In this way, the two of them rehearsed official affairs in the practice room during the day, and rehearsed private affairs on the roof of the building in their spare time.In fact, the time is very tight. After a while, the second troupe will continue to perform in colleges and universities. A group of outstanding young actors in the theater, including Shen Qintian and Sun Rui, will undergo closed training for the performance in Beijing, and then the party will not be long.

At noon that day, Lin Weiran said that he had something to do in the evening, so he asked Shen Qintian to go to the practice room for a show during his lunch break.Why not the top floor?Because the Provincial Court took advantage of the recent non-rainy season to paint the exterior walls, and the top floor smelled very strong. Going there to rehearse is not picking up jade bracelets, it's time to pick up gas masks.

As for the decoration, Shen Qintian agrees very much: in the future, it will be painted and used as a date place.

"Today..." Seeing Shen Qintian approaching with a fan, Lin Weiran was about to speak, when suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, something hung down towards Shen Qintian's head in the air, and he subconsciously shouted "Be careful!"

The roof of the practice room is equipped with electric fans. Because the 16-meter ceiling is too high, the air conditioner alone cannot keep the temperature down in summer, and the electric fans have to be turned on to cool down.

The height of the ceiling fan in the Provincial Court can be adjusted. When rehearsing martial arts, the ceiling fan is placed on the ceiling to prevent the thrown weapons from being hit. When rehearsing literary and opera, the ceiling fan is put down and rotates in mid-air to speed up the air circulation.

Now that it's late fall, the ceiling fans are taking a long break.

At noon today, there were only the two of them in the practice room. Everyone was eating and watching a Singaporean TV series in the cafeteria. The two of them devoured their food. Now the time is like the water in a half-dried sponge, and they have to squeeze hard.After entering the practice room, Lin Weiran opened the windows for ventilation and began to rehearse.

Shen Qintian's Fu Peng has become more and more handsome, showing love to Sun Yujiao played by Lin Weiran in various ways.Just as Shen Qintian approached, a black shadow came over.

After the troubleshooting, it was learned that the ceiling fan on Shen Qintian's head was not used for a long time, and the wire inside the switch slipped, and it slowly bounced up by itself, and suddenly fell down when no one was controlling it.

In fact, even if it hangs to the limit, the ceiling fan will not hit anyone, because there are special requirements for the floor height of the practice room, and the longest cable of the ceiling fan can only hang in mid-air.But when a big thing falls from the sky, ordinary people will be frightened. For example, Lin Weiran who plays Sun Yujiao sitting opposite Shen Qintian is frightened.

Everything happened too fast, when Shen Qintian's brain continued to work, he found himself lying on the carpet in the practice room with Lin Weiran on his body, his head was still protected by Lin Weiran's hands.

After Shen Qintian's eyes recovered their focusing function, his brain couldn't turn again with a buzzing sound.It wasn't because of a concussion. Just now, Lin Weiran rushed over and took him to turn dozens of degrees in the air, and the two fell to the ground. That means Lin Weiran was the one who was thrown at the bottom. It's just that they rolled a few times according to inertia after landing. , and finally Lin Weiran was on top, and Shen Qintian was on the bottom.

Head to head, body to body, can Shen Dashuai keep his blood pressure from rising?Well, the positioning should be precise: lips to lips, crotch to crotch.

Lin Weiran wanted to rub Shen Qintian's hair and say "I'm fine", but he couldn't relax.From the moment he started it to jumping on Shen Qintian and then to the two of them landing and rolling together, in a few seconds, several clips flashed in his mind, Shen Qintian was injured, he was injured for Shen Qintian, and the two of them were injured together.

If something happens to you, I won't live anymore.Lin Weiran recalled his thoughts just now, and couldn't help being stunned.Why, don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day?A martial arts novel.But at the critical moment, he really thought so.

It was fate that he slept in Qin Tian's bed when he entered the Provincial Court.Then the two got along very well again, chatting together, practicing kung fu together, raising jade and watching the moon together, he had never been so close to anyone before.Besides, he has the same temperament as Shen Qintian, so he had a very happy time in the past six months.

Seeing the ceiling fan blowing down just now, Lin Weiran was not only flustered and frightened, but also felt intense reluctance.The moment he threw himself on Shen Qintian, he felt at ease.

