[Xingren] Years Love Letter

28

As soon as the comeback ended, the King of Kings started the concert non-stop.

The workload is not too big, there are only a few shows in China.A world tour is scheduled for next March.

Two games in Tokyo, Kanagawa, Osaka, Kyoto, Hokkaido.

The theme is "comeback", which can be regarded as "showcon". In addition to the hit songs of several albums, they have also prepared solo stages and limited group stages. The special stages of each region are also different.

As for the clapping meeting after the concert, the places will be obtained by drawing lots.

The concert starts in Tokyo, and the hit song "kiss" is of course indispensable, and it is also suitable to start with the song of the new album.

The special commemorative song was well received, and the special stage was divided into two groups.Nioh, Marui and Kirihara are in a group, Yukimura, Sanada, Yanagi, and Yagyu are in a group.

"To put it simply, it's the dance group and the vocal group?" Marui took the microphone and acted as the MC in the middle of the concert, "but I think it's more appropriate to say it differently."

"What do you say?"

"We are Yteam, that is, youngerTeam." Marui jumped twice on the spot and turned his head, "So you are ElderTeam."

"What's the reason?" Liu asked calmly while holding the microphone.

Marui pointed to Kirihara who was still wiping sweat beside him, "The maknae is here."

"I admit it." Liu nodded, "There is also King Ren, who is indeed among the bottom three in terms of age. But what about you..."

"Me? At least I have a small face." Marui pointed the microphone at the fans confidently, "You think so?"

"Yes!" The tidy and loud reply.

Marui laughed.

Only then did Yukimura raise the microphone: "Hearing what you said, I always feel a bit at a disadvantage."

There was a lot of laughter at the scene.

Encore's song was selected as a follow-up song to their official album, and the sound source score exploded, but it was never sung live.

"Good night".

On the radio, he joked that Yagyu asked everyone to record this song hundreds of times, but the last seven people took turns in the recording studio to collapse and get angry.

"I can't help it, probably I will never write such a complicated and satisfying song again." Liu Sheng pushed his glasses and looked serious.

As a result, other people complained: "You are showing off your skills."

"There are a lot of emotions."

"The harmony is so complicated...we are not an a cappella choir."

"So, if there is something out of tune or something that doesn't fit the CD, you should take it as it is. This song is like this." Nioh rarely expresses his opinion on singing, "But every song should be sung differently every time. , piyo~"

"What kind of strange accent do you have, you are also responsible for the rap of this song."

"I'm going to use rap to match your harmony, isn't it difficult?"

After the song was sung, the fans couldn't help crying while covering their faces.

Yukimura has always been the lead vocalist, and he choked so imperceptibly during the chorus.

Nioh turned his head while rapping, he was very hot under the light, and his vision was blurred by sweat.So he couldn't see the expression on Yukimura's face clearly, but the arc of the corner of his mouth was still upward.

A few pieces of gold leaf paper flowers stuck to Yukimura's hair, and the makeup on his face was mottled with sweat.

"Is it real? Please don't delve into whether this is a dream. If you can't say I love you, then insist on saying good night."

The lyrics of rap and vocal are the same, and although the five-part harmony is not the same as the original version, it is also harmonious.

Nioh suddenly felt his nose sour.

The encore from the audience continued as he stepped off stage.

But the cheers were separated behind the curtain, and it seemed illusory again.

King Ren wiped his sweat with his hand, and saw the color of the eyeshadow in his palm through the dim light.

He walked at the end, and Kirihara, who stepped off the stage earlier, had already hugged Liu, and said these messy feelings in a tearful voice.

In front of him was Yukimura's thin back, rising and falling with his breathing.

He was not a person who liked physical contact, but now he really wanted to do something.

want to hug him.

So the time to think was only about a second or less, Nioh took two steps forward and hugged Yukimura.

The smell of setting water on the hair and the smell of the stage clothes being treated with perfume are not pleasant, and both of them are sweating.

But King Ren stubbornly tightened his arms.

Yukimura froze for a moment when Nioh hugged him.

"What's the matter?" He couldn't turn his head away, Nioh's wet hair rubbed against his shoulders and neck, itching.

The arms around his waist were drawn so close that he even felt Nio trembling.

"Do you want to cry too?" His voice was very soft, but with a smile, "Or do you suddenly want to act like a baby?"

"I want to hug you."

"I don't need consolation."

"It has nothing to do with that, I just want to hug you." Niwang said in a low voice.

"It's all sweat."

"Do you dislike me?" King Ren laughed to himself after speaking.He rested his chin on Yukimura's shoulder, and blew on the tassels on Yukimura's earrings: "Pfft, thank you."

"..." Yukimura was a little surprised.

After saying this, King Ni let go of his hand.

