After retiring from the circle, he came out with the actor C

It was the trainees who started to get lively before Weibo.

Throughout the night, the teenagers were in a state of adrenaline rush.

At the end of "Red and White", the young man knelt on one knee, stretched out his slender legs in a kneeling position, climbed up around Zhong Heng little by little, and held the hand of the man behind him under the intersection of red and white cold and warm lights, stroking across the thin Waist, finally pressed on the chest.

Zhong Heng was right behind him, staring at the boy's earlobe hidden in his hair.

On the white neck, there was a small dazzling red patch, which was in the same position as the bloody mole behind his ear.

Under the light, the blush shone brightly with Yue Jiayou's movements, and Zhong Heng's eyes dimmed for a moment.

I didn't have this when I set my makeup yesterday.

Children make their own decisions, and they are not soft at all when they flirt.

Concealed, low-key, loomingly hiding that little thought in the hair, only when you are very close like this can you see it.

Only you can see it.

Yue Jiayou turned his back to Zhong Heng, stood in front of his chest, held his hand and embraced himself, still singing: "Do you also want to have me..."

Zhong Heng turned his head slightly, lowered his head, and buried it in Yue Jiayou's hair.

There was a warm breath, and Yue Jiayou subconsciously froze at the approach he had never greeted before, and then realized that he was on the stage, and immediately recovered his state.

The neck was covered with heat and damp, and it was slightly itchy.

The person behind him used the tip of his tongue to lick away the "red mole" that he had pasted on with his own hands.

Yue Jiayou was almost affected by the every move of the person behind him with all his senses, robbed of his breathing and heartbeat, and completed his movements instinctively.

Covered by the shape and hair, the camera couldn't clearly capture what happened between them, but just the action of Zhong Heng burying his head into Yue Jiayou's shoulder was enough to make the audience erupt.

The backstage choreographer looked at the monitor and roared: "Cut off the big screen! Change the angle!"

This is over!When I went through the process, I never said that there would be such a level of footage!

Although the program group has long known that "fake" online has become a new popular CP, Zhong Heng has no objection, and they are naturally happy to increase traffic to the program group by speculating on CP.

It's just that this speculative traffic has really passed. If it is released, the show will probably have to be suspended.

The audience in the audience looked at the big screen that flashed by and then switched positions, and the screams that broke out were about to shake the ceiling.

"What were they doing just now! Oh my god!"

"Is Brother Zhong, the sister sitting in the front row, kissing Yue Jiayou's neck!"

"I'm crazy! Does the program crew cut the camera lens to say that it wasn't arranged by them!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah it's fake and too real, Zhong Heng is so good at it!"

At the same time, the plastic sisters off the field calmed down instead.

The Plastic Sisters headed by Lin Guoguo started the anchor commentary mode:

"This is not love, this is art! Art! As expected of the best actor! This acting!"

"Yueyue is doing great! He actually kept up with the actor's pace! Yueyue can do it!"

"This song interprets it so well! I can't ask for more love from others, and I can't ask for more from the one I love!"

"Every teammate is amazing! I love this group so much! The whole group poked me so much!"

At this moment, it is absolutely true that it is false, but it must not be true.

At the end of the song, the plastic sisters have been fighting each other to the point of schizophrenia.

Yue Jia stepped from the cold white light above her head into the bright red light belonging to Zhong Heng, and blushed enough to take advantage of the shadow of the light.

Zhong Heng is calm and composed, retracting and releasing freely.

Yue Jiayou and his teammates bowed together: "Thank you Teacher Zhong."

In my heart: dog, he is a real dog.

Screams, shouts, applause.

As the opening of the performance, this program perfectly brought the atmosphere of the audience.

The instructors in the audience looked different.

Lu Huan raised his head: "I didn't expect Teacher Zhong to be so good at it, interview Yue Yue, did you have a bang bang bang just now!"

It was the sound of a heartbeat.

When he said that, it actually confirmed that everything the two of them did just now was a performance effect, and the plastic sisters in the audience and the backstage choreographers all breathed a sigh of relief.

Yue Jiayou quickly covered his chest: "Of course, my heart almost stopped, okay? It's not unreasonable for Mr. Zhong to be single for so many years!"

Lin Qiyang took the conversation and teased him: "According to what you said, it should be unreasonable to be single for so many years. How could it be reasonable?"

Feng Wan rarely became curious, but Mu Huaizhe had a complicated expression and didn't react much.

Yue Jiayou smiled and replied: "You have to think about your health. If any girl is with Teacher Zhong, she will ride the roller coaster with her heart beating like this every day, and she will carry Suxiao Jiuxin Pills with her every morning and evening."

