not because of love

Throughout the whole party, Li Che only watched Yan Lei's performance seriously. For the rest of the show, he was in a state of mind wandering, and he didn't even know when the party would end.

Yan Lei sent a text message to Li Che in the background, telling Cheng Xiao and Tang Jia to go first, and come to pick up Li Che after changing clothes and removing makeup.

Li Che complained about the word "receive" before showing Cheng Xiao the text message.

Cheng Xiao expressed his understanding, and pulled Tang Jia and the crowd out of the auditorium.

The lights come on as early as the party's curtain call.

The crowd dispersed, and Li Che's back gradually became lonely.

He moved his neck and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure on the other side of the auditorium.

Song Yuan.

Perhaps sensing Li Che's gaze, Song Yuan turned his head.

The two looked at each other.

Only then did Li Che see Song Yuan's appearance clearly, his temperament was completely opposite to Yan Lei's, he looked quiet, introverted, a little bookish in ancient times, with delicate features, but... those dark and deep eyes, really and Yan Lei's exactly the same.

Song Yuan originally just glanced at Li Che indifferently, but was about to look away when he saw the thick bandage on Li Che's leg...

Li Che felt a little embarrassed, like a handicapped child who was abandoned in the auditorium...

"Student, are you okay?" Song Yuan walked over quickly, his eyes full of concern.

Li Che shook his head: "It's okay, I...wait for someone."

"That's it." Song Yuan glanced at Li Che's legs worriedly: "It looks very serious... Even so, I still want to come to the performance. There must be someone very important to you on the stage." The tone Unbelievably gentle.

"Do you... know Yan Lei?" Li Che regretted it as soon as he said the words, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid enough to ask directly.

Song Yuan was really taken aback, "He is my younger brother, are you classmates? No, are you waiting for him?"

Li Che nodded.

"Oh, so, I also came to see his performance." Song Yuan smiled slightly: "It's wonderful."

Li Che also laughed, yes, it was very exciting.

"Li Che!"

Yan Lei's voice.

Li Che and Song Yuan heard the reputation at the same time, and saw Yan Lei walking over angrily, and stopped in front of Song Yuan, with anger in his eyes.

"Yan Lei." Li Che called out.

Yan Lei ignored him, and suddenly raised his hand to grab Song Yuan's collar tightly, gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you say to him?!"

"Leilei, let go first." Song Yuan was not angry at all, and his tone was still gentle.

"You fucking don't call me that!"

"Okay, don't bark, you let go first."

"What did you tell him?!" Yan Lei still didn't let go.

Li Che couldn't stand it anymore, and said helplessly, "Yan Lei, he didn't say anything, really."

Only then did Yan Lei let go.

"What are you doing at my school?"

Song Yuan straightened his collar with one hand: "Dad said you were going to be on stage today, so I wanted to come and see you. I have no other intentions. I'm leaving now, okay? You go back to the dormitory early to rest."

Yan Lei turned his head away: "No."

The huge auditorium echoed with the sound of Song Yuan's leaving footsteps.

Gradually drift away until it disappears.

Li Che looked at the ground, raised his head with a natural expression, and smiled at Yan Lei: "Your performance today...well, very...well..."

Before Li Che finished speaking, he was stopped by a sudden kiss.

It's overbearing and a little rough.

Li Che closed his eyes and responded cautiously. He put his arms around Yan Lei's neck and patted his back lightly, trying to calm him down.

Yan Lei didn't stop until both of them couldn't help panting.

He put his forehead against Li Che's forehead, held Li Che's face with both hands, and said softly: "Li Che, don't see him again, okay? It's good to see anyone, don't see him again...you can't talk to him Talk, let alone laugh at him, no."

Li Che said: "Okay."

No one noticed that in the corner of the last row, there was a stunned reporter who, hesitantly, recorded everything that happened just now.

From Song Yuan coming to talk to Li Che, to the end of Yan Lei and Li Che's kiss.

Clearly.

After the welcome party, no one knew that Yan Lei, a freshman in the Digital Media Department of the Academy of Film and Television, could hear discussions everywhere he went. Everyone compared Yan Lei with Mu Linlang, a sophomore, and talked about Who is the real king of popularity.

