The reborn top idol

Chapter 479 Thoughts

The exciting music once again sounded in the small practice room.

After the panting sound of the prelude ended, Fang Yinghao, who was standing in the center of the venue, suddenly raised his head.

He had a chain around his neck.

He sang and tried to break free from the chains, his feet moving in a flashing dance step.

The other end of the chain was in Su Yuan's hand behind him.

Su Yuan stood still, staring at Fang Yinghao, pulling the chain as if he was pulling the string of a kite, not letting go at all.

After Fang Yinghao finished singing his part, he knelt down on the floor.

Su Yuan then came up to him, mercifully took the chain off his neck, threw it aside, and began to perform his part.

He stood in the middle of the practice room, with a handsome figure, and every move he made was captivating.

His almond-shaped eyes were slightly narrowed, with a look of mockery and indifference, as if everything on the stage was under his control.

Fang Yinghao secretly picked up the chain that fell on the ground, and while Su Yuan was not paying attention, he stood behind him, dropped it from the top of his head, and trapped him between his arms with the chain.

The two struggled with the chain for a long time, and during the interlude, they both threw off the chain and began to dance together.

In the big mirror, the two young men were as graceful as swans and as agile as dragons.

Although they are of different heights, they all have long arms and legs and perfect proportions. Their dancing movements are consistent, as if they were mirror images.

There were only two of them, but they also managed to create the momentum of a dance of swordsmen.

The floor of the practice room was constantly filled with the sound of sneakers stepping on the floor at the same time.

Su Yuan was very satisfied with the last performance of "Compulsion". He felt it was better than the previous ones!

The same goes for Fang Yinghao, this kind of tacit understanding is what dancers love most!

Finally arrived at the ending pose.

The two men stared at each other and walked towards each other face to face in a menacing manner as the music played.

They both reached out their hands at the same time, trying to control each other.

But Fang Yinghao was faster. He grabbed Su Yuan's arm and forced him to turn around.

Su Yuan turned around and happened to face the mirror in front of him.

Fang Yinghao stood behind him, stretched out his arms and hugged his shoulders.

At this moment, Su Yuan seemed to have lost his soul, and his arms dropped down.

The music just ended!

——Perfect, beautiful, and perfect!

In the mirror, the two people stood straight and tall, one in front and one behind.

But Su Yuan seemed to be wrapped in Fang Yinghao's arms, being manipulated, controlled, and mastered.

The music ended completely and silence returned to the practice room.

All that could be heard was the two people breathing softly.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and as they breathed, the fabric rubbed back and forth, causing slight tremors.

Fang Yinghao could no longer restrain his admiration for the young man in his arms.

He lowered his head, his lips slightly parted.

He wanted to kiss the boy's neck!

But in the end, he just grabbed the dangling, shiny long earring...

Su Yuan was shocked and couldn't help but close his eyes.

At the same time, they both felt each other's heartbeats like drums, boom, boom, boom.

The breath he exhaled sent out tiny flames like electric currents in the places where the young skin touched.

Out of control... Out of control...

Su Yuan knew that he should push Fang Yinghao away, speak up, and end tonight's practice!

However, he raised his hand, touched Fang Yinghao's head, and grabbed his short hair.

His reaction inexplicably gave Fang Yinghao confidence, and he suddenly felt filled with endless courage!

"Yuan'er."

Fang Yinghao called out softly, grabbed Su Yuan's shoulders, turned his body over, and made him face him.

Su Yuan didn't want to compromise so quickly. He struggled, raised his head, his eyes a little panicked, and couldn't help but step back.

He kept backing away until his back hit the mirror and he could no longer retreat.

Fang Yinghao's eyes had turned red, revealing a beast-like fanaticism, and he could no longer conceal his love.

His eyes were as if in worship, gazing devoutly at the handsome boy's face.

The crescent-shaped eyebrows, the watery eyes, the straight nose, the rosy and plump lips, and the snow-white and delicate skin all tempted him.

He lowered his head and moved forward again, shouting in his heart: Kiss me, kiss me!

But! Reason made him hesitate when he was about to touch those two petal-like lips.

He didn't want to go against the wishes of his beloved boy, and he didn't want to be hated...

In fact, Su Yuan was already prepared to let himself go and accept this unexpected result.

But their lips were less than a centimeter apart, yet they stopped there and there was no next move.

Time seems to stand still.

Su Yuan gradually regained his senses and his eyes became clearer.

He spoke coldly and questioned: "This is in the company, what are you doing?"

Fang Yinghao closed his eyes and finally let him go, "I'm sorry."

The handsome young man had a cold expression, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

He walked away from the mirror, lowered his head to pack his bag, and then left the practice room.

The two walked out one after the other, and the lights went out.

At night in Beijing, you can feel a slight cool breeze when walking on the road.

But both of them pulled at their vests at the same time, feeling extremely hot.

When I returned to the dormitory, Xu Yanbo was already asleep.

Su Yuan tiptoed to put down her bag and went to the bathroom to wash up.

In America Line's room, Lin Qiaoxi turned on the light and lay drowsy on the upper bunk, with a book of ancient poetry next to him, which was about to fall down.

Fang Yinghao helped him close the book and placed it next to his pillow.

Go wash yourself too.

Their two rooms share a bathroom.

Fang Yinghao walked in and saw Su Yuan brushing his teeth expressionlessly. He glanced at him in the mirror and moved him to another position.

He hurried over and stood by.

Their eyes met in the mirror from time to time, but they pretended to look away as if nothing had happened.

After this happened so many times, the suppressed flame in Fang Yinghao's heart began to surge up again, burning higher and higher.

After brushing her teeth, Su Yuan prepared to take a shower, but Fang Yinghao refused to leave.

Su Yuan didn't chase him away either.

After confronting each other in the mirror for a while, Fang Yinghao walked over tremblingly and hugged Su Yuan.

His voice trembled, "Yuan'er, I, I..."

What should I do with you?

From the day I first saw you, I fell in love with you.

After two years of forbearance and struggle, he still couldn't escape the thoughts in his heart.

I can't stand it anymore. I can't bear it anymore.

Su Yuan didn't push him away this time.

Because he knew clearly in his heart that he could no longer control his emotions.

For a long time, he had been ambivalent towards Fang Yinghao.

On the one hand, because of the grievances in the previous life, he holds a grudge against this person.

On the other hand, because of the interactions we have had in this life, I discovered that others treat me with a pure heart.

Not to mention the various care, help and support Fang Yinghao has given him, both overtly and covertly, during the past two years as a teammate.

He is not heartless!

In fact, his heart had been warmed a long time ago!

All that’s left is a little bit of worry and entanglement as an idol.

Thinking of this, he saw Fang Yinghao lowering his head towards him and subconsciously turned his face away.

He said in an uncanny way, "Someone is still awake."

Just now he saw that there seemed to be light coming through the crack of Sun Qiqi's room door.

Fang Yinghao was stunned!