It became popular after opening business with the former captain [entertainment circle]

At this moment, Jiang Yi really wanted to slap the handsome face that was pressing close to his ear, but he could not bear the pressure of the whole person, so he could only curse angrily: "You give me a hand!" Shut up!"

After being yelled at, Teacher Bo shrank his shoulders, and the two dog ears on the top of his head shrugged obviously, "Yaoer, you fierce brother..."

"What is it if I hate you? I still want to give you to—" Jiang Yi put down half of the cruel words, and Jiang Yi took a deep breath, telling himself repeatedly that it's unnecessary, and there's no need to care about drunk people.

"Huh? What do you want to do to me?" Bo Yan became energetic again in an instant, her drunken phoenix eyes were filled with a smile, "I'm yours, sweetheart, I can do whatever you want... ..."

Jiang Yi was so angry that he stomped on his leather shoes, and raised his hand to cover his nonsense mouth.

Bo Yan's painful snort was muffled in the warm and wet palm, and his eyes suddenly became more rippling with laughter.

Teacher Bo has always been self-disciplined and restrained. When they were together many years ago, he had never seen a man so drunk.

Now it is simply... completely releasing the nature, letting go of the ego.

"Stand up!" Jiang Yi let go of her hand and scolded him fiercely.

This time, Bo Yan was obedient and tried to stand up straight.

The man who is nearly 1.9 meters tall looks like a large drunk dog clumsily erecting its forelimbs and learning to stand, and a tail behind it can be seen swaying from side to side.

"Stupid!" Jiang Yi muttered and cursed, "Hands up!"

Bo Yan obediently raised his hands above his head.

Jiang Yi reached out to touch his trouser pocket, trying to take out his cell phone to make a call.

"Yao'er, where did you touch me..." The thin lips parted, and the tone was turbulent again.

Jiang Yi's hand paused, took a deep breath again, and tried her best to restrain the urge to beat him so that he couldn't recognize the north, south, east, and west while he was drunk.

"Don't move!" After finally getting the phone, Jiang Yi gave him a warning look, lowered her head and opened the phone, "What's the password?"

"Password? What password?" The handsome face was stained with a blush, and the man's expression was confused and confused. "Bank card password? 13——"

Jiang Yi once again covered her mouth with quick eyes and hands.

After a few seconds, he let go of his hand, and tried to enter a set of numbers under the man's hot eyes.

Unlocked successfully.

His fingertips paused on the screen, he shook his head slightly, and opened the recent call records.

"Hello? Boss, what instructions do you have today?" The call was quickly connected.

Jiang Yi lowered her voice, "Bo Yan is drunk, please come and pick him up."

"Wait! Who are you? Why is my boss's phone in your hand?" The person on the other end of the phone immediately became nervous.

"Don't worry about who I am, if you don't want your boss to have an accident, please hurry up, the address is—"

Before he could finish his sentence, the phone was suddenly snatched away by a big hand that appeared out of thin air.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly: "What are you doing? Give me the phone."

"Hang up!" Bo Yan completely ignored the yelling on the other side, and pressed the hang up button mercilessly, then opened his arms, staring at the young man in front of him with aggrieved eyes, "I don't want anyone else, I want you."

Jiang Yi: ...

Is this person conscious or unconscious?

Just as the two were confronting each other, there was a burst of excited screams from behind——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

Jiang Yi weighed in his mind for two seconds, and decisively set up the big dog who was staring at him stupidly and walked towards the exit.

He is not famous yet, but Bo Yan is so popular that he has fans everywhere.

He doesn't want to be the number one most searched on Weibo tomorrow with a drunk.

The other trainees had already taken the bus back to the dormitory. Jiang Yi struggled to push the man who was as heavy as a hill into the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and then opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Along the way, Bo Yan's mouth was closed, but he turned his head all the way, staring at him with burning eyes, as if he was going to burn a hole in him.

Jiang Yi was so stared at that her face was flushed, her forehead was about to emit smoke, and she had to try her best to avoid other people and cameras, and help the man into the tutor's dormitory.