I won't leave you alone in another world.

Lin Weiran recalled the TV series that was on the air for the past few days. That's what the hero said yesterday when he was catching the heroine who was pushed down from the second floor of the villa by his concubine.After listening to this line, Liu Yangbing bowed his head and said that the dentures were sour, please help me find them.

If he could predict that he would think the same way the next day, then Lin Weiran would not have laughed at Liu Yangbing yesterday while admitting that the leading actor was a bit nasty.It turned out that he was just as nasty when things came to an end.

Shen Qintian saw Lin Weiran, who was a few centimeters away, staring at him intently, with one eyelid inside and the other outside. Due to the close distance, his dark eyes were a little cross-eyed.

I don't want to bear it and I can't bear it anymore.Shen Qintian's heart moved, and he was ready to wrap his arms around Lin Weiran's waist and give him a kiss.

Dashuai Shen sent out his first kiss?No, one step slower!Before Shen Qintian raised his arm, Lin Weiran suddenly stood up.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes.After seven or eight minutes, Lin Weiran was still facing the window pane of the practice room, without saying a word.

Shen Qintian could see that Lin Weiran was trying to adjust his breath. If an opera student can't control his breath, he would shrug his shoulders and pant heavily after a few martial arts moves, that would be nothing but artistic beauty.

It's just that, a few days ago, I watched him fight Ximen Qing and Wu Song, the fight was so fierce, I never saw him panting like this.

Did you see through my thoughts just now?Are you angry or something, give me a word.

Ever since Shen Qintian decided to take the initiative, he had already imagined Lin Weiran's various reactions after the incident was broken.It's possible to be happy, disgusted, angry, or even punch yourself and break the relationship.The cause he planted himself, he accepts both sweet and bitter fruits.

I've been standing for 10 minutes, so let me take the initiative.Shen Qintian opened his mouth:

"I just…"

"I just…

Two voices floated in the air of the practice room at the same time.Shen Qintian shut his mouth and let Lin Weiran say first, he must behave like a gentleman at a time like this.

"I was so stupid just now, the electric fan is so high and I can't hit anyone, and I even took you to fall." Lin Weiran's voice sounded normal, but Shen Qintian knew that he was pretending to be calm.

Turn around first, I have something to tell you.

Shen Qintian reached out to grab Lin Weiran's shoulder.Um, I can't move it.I pull, I pull again.Give up, this is the difference between martial arts niche and literary veteran, Shen Qintian thinks his ability is not as good as others.Mountains don't turn, water doesn't turn, I can't move you, I'll take the initiative to go around to the head office in front of you.

"I have something to do, we'll arrange it another day." Lin Weiran opened the door of the practice room and ran away with lowered eyes, not looking at him.

Hearing the sound of Lin Weiran's sneakers slapping in the corridor, Shen Qintian regretted it, he was so worthless, if he had known better than to let him speak first, what a gentleman, it would be easier to confess directly.

I will let my family know you, and I will go to your house to ask your parents to accept me.He was going to say that just now.Shen Qintian really didn't confess his love, he couldn't figure out how to swear, and in a hurry, he only remembered Sun Rui's words.

Could it be that God thought this confession was not enough, so he gave himself a chance to redesign it?Shen Qintian heaved a sigh of relief, it was like the announcement of the results after the exam was postponed for a few days.Although there will be a parent meeting sooner or later to pronounce the sentence, but after all, I can live a little longer.

After the ceiling fan incident, Lin Weiran and Shen Qintian devoted themselves to busy work.If it was in the past, if he didn't see each other or talk for a day or two, apart from being unhappy and getting emotional, Shen Qintian would be as anxious as he is now.He always felt that Lin Weiran was avoiding him.Or it is said that magic is born from the heart.

Sister Sun Yujiao, don't run into the house and close the door. Brother Fu Peng, I don't have clairvoyance and can't see through walls. I don't know what you are thinking in the house!

