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

The corners of the eyes and the brows are full of smiles, and there are dots of gentle and bright light scattered in the bottom of the dark eyes. When you lower your eyes and stare at you intently, it seems that you are the whole universe on the tip of his heart.

Jiang Yi turned his face as if he couldn't bear it, and deliberately refused in a cold voice: "I won't sing."

But the slightly trembling ending of the volume accidentally revealed a trace of true emotions, and the white and tender earlobes couldn't control the heat.

Bo Yan stared at the shy kitten for a long time, and decided not to embarrass him anymore, "If you don't sing for me, then I will sing for you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his big, slender hand, and gently took off his other earphone.

"...iwanaakeyoufly, flytotheskyforever??iloveyou, you039llalwaysbee..."

The sexy English words rolled down the throat heavily, and rolled up from the tip of the tongue ambiguously and affectionately.

The low and soft voice reverberates in the empty practice room, like the love words of lovers when they kiss each other, and also like the sincere confession from the depths of the soul, offering you the surging love and passion.

The crimson instantly climbed from the ears to the whole body, and the small piece of skin on the chest exposed by the loose training clothes was as red as fresh and plump flower petals that had squeezed out the juice.

He finally realized what "fly" represented.

"you039llalwaysbee" Bo Yan repeated it in a spoken way, holding the back of his bulging head with his warm big hands, forcing him to raise his face up and meet his gaze with undeniable force.

The tip of the nose lightly rubs against the tip of the nose, and the distance between the slightly parted lips is no more than an inch, and the posture between breaths seems to be intimate.

"Yao'er..." The Adam's apple rolled thirstily, and Bo Yan couldn't control himself wanting a little more, a little more...

At the moment when he was about to kiss the lips that he thought about day and night, the little head in the palm of his hand was tilted back, and a cold hand covered his mouth.

"No." The amber pupils were watery, and the expression on the pretty little face was a little confused, but the tone was a little provocative, "Does Teacher Bo mean what he says?"

Bo Yan choked for breath, took a deep breath, and replied hoarsely: "Of course it counts."

Jiang Yi bent the corners of her lips, "Very good—ah!"

With a scream, the man threw him to the ground suddenly.

The back of his head hit the palm of his hand, and the back of his hand collided with the cold hard floor, but Bo Yan didn't even frown, stared at the person below him with lustful eyes, and squeezed out every word from his throat. Dun: "Little cat, just tease me."

Jiang Yi raised her eyelashes and looked back at him, her expression was innocent and pure, and there was also a little cute little complacency.

The man who couldn't let go of his small appearance could only grit his teeth and continue to paint cakes for himself, "When you, the day you tell me you want it, I will definitely—"

"how?"

"I will definitely make you cry and beg my brother to eat every inch of your body."

Bo Yan was panting heavily, his hot and crazy eyes seemed real, and the kitten shivered pitifully from the heat.

"Just go and dream your dreams." Jiang Yi blushed, bent one leg and put her knee against him, "There won't be such a day, ex-boyfriend."

With the wolf-like eyes still fixed on his face, Bo Yan suddenly grabbed his ankles, and rolled up the loose trouser legs, exposing his pink and tender knees.

"Itchy..." Jiang Yi struggled to prop up her upper body.

For kittens, the whole body is sensitive|sensitive.

Bo Yan was well aware of this little secret, and held the tender knees and kissed them moistly, "I promise, you will be mine."

Jiang Yi pursed her lips, suddenly widened her wet eyes, and hid back in panic, "Camera!"

It's over!What were they doing under the surveillance of the camera just now?

"What's wrong with the camera?" Bo Yan was indifferent, "If it is broadcast, it will just let the whole world know that you are mine."

"Bo Yan!" Jiang Yi was ashamed, angry and anxious, shrunk into a small ball, and ordered unreasonably, "Hurry up and find a way!"

He doesn't want to do it this way...

A few seconds later, Bo Yan let out a "puchi" laugh, "What can I do? I have already turned off the camera."

Hearing this, Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and when he came back to his senses, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't make it clear after much deliberation, so he said fiercely: "Get out of the way, I'm going back to rest!"

"Okay, my little ancestor." In just a short while, Bo Yan put on his gentle coat again, "I'll take you back to the dormitory."

Jiang Yi supported the wall and stood up, "I won't go back to the dormitory."

He slept in the mentor's lounge for a few nights, and he kind of recognized the bed in the lounge.

Without further ado, Teacher Bo sent him back to the instructor's lounge.Just as he was about to take the opportunity to rub half of the bed like last time, the door slammed shut in front of him unceremoniously.

There was a door between the two, and they stood there without moving for a while.

After a long time, Jiang Yi muttered to himself in a very soft voice: "What's the use of giving it to you easily? You just throw it away casually."

People must let him have a long memory.

The next day, the dance teacher from Bo Yan Studio showed up on time in the practice room of the "fly" group.

The song "fly" is full of emotions but not high-profile and passionate. The stage arrangement has designed special stage elements, and the dance movements are relatively not too intense and complicated.

After the dance teacher demonstrated it once, Jiang Yi memorized all the movements, and could accurately step on all the beats after two repetitions.

"Aww! God Jiang is awesome!" Qin Song was simply a cheerleader, and exaggeratedly shouted with his hands in the shape of a trumpet: "God Jiang Jiang is the best, we are amazing to have you!"

Jiang Yimin glanced at him, "Let's practice yours."

