Tracing the sound

After a whole day of training, Lin Mo practiced to the point of death, and his muscles were tense and unable to relax during the jump. Originally, "Flying Apsaras" had a high intensity, which would consume even more energy. Floating life is incompatible, and now he has to suffer this kind of crime for no reason, how can he not be filled with resentment?

In the evening, Yu Miao continued to smuggle away until half a day's leisure.

Bi Sheng seemed to be used to his appearance, and after opening the door for him, he pretended to be limping again, so Yu Miao couldn't bear him to torture his injured leg, and dutifully used a crutch again.

With a sly smile, he sniffed his soft hair subconsciously. This refreshing mint smell is particularly addictive.

Yu Miao still dutifully massaged his injured leg, but after this time he did not leave immediately, but asked hesitantly, "Mr. Bi, the left leg...can I massage it for you too?"

Bi Sheng stared into his eyes without saying a word, Yu Miao hurriedly explained: "I think you only use your left leg to work hard today, you must be very tired after a day, right? You have to rely on it to bear the weight until the injury heals. Much more comfortable."

It's really... nuanced.Bi Sheng has never been taken care of like this before, and he has never had a good impression of mothers-in-law, but when Yu Miao looked at him anxiously and persistently, deep in his heart, he had a strange feeling, like a baby feeling A mother's caress is both joyful and reassuring.

"Okay." Bi Sheng chuckled and said, "Thank you."

"No, you're welcome." Yu Miao was caught by his smile and lowered his head in panic.

His massage techniques are very skillful, without the scruples of pain, he appears to be more at ease. From the calf to the ankle to the sole of the foot, he massages very carefully, and a thin layer of sweat overflows from his forehead in a short time.

He was naturally beautiful, with bright red cheeks and slight panting, and he felt his breath gently caressing his skin, and an inexplicable cluster of electric currents spread throughout his body, and his mouth became a little dry.

Hastily withdrew his eyes and stopped looking, and took a sip of water to cover up.

Yu Miao continued to work without realizing it, but Bi Sheng's heart was completely disturbed by him.

"Okay, get some sleep and make sure you'll relax tomorrow!" Yu Miao finally stopped, got up and wiped off his sweat, and said to Bi Sheng with a smile.

Looking at his smiling face, Bi Sheng felt that something hit his heart, both precise and ruthless.

"I'll help you burn some medicinal incense. This is for calming the nerves and relieving fatigue. Try it." Yu Miao took out an incense burner from his bag, lit it, and placed it on Bi Sheng's bedside table. Then, he said his farewell as wisely as the previous two times.

Bi Sheng leaned against the window and saw him jump over the wall nimbly, and could no longer ignore the throbbing in his heart.

Why make an exception for him?Why are you angry at him?When you think about it, how can it be for no reason?Something had taken root and sprouted steadily before he was aware of it.

After a wry smile, it was in vain for him to pretend to be noble, but in the end, couldn't he escape the troubles of the world?After he figured it out, he didn't suddenly feel relieved, but became even more disturbed.The reason is a little ridiculous to say, he didn't know what to do next.

If you don't realize it, you can force yourself to deal with it calmly. Once your thoughts are clear, how to face and how to advance in the future has become a huge problem.

He doesn't have much experience, and more importantly...not very confident.

It seemed to others that he had been severely injured in the relationship with Xu Xiaolu, but in fact he knew very well that the frustration caused him more discomfort than the pain of breaking up.

The conceited Bi Sheng never thought that one day Xu Xiaolu would leave him.At that time, they were the best partners at work. Xu Xiaolu had a good personality and never caused him trouble. When they were together, they both put their careers first, so he always believed that Xu Xiaolu was the most suitable choice for him.

until something unexpected happens.When she cried and complained about his indifference, his indifference and selfishness, Bi Sheng was not angry because of her betrayal, but felt a little regretful about losing his dance partner.

No one would believe it when he said it, but he actually hoped that Xu Xiaolu and He Ning could grow old forever.Of course, it was impossible for him not to feel any reluctance in his heart. After all, Xu Xiaolu was not much different from his relatives even if he was not a lover.

This is the first time in his life that he has messed up something. Under the influence of empathy, this made him feel a strong sense of rejection of feelings. He thought that such a complicated thing might not be suitable for his naturally indifferent self.

But why...?Bi Sheng sighed heavily, feeling a little overwhelmed.In retrospect, in those not-so-rich experiences, I didn’t spend a little bit of time confessing and getting along with myself. Even Xu Xiaolu took the initiative to propose living together, and although the two have lived under the same roof as a couple for several years , but they are just simple roommates.Thinking about it carefully, what Bi Sheng was most satisfied with at the time was that it was more convenient for the two of them to live together to practice the dance...

At that time, he thought it was out of respect, but thinking about his embarrassing reaction just now, he felt that it was not the same thing.

So if you are the one who falls first, what should you do?Bi Sheng rubbed the incense burner beside the bed, and thought with a wry smile: If there is a karmic cycle, Xu Xiaolu might have had the same troubles as herself back then, but now she let herself feel it without hesitation.