Yue Jiayou said it on his lips, but he whispered to himself in his heart, "In fact, I am willing."

But on stage, he can only speak one-liners calmly.

Between them, it is necessary to avoid all places illuminated by lights and watched by the camera.

Thanks to the crazy fanboy Zhuo Yize who diverted his attention: "Yue Jiayou! Let me tell you! If you can fall in love with Mr. Zhong, ask the girls below if they would like to treat Suxiao Jiuxin Pills as chocolate beans eat!"

There was a lot of laughter in the audience, and the girls shouted: "Eat! Eat a ton of it first!"

Feng Wan couldn't help laughing: "It seems that Yue Jiayou is not a love brain, you can't see Zhuo Yize."

Sensing Mu Huaizhe's silence, Lin Qiyang cue him: "Mr. Xiaozhe is also the same age as everyone above, how about it, do you think you will be a love brain?"

Mu Huaizhe stiffly picked up the burden beside him: "I think I should be, if I like someone, I will try my best to let the whole world know, where is Mr. Zhong?"

He couldn't help but test the relationship between Zhong Heng and Yue Jiayou.

He wanted to know whether Zhong Heng liked Yue Jiayou or not.

Zhong Heng glanced at him: "If I like someone, I want to give him everything I can."

Zhong Heng's eyes were indifferent, but Mu Huaizhe could see a hint of sarcasm in it.

During the brief silence, Feng Wan said, "Then invite the next group of students, the Chu Xiaochuan team led by Ah Zhe, to play?"

As soon as they heard that the next team was going to play, the star chasing girls off the court began to call their little idols by their names in various ways.

Looking at the students standing apart one by one, someone noticed that Xie Xingyu was missing.

There are more and more whispered voices in the audience.

On the field, Chu Xiaochuan and his teammates, who had just watched the last performance, looked livid.

There is almost nothing wrong with the performance of Yue Jiayou's team.

It is too difficult for them to surpass Yue Jiayou's performance.

Before the PK between them started, Chu Xiaochuan's entire team had already lost the fighting spirit to defeat Yue Jiayou.

When the music started, Chu Xiaochuan started to move along with the music, but the teammates around him seemed to be in a mess and bumped into him, interrupting Chu Xiaochuan's movements.

Afterwards, things spread like a butterfly effect, and the whole performance became a mess, and there was even a momentary break in the middle, with no one standing where they should be.

When the stage was over, Chu Xiaochuan's face was completely dark.

The supporting guest of their team, Wang Yiben, has a unique personality, and was so angry by the six people's improper attitude that he dropped his ears and stepped off the stage alone.

The applause of the audience was only a few fans who worked hard to earn back the scene.

Feng Wan asked with a cold face: "After such a long time of rehearsal, you have brought a program like this to everyone? Teacher Xiao Zhe has a student like you, I really feel sorry for him!"

These words sounded chilling for Mu Huaizhe, but they were actually criticizing along with Mu Huaizhe tactfully.

The students I lead are not as neat as the high school students in the morning exercises. With this strength, it is a joke to be a tutor.

Mu Huaizhe had lost the desire to speak, and pretended to be airless with a sullen face.

Lu Huan, who is usually good at rescuing the stage, also gave up rescuing the stage: "Could it be that the whole team lost their fighting spirit before you started the performance?"

Chu Xiaochuan bowed long, his voice trembling: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I have nothing to justify."

He seemed to be crying.

Sure enough, some fans started shouting:

"Don't cry, Xiao Chuan! Next time, keep going! Mom still loves you!"

"It's not your fault! It's your teammates who are holding you back!"

"Give Xiao Chuan another chance, he can do it!"

This is also what Chu Xiaochuan wanted.

If he sells badly, the mentor will continue to give him room to talk, and the audience will continue to vote for him.

However, Zhong Heng, who had already sat back in the instructor's seat, raised the microphone: "Since there is no one, let's vote."

Chu Xiaochuan was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head in astonishment.

Does the program group stop this gimmick?

But it's too late.

In the end, among the [-] spectators present, Yue Jiayou accounted for [-]/[-], and sat in the C position arranged by the program group.

In the next few groups, if someone's personal vote surpassed Yue Jiayou's, he would be able to take that seat instead.

Yue Jiayou sat on the top, with the number of votes for Yiqi Juechen, and the students below looked at the collective heads.

Not only because the number of votes was hard to come by, but also because Chu Xiaochuan was angry.

If it weren't for Chu Xiaochuan's perfect foil, so that the audience couldn't find someone to vote for, Yue Jiayou wouldn't have gotten such a terrifying number of votes.

