Has the scumbag actor confessed?

Zhong Yi on the stage sang the first stanza, and lowered her eyes in the gentle interlude without saying a word.

He should have thought about the lyrics of the next paragraph, but his mind was full of the figure of Shen Xifeng singing and playing while holding the guitar.

He was so engrossed in thinking about that scene that he didn't even notice that the interlude was about to end. When he woke up suddenly and brought the microphone to his mouth, a voice accompanied by screams came steadily from behind him.

Starry starry night

flaming flowers that brightly blaze

……

This voice was so familiar, that when it fell into his ears, Zhong Yi thought he was still in a dream.

He turned around eagerly, and suddenly bumped into a pair of shimmering eyes.In the past two months, Zhong Yi has seen those eyes many times in photos of various pixels, but when he saw the real thing, he still couldn't help but feel his heart flutter.

Shen Xifeng glanced at Zhong Yi with a smile, and then turned his gaze to the audience.

He held the microphone in his left hand, opened his right hand slightly, and bowed to the audience.

There was a small-scale chaos in the audience, and this time there were students from the Huaxi school, who were not so uncommon for stars, and were relatively stable.But even so, the students in the back row were already rushing to the front row.

Zhong Yi forced himself to calm down, glanced at Shen Xifeng's gauze-wrapped right hand, and frowned slightly.

Only then did he realize that Shen Xifeng's clothes were a bit unusual——

The upper body is a pair of hemp double-breasted short-sleeved sleeves, and the lower body is a fine checkered... skirt with a black background?

Sensing Zhong Yi's gaze, Shen Xifeng turned around and walked towards him.

Although he knew he was standing on the stage, Zhong Yi could clearly feel his heart beating faster, his mind was muddled, and several thoughts were fighting.

"Didn't the flight arrive at 9 o'clock? When did he come back?"

"Shall we sing together next? Or let him sing it all by himself?"

"What happened to his hand? The injury he got in August, isn't healed yet?"

"What is he wearing, no, I seem to have seen this somewhere..."

However, when Shen Xifeng faced Zhong Yi and sang "This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you" with a smile on his face, it was like a cannonball fired, instantly clearing all the messy thoughts in Zhong Yi's mind, leaving only a string of pale exclamation mark.

The music was still going on, Shen Xifeng stopped, seeing that Zhong Yi was in a daze and had no intention of continuing to sing, so he burst out laughing.

He put his arm around Zhong Yi's shoulder and explained to the audience: "I'm sorry, I came up privately without notifying our squad leader first, which scared him. I'm sorry, sorry, I'll pay for a song later, Count it on Big R's head."

There was good-natured laughter from below, and there were fanatical CP fans shouting the names of Shen Yu and Zhong Yi.

Shen Xifeng signaled Zhong Yi to wave his hand to the audience with his eyes, Zhong Yi was like a canoe pushed by the waves, doing everything passively, his brain kept shutting down.

After the music ended, thunderous applause and exclamations followed.

Shen Xifeng patted Zhong Yi, pushed him backstage, and whispered in his ear: "Go outside and wait for me."

"Ah, ah, Shen Yu! Shen Yu, look here!"

"Shen Yu, come sing one! Your new single!"

"Let's sing two songs, one for big R and one for Chinese opera!"

Shen Xifeng turned around, picked up the microphone and smiled: "Students, please be considerate of the wounded comrades who have just returned to China, please?"

As he said that, he raised his right hand: "Can you leave me alone, and speak on behalf of the freshmen!"

"Shen Yu, have you just come back from Myanmar?"

"What are you wearing, pants or a skirt?"

"Are you a master of women's clothing? Zhongyi's women's clothing should look better than yours! Hahahaha~"

Zhong Yi stepped off the stage in a trance amidst the commotion at the front desk, just as Shen Xifeng's low-pitched laughter came from the floor-standing speakers beside him: "Just got off the plane, please Mingla (Burmese: Hello).

"It's called a 'sarong', and it's worn by both men and women in Myanmar. Who thinks that I don't look good in women's clothing? Come on, come on, I'll give you the stage lights, come up!"

The two years of stage experience in his debut are not for nothing. As soon as Shen Xifeng came on stage, the atmosphere of the whole party changed drastically. His humor and on-the-spot adaptability were completely incomparable to those two fledgling hosts.

Zhong Yi stood under the stage and took a few deep breaths, until the sweat dripped from his forehead into his ears and eyes, itching and uncomfortable, he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream——

Standing on the stage is the real Shen Xifeng, he is back!

Before Zhong Yi could get excited, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was Qin Wen calling from the United States.

At such a juncture!

Zhong Yi refused, and called again.

After repeated several times, he finally compromised and pressed the connect button: "Tell me something!"

