The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Yang Yingjun broke his leg, so naturally he couldn't shoot the scene. Fortunately, his role was not important, so he just replaced the filming and re-shooted.After he apologized to Director Liu, he went back with Zhao He to continue preparing for the tour.

"You say that this Jiang Junxiao has no conscience! You were honorably wounded to save him, but he is fine. He didn't even have a single greeting call..."

Thinking of the reason why Jiang Junxiao ran away that day, Yang Yingjun wanted to strangle himself to death.I'm going, didn't I break my brain that day?How could there be that reaction after hearing that question?He really wanted to bring Jiang Junxiao to him and explain to him that he really didn't like him anymore!

It's just that his face at that time gave him an illusion...

No, no, Yang Yingjun, sober up, stop confusing the two of them!

Days passed like this day by day, Yang Yingjun’s injured leg had a plaster cast removed, but he still couldn’t dance, so he could only give up, and when he thought about it, he would put a gorgeously decorated chair in the middle of the stage, and he would sit on it and sing from the beginning to the end Come on - guess the fans will take off their shoes and smash him to death.

Two weeks before the start of the first concert, Jiang Junxiao, who was filming on location in Gansu, suddenly came back, put on a business face, and refused to say anything unrelated to the concert to Yang Yingjun. I couldn't find a chance to explain the previous misunderstanding to him.

When Jiang Junxiao and other dancers were rehearsing dances in the practice room, Yang Yingjun sat in the corner and watched quietly.Jiang Junxiao can always catch Yang Yingjun's gaze on him from time to time through the floor-standing mirror. This recognition makes him feel uncomfortable. The more he deliberately doesn't care, the more he cares, and the more he cares, the more likely he will make mistakes.After making several low-level mistakes, Jiang Junxiao finally became angry from embarrassment, glared at Yang Yingjun and said, "Can you go out?"

"..."

Yang Yingjun was simply inexplicable, he was sitting there like air, so what hindered him?But he came back from thousands of miles to help him, and he still has to know what is good and bad, Yang Yingjun really went out without saying anything.As soon as he left, Jiang Junxiao's efficiency immediately soared, but his expression was stinky.

Yang Yingjun was bored, so he wanted to buy some sports drinks for them to drink back home.While tossing coins in front of the vending machine in the corridor, a timid voice sounded from behind: "Excuse me..."

Yang Yingjun turned his head in surprise, and saw two girls wearing sports vests and shirts tied around their waists looking at him timidly. When he saw his face, his eyes lit up: "It's really Senior Yinglun!"

"Forehead……"

"Senior Ying Lun, we are the company's trainees and your fans, we really like you very much..." The two girls were overwhelmed with excitement.

Yang Yingjun smiled gently and politely: "Thank you. Are you also practicing nearby?"

"Hmm! I didn't expect to meet senior here, my God, it's like a dream!"

Yang Yingjun was very helpful: "The trainees have worked hard, may I treat you to a sports drink?"

"Really? Thank you, thank you senior!"

The dance rehearsal went smoothly, Jiang Junxiao called for a break, walked out of the practice room and looked around, but couldn't see Yang Yingjun's figure, so he couldn't help frowning.His attitude just now was a bit harsh, but he wouldn't be so angry that he went home straight away, right?Tsk!

While searching everywhere for Yang Yingjun, he saw Yang Yingjun walking over with a pile of sports drinks, surrounded by two lovely girls, talking and laughing.Jiang Junxiao stood still and looked at him coldly, his face turning dark.

"Ah! Isn't that Senior Jun Xiao?!" The two girls became excited again.

Hey, what about my fans?Changing camps so quickly, isn't it too much?Yang Yingjun complained to himself, and when he saw Jiang Junxiao, he greeted casually: "How's the rehearsal going? I was just about to get you a sports drink."

Jiang Junxiao couldn't control her mouth: "Cut, that sounds nice, isn't it just picking up girls?"

Yang Yingjun was taken aback.

The two girls sensitively sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so they didn't dare to ask for a group photo. They lowered their heads and walked quickly past Jiang Junxiao who was exuding low pressure.

Yang Yingjun walked over suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? The rehearsal is not going well?"

"You..." An unknown fire arose in Jiang Junxiao's heart, and Jiang Junxiao almost started cursing, but fortunately, the last sliver of reason held him back.He stared at Yang Yingjun in astonishment, shouted "forget it", turned around and left angrily.

Yang Yingjun was even more baffled, chasing after him and asked, "Do you want a sports drink?"

"do not want!"

"..."

what happened?Why did Hao Duan Duan suddenly lose his temper?Are you still worrying about that thing before?Yang Yingjun saw that there was no one around, so it was a good time, so he hurriedly said: "By the way, last time I was in the hospital..."

Jiang Junxiao's back obviously froze, and suddenly he ran wildly, and disappeared before his eyes like a gust of wind.

"..."

In the following days, Yang Yingjun discovered that Jiang Junxiao's attitude towards him seemed to be even worse...

In this way, the first concert was ushered in, and Jiang Junxiao's presence to help out really caused quite a commotion.Yang Yingjun sang a fast song and Jiang Junxiao danced close to the dancers, which blew up the audience.The first concert can be said to have been successfully completed. At the end, Yang Yingjun bowed to all the fans present and thanked them for sticking together for so long. At this time, the band teacher suddenly played a happy birthday song.

Yang Yingjun was taken aback for a moment, and looked back at the band teacher blankly.

Tens of thousands of fans in the audience began to sing in unison: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

It took Yang Yingjun a long time to realize that today is his birthday!He hasn't had a real birthday for so long that he doesn't remember it at all.