However, Yue Jiayou himself was not feeling well.

He couldn't wait to get down.

Although the recording will continue, Zhong Heng will sit in the tutor seat in front, and he will go back to the waiting area.

But Chu Xiaochuan was also in the waiting area, so he wanted to go down and ask Chu Xiaochuan face to face if he regretted it.

Because I was afraid, I calculated in advance. Even if I didn't choose Chu Xiaochuan today, I'm afraid Jing Yan or Yu Xi would choose. Yue Jiayou didn't think that Chu Xiaochuan could beat any of them.

Also for the sake of calculation, Chu Xiaochuan instigated Xie Xingyu to make a mistake, causing the rehearsed seven-person stage to temporarily become six people.

Because of his series of actions, the efforts of the entire group fell short.

If not, according to Chu Xiaochuan's ranking, he might be able to compete with the weakest Han Junsong, and the stage would not be a mess.

No matter what, Chu Xiaochuan has already done it, so Yue Jiayou can only honestly sit on the throne and wait for himself to be compared.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, the other groups did not have such a mess, and no one overturned.

This also means that there will be no such existence as Chu Xiaochuan giving tickets to opponents for nothing.

In this way, Yue Jiayou took the big score advantage, sat firmly in the C position at the back end of the stage, and watched the backs of all the remaining groups.

At the end of the performance, the trainees were still immersed in the adrenaline rush brought about by the performance.

The stage is both tense and completely uncontrollable.

All revealed to the world in just a few minutes.

This kind of excitement, no matter how many times you go on stage, you can't restrain it.

Considering that the emotions of the trainees may be difficult to calm down, the program group routinely arranged a buffet dinner.

However, as the show became more competitive, only the winner group could participate in this dinner.

Counting the Han Junsong group that no one wanted to choose because of Taicai, the four winning groups were Yue Jiayou, Jing Yan, Yu Xi, and Hu Jun. Most of the teenagers were familiar with each other, and they couldn't wait to rush into the arranged venue.

However, when everything was over, Yue Jiayou was sitting in the best C position in the field, and he was impatient and anxious.

He doesn't care for dinner.

I don't care that I got the highest votes in the audience tonight.

He subconsciously touched the side of his neck that had been licked.

From the fingertips to the butterfly bone, this time it is the side of the neck, getting closer to the lips.

When will Teacher Zhong kiss her lips?

Yue Jiayou didn't want this performance to end.

Because once it's over, Zhong Heng will go back to work in Mengcheng, and all his expectations and thoughts will be completely in vain.

The lights go down, it's time to clear the place.

The camera equipment on the field has been turned off, Zhuo Yize came to pull Yue Jiayou who was still sitting in a daze: "What are you doing, seat C is addicted and refuses to leave?"

The staff were still moving equipment in twos and threes, coming and going, and there were a lot of people at once. Yue Jiayou was not sure if Zhong Heng had left.

"Are you silly?" Zhuo Yize stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yue Jiayou: "The celebration banquet! Celebrate by digging through the garbage! Teacher Zhong is waiting for you over there!"

"Ah?!" Hearing Zhong Heng's name, Yue Jiayou finally came to his senses: "Teacher Zhong didn't leave?"

Yue Jiayou stood up abruptly from the chair, pulled Zhuo Yize and ran towards the venue where the celebration banquet was held.

The pineapple family has a big business, and opened a small lounge in their own building.

The champagne towers were piled up, the table was full of food, the surprises for the students and the gifts from the sponsors piled up hills.

In the middle of the lights, Zhong Heng was surrounded.

His hair was stained with red pearls, and Yue Jiayou couldn't help his ears getting hot——

The red was rubbed from his own hair.

He stood in the dark place, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, he calmed down a bit before stepping into the bright place.

He wanted to see Zhong Heng, wanted to spend more time with Zhong Heng, but when he really saw him, he became timid again.

Pineapple's Lounge was temporarily requisitioned.

There are several minors among the trainees, and it is not decent for the trainees to get drunk during the program. When the program team prepared drinks, they only divided non-alcoholic soft drinks and low-alcohol alcohol.

Yue Jiayou confidently took a glass of frosted wine from the bar, and walked towards Zhong Heng.

It smells of citrus, it should be a soft drink.

Yue Jiayou tried his best not to show any strangeness, Jing Yan, who was standing on the edge of the crowd, saw Yue Jiayou, pulled La Yuxi, and the two moved sideways to make way for Yue Jiayou.

Yue Jiayou and Zhong Heng came face to face.

Under the eyes of everyone, he lowered his eyes and struggled with his words: "Mr. Zhong, our performance tonight didn't embarrass you, did it?"