"Head, are you looking for me?" During dinner last night, Han Pingqian asked Lin Weiran to visit him in the office the next day. Lin Weiran didn't know what was going on and didn't sleep well all night. The employees during the probation period were all birds, and they were frightened.After washing up this morning, I went to the head's office.It's just that he didn't notice that it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

"Come and sit." Han Pingqian hung up the military coat on the sofa, and motioned for Lin Weiran to sit down and talk.There are too many things going on in the yard recently, Han Pingqian didn't go home last night, and slept in the office.

"Aren't we going to send the show to the campus? I want to give a lecture after the show." Han Pingqian didn't sleep well yesterday, his mind was full of college performances.

Lin Weiran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's not that the labor contract was terminated in advance.

"Perform the representative repertoires of each genre in the afternoon, and hold lectures on the genres performed during the day in the evening, which will help students understand more intuitively." Han Pingqian didn't ask Lin Weiran to discuss this idea. He had already reported this idea to the dean yesterday. Received the support of the leadership of the hospital.

Lin Weiran nodded.He still didn't fully understand what the head of the group meant for him to come, what else could he do other than nod at this time, dare to shake his head to object?

"You have been practicing "A Dream of a Lady of Spring" for the past few days. After ten days, you will perform on the stage next Friday afternoon, and then hold a lecture in the evening. Taking the daytime performance as an example, you will explain Tsing Yi and niche art. Are you confident?" Ping Han Qian knows that ten days is not long, but as an actor, he must be able to bear the pressure.

Lin Weiran jumped up and down, and the sofa spring under his buttocks slammed.

"Ah, what's wrong with bullying the elderly with a bad heart!" Han Pingqian knew that Lin Weiran would react like this.

"A Dream of a Boudoir in Spring" is a child's play between Xiaosheng Yinggong and Tsing Yi. The hero is the finishing touch in the whole play, so it's no wonder he isn't excited.It's just that I didn't expect this little bullet to jump so well. It seems that I usually practice very hard.

"Team leader! Let me play Wang Hui!"

"Well, Fan Xiaoying is playing with you." Han Pingqian dug his ears with his fingers: "My dear, I didn't let the artillery bombard me deaf on the front line back then, but now I let you perforate the entire eardrum."

"Captain, you haven't had breakfast yet, I'll help you fight!"

"Don't come here. You don't usually bribe me, but now you know it's good for me when you see the sweetness." Han Pingqian laughed. Although he was a soldier, he liked to joke.

"I... this is serving the honorable veterans!" Lin Weiran was no longer afraid of the leader when he had a happy event.

"Little guy with a glib tongue, you go eat first, I'll go to the dean's office again, and the rehearsal will start on time at nine o'clock in the morning."

Seeing Lin Weiran walking and skipping away, Han Pingqian knew that he would use 120 points of effort to rehearse the performance and prepare the lecture speech.

In the cafeteria, Shen Qintian had already made two servings of wide noodles with pickled vegetables and shredded eel toppings, poking at each other with two forks.He went in as soon as the canteen opened today, Lin Weiran must have not come to have breakfast yet.

There is no way, who told me to be tempted first, it must be me who took the initiative.Shen Qintian was a little greedy looking at the stewed eel in oil. If he covered the lid of the lunch box, the noodles would rot, so he had to cover the lid slightly to reduce his sad reminder that he could only watch the food closely but not eat it.

Lin Weiran stood by the cafeteria window for dozens of seconds, giving up the idea of ​​going back to the dormitory to eat biscuits.Later rehearsal to eat well, not to go in and see Shen Qintian.he told himself so.

After fleeing that day, he ran directly to the small vegetable garden behind the cafeteria, pulled weeds and chewed.

He doesn't know the scientific name of this grass, but it has black hairs on the top, and when they were young they still ate it in their mouths, calling it coffee grass.When he arrived in the provincial capital and drank real coffee with Shen Qintian, he realized that the grass was nothing like coffee except for the black hair on the top.

He didn't get frightened because he and Shen Qintian posted stickers through the clothes, he was not so hypocritical.The last time Chen Huan came to touch his waist, he felt nothing but itches.His panic mainly came from the heart.

Why did I go to save Shen Qintian like the heroine of a TV show possessed me.If it were Sun Rui, Chen Huan and Zhao Jun, would he save him?He didn't know, he only knew that he would never let anything happen to Shen Qintian.

The author has something to say: The one who saves people is really a bloody plot...

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