"I really owe you in my previous life..." He grabbed his fiery big hand and pressed the door lock.

Unexpectedly, Bo Yan answered abruptly, "I owe you, Yao'er."

Jiang Yi was startled, subconsciously opened the door and pushed the person in.

However, in the next second, the man behind the door pulled back, and he crashed into his hard and hot chest.

He used to like the smell of Bo Yan very much, even after five years of absence, he still remembers and is obsessed with it.

The smell mixed with the aroma of wine rushed towards his face, completely enveloping him like a fine and dense net, making him dizzy almost instantly.

The door slammed shut, making his heart skip a beat.

"Yao'er..." Bo Yan pressed the back of his round head into his arms with one hand, his mellow voice was completely hoarse, "I owe you, and I will spend my whole life to make it up. But you...you haven't forgotten me, right? "

Jiang Yi struggled to raise her face in his arms, her eyes were stuffy and wet, and she retorted angrily loudly: "Didn't I forget you? I never thought of you at all!"

"You're lying!" Bo Yan roared even louder, his deep eye sockets instantly turned red, "I don't believe it!"

"Why are you yelling?" Jiang Yi struggled to free the man's strong arms, and said coldly, "Believe it or not!"

"I don't believe it..." Bo Yan's expression instantly changed to that of an abandoned fool, looking at him eagerly, "You lied to me, right?"

"I lied to you, do you have any money?" Jiang Yi sneered, "Narcissism is a disease, and it can be cured."

Turn around and leave.

"I'm so uncomfortable..." A man's low hum came from behind in time, "I'm going to die, Yaoer."

Jiang Yi closed her eyes, and turned back patiently, "I can't die, just wait for me!"

The refrigerator in the mentor's dormitory was full. Jiang Yi found a jar of honey, took out two tablespoons of honey, brewed it with warm water, stirred it evenly, and took it out.

Bo Yan was sitting on the sofa, his eyes moved with him intently.

"Drink." Jiang Yi was too lazy to look at him directly, and handed the honey water to him with lowered eyelashes.

"Thank you, little one." Bo Yan thanked him solemnly, took the cup "gudong gudong", and drank a glass of honey water in one go.

Jiang Yi'er was hot again, and he couldn't even tell whether he was drunk or on purpose.

"Lie down and rest after drinking." Jiang Yi turned around, "I'm going back, no one will care about you no matter how much you torment."

As soon as the words fell, the wrist was held again.

"Yao'er, I actually don't believe in myself at all." Bo Yan carefully and stubbornly held a slender and fragile wrist, pulling the person back to him bit by bit, "I'm afraid every day, I'm afraid that you hate me, and I'm afraid that you don't hate me, and I'm even more afraid that you will forget me, yes, yes..."

The last sentence choked repeatedly in his throat, "I'm even more afraid that you will fall in love with someone else if I don't make it in time."

Five years, more than 800 days and nights, enough to smooth out all love or hate.

If Yao'er can't wait for the day when he is strong enough, what should he do?

Jiang Yi bit Yanhong's lower lip, "Don't pretend to be pitiful with me, if you were really scared, you wouldn't have left in the first place."

As soon as he mentioned this, he became angry again, threw away the big palm that was holding him, and pushed the man hard with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, the other party fell down as soon as he touched it, and his heavy body hit the back of the sofa with a "bang", and he could not help but groan.

Jiang Yi was taken aback, and reflexively leaned over to check, "Are you all right—ah!"

Bo Yan caught him off guard and reached out to give him a hand.

"Don't move, Yao'er." The deep and hoarse voice was full of pleading, "Let me hug you for a while, it will be fine..."

Jiang Yi lay in his arms, her nose suddenly felt a little sore.

But he couldn't untie that knot in his heart, at least not yet.

He could only complain in a disguised way: "Let go of me, I'm going to be suffocated to death by your alcohol..."

"What?" Bo Yan suddenly turned pale with shock, "Does my body smell bad?"

Jiang Yi got some room to breathe, and said persistently, "What do you think?"