He asked for praise in the name of the whole team.

Zhong Heng clinked glasses with him, looking at the young man who hadn't had time to remove his makeup and change his costume: "It's so good that I want to give you some rewards."

In the name of praising everyone, Zhong Heng justified his name.

Yue Jiayou raised his head and noticed something went wrong as soon as he approached the wine glass.

Instead of a citrus-flavored cocktail, the glass served citrus vodka, neat.

Probably because Elder Sister Xuanguan, who is planning to set up the venue, doesn't drink alcohol, and the pineapple lounge itself has a lot of spirits.

I am afraid that the elder sisters of Xuanguan regard the good-looking and good-smelling wine as low-alcohol wine.

After clinking glasses, the glasses are all in front of my eyes, and I can't drink this wine.

Fortunately, the equipment and lights melted some of the ice.

Yue Jiayou bit the bullet and drank the wine in the glass, put down the empty glass, and shrank to the corner of the lounge.

Recently, Zhong Heng has been watching him adjust his diet. Even if Zhong Heng is on a business trip, his loyal fan brother Zhuo Yize will take care of him.

The stomach is well nourished, but it is not enough to start protesting after a cup.

But Yue Jiayou was very aware of his drinking capacity.

Although it was not enough to pour a cup, but the consciousness had already begun to empty, he sat on the side, Jing Yan and Yu Xi also sat over.

Yu Xi was holding a glass of mead in his hand, and the liquid was amber in color illuminated by the light.

As soon as he took a sip, Jing Yan took the glass away and replaced it with a glass of almost non-alcoholic eggnog.

"That's great." Yue Jiayou supported his temples, watching Yu Xi obediently drink the wine Jing Yan handed over, and Jing Yan drank his original glass of mead in one gulp.

Jing Yan and Yu Xi were roommates all the way, and it was justifiable for him to take care of his younger brother.

But I can't get close to Zhong Heng who is being surrounded, and I can't openly occupy Teacher Zhong that everyone shares.

Alcohol entered the blood, and the voice became empty and distant.

Yue Jiayou looked over there, and people kept coming to strike up a conversation with Zhong Heng, chatting, chatting.

The young man's possessiveness is pure and fierce, but even if half of his sanity is taken up by alcohol, he still dare not be presumptuous.

It wasn't until consciousness gradually returned that Yue Jiayou walked back to participate in the final lucky draw and celebration.

He deliberately stayed far away from Zhong Heng, and did not participate in any activities related to him.

It was almost exposed last time. At that time, I was ignorant and didn't like Zhong Heng, so I didn't care about the impact on Zhong Heng.

Now he cared too much, and he didn't dare to act rashly when he cared about the alcohol.

Zhong Heng and Lin Qiyang were chatting, but they kept looking at Yue Jiayou from the corner of their eyes.

The teenager stayed far away from him, obviously on purpose.

Zhong Heng remained calm, and approached Yue Jiayou with a wine glass, and the boy then avoided him.

People came up everywhere, even if they didn't dare to speak, they didn't want to stay too far away from the instructors, trying to give themselves a few more shots in the tidbits.

Half an hour later, the celebration banquet was finally over.

Fang Xiaowei found Zhong Heng in the lounge, and pulled him: "Boss, you can go to the lounge for a sleepover. The declared departure time has not yet arrived, and it is still the same lounge as last time."

Not far away, Yue Jiayou narrowed his eyes slightly, listening to Fang Xiaowei's words.

Elder sister Xuanguan was packing up the remaining wine glasses.

Not long after the celebration banquet started, the program team discovered the problem, and most of the trainees also avoided the misplaced spirits.

Yue Jiayou walked over to take a look, then went straight to a glass of vodka that was avoided by everyone, picked it up and drank it.

Now there is no one.

Zhong Heng said that he can be willful without scruple.

He's going to be willful.

The smell of alcohol poured into his limbs, red marks appeared on the corners of Yue Jiayou's eyes, and his voice was hoarse from the hot wine.

"Sister, do you think I'm drunk?"

Sister Xuanguan quickly came to help Yue Jiayou: "I don't think you look like you, but you are drunk."

Yue Jiayou waved his hands and stood up by himself.

Just drunk.

Before the alcohol took over his consciousness, he found Zhong Heng's lounge by familiar ways, and knocked on the door: "Teacher..."

The young man's voice was softened by alcohol, Zhong Heng got up and opened the door, and a ball of red fell into his arms.

"Teacher, do you think I'm drunk?" Yue Jiayou whispered, rubbing against Zhong Heng's arms.

"Like." Zhong Heng sighed, pulled him in, closed the door, and carried him into the sofa.