Qin Wen was even more anxious than him: "Are you finished? Start the video, hurry up!"

"Ok?"

Qin Wen's voice was filled with suppressed excitement: "The welcome party! Shen Yu is on stage now, hurry up! I just added a data package for you, don't feel bad about the money! Play the video quickly !"

It was only then that Zhong Yi realized that this Taro, who had gone to the other side of the ocean, did not stop chasing stars at all.

"It's only early in the morning where you are, so free? Has school started yet?"

"No, it's a shitty place. I don't see a few Asian guys I like, so I can only live by licking our little Yu's beauty. So please, please, start the video!"

Zhong Yi had no choice but to find a place among the crowded heads, and opened the WeChat video chat.

Shen Xifeng on the stage began to sing his own original and new songs, without accompaniment, he could only sing a cappella.

The outdoor sound effects are mixed with the noisy human voices, which cannot be heard very clearly, and the audience is basically licking their faces.

"So handsome! He looks like a little boy on TV, but he's such a man in real life!"

"He's so tall! His voice is also nice. It's over, it's over, Lu has become a fan!"

"Hahaha, the liking just now is not bad either, both types suit me!"

'Not bad' Zhong Yi stood beside him silently, holding up her phone, licking her face expressionlessly.

Shen Xifeng got a lot of tan, and there seemed to be scars on his forehead and neck, which made Zhong Yi very dissatisfied—is the security measures of this crew so bad?Make people hurt all over?

Fortunately, Shen Xifeng's spirit looked pretty good, and he didn't look tired even standing under the light without makeup. Because of the darkening of his skin color, his eyes looked brighter, and when he smiled, it was like a clear night sky, full of sparkling stars.

A song ended quickly, Zhong Yi turned off her phone and ran backstage.

Shen Xifeng got off the stage and was talking to a few familiar actors, when he caught sight of Zhong Yi coming, the corners of his lips twitched, he hurriedly ended the conversation, and walked towards Zhong Yi.

The staff, actors, and audience outside the backstage were mixed, and the two of them had to talk close to their ears to hear them.

Shen Xifeng used the night as a cover, put his arms around Zhong Yi, and blew into his earlobe: "Squad leader, can I go to your dormitory and borrow a pair of pants to wear? I sneaked back home alone, and my luggage is still on the next flight."

Zhong Yi nodded in a dazed way as if he had been intoxicated, turned around and saw Shen Xifeng's smiling face, and began beating drums in his heart: "Put on the mask!"

Shen Xifeng obediently took out his mask and put it on. His outfit and complexion looked like an overseas student from Southeast Asia.

Only then did Zhong Yi feel relieved, and took Shen Xifeng back to the dormitory building by taking a small path.

The few hours after dinner are the quietest hours in the building.

There was no one in Zhong Yi's bedroom, so he opened the closet, took out a pair of sports shorts, thought for a while, and then asked, "Do you want to change your shirt?"

Shen Xifeng leaned against the door and had already taken off only a pair of underwear, smiling and watching Zhong Yi with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

Zhong Yi quickly turned around, randomly grabbed a T, and threw it to Shen Xifeng along with the shorts.

"Hurry up and get dressed, maybe someone will come back soon."

Shen Xifeng lazily put on his shorts, held his jacket and shouted, "Yeah, I can't lift my arms."

Zhong Yi was pouring water for him, when he heard this, his hands paused, but he insisted on filling up the water, turned around and handed it to Shen Xifeng.

While Shen Xifeng raised his head to drink water, Zhong Yi took a closer look at the scar on the side of his neck. It was about three fingers wide and had begun to scab. The wound looked large, but not deep. It should be an abrasion.

The right hand is more terrifying. The gauze is wrapped from the elbow to the back of the hand, and the exposed fingers are a little stiff. It should be that they have not moved much after the injury.

"how did you make it?"

Zhong Yi took the empty water glass handed back by Shen Xifeng, still couldn't help pointing to his right hand and asked.

"this?"

Shen Xifeng raised his right hand and raised his eyebrows: "I hit a rock, and my bone was slightly cracked. It's nothing serious, but it's inconvenient."

Zhong Yi didn't answer, put on a T-shirt for him, stared at the wound on his forehead and asked, "What about this one?"

"It hit a rock, the right side is full of big gift bags."

Shen Xifeng said lightly, wrapping his hands around Zhong Yi's waist, tightening them slightly.

Zhong Yi was afraid of bumping into his right hand, so she didn't dare to move, she was trapped within a short distance, smelling her breath.

"Yeah, I'm sorry."

Shen Xifeng has been excited for more than ten hours since he opened his eyes this morning and decided to come back early. Now that he is really in his arms, he dare not do whatever he wants. The first thing he thought of was an apology.

