute? He felt in his heart With a soft corner, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Wei Ninghe and said, "Okay, but it can't be too difficult, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to learn." Even a hard-hearted person might not be willing to let his sweetheart act coquettishly. Say no.

Wei Ninghe was overjoyed when he saw that he agreed. He thought he would have to grind Chu Ziyang a little more, but he didn't expect him to agree so quickly. He immediately laughed out his back teeth, "No, no, I'm also the first. This time, He Shan must have a good grasp of the situation."

"Then I risk my life to accompany the gentleman. Is there anything in return for the gentleman?" Even if Chu Ziyang agrees because he is acting coquettishly, he must seek some benefits for himself. The advantage is right in front of him. If he doesn't take advantage of it, he will be sorry for his daily suffering. Tossing and turning.

Wei Ninghe, who had achieved his wish, agreed happily without saying a word of complaint or complaint, "You can do whatever you want."

"Anything is okay?" Then is it okay if I want you?

"sure."

"Then I'll tell you after I think about it." I'll wait until I think about how to take advantage of you without leaving any trace.

"Okay, don't forget it."

After Wei Ninghe obtained Chu Ziyang's consent, he and He Shan got together to select songs whenever they had free time, which made Chu Ziyang very depressed who had to go to the toilet by himself for several days.

On this day, Chu Ziyang, who had just returned from the toilet, saw two heads crowded together in the corner of the camera's blind spot. He was about to step forward to ask how the progress was when Wei Ninghe shook his head, no. He said with satisfaction: "No, it's too difficult."

"What about this?"

"Not high enough."

"what about this?"

"No."

After He Shan spent several hours looking for him materials that were rejected one by one, He Shan finally broke out. He shouted at Wei Ninghe angrily: "You're not going to make a fucking debut, just pick any one." Isn’t it okay?!”

"No, look at how I've managed to survive."

"It's not as hard for me to choose a song for myself as it is for you!"

"I didn't fucking expect that I would fall down on the first step!"

"Okay." He Shan looked at Wei Ninghe who was about to become impatient, made a stop gesture, and said: "I'll look for it for you again, and then you can look through it yourself. I'll summon you after I've found the seven preparatory songs. Ok?"

"Okay, thanks."

"Hey, I can't help it. Who made me your father?"

"Fuck!"

Chu Ziyang looked at He Shan's leaving figure, and when Wei Ninghe came over, he asked, "You haven't made a decision for so long, okay?"

Wei Ninghe's whole body was covered with an aura called irritability, as if it could explode at any time. Facing the questions Chu Ziyang asked him, he still had a straight face, but still softened his tone and said, "No, it's not. If it’s too difficult, it’s not explosive enough, and it’s just not right.”

"Don't worry, take your time." Chu Ziyang patted Wei Ninghe's shoulder reassuringly, and magically took out a kiwi-flavored lollipop from his pocket, tore open the package and handed it to Wei Ninghe, gently Said: "There is still time, there is no rush now."

Wei Ninghe slowly calmed down under Chu Ziyang's comfort. He did not take the lollipop with his hand, but directly stretched his head over it. The moment Chu Ziyang took the lollipop in his mouth, Suddenly he felt his fingers touch something soft and warm. He looked at Wei Ninghe's red lips and rubbed them unconsciously with the thumb and index finger of his right hand. He seemed silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled. Then he said: "Class is about to start, let's go in."

After Wei Ninghe returned to his seat, he put his phone into his book. Instead of playing games and chatting away as usual, he opened the video software on his desktop and watched dance videos one after another.

As he searched more and more impatiently, and decided to recite poems, He Shan suddenly sent him a video and expressed the importance of this video with a sentence with three exclamation marks: "If this doesn't work, I will call you dad!" "

Although Chu Ziyang was concentrating most of his attention on the paper, he still paid attention to Wei Ninghe's every move. From the corner of his eye, he saw the man whose originally worried brows could kill a fly suddenly beamed with joy, and he immediately Regardless of the unfinished math problems, he turned around and asked, "Did you find it?"

"Ang!" Wei Ninghe's eyes lit up several times with joy. He didn't care that it was still class time and pulled Chu Ziyang to show him the video directly, "I think it's very good!"

After watching the video with Wei Ninghe, Chu Ziyang said awkwardly: "Are you sure this is okay? It's too bad."

"I feel very good!"

"How about we still recite poems?"

"Can you bear to let me rejoice in vain, brother? I spent a lot of effort to find it. You should think about it."

"You really are, okay then."

"Yeah, I want the whole No. [-] Middle School to scream for us hahaha!"

Chu Ziyang looked at the high-spirited Wei Ninghe in front of him, thinking about how he performed the moves in the dance video just now. He swallowed, and suddenly he was full of expectations for the practice.

Wei Ninghe and He Shan moved very quickly. After the dance music was settled, they immediately arranged the venue and time for practice. Thanks to He Shan, they could go to their dance studio to practice. As for the time, they could go to their dance studio to practice. , because I have to attend classes on weekdays, so I scheduled it on the weekend.