Yue Jiayou was dissatisfied with his answer, arched his head, and rubbed the red pearl in his hair all over Zhong Heng's body.

Those pearlescent bright powders that are so delicate that they are hard to detect are like the hearts of young people. They are hard to find and detect even in small pieces, but they crawl all over the entire atrium unknowingly, and even spread through every fiber gap of Zhong Heng's white suit, and penetrate into every fiber of Zhong Heng's atrium. corner.

"Teacher, I don't look like it, I'm just drunk."

Yue Jiayou insisted on emphasizing, turned over from the sofa, pressed Zhong Heng's shoulder, and sat on his lap.

Only when you are drunk can you be unscrupulous.

Yue Jiayou repeatedly confirmed that he was really drunk in his drunken stupor.

At this point, he suddenly didn't know what to do next.

Zhong Heng also did nothing.

He thought that everything between him and Yue Jiayou should be slowly resolved and broken by him, but he never thought that the 19-year-old boy has gone more than 650 days and nights less than his own life.

Yue Jiayou was too young, too young.

In the matter of love, he has never taken a step forward.

Precisely because of this, he never stumbled or took a detour, and everything in this world was brand new to him.

All of Yue Jiayou's behaviors are straightforward and pure, wishing to give everything he has, turn his whole body around, and show Zhong Heng all his insides.

For a moment, Zhong Heng didn't know how to face such heat.

"Zhong Heng."

Yue Jiayou didn't call the teacher.

He envied the equal relationship between Jing Yan and Yu Xi. Even though they were ten years apart, they could treat each other with the same status.

Relying on drunkenness, he began to enjoy this sense of distance.

"Zhong Heng."

Yue Jiayou called out again, his voice trembling slightly after taking a step.

Zhong Heng couldn't help raising his hand, and pressed the boy's lips as he read his name.

Yue Jiayou, who was still groping and probing everything, seemed to have suddenly found his direction, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhong Heng's fingers that were a little bit back, preventing him from leaving.

After the boy drank alcohol, his body temperature became higher, and the temperature flowed into the blood along his fingers, which made Zhong Heng unable to hold back.

Yue Jiayou held his fingers in the palm of his hand, and his voice was full of empty dissatisfaction: "Last time I kissed the fingers, then the butterfly bone, and then the neck."

"If this goes on, when can I kiss you?"

Zhong Heng was stunned for a moment, then sighed deeply, as if he was helpless, but also as if he had finally given up his stubborn resistance.

"Now."

Originally, he wanted to wait a little longer, but he finally didn't want to wait, and couldn't wait any longer.

Some things can be said later.

His little boy was right in front of him, asking him for a kiss.

He just wants to kiss Yue Jiayou now.

Zhong Heng straightened up a little, trying to pull his hand out of the boy's hand.

However, the boy moved faster than him.

With the posture of straddling, Yue Jiayou suddenly lowered his head.

The young man's warm lips fell on the corner of Zhong Heng's lips.

With the smell of citrus, pouring into the breath, Yue Jiayou's smell from the inside out, all belong to him.

Zhong Heng paused for a moment, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Yue Jiayou's kiss was in the wrong place, on the corner of his mouth, but it was enough to disintegrate all restraint and hesitation.

Zhong Heng was waiting for Yue Jiayou to back away.

However, the young man was not satisfied with just a taste, but put his lips against Zhong Heng again, opened his lips and teeth as if to vent his dissatisfaction, and searched for a way out like a tentative.

The smell of alcohol and citrus is intertwined, and pain nerves and infinite satisfaction rush out at the same time.

Yue Jiayou groped around like a puppy, mixed with vague sobs.

In the 650 days longer than him, Zhong Heng also did not accumulate any life experience about kissing.

That kiss was full of youthful, dazed, indescribable depression and ultimate catharsis, as well as the recklessness and enthusiasm of a teenager.

Zhong Heng wrapped his arms around Yue Jiayou's slender waist, lingering on the boy's sensitive spine, Yue Jiayou shuddered with his movements, and couldn't help biting down.

"hiss--"

The rusty smell of blood infiltrated the long and sweet exchange of breaths, Yue Jiayou calmed down a little, and hurriedly put away his canine teeth.

"Did I bite you..."

Even though he was drunk, he still subconsciously cared about the person in front of him, and gently stretched out his fingers to wipe away the bloodstains on him.

"En." Zhong Heng let him caress the wound, and pulled back the boy who had retreated a little: "How should I compensate me?"

Yue Jiayou's consciousness was occupied by alcohol, and he was ignorant.

"Kiss me once, and I'll forgive you." The man followed the temptation carefully and blatantly told the lie.