He was a little out of breath, but also relieved.

The staff next to them were handing water, and by the way urged them to go to the lounge to change clothes and prepare for the next clapping session.

Yukimura glanced back at him, with the light behind him, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

But it doesn't matter, it's a good thing that you can't see your expression clearly at this time?Nioh thought so, and walked over Yukimura to get water to drink.

The clapping meeting was divided into two groups, AB, and Yukimura and Nioh were divided into two groups.

Strictly speaking, the two of them can be regarded as the current ACE in the group, and some media probably like to exaggerate it. The good direction is "TWOTOP", and the bad direction is "the battle for the center".

It goes without saying that such competition is beneficial to the company, so some developments are also carried out by default.

Nioh is now grateful for such competition.

His mood is too complicated.

For the time being, I don't know how to do "business" with Yukimura under such complicated mood.

So it's nice not to be in a group, poof.

It was already late at night when the clapping session ended, and the fans surrounded them until they got into the car and rolled up the windows.

The excitement made them not sleepy, but they didn't have much energy to make a fuss.

Nioh chose a seat by the window, and quickly pulled Liu Sheng to sit beside him.

Yukimura got into the last car and looked at Nioh with a smile.Niwang touched his nose and turned his head to look out the window.

Yagyu was expressionless: "You won't do something bad to offend Yukimura again, right?"

"Pfft."

"It doesn't look like it." Liu Sheng said to himself.He raised his hand and patted Niwang's shoulder: "But you can't escape for a while, don't forget you are in the same room."

"...Why are you so gossip, hypocrite." King Ren snorted.

The room was set up during dance practice a few months ago. Nioh originally thought that it would only be the overseas room next year, but he didn't expect the domestic room to follow the trend.Brokers can be really lazy.

But this is nothing at all. In the past few years, for his concerts or overseas trips, he always shared a room with Marui or Yagyu, and he would not change it every time.

Why on earth do I want to hide from Yukimura?

Didn't you just hug him?

Niwang pursed his lips, refusing to think deeply.

He leaned against the car window and closed his eyes to rest, but he couldn't calm down, so he took out his mobile phone.

The news about their concert on the social network has been released a lot. The fans are partying all night, and their names are always on the top searches of the search engines.

And the friends who were present, such as some of Bingdi's partners who happened to be in the rest period, also sent certification photos and backstage group photos.

There is also a congratulatory text message sent by Mai before the concert.

Nioh looked at the screen stuck on the SMS page, and suddenly remembered the scene in the practice room a few months ago.

"Have you ever thought about falling in love?" He pressed the keyboard and typed out such a sentence, hesitated for a few seconds and clicked send.

The reply from the other end came quickly.

"Do I have time for love?"

"No."

"So, I haven't thought about it, have you started thinking about it?"

"I don't know." King Ren closed his eyes slightly, his fingertips stained with sweat, "I didn't intend to fall in love."

"I can barely believe it. But you won't ask such a question for no reason."

"Mai, the behavior of the two of us now is very similar to being in love."

"Stop joking, Nioh. What kind of person am I and what kind of person are you? They both know each other very well, don't they?"

I don't know what kind of person I am.

Niwang complained and deleted all the text messages, leaving only the most official blessing text messages.

The hotel is here in no time.

The next day there was a signing event in the local area, so I didn't drive directly to the airport to go back to Tokyo.

But it was only a few hours before dawn.

"The signing will be in the afternoon, you guys should have a good rest," the agent said.

"Is there no supper? I'm starving to death." Marui complained half-jokingly.

The dark-skinned manager rubbed the back of his head and took out his phone in embarrassment: "If you're hungry, can I order you a takeaway?"

"Forget it, don't eat this point." King Ren counted the people in the team who practiced health preservation, and said directly, "Wen Tai, you can't get fat anymore, so don't eat late night snacks."

"Eat one more meal and you won't gain ten catties." Marui snorted.

They chatted all the way back to the room, and Nio was absent-minded and bickered with Marui.

But this absent-mindedness suddenly changed after swiping the card to enter the room.

He fell silent and sat on the edge of the bed.

Yukimura closed the door and put on the safety lock.

"Do you take a shower first?"

"...You go first."

"Want to talk to me?"

"Do not."

Yukimura smiled.

He unpacked and took out his pajamas and bath towel, and found out the toiletries he carried with him: "It's pretty good."

"Puff?"

"Don't frown, it's not something to be ashamed of losing control of your emotions. I won't take your acting like a baby as a stalk in the broadcast."

"What?" King Ren raised his head.

He looked at Yukimura, blinked again: "I'm not the only one who loses control of his emotions."

"You're just weird."

The author has something to say: an emotional turning point.

I still love this article.