mistook boyfriend for brother

When "Worthit" was almost halfway through, the backstage began to quietly bring the drum kit to the stage.

The drum kit has just been set up, and "Worthit" has already been danced. Although it is winter now, the air conditioner is turned on in the room, and there are so many people crowded, the surrounding is warm, and when he jumped in his coat, Ye Jingmo was panting, and his body was covered with tears. There was a thin layer of sweat.

Ye Jingmo wasn't the only one like this. When they finished the dance and held the final position, everyone was panting and sweating.

The beam of light shone on them, and then suddenly went out. The audience in the audience was still full of joy, cheering and looking forward to it.

The female student who was going to sing took advantage of the three or four seconds of darkness to quickly take over the microphone from the backstage staff.

The beams of lights began to light up one after another, and after lighting up from front to back, they finally hit the center of them again.

At the same time, the climax of "All Falls Down" sounded, the girl raised the microphone with a high-pitched and powerful voice, and the drum set also thumped heavily, and everyone on and off the stage felt shocked for a moment.

The other people on the stage were full of emotions, and they tried their best in every movement accompanied by the beat of the music. They just wanted to keep their best state on the stage, at this moment, and leave their mark.

The audience in the audience was submerged unconsciously. No matter their bodies or minds, they felt the hustle and bustle and enthusiasm in the loud but not disturbing music. They screamed, roared, and waved their hands, unable to extricate themselves.

Just when the climax of "All Falls Down" faded away and everyone thought it was about to end, all the lights on the stage hit Ye Jingmo's body in an instant.

Then Ye Jingmo closed his eyes and picked up the microphone. The ethereal climax of "Faded" sounded seamlessly, and four streams of stage smoke were sprayed out in front of the stage. The drum set was faster and harder than before, and the atmosphere was improved. The son reached an unprecedented climax.

Not only was Ye Jingmo's voice not covered by the sound of the drum set, but it was even more exciting and shocking in the fiery atmosphere.

The audience was even more excited, and many audience members couldn't help standing up, cheering and screaming along with the stage, feeling this unprecedented feast of singing and dancing.

Fuck? ?My brother Ye is not only handsome, he can dance well, he can also sing so well?

Ahhhhhhhhhh!What kind of fairy is this! !I feel like I can't stop now!My heart is about to explode!

The atmosphere is really amazing! !The sense of involvement is too strong, I have already lost myself in the idol's concert! !

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And the moment Ye Jingmo sang, all the distracting thoughts in his heart disappeared, only the stage in front of him, he let go of his voice, held his breath, and danced with other people while singing. It's sweaty, but it's refreshing.

Su Mu saw that almost all the lights from the stage were hitting Ye Jingmo's body, making the flamboyant fluorescent strips and black ears on Ye Jingmo's body shine dazzlingly.

Under the light, the thin sweat on Ye Jingmo's forehead was clearly visible, and his hairstyle was messier than before he took the stage, but he didn't look embarrassed at all.The black loose coat tilted a little to one side as he danced, revealing a powerful narrow waist, which looked sexy and seductive.

Some people are low-key and reserved, but radiant.

Su Mu gradually leaned against the door, watching his radiance gently with a smile.

Ye Jingmo seemed to have a tacit understanding, and amidst the fiery and excited gaze, he felt the gentle and calm gaze from the side.

His heart was boiling with his blood, and when he was about to turn to the side to meet the eyes of the person beside him, he turned around and looked in the direction of Su Mu, and he met Su Mu's gaze.

Seeing each other, Su Mu looked at Ye Jingmo, smiled generously at him, and curved his eyebrows.

Ye Jingmo's heart was about to melt, the smile on his face was wide open, he stared at Su Mu, raised his eyebrows evilly at him, then tilted his head slightly, and came another wink that hit people's hearts directly.

The handsome young man who shines brightly like a star stands on the stage, and thousands of audiences roar and cheer for him, but he can only hold you in his dark blue eyes like a monster.

He is brilliant, but he is only here for you.

This wink hit with one blow, Su Mu felt the meaning of this sentence, he was in the scene, he suddenly lost his composure, his breathing became slightly short of breath, and his whole body started to feel hot.

Every dance move was connected very quickly. When Su Mu's face was extremely hot, Ye Jingmo had already turned back and continued to the next move. The song was almost over at this time.

Su Mu lowered his head, and secretly touched his red earlobes and cheeks.

When the music stopped, Class Nine dancers and others gasped for breath while holding the ending posture, the audience below were still unsatisfied.

"Ninth Class Niubi! Ye Ge Niubi!!" After such a brief moment of silence, Sun Yuxiang yelled in a somewhat hoarse voice.

The nine people on the stage looked at each other and laughed.

Led by Sun Yuxiang's voice, many audience members applauded frantically and yelled:

"Class Nine Beef Pit!!"

"Excellent!"

"Brother Ye is the best!"

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Hearing these heartfelt compliments and the warm applause, everyone in Class Nine on the stage felt a sense of pride in their hearts. Han Ruyue was so excited that she was about to cry. They bowed and ended amidst applause.

They went down, and Su Mu walked up to the stage with the microphone in hand.

