After secretly giving birth to the actor's child

The whole audience was cheering, and everyone yelled "Compare! Compare!"

After Lu Jiayan yelled "Start", Yu Weixi and Feng Yan worked together, their gloved hands turned red, and they both lowered their waists.

For a while there was no distinction between top and bottom.

"Teacher Yu, come on!!"

"Xi Xi rushes to the duck! Come on!"

"Teacher Feng, come on!!"

The two moved forward and backward for a while, which made everyone nervous.

Yu Weixi was really struggling, and it was very hard, his whole body was about to levitate, his cheeks and palms were flushed, but Feng Yan, I don't know if he was pretending or what, anyway, he looked quite relaxed.

Yu Weixi gritted her teeth and increased her strength, but she was still slowly dragged forward.

"come on! Come on!!"

whoosh-

Feng Yan took a deep breath, and pulled Yu Weixi across the red line, ending the game.

Because it was too abrupt, Yu Weixi rushed forward with his whole body, almost lost his balance, but Feng Yan stretched out his arms to wrap around Yu Weixi's waist quickly.

Feng Yan was a head taller than Yu Weixi, and after supporting him with one hand, Yu Weixi rested his head on Feng Yan's shoulder.

Then the audience frantically whistled and cocked.

Yu Weixi's face was already red due to exercise, and he couldn't see anything at the moment.

Feng Yan lowered his head and smiled.

"Are you convinced?"

"Did you release the water at first?" Yu Weixi bared her teeth and whispered, "You look down on me?"

"No, no, I dare not underestimate the enemy."

The two quickly whispered a few words, and then Yu Weixi stood up straight and said coolly: "Feng Yingdi is old, but he didn't expect that his waist can still be used. He really is growing old and strong."

"Hey, Xixi still needs more exercise because of her sloppy foots at such a young age."

Then there was a team PK between the tutor and the students, and some students competed for snacks. There was a lot of laughter in the mountain area, which heated up the atmosphere.

But there was an episode in the middle. According to the group, Yu Weixi and Tian Yawei teamed up to compete with the instructor of the rap group. Tian Yawei slipped her foot and almost rolled down the hill. Yu Weixi, who was behind her, reacted quickly and immediately caught it with one hand. He, however, also injured his waist in a flash.

However, Yu Weixi didn't show it after feeling the pain at that moment, and continued the game as if nothing had happened.

Yu Weixi didn't want to lose face in front of the camera.

After everyone finished the game, it was already evening, and then they had dinner together.

The students have to follow the outdoor instructor to collect ingredients and cook. The instructor is temporarily free. After Yu Weixi returned to the tent, he took out his small speaker player as always. After confirming that the volume was so low that only he could vaguely hear it, he put it on. corner of the tent.

Then Yu Weixi started to practice dancing.

"Wow."

As soon as Feng Yan opened the door curtain, he saw Yu Weixi dancing in the tent, just doing crotch thrusting, and he was amazed immediately.

Feng Yan thought for a moment that he opened it in the wrong way.

Yu Weixi was startled, stopped moving and frowned and said, "Didn't you go up the mountain with Teacher Liu?!"

"Later, Teacher Liu drove me back." Feng Yan spread his hands and said, "It said that the teacher has a special event tomorrow, so save your energy."

Anyway, not to mention the program group, it is first-class in taking care of the safety of the famous instructors, and the desire to survive almost rushed out of the screen.After all, behind Yu Weixi are huge and crazy fans from half of the entertainment industry, and Feng Yan is a movie star with a solid foundation and a good reputation.

Feng Yan blinked and said: "I didn't expect to see you secretly practicing when I came back."

Yu Weixi was exposed on the spot, and she became angry from embarrassment: "I just happen to be, occasionally listen to a song and move to find the feeling!"

"Yes, yes, Teacher Yu is a genius who has never practiced. A natural dancer does not need to practice for hours on end every night."

"I didn't practice every night!" Yu Weixi wanted to be stepped on by a cat whose tail was trampled on.

Feng Yan saw that the more excited Yu Weixi was, the more he liked to tease him, and then said coolly: "I know, I know, that song is just for your Teacher Yu to listen to at night, and you can enjoy listening to the song with potato chips in your arms."

Feng Yan and Yu Weixi's balconies are very close, but there is only an empty house between them.

Yu Weixi's practice room happens to be next to the balcony, and Yu Weixi likes to keep the windows open, so that he can be more literary and artistic with the evening breeze and the stars.

I didn't expect to be with Feng Yan too.

Yu Weixi felt very pained.

"Don't worry, I won't tell others. Your genius personality is still there." Feng Yan put his index finger to his lips and blinked.

Yu Weixi gritted her teeth and rushed forward to beat Feng Yan.

"Well……!"

As a result, just as Yu Weixi raised his hand, he felt a tearing pain in his waist, and couldn't hold back his knees and sat down.

"..."

Everything happened so fast that Feng Yan didn't even have time to react to help him, when he saw Yu Weixi "thump!" kneeling in front of him.

"You don't need to give such a big gift, do you?" Feng Yan was taken aback and said dumbfounded: "What is this, a gift from thousands of miles away?"

Yu Weixi knelt on the ground, subconsciously pressing her waist with her hands, unable to speak for the time being.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Feng Yan squatted down behind Yu Weixi, gently pressed his shoulder to let him lean against him.

"Be careful, don't move first." Feng Yan could tell that Yu Weixi had injured his back. His father had told him about it before, so he probably knew something, saying that most dancers would have some physical injuries to some extent. Fault, this is force majeure.

Yu Weixi sweated finely on his forehead, relying on Feng Yan and others to relieve the pain.