Having not thought about how to deal with it for the time being, Bi Sheng habitually kept his voice to himself, and silently collected his thoughts.

A few more days passed without incident, and under Yu Miao's persistent care, Bi Sheng's leg injury eased a lot, but because he didn't stop training, the progress was considered slow, and he still couldn't reach the level of freedom of movement.

There were only three days left until the performance, and Yu Miao unexpectedly did not show up that night.

Bi Sheng looked at his watch frequently, and the hour hand was already pointing to nine o'clock in the evening. On weekdays, Yu Miao always came to report after dinner, and as the performance approached, it appeared earlier and earlier, and he hadn't shown up until this time today , Was it delayed by something?

It's past nine o'clock, he probably won't come, right?Bi Sheng couldn't ignore the loss in his heart. After learning about his unknown emotions, there is no doubt that being alone every night is something to look forward to.

In fact, under Yu Miao's meticulous care, he felt that the wound was not a serious problem. As long as he didn't exert himself, he could move freely without restriction. Bi Sheng walked aimlessly to the window and drew the curtain. The osmanthus tree swayed a little His breath was stagnant, and he couldn't help but focus on it.

It turned out to be just a gust of wind.

Feeling that this is as absurd as being insane, he couldn't help but smile wryly and restrain his mind.

At this moment, the familiar knock on the door rang, and the inquiry was in a low voice, as if afraid of disturbing him: "Mr. Bi, are you asleep?"

Before he had time to distinguish the sudden jump of joy, Bi Sheng walked over in two or three steps and opened the door.

Yu Miao seemed relieved, and smiled shyly at him, but Bi Sheng frowned.

He looked a bit embarrassed, with a layer of dust on his body, holding the old backpack in his hand, and there was an obvious scratch on the back of his hand, mixed with fine stones and mud, and blood was still oozing out.There were still a few weed leaves on his head, and Bi Sheng recognized that it was a Guanyin sitting lotus planted by the wall. Needless to say, the shape must have fallen.

"What did you do?!" Bi Sheng pulled him in, unable to tell whether it was distressed or annoyed, his tone was a little harsh.

"Yes, I'm sorry, when I was in a hurry, I didn't... didn't see the way clearly." Yu Miao panicked a lot. When he climbed over the wall, he didn't hold on to it. When he fell, half of his body landed in the flower bed, and he He didn't know how to explain to Bi Sheng after he made a personal pit.

Bi Sheng seemed very angry, and dragged him to sit down without saying a word, took out the bandage and Yunnan Baiyao from the drawer, held up his hand and looked carefully, the more he looked, the more he frowned.

"Where else is hurt?" Bi Sheng asked.

"No... not anymore." Yu Miao replied obediently.

Bi Sheng's whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of low air pressure. Yu Miao didn't dare to touch his brows at all. He sat on the stool and let him move without daring to move.It wasn't until he wrapped his hands into rice dumplings that Bi Sheng's face finally looked better.

"That... I'm sorry, Mr. Bi, I... I crushed your flower, and I will plant it for you tomorrow, I promise." Yu Miao stretched out three fingers, voluntarily admitting the mistake .

Bi Sheng looked at him inexplicably, let out a breath of foul air from his chest for a long time, and said with a headache: "No need."

Yu Miao reckoned that he was very angry and blamed himself, but he really didn't dare to object to his decision, so he could only lower his head sullenly and get busy.

"Don't do it today." Bi Sheng felt that his head hurt even more, and his hands were like steamed buns, so what's the point?

"Ah?" Yu Miao's eyes widened, thinking that Bi Sheng was afraid that his hand would be hurt and affect his technique, so he hurriedly shook his hand: "It's okay, this little injury is nothing, I can operate it with one hand, and you are about to perform , can't stop."

"I won't do it if I say I won't do it. Come here, I have something to ask you." Bi Sheng saw that it was useless to say it, so he scolded him directly with a straight face.Sure enough, Yu Miao immediately became honest. He put down the bottles and cans in his hand with some reluctance, and walked obediently to stand in front of Bi Sheng, as if waiting for the interrogation.

"Why is it so late today?" Bi Sheng coughed lightly, his tone softened.

"Ah? In the afternoon... something happened." Yu Miao seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said: "My sister-in-law is having surgery this afternoon, and I went to the hospital, so... I came back late. "He was not good at lying, and he was even more unwilling to deceive Bi Sheng. He expected that Bi Sheng must have known everything on his side, so he simply told the truth.

Bi Sheng's heart moved, how could he forget about this?He vaguely remembered what Lin Mo had said to him: Yu Miao's sister-in-law was seriously ill and needed money, but luckily He Ning was there to help.Thinking of someone who was not so pleasant, the feeling of discomfort came again, and Bi Sheng lowered his voice and asked, "Is everything going well?"

The author has something to say:

Bi Sheng: I can't call anyone a teacher except me.

Yu Miao: Hmm, but why, Brother Sheng?

Bi Sheng: You are not allowed to call anyone Brother.

Yu Miao:......I seem to have discovered something extraordinary?

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