It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

This song is included in Yecheng's Chapter 1 album. It became popular in the streets and alleys six years ago. When I listen to it now, it has a special charm, with the taste of blues and blues in jazz.

Song Ruoci had heard this song seven years ago, and when he listened to this song seven years later, his mood seemed to be quite the same, but his whole being was different.

The image Ye Cheng usually portrays to the outside world is somewhat gentlemanly, especially when he wears a suit. The black suit is unadorned, and he stands tall and straight on the spot with his arms open. The light above his head shines down, pulling his shadow very long.

The lyrics are mixed with English, sung through his deep voice, crooning like a lover's kiss.

As soon as the singing started, the audience fell silent, as if the air was still, and every note and melody was under his control.

Song Ruoci sat not far in front of him, holding his breath and concentrating, his whole soul was almost taken away.

And the two loud speakers that bothered him so much before the opening were not as deafeningly noisy as he imagined, but there was no sound at all, and he didn't know why they were placed here.

Forget it, Song Ruoci flicked the non-existent tail, don't worry about this, just watch his Yecheng performance is the real thing!

It was not the first time he had watched Ye Cheng's concert, and he had grabbed a very high position in previous years, but to be honest, the feeling of watching the concert face to face was as if he was only performing for one person.

I'm afraid he is the only one in the whole world who can understand it.

very nice.

When Ye Cheng sang the last line of the lyrics, the accompaniment hadn't ended yet, Song Ruoci watched him take a few steps forward with his long legs, and he was almost to the edge of the stage, and then stretched out his hand to him, making an invitation to share dance moves.

"Shallwedance?"

Then there was the chanting, and at the end of the first song, bursts of cheers and screams erupted behind Song Ruoci. It seemed that the warm-up lyrics had a good effect.

Only Song Ruoci knew that if it wasn't for the fans rushing to the beat, as soon as the music stopped there would start screaming here, and he almost put his hand on Ye Cheng's hand that was stretched out towards him.

It's okay, okay, Song Ruoci touched his little heart.

He looked up just in time to see Ye Cheng's playful smile flashing past the corner of his mouth.

Really, Song Ruoci stomped his feet while sitting on the seat, I'm afraid this person is not a little goblin.

Go home and clean him up.

After the first song ended, Ye Cheng didn't go off stage to change clothes, but just took off his jacket. With the fireworks bursting around the stage, the music suddenly became exciting, and the accompaniment and dancers all went online. The stage was as silent as moonlight just now To be ignited with passion.

This song was included in the first album. Judging by Ye Cheng's posture, he probably wants to finish singing the song ordered by his little baby in one go before giving up.

And Ye Cheng really did the same, he didn't have any rest time except for changing clothes in the middle, and didn't go to the stage to drink water for a short break until he finished singing the songs in the whole album.

Song Ruoci watched from the audience, feeling sweet and distressed.

Just now Ye Cheng went crazy, he sang seven songs with high intensity, his voice was not affected at all, the bass was magnetic, the treble was loud, and even when he was jumping and jumping, his breath was as stable as Mount Tai, without shaking at all .

It also brought an almost explosive feeling to the audience. The fans were extremely excited. During the rest and drinking water in Yecheng, the audience kept chanting his name repeatedly.

"Yecheng! Yecheng!"

In this atmosphere, two and a half hours seemed to blink in the blink of an eye, and no matter how reluctantly, the concert was coming to an end.

One last song left.

Two and a half hours was enough for him to sweat profusely. His hair was already drenched in sweat. When he flicked it up at will, the water droplets drew an arc in the air, revealing his full forehead.

The heat of early summer has begun to appear in City A in May. Ye Cheng only wears a vest on his upper body. When he lifts up the hem to wipe his sweat, he can see the tight muscles on his waist and abdomen. Two mermaid lines with beveled angles are put into his belt inside.

If you get close, you can actually see the tooth marks bitten out by Song Ruoci on the waist, which are still pink.

But Song Ruoci sat so close that he couldn't see the tooth marks, let alone the audience on the high platform behind him, and the camera was very powerful to only show Ye Cheng's face.

There was a piano on the stage, Ye Cheng put down the water bottle and walked over, his slender fingers fiddled with a melody on it, causing the audience to scream continuously.

"The theme of today's concert is seven years."

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the fans fell silent, and the entire venue could only hear the sound from the speakers and the echoes reflected back and forth.

Song Ruoci could hear it very clearly here.

"Seven years, not only the seventh year when I debuted, but also the seventh year when I fell in love with someone."

When he said this, the two loud speakers next to Song Ruoci suddenly started working, and Ye Cheng's voice came out continuously from inside, which made him tremble with fright, and the hairs all over his body exploded.

He suddenly had a feeling that something was going to happen.

With her heart pounding, Song Ruoci looked at Ye Cheng in front of the stage...

Is that what he thought?

"Starting with the first-year draft."

The big screen displayed the photos of Ye Cheng during the draft. At that time, Ye Cheng still had this youthful look on his face, and his whole body was filled with the hope that he had just stepped into the entertainment industry, but he still couldn't hide his handsomeness. .

"Until now the seventh year."

The picture on the screen is from the second year's concert to the present, Ye Cheng standing on the stage and speaking at this moment.

"Seven years, I am very grateful to have you, thank you who have always supported me behind me."

The camera rotated, and the faces of the fans on the field appeared on the screen, with different expressions, either surprised or happy, and the fanaticism could not be concealed.