Jiang Junxiao pushed the cake onto the stage, her eyebrows and eyes looked extraordinarily gentle under the candlelight: "Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you..."

The fans in the audience screamed, and the CP fans fell into madness.

Not to mention the fans, Yang Yingjun was dumbfounded.The big screen captured his reaction, and the audience shouted and laughed.

"Senior brother, happy birthday." Jiang Junxiao stepped forward and generously gave him a hug.

Yang Yingjun quickly covered his eyes to prevent himself from crying embarrassingly.Jiang Junxiao gently patted his head and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, making all the fans crazy.

"Really, why did you do this all of a sudden..." Yang Yingjun complained with a smile.

"Surprise for you!"

"Where's the gift?"

"What gift do you want? Am I not just a gift?"

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Jiang Junxiao smiled and said: "I don't have any presents, but the fans who love you have prepared a bunch. Come, come, come, whatever you have, bring it up."

The assistants brought up several boxes of beautifully packaged gifts. Yang Yingjun opened the gifts on the spot and read out the blessing cards written by fans word by word.

After the concert, the organizer held another celebration banquet, which can also be said to be Yang Yingjun's birthday banquet. Everyone ate and drank together. By the time the concert ended, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.Yang Yingjun woke up drunk and found himself in the car, turned around to see that the driver was Jiang Junxiao, the drunkenness disappeared instantly.

"Uh...how..."

Jiang Junxiao said with a cold face, "The others are all drunk, so I can only take you back."

"You didn't drink?"

"I'm not sensitive to alcohol."

"……so good?"

Yang Yingjun rubbed his head, his head was groggy, and he was still a little unconscious.Jiang Junxiao glanced at him and said, "There is mineral water at the back, you can take it yourself."

Yang Yingjun leaned over half of his body to get a bottle of mineral water, and "Gululu" just finished the bottle, only then did he feel a little more comfortable.

"How do you feel? Do I need to buy you sober medicine?"

"No, I'm much better... please, thank you."

Jiang Junxiao stopped talking.Yang Yingjun keenly sensed that he was a little unhappy, but now he really didn't have the extra thought to ponder Jiang Junxiao's complex, sensitive, and uncertain inner world.

When he got out of the car, Yang Yingjun was almost sober. He turned his head and wanted to tell Jiang Junxiao to "drive carefully", but Jiang Junxiao also got out of the car.

"Huh? It's late, go back and rest!" Yang Yingjun would never pretend that the other party wanted to stay at his house for a night, and their friendship was not so good.

Jiang Junxiao walked up to him and said, "Let's go, I'll take you in before you go."

"No, it's not a girl..."

Jiang Junxiao's footsteps froze, paused, and said with an uncomfortable expression: "Okay then, I'm leaving."

Yang Yingjun watched Jiang Junxiao's back gradually drifting away in the evening wind, his nose felt sore for some reason, and he suddenly blurted out: "Wait!"

Jiang Junxiao thought something happened, so she walked back immediately: "What's wrong?"

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Yang Yingjun pretended to be crazy and smiled foolishly: "Where's my birthday present?"

"..." Jiang Junxiao's face became stiff: "I...I'm not prepared, I'm sorry."

Yang Yingjun shook his head, hiccupped, and said, "Don't be embarrassed, you can give it as a birthday present."

Jiang Junxiao suspected that the other party was not sober, and asked tentatively, "Then tell me, what birthday present?"

Yang Yingjun suddenly fell silent.

In the deserted neighborhood, the street lights are bright.

"Give me... 3 minutes, 3 minutes."

Jiang Junxiao's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and he instinctively felt that the other party wanted to confess.Rationally told himself to withdraw quickly, but his footsteps seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move.

Suddenly, Yang Yingjun took out the door key and cut his left index finger forcefully.

Jiang Junxiao turned pale with shock: "Hello..."

"You don't move."

Yang Yingjun said softly, he raised his left hand, and tremblingly pressed his bleeding index finger on Jiang Junxiao's brow.Moved his index finger away, and the one standing in front of his eyes had turned into Ji Yinrong.

As if he had been stabbed in the chest, something exploded in his head.

His throat was choked, Yang Yingjun opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, his breathing gradually became short of breath.He stretched out his hand, holding the other person's face carefully, and burst into sobs like a sudden collapse.

"I'm sorry..." Yang Yingjun held that familiar face and stared at those familiar eyes obsessively. He clearly wanted to say a thousand words in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, he said three words over and over again: "I'm sorry. ,sorry Sorry……"

Jiang Junxiao stood stiffly, as if there was sky light and cloud shadow passing by at a high speed in his eyes, flickering on and off.

What Yang Yingjun didn't know was that when his blood smeared Jiang Junxiao's forehead, many fragmented and strange images suddenly appeared in Jiang Junxiao's mind, and an ethereal voice that seemed to come from outer space rang in his mind. It kept echoing: Yang Yinglun...to be precise...named Yang Yingjun...you heard Meili call me brother...my soul is male...Ji Yinrong...Ji Yinrong...

Those chaotic, broken, heartache... seem to come from the memory of the previous life...

(end)

The author has something to say:

Is there such a thing as traveling through time and space in the world?Actually, I don't believe it.But the universe is so big, and we are as small as mayflies, and many things cannot be explained.This novel is inspired by a dream when I was young. I had a dream when I was at the age of fantasy. I dreamed that I and my brother went to a strange world and exchanged genders. I can’t remember the specific content.At that time, I thought it was fun and told my brother as a joke. My brother was very surprised and said that he also dreamed that we had swapped genders.Now that we have grown up, we are not as close as we were when we were young. I would like to use this article to commemorate the lost youth who loved fantasy!Thank you for always supporting me! ~(￣▽￣～)~