Ye Jingmo and Su Mu looked at each other, seeing each other getting closer and closer, and when they were about to pass by, Su Mu stuffed a bottle of mineral water into Ye Jingmo's arms, with a voice that only two people could hear : "Ye Kitty is cool today!"

Ye Jingmo took the water, was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Today is not Ye Xiaomao, but Ye Xiaohu!"

Su Mu seemed to laugh happily, and strode to the center of the stage.

Ye Jingmo returned to the backstage, unscrewed the water and took a sip, his neck was strangled and pressed down: "Hey, hey! Finally liberated! Momo, you sang so well today!"

Ye Jingmo turned over and pulled Qin Nuo off: "Move your claws away, it's deadly! Don't spill my water!"

Qin Nuo was not angry when Ye Jingmo treated him coldly, and put his arms around Shen Junyang again: "Little Junjun, we are finally liberated!"

Qin Nuo was half a head shorter than Shen Junyang, Shen Junyang bent over to cooperate with Qin Nuo, and smiled helplessly: "Yes, liberated!"

Han Ruyue and the other girls hugged each other and jumped up and down, everyone was very excited.

"Little Mo!" A female voice filled with anticipation sounded, breaking the excited atmosphere.

Hearing this voice, Ye Jingmo's face darkened instantly, and his whole body was stiff.

He turned his head and saw that it was his mother Jiang Yajuan.

Jiang Yajuan was wearing an off-white coat, with a pair of small leather boots under her feet, her curly hair was fluffed behind her head, and her complexion was ruddy. She was also holding a soft and fair little boy in a goose yellow down jacket that reached Ye Jingmo's knees.

Ye Jingmo's eyes were cold, and his voice became colder: "What are you doing here?"

Hearing Ye Jingmo's tone mixed with ice slag, the other people who originally wanted to smile and say "Hello, Auntie" instantly tensed their expressions, and looked at the two silently.

Facing Ye Jingmo's freezing tone, Jiang Yajuan was stunned for a moment, then restrained the stinging and hurt emotions on her face, and restored the gentle smile just now:

"It's been so long since I've seen you, I want to see you! I heard that you will have a performance at the New Year's Eve party today, so I brought your brother over here! I think you two haven't seen each other very much, so I want you to meet!"

Ye Jingmo's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were deep, showing resistance.

Just when Ye Jingmo was going to drive the two of them away indifferently, the little boy led by Jiang Yajuan looked at Ye Jingmo with big round eyes, broke away from Jiang Yajuan's hand, opened his teeth and danced his claws twice in Ye Jingmo's direction Next, the crisp raw milk shouted childishly: "Brother! Brother!"

Seeing the little group not far away who were still bouncing up to his knees calling him "Brother", Ye Jingmo was stiffer this time than before, which had never happened before.

Jiang Yajuan seized the opportunity and pinched Xiaotuanzi's face: "Yes, Xiaoxuan is so good! This is my brother!" Then she turned to Ye Jingmo: "Xiaomo, you see Xiaoxuan likes you so much... let him Stay with you for a while! Just for a while!"

"Go outside... 5 minutes!" After a long silence, Ye Jingmo compromised and decided to go outside the conference room.

"Okay! Xiaoxuan go and hold my brother!" Shen Lin was a little flattered when she heard that Ye Jingmo agreed, and walked towards Ye Jingmo with the little boy.

Hearing Jiang Yajuan's words, the little boy clapped his hands and jumped to Ye Jingmo's side, stretched out his fleshy hand towards him, and smiled until his eyes were narrowed, revealing a few small white teeth, and said crisply: " Brother, hold on! Brother, hold on!"

Ye Jingmo really had never dealt with this kind of small group. When the little boy approached, Ye Jingmo subconsciously took a step back.

When the little boy saw him, his smile slowly disappeared, and he looked at Ye Jingmo aggrievedly, his round eyes became moist for a moment, as if tears were about to fall.

Ye Jingmo couldn't bear the child crying like this, he stretched out his hand slightly stiffly towards the little boy.

Seeing Ye Jingmo stretch out his hand, the little boy immediately grinned again and grabbed Ye Jingmo's hand: "Brother is holding Xiaoxuan! Brother is holding Xiaoxuan!!"

The feeling of holding the soft hand of the school boy was a bit strange, Ye Jingmo kept his mouth shut, and led the little boy and Jiang Yajuan to the outside of the conference room.

Outside the meeting room, the little boy was still unwilling to let go of Ye Jingmo's hand, and even hugged Ye Jingmo's leg closer, wanting Ye Jingmo to hug him.

The wind outside was a bit cold, Ye Jingmo didn't hold the little boy, and stood in a place facing the wind to protect him from the wind.

The smile on Jiang Yajuan's face was still there. She rubbed her cold hands and took out a scarf from her bag: "Xiao Mo, I knitted this for you myself. Take it with you! It's warmer!"

Ye Jingmo's eyes were deep, he didn't reach out to take it, his tone was still warm, and he asked directly: "Tell me, what exactly are you here today?"

The author has something to say:

I calculated that I still have about ten days to start school and enter the dark senior year of high school. Hey~ In order to keep my promise and end this summer vacation, I plan to enter the mode of frantically collecting manuscripts, coding and learning from today !So, I will not reply to every comment!!

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