"I love you all, thank you." Ye Cheng said, bowing deeply towards the auditorium.

The atmosphere of the audience was instantly ignited by this sentence, reaching an unprecedented climax, screams and exclamations one after another, and this situation lasted for almost a minute before it quieted down again.

Not a second after it fell silent, the arena became chaotic again, but this time all the fans were laughing, saying it was fat.

There was a silly face of Song Ruoci on the screen, to be precise, the silly face of Song Pangpang. The corners of the mouth of the sleeping kitten were raised, and the front paws were raised on both sides of the head, revealing the small pink meat pads, fluffy His belly was also exposed without warning.

Song Ruoci almost raised his legs and wanted to leave.

Don't you want to lose face?

This photo stayed for a long time, and the fans in the venue began to whisper, but saw Ye Cheng sitting directly in front of the piano, starting to play, sweat dripping on the keys without knowing it.

This song was sung by Ye Cheng to Song Ruoci shortly after the two of them established their relationship.

At the end of the performance, the lingering sound still echoed in the venue for a long time, unwilling to fade away.

Immediately afterwards, the fat on the screen suddenly disappeared and turned into a real-time picture, which was Song Ruoci sitting in the front row.

His eyes were wide open, and his expression was a little panicked.

"Honey, I love you."

As soon as the voice fell, the lights of the audience were turned off, only the light sticks in the hands of the fans were still emitting faint light. At this time, thousands of white fluorescent balloons drilled out from everywhere and flew into the air, visually beautiful At the same time, it temporarily blocked everyone's sight.

Song Ruoci saw Ye Cheng walking towards him from among the crowded white balloons, walked steadily to his side, lowered his head and kissed him gently.

My whole heart is going to pop out to show him, to show him how much I love him.

Pounding, like you, love you, until melting, until boiling.

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"The country is almost bombed." The young man wearing sunglasses held a cup of coffee in his hand, and there was a kitten rubbing against his trousers lying on his feet.

"Don't worry about those things anymore when you come out to play, be good, and relax." The taller person beside him held a bag of cat food in his hand, and gave it to the cats he saw along the way.

The smell of cat food attracted more cats, and they all lay down at Ye Cheng's feet, meowing and begging for food.Except for being fat, Ye Cheng had never been treated like this before. He simply sprinkled the whole bag of cat food on the ground, and then watched the furballs writhing around under his nose.

After coming out immediately after the concert, the two took the latest flight to the Eastern Hemisphere, a city ten hours earlier than usual.

This city is famous for its cats. Cats are already a part of their urban culture. Cat owners can be seen walking everywhere on the streets.

May is not considered the peak season for tourism, and there are not many pedestrians on the streets. Walking hand in hand in the streets of foreign countries at sunset also has a peaceful and leisurely feeling.

So far, the two of them have discussed going out to play since last year, which can be regarded as a realization.

Song Ruoci took a sip of coffee, flew over overnight and was held in a hotel sauce brewing. Before he could get over the jet lag, he came out to watch the cat, still a little sleepy.

In fact, there are still reasons for worrying about the domestic side.

But in fact, it is not unreasonable for Ye Cheng to let him relax. After all, he has made complete preparations for coming out of the closet. Since the establishment of his personal studio, his diplomatic and public relations have gradually matured, enough to deal with it when he is not around. all questions.

And the confession at the concert was obviously carefully arranged by him.

That's why he was able to easily tell Song Ruoci not to worry about domestic affairs, no matter how much the insiders and the media stir up trouble, he can't follow them to the eastern hemisphere to find them both.

Having already received the support of family and friends, the attention of the public is actually not so important.

The important thing is... Song Ruoci looked at Ye Cheng, who was squatting on the ground to play with cats, and looked at his broad back, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

"Come here." There was a little chubby little orange cat squatting in the distance. Ye Cheng's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he waved a handful of cat food in his hand to call the little chubby orange cat to come over.

Little Fat Orange has orange hair all over his body, except for his four paws which are white, as if he was wearing four little wool socks. The moment he saw the cat food, he cocked his little tail like a wire and bounced towards Yecheng. This way.

Ye Cheng directly fished the cat into his arms, put his hand under its mouth and fed it to the little chubby orange.

Song Ruoci watched from behind, and couldn't help pursing her lips.

What's the matter with being a little jealous.

Little Fat Ju became restless after eating the cat food, and his little dusty paws stamped one kitten paw print after another on Yecheng's black jeans.

"Look." Ye Cheng proudly pointed to Song Ruoci.

Song Ruoci pouted even higher.

What's the matter, I can also step on a pile for you, and it looks better than it.

Ye Cheng let Xiaopangju go, stood up and clapped his hands, his eyes were still on the kitten's bouncing ass, "Does this one look like you?"

"Am I cute?" Song Ruoci pretended to be angry and turned his face to the side, not looking at the kitten or Ye Cheng.

Seeing his appearance of pouting his mouth so high that he could hang the oil bottle, Ye Cheng couldn't help but smile, pulled him into his arms and kissed him, then leaned against his ear, with a smile in his voice:

"You will always be my only kitten."

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The author has something to say: ah, the text ends here, and when I hit the last word, I still feel a little bit reluctant to part with our fat QAQ

This is also the first book I wrote completely, thank you little angels who saw here, bow

Tomorrow it will be a special episode, if you want to see any extra episodes, just go to Hong Kong again qwq I will work hard and write about our fat

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