The big silly dog ​​immediately let go of his hand when he heard the words, jumped up from the sofa, and walked towards the bathroom staggeringly. It smells, I'm going to wash it off and wash it off..."

Jiang Yi watched the man walk into the bathroom dumbfounded.

Teacher Bo was so drunk that he staggered and took a shower, but he didn't catch his clothes, so he pulled a towel around his waist and opened the door, "Yaoer?"

Jiang Yi was using his mobile phone to send a message to Guan Hang, when he heard the voice, he raised his eyes and froze on the spot for a moment.

The man didn't wipe off the water after taking a shower, showing his smooth chest muscles and firm eight-pack abs. The water beads slowly flowed down the grooves of the muscles, converging on the two sexy|sexy mermaid lines Inside, slip into the loosely tied towel.

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, turned her face suddenly and shouted: "Bo Yan! Put on your clothes!"

"I didn't find any clothes..." Bo Yan walked towards him with an aggrieved face, "Don't you like them? You used to like to touch them very much."

The snow-white earlobes were completely red, and the blush was spreading to the neck and the whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Yi closed his eyes tightly, but the scene he saw just now clearly appeared in his mind.

Affected by his physique, no matter how he practices, he can only develop a thin layer of muscle, which looks thin when he puts on clothes.

Therefore, during his adolescence, he was very envious of the muscles on Bo Yan's body. They were graceful and plump, firm and smooth, full of vigorous vitality.

After Bo Yan discovered this little secret, he put him in the corner of the empty practice room, while kissing him, he rolled up his T-shirt to the waist and abdomen, and held his hand with the other hand to guide him. To touch the muscles of greedy eyes.

Between sticky and grueling kisses, he even teased him in his ear: "Do you like it? Does Yao'er like brother, or brother's body more, huh?"

"Don't you really like it?" In the blink of an eye, Bo Yan had already walked in front of him, brushed a handful of wet black hair, and said in a low tone, "Touch them, it's the same as before."

Where did Jiang Yi dare to look directly at him, and quickly jumped out like a little rabbit, "I won't touch it! I'm leaving!"

After saying that, he rushed out the door in a panic, but bumped into Guan Hang who looked hurried.

"Boss, hey? Why is it you?" Guan Hang was stunned, "Where is our boss?"

Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed behind him without looking back, "Your boss is inside, and I will leave it to you."

After speaking, he bypassed Guanhang and ran away.

"What's the situation? My boss is not some kind of scourge—a beast..." The upbeat ending fluttered, and Guan Hang stared dumbfounded at the person in the room with a big thorn stabbing his upper body.

"What are you doing here?" Bo Yan frowned, and walked towards the door in a few strides, "Where's my youngest?"

"Wait, wait—" Guan Hang was terrified, and quickly stepped in and closed the door, "Boss, you will die if you go out like this!"

In the morning of the next day, except for Jiang Yi, who hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, the other trainees were not in good shape during practice.

During the intermission, Teacher Bo, dressed in a casual suit, walked into the practice room. He was well-dressed and had a gentle smile. There was no trace of hangover in his whole body.

Teacher Bo kindly guided a round, then turned off the microphone and came behind Jiang Yi, who was practicing dancing.

"I'm sorry, I was drunk yesterday." He seemed to adjust the angle of his raised arms, and asked almost in a whisper, "I didn't... didn't go crazy last night, did I?"

Jiang Yi glanced at him coldly through the wall mirror, and put his arm back to its original position, "It's not crazy."

Bo Yan quietly put it back nervously.

Jiang Yi twitched the corners of her lips, "It's just a promise that starting today, I won't take the initiative to find me and won't pester me again."

"Impossible!" Teacher Bo couldn't control the volume for a while, and retorted loudly firmly.

Others in the practice room were startled and cast slightly terrified glances at Teacher Bo.

Yao Ningning was even more tense, ready to rush forward to rescue Xiaoyi at any time.

"A thick-skinned person like me—" Teacher Bo suddenly realized that he had accidentally told the truth, and immediately changed his words: "No, I mean, for a person as persistent as me, even if he is drunk, why not?" May promise you such words?"