"Ms. Bo!" Qin Song turned his head and called another one, "Ms. Bo, please show us one! We have never seen you dance before!"

Bo Yan didn't refuse at all, counted the time with his fingers twice, and went straight to the second half of the dance.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Bo Yan and Jiang Yi dance in completely different styles. They look casual and lazy, but every movement is standard.When Caton stepped on the point, his limbs relaxed and stretched, but there was a sense of strength and oppression that rushed to his face.

If I had to describe it, just jumping twice casually would make my heart beat faster, and I couldn't look away at all.

Born to be a stage star.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

"Mr. Bo, you are so handsome! We love you too!" The other trainees cheered and screamed not to be outdone.

Jiang Yi's eyes also fell on Teacher Bo.

He didn't know when Bo Yan started to pick up dance again. Compared with other trainees, the dance level is naturally not a leave. practise.

The feedback given by something like dance is too real, as much time as you give it to practice, it will give you as much reward.

His eyes couldn't help lowering a little, staying on the man's knee.How serious was the car accident that year that he could not dance for five years?Moreover, has his leg really fully recovered now...

"Don't look at me like that, Jiang Yi." Teacher Bo's gaze was unbiased, and he said solemnly: "If you look at me like this, I will be distracted."

Zhen Huike, who was peeking at them at the side, suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! Really! It turns out that Teacher Bo can't bear the gaze from God Jiang!"

"It's not just unbearable?" Bo Yan stopped the last movement, and his tone was quite meaningful.

Jiang Yi didn't answer, turned his eyes away and walked into the team, and began to guide and correct the movements of his teammates one by one.

The only trainee here who is not good at dancing is Qi Ran.

However, compared to the bewilderment at the beginning of the rating, it is clear that Qi Ran has worked hard on the dance during the recording of the show, at least now he can remember the movements and keep up with the rhythm.

But Jiang Yi, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, couldn't help but want him to dance better, so she spent more time on him.

This time, Teacher Bo's jealousy was completely overturned, and the movement under his feet became louder and louder, and the floor of the practice room was louder than ever.

"Bo—Teacher Bo." Others dared not speak out, but Jiang Yi could only restrain his temper and said in a good-tempered voice: "Are you dissatisfied with the floor of the practice room?"

"Oh." Teacher Bo said coldly, "How dare I have any dissatisfaction?"

Everyone: afraid of g...

Since he was not dissatisfied, Jiang Yi didn't bother to care about him anymore, and practiced as he wanted.

This made a certain person so angry that he didn't even take a bite of dinner, and continued to practice without saying a word.

Until late at night, the trainees returned to the dormitory to rest one after another, and all the practice rooms gradually became empty, even Jiang Yi, who usually practiced the last, left.

Only the practice room of the "fly" team was still brightly lit.

Bo Yan practiced the movements over and over again in front of the clear wall mirror, without even using any music melody, every rhythm point has already been firmly stuck in his subconscious.

Others can't see it, but he knows very well that the intensive rehabilitation exercises in the past two months can at most bring his dancing level back to the peak state when there was no accident five years ago.

However, Jiang Yi has already entered another level.

He has to work harder to not show timidity on this collaborative stage, and to be qualified to stand beside his beloved main dancer.

At the end of the song, he panted and bent his back, which was always straight, and put his hands on his throbbing thighs. Beads of sweat dripped down on the floor along his superior jaw line, making a "pat-pat-pat" sound. crisp sound.

"Go back and rest." Jiang Yi, who had been standing at the door for an unknown amount of time, walked into the practice room, "There are still a few days to practice."

Bo Yan stared at his face through the mirror, then slowly but firmly shook his head.

"When Mr. Bo persuaded me, wasn't he quite eloquent?" Jiang Yi's tone was tinged with sarcasm, "It's so slow."

Bo Yan lowered his eyes, "Don't worry about me, just teach your fans well."

It was obviously a quarrel, but the man's tone was inexplicably wronged and pitiful, like a silly dog ​​accusing its owner: You have another dog!

Jiang Yi stared at the drenched T-shirt on his back for a few seconds, then turned around and walked out, "It doesn't matter."

"Jiang Yi!" The man behind him growled, rushed over with lightning speed, and pulled him into his arms from behind.

The lean back and the fiery chest collided firmly, and the hearts of both of them trembled at the same time.

"You don't care about me?" The deep voice became more and more aggrieved, "How can you ignore me?"

Jiang Yi was unmoved, "You told me to leave you alone, do I still ask you to let me take care of you?"

"I'm begging you, please take care of me." Bo Yan immediately changed his words.

"Then go back and rest now."

"I didn't do it on purpose..." Bo Yan hugged his thin waist with one hand, buried his sweaty face into Xiangxiang's soft neck, "I'm just... scared."

Fear of not being good enough for you, fear of letting you down.

"Ah, it turns out that Teacher Bo, who is omnipotent, will be afraid sometimes." Jiang Yi pulled away the man who was stuck to her body, and grabbed his wrist in time before the silly dog ​​was about to get angry and spit fire again, " I'll take you somewhere."

For a moment, Bo Yan felt as if the pause button had been pressed, only his beating heart was pounding against his chest.

The man who had always been like a wolf and a tiger suddenly turned into a fledgling innocent little boy. He was caught off guard and led forward by someone he liked very much. He was so nervous and excited that he almost walked hand in hand.

The little cat even took the initiative to hold his hand!