It is strange to say that these two consecutive years of campus man of the hour all come from the major of digital media, which is responsible for the behind-the-scenes. It is quickly forgotten.

What's more, the looks of Mu Linlang and Yan Lei are much better than most of the so-called acting department.

People began to post frequently in the school forum.

First, I don't know where to get the information, but there is a post that posted all of Yan Lei's information.

Net height is 1.8 meters four, weight 68 kg, blood type A, Leo, went to college a year earlier than most people, and is not yet full, just when he was young.

There are also several posts that were taken from the perspective of the auditorium on the day of the welcome party.

Cheng Xiao and Tang Jia were lying on the bed together and browsing the forums. When they saw interesting speeches, they called Li Che and Yan Lei to come over and watch, gossiping like two girls.

"I wipe?" Tang Jia suddenly called out, "What the hell is this?"

"It's not a ghost, it's us." Cheng Xiao smiled and said, "That's amazing, why are there even photos of us?"

Yan Lei and Li Che quickly turned on their computers.

Sure enough, a new post was pinned to the top of the forum, with a small flame hanging at the end of the title, and the number of clicks and replies was astonishingly high.

Yan Lei snorted: "Tsk, this name is so earthy."

"Things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups, the so-called good-looking circle of friends? "

Li Che was speechless: It's really dirty, there's nothing wrong with it.

The picture of the town floor is a large classroom for English classes. Four people are sitting in the last row. The photo is very clear, but half of the English book is exposed in the lower right corner of the photo. Obviously, someone is secretly taking pictures.

Tang Jia on the far left looked ahead with her chin propped up, her expression didn't look like she was listening to a lecture, but she wasn't in a daze either. There was a tear mole at the end of her left eye, which had a unique charm and was very eye-catching.

Cheng Xiao next to him put both hands on the table. He got up early that day and had too much free time so he blew his hair, revealing a smooth and clean forehead. In the photo, he was smiling brightly, with crescent-like eyes , the slender black eyelashes are particularly obvious.Those are really beautiful eyes.

Beside him is Yan Lei.Yan Lei raised his head slightly, raised half of the corner of his lips, revealing a small canine tooth. He looked a little angry, but still energetic. He seemed to have discovered the existence of this intentionally hidden camera, raised his eyebrows lightly, and watched Looking in the direction of the camera, without any affectation.

The one on the far right is Li Che, as usual, with no expression on his face, with a pen in his hand, looking absent-minded.Eyebrows as light as distant mountains, eyes as calm as clear water, delicate and fair skin, hair the longest among the four, but not feminine at all.

On the lower floor, someone successively posted "candid shots" at different locations and at different times.

There are a few people painting alone in the studio, Cheng Xiao and Li Che are looking around with plates in the cafeteria, Yan Lei is sweating profusely during rehearsal in the dance studio, and Tang Jia is walking from the school gate to the school wearing headphones walking in...

"Yes, very strong, I didn't even know I was secretly photographed." Cheng Xiao shook his head repeatedly.

Yan Lei smiled: "Your face looks like this, I'm sorry if I don't take pictures of you!"

Scrolling down the post, there are all kinds of old-fashioned comparisons, but because Yan Lei is the only one who has been on stage, everyone's impression of him is naturally deeper.

Later, from time to time, some girls let go of their courage and came to chat with Yan Lei.

"Yan Lei, Yan Lei, please give me a WeChat message?"

"What kind of dance did you dance in the opening show last time? It's so handsome!"

"I can also play the piano, can I practice together next time?"

"What's the name of the song you sang last time? The melody is very unfamiliar, and the host didn't mention the name of the song when he announced the curtain. I wanted to search it and listen to it."

……

Yan Lei always answered patiently.

"We can't give it to you, our family is going to be jealous."

"The types of dance are popping, hip-hop, breaking."

"I can't play with you, our family will be jealous."

"That song hasn't been named yet. I created it myself and sang it to our family."

Yan Lei emphasized "the one in our family" countless times, and every time at that time, he would elbow Li Che and show him a smirk with small canine teeth, but Li Che pretended not to hear and pretended to look around.

As a result, the news that the newly popular Wang Yanlei had a date spread, and all the girls sighed.