Zhong Yi was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, and after a while said softly: "I should be the one who should say sorry, I didn't bother to ask you for so many injuries. I'm sorry, I'm still a novice and not proficient in business."

Shen Xifeng smiled suddenly, his breath hit Zhong Yi's face, it was a familiar smell.

"It is already my honor that you are willing to develop business on me."

He stared greedily at Zhong Yi, this kid didn't even want to post a selfie, for the past two months, Shen Xifeng had been relying on the photos he had saved before, and now he could finally feel his truth.

Unlike her own exposure to the wind and sun, it is obvious that Zhong Yi didn't go out much this summer vacation, she is still a fair and cute little girl, her hair is cut short, her bangs are hanging on the tip of her eyebrows, and her expression is cold.

Shen Xifeng loves to see his calm appearance the most, with the calmness that everything is under control, attracting people to approach him unknowingly.

He straightened up, leaned forward slightly, put his head on Zhong Yi's shoulder, and sighed contentedly.

"Thank you for your hard work. Fall in love with me, a person who has no fixed place to live. After this film is finished, I should feel more relaxed. After October, I will stay in Beijing more."

Being leaned against by him, Zhong Yi's mind heated up a little, and she asked without thinking: "October? After your birthday?"

Hearing this, Shen Xifeng raised his head slowly, and stared at Zhong Yi with a smile: "Besides calling me, you know a lot about other things. What else do you know, have you joined the fan group?"

Zhong Yi knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and turned her face away to avoid the topic: "Hurry up and go home, the whole world must know that you have returned to Beijing by now, maybe Auntie has seen it too."

As she said that, Zhong Yi glanced at him reproachfully: "Come up without saying hello, making me forget my words."

"Who asked you to sing that song?"

Shen Xifeng smiled very restrainedly, seeing Zhong Yi's uncomfortable expression, he couldn't help but tease him: "Is that why you miss me?"

Zhong Yi didn't deny or admit it, but just gently pushed him away, urging: "You go back quickly, Auntie cooked a lot of dishes today, and I'm just waiting to welcome you."

"?"

What does this mean?

Shen Xifeng raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Aren't you going with me?"

Zhong Yi was taken aback by what he said, "I still have class at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, the traffic jam in the morning is too severe..."

"..."

This is the advantage of finding a good student to be your boyfriend, you will always be behind in your studies.

Shen Xifeng let go of Zhong Yi resignedly, and nodded helplessly: "You are a double degree student, I understand."

His cell phone on the dining table beside him had already vibrated several times, and if he ignored it, it would probably run out of battery.When Shen Xifeng came back this trip, those who wanted to find him would probably have to go around the Forbidden City.

Shen Xifeng replied a few messages casually, seeing that it was getting late and he had a lot of things to do, he said goodbye to Zhong Yi, turned around and was about to go out.

Zhong Yi was tidying up the clothes and pants he had changed, and when he saw that someone was about to leave, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his hanging right hand.

"West wind."

Shen Xifeng turned his head suddenly, Zhong Yi's eyes were black and shiny under the fluorescent light.

Zhong Yi pursed her lips, leaned forward and pressed a kiss on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Besides your studies, you are the most important thing."

……

"Zhong Yi, don't you take me seriously?"

"Besides your studies, you are the most important thing."

……

The thoughtful and thoughtful Lord Xueshen has to respond to even a small complaint.

Shen Xifeng's emotions that had been suppressed for two months suddenly burst, he held the back of Zhong Yi's head with his left hand, and told him how much he missed him with a serious attitude and a correct posture.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps gradually sounded in the corridor, and the crowd of people who finished their evening self-study began to go back to bed, that the two separated panting.

Shen Xifeng stroked Zhong Yi's face, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Maybe there will be time tomorrow night, let's have dinner together?"

There was a sound of unlocking the door, Zhong Yi nodded in embarrassment, and quickly moved away from a safe distance.

Shen Xifeng put on the mask while turning around.

"Huh? Is this... liking your classmate?"

The classmate Shen Xifeng rushed back nodded coldly, and left the dormitory sideways.

Zhong Yi explained a few words casually, and hid Shen Xifeng's clothes under the quilt.

In order to calm down, Zhong Yi swiped at his phone and wanted to check up tonight's video on Weibo, when he saw Qin Wen sent him a message——

JessicaQ: You can't stay in China for the rest of your life, have you thought about your future?

Zhong Yi has never talked to Qin Wen about his relationship with Shen Xifeng, but with their IQs and the tacit understanding of being at the same table for three years, there is no need to say a lot of things.

Zhong Yi thought for a while, raised his hand and replied, "Is SAT2 also necessary?"