Feng Yan's posture of kneeling on one knee is just right, allowing Yu Weixi to lean on his leg comfortably, but it's not a very ambiguous posture, so he won't resist.

"Shall I rub it for you? Will it pass faster?" Feng Yanwen said softly, "I'm very gentle."

Yu Weixi said: "You will?"

Full of doubts.

Feng Yan smiled and said: "Trust me, my father taught me after I fell off a horse while filming, and I rubbed it myself. Look, I can still win you in the tug-of-war."

Yu Weixi frowned and nodded reluctantly.

……

Chu Qing was about to go back to the tent to rest, but just as he walked outside the door, he heard a burst of exclamation from inside.

"Ah...! Take it easy! Are you grinding iron sand with your hands?!"

"Okay, okay, tap lightly."

"Hiss... Can you really do it? Do you really know how to do it?"

"Whether I can do it or not, you will know later?"

Chu Qing: "..."

Hey!

In broad daylight!

Dog man man! !

Chu Qing's face looked like boiled shrimp, covered her face and ran quickly to Lu Jiayan's tent to take refuge, and decided not to come back tonight.

In the tent, Yu Weixi had already lay down, lying on her soft and thick sleeping bag.

Yu Weixi's clothes were lifted up, revealing his fair waist, and Feng Yan was rubbing it for him with medicinal wine.

Yu Weixi only felt that Feng Yan's hands were thick, but they were cool after applying the medicinal wine.

"Just rub it for a while." Feng Yan gradually increased his strength after Yu Weixi got used to it.

Kneading to the middle part, Yu Weixi tightly grasped the sleeping bag with both hands.

Feng Yan said with some distress: "When did you get it?"

"Tug of war..."

Feng Yan also remembered that at that time, Tian Yawei almost slipped down the hillside, Yu Weixi directly lowered down and grabbed her, almost dragging her whole body down.

"Injured during the tug of war?!"

Yu Weixi said angrily: "What else? Let a girl get out of here? If it doesn't work out, she will be sent to the hospital."

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about you kid, why do you still practice when your waist is injured? Little genius, how long have you been practicing? Since you returned to the tent until now?!" Feng Yan's tone was a little harsh, making Yu Weixi Subconsciously shrunk his head.

Then Yu Weixi yelled back even more fiercely: "What's the matter with you! I haven't lived like this every time?"

There will always be accidents in high-intensity practice and performances. If you stop because of injuries, your body will be more or less rusty, and Yu Weixi can't bear this.

In fact, the injury caused by pulling a person's waist is also due to the accumulation of years.

Feng Yan said sharply: "You are so young, why do you always torment yourself like this? The most important thing to dance is health, strength and body. If you don't eat well, and you are tormenting your body like this, you can't take care of yourself. What? Do you think that at the age of 30, you won’t be able to dance because of your injuries?”

"You don't care about me!" Yu Weixi grinned and said, "I'll die tomorrow and I won't be with you... eh!"

Feng Yan took this opportunity to increase his strength, and pressed hard with one hand, Yu Weixi's head immediately dropped, buried in the crook of his arm, and a thin layer of sweat broke out.

"Kids, don't talk nonsense."

"Feng Yan, you old dog..." Yu Weixi gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice, "I'll kill you when my waist is healed..."

Feng Yan chuckled, his eyes moved to Yu Weixi's face, and he was slightly taken aback.

Yu Weixi raised his head slightly to scold him, his face buried in the crook of his arms was flushed, a few drops of physiological tears dripped from the corners of his eyes due to the pain, and his hair stuck to his cheeks and forehead due to fine sweat.

looking at...

But it has some internal taste.

Feng Yan's hands suddenly became a little stiff, and he was a little distracted looking at that tight waist.

Fortunately, the medicinal wine was wiped off immediately, Feng Yan coughed dryly, wiped his hands and helped Yu Weixi pull down his clothes.

"All right."

Feng Yan rubbed Yu Weixi's hair with the hand that had never touched medicinal wine and said, "No more practice tonight, I will beat you if you practice again."

"You can't control me."

"I can handle it."

Yu Weixi stared and said, "I have classes tonight!"

"Push it off."

Yu Weixi: "????"

Yu Weixi: "Are you crazy? Your brain is broken?"

"You're just out of your mind, how serious is this, and you still want to endure dancing to aggravate your injury?" Feng Yan said coldly: "I'll tell Lu Jiayan to let you rest for a night, the class can be adjusted Anyway."

Yu Weixi lay on her stomach, looking at Feng Yan with murderous eyes.

But no matter what, Yu Weixi didn't go in the end.

After dinner, Feng Yan went to Lu Jiayan and said that Yu Weixi's waist was injured and he couldn't go to class tonight.

Concerned about Yu Weixi's fragile little self-esteem, Feng Yan said helplessly: "But please ask Teacher Lu to change the class directly, don't say that Xixi's waist is injured."

"Okay, it's okay, I'll keep it a secret." Lu Jiayan didn't think much about it.But after going out of the tent, Chu Qing who was standing by the side couldn't help but look at Feng Yan mysteriously and subtly.

The waist...was injured?

Ok?

"What's wrong?" Feng Yan turned to look at Chu Qing.

"No, no, no, nothing, nothing!!!" Chu Qing didn't want to know at all, and didn't want to be silenced at all.

Feng Yan smiled and was about to leave when he saw a student running over in a hurry.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu...!"

"What's the matter?" Lu Jiayan smiled and said, "It's in a hurry."

"Ms. Yu and Mr. Luo got into a fight by the river!"

Feng Yan and Lu Jiayan were both taken aback.