elopement

"There are always surprises

like when i met you

your gentle clear eyes

appeared in my dream"

......

After Yan Lun finished playing a prelude, he finally spoke softly, like a whisper, which spread to the ears of every audience. Chu Shiyu stared blankly at Yan Lun on the stage. The circle of light was very soft, covering Yan Lun like a dream .

Yan Ran's eyes were dull, he looked straight at the dark auditorium, and looked in the direction he remembered.

"No matter what the future holds

at least i am happy to meet you

no matter what happens

At least the person I miss is you"

.....

Yan Luan smiled in that direction, he couldn't see off the stage clearly, and he didn't know that Chu Shiyu was looking at him at this time, tears streaming down Chu Shiyu's face, and the peach blossom petals in his arms fell off because he hugged him too hard.

Yan Luan's voice was like the sound of clear water flowing in an empty valley, lingering around Chu Shiyu, making Chu Shiyu feel hopeful and sweet.

Yan Luan lowered his head and shifted his gaze to other places where he was empty before he dared to sing the self-punishment lyrics.

"There are always things that cannot be mentioned

I'm afraid you'll fall into multiple choice questions

I put the emotional selfish side

Abandoned in the night"

......

Chu Shiyu, like every girl in the audience who came all the way to see Yan Luan, could hardly cry. They were over Yan Lun's brilliance and excellence; Chu Shiyu was over Yan Lun's affectionate and inferiority complex.

Chu Shiyu never dared to think deeply about Yan Luan's liking for him, nor did he dare to think too much about whether he was too indifferent to Yan Luan like that.

But at this moment, Chu Shiyu had never regretted it so much. He tried to recall and feel Yan Luan who was rejected by him and treated indifferently by him, but he found that just thinking about it casually made him terribly uncomfortable. Chu Shiyu felt very distressed, and he wanted to immediately Hug Yan Luan, apologize to him, tell Yan Luan, I don't hate you, not at all.

After Yan Luan finished singing, all the lights on the stage turned on. He picked the peach blossoms on Limai before leaving the stage. Before leaving the stage, he glanced at the VIP seats, and saw Chu Shiyu at a glance. Luan was inexplicably startled, but before he had time to think about it, he stepped off the stage.

Yan Luan’s next two performances were a chorus and a well-known violin musician’s performance. The performance ended soon, but after the end, the director did not let Yan Luan go, saying that his fans were all blocked outside. They have already notified those fans that Yan Luan left, so these fans would probably leave automatically after waiting for a while to find out that Yan Luan couldn't wait.

It was already getting late, so the school workers simply cleaned up and left one after another. Yan Luan wanted to call Chu Shiyu to tell him not to wait for him, but when he was about to dial out, Chu Shiyu called .

"Hello, teacher." Yan Luan said anxiously.

"Hey, Yan Luan? Is he really your teacher? Okay, then you go in." The director's voice sounded from Chu Shiyu's end, and Yan Luan almost immediately realized what happened, probably because Chu Shiyu wanted to enter the backstage , but the director refused.

Yan Luan immediately opened the door and went out, only to see Chu Shiyu holding a bunch of peach blossoms walking in the backstage corridor, walking towards him.

"Don't come out." Chu Shiyu said to Yan Luan before he got there. He quickly walked to the door of Yan Luan's lounge, pushed Yan Luan in, and then closed the door.

"Congratulations on your successful performance." Chu Shiyu leaned against the door and handed out the peach blossoms, his gaze was straightforward and calm, Yan Luan took the bouquet of flowers, the corners of his mouth raised, unable to conceal his happiness: "Thank you, teacher."

Chu Shiyu nodded, he turned around to confirm the door of the lounge, found a lock, and locked it, Yan Lun looked at Chu Shiyu suspiciously, but didn't ask much, just watched Chu Shiyu turn around again, stared at him silently.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Luan noticed that Chu Shiyu seemed to have something to say, and his mood was not as calm as usual.

Chu Shiyu was still silent, his brain was dull, and there were many voices talking in his head, which made it impossible for him to judge what he should say to Yan.

Chu Shiyu's breathing gradually became heavy, and countless obstacles and considerations suddenly rushed out when his emotions subsided, occupying his brain and driving away the impulsiveness and bravery just now.

Chu Shiyu's brain continued to explode until his eye sockets gradually turned red again, but he couldn't say anything.

Yan Ran was at a loss, Chu Shiyu was so abnormal, he was almost crying, Yan Ran asked him if he was not feeling well, asked him if he was in pain, Chu Shiyu didn't speak, didn't respond, he just looked at Yan Ran, his eyes struggling throbbing.

"Knock, knock," the door of Yan Luan's lounge was knocked twice, and the director's voice sounded: "Yan Luan, almost all of your fans are gone, you can prepare to leave."

"Okay." Yan Luan agreed to the director, and then looked at Chu Shiyu, whose back was against the door: "Teacher, how about we..."

The next words were lost in Chu Shiyu's sudden kiss...

Chu Shiyu closed his eyes tightly, he pulled Yan Ran's skirt, and pressed Yan Ran's shoulder tremblingly with the other hand, his breathing was trembling, his lips were pressed against Yan Ran, but he remained motionless, like stamping a seal.

Yan Luan went completely insane, his eyes were wide open, he watched Chu Shiyu who was very close with tears falling from the end of his eyes, he saw Chu Shiyu's eyelids trembling, felt that Chu Shiyu's lips were cold and wet...

And then, Yan Lun saw Chu Shiyu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of shame and unresponsive grievances, Chu Shiyu slowly let go of the boy who was stupid like a statue, looked at him with red eyes, his voice was very low, Speech is very slow: "Stupid, won't you kiss me?"

Yan Ran's pupils dilated for a moment, and in the next second, he leaned forward, wrapped one hand around Chu Shiyu's waist, and pressed the back of his head with the other, lowering his head and kissing Chu Shiyu ferociously and fiercely.

Chu Shiyu raised his head and opened his mouth to exchange oxygen with Yan Luan. Yan Luan's kiss was completely haphazard, just ravaging. People suddenly get a Wang Qingquan.

Yan Luan pressed Chu Shiyu against the door, shackled his whole body, and touched every place he could touch. After an unknown period of time, Yan Lun's whole body also began to tremble. Chu Shiyu, who was exhausted, still hugged him tightly, panting in a low voice: "Teacher, am I dreaming?"

Chu Shiyu was tired but tried his best to lift up his already pink eyes, looking at Yan Lun with an unbelievable and shocked expression, he closed his eyes again, hugged Yan Lun a little tighter with both hands, and his voice was muffled by Yan Luan. Luan Huoran's broad arms: "I'm in love with you, Yan Luan."

Like a soldier who surrendered, Chu Shiyu surrendered all his weapons and stopped resisting.

Let's talk about the future, at this moment, he just wants to kiss and hug Yan Luan, and tell him, I love you.