Tracing the sound

The closet was packed to the brim, and clothes, pants and shoes were neatly placed together. When had Yu Miao ever seen such a battle?

If the person standing in front of him was not Bi Sheng, he would have suspected that he was planning to change his career to sell clothes. In Yu Miao's material demand standard, which was almost equal to zero, he would never be able to wear them all in his lifetime. In Yu Miao's eyes, the new favorites have all turned into philistine and vulgar RMB.

"How much...how much will it cost?" Yu Miao muttered in a dazed voice, "It's too wasteful."

Bi Sheng, who had never tried how to please his boyfriend, originally wanted to surprise him. He looked at Yu Miao, who seemed unhappy, with complicated emotions, and thought for a while and said, "Deduct it from your salary."

What?Yu Miao, who had just had her self-esteem blown, was hit again, and immediately felt bad.

"After a while, you will represent Fusheng Studio outside. It doesn't matter at home, and you don't want to clean up when you go out?" Bi Sheng sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread, and wrapped him in his arms. I found an excellent excuse for jumping.

If Zhuo Shen and the others were present, they would have to laugh their front teeth off. When did a typical fool like Bi Sheng start to worry about the external image of the studio?It's just a fool who has never seen the world.

Sure enough, Yu Miao accepted this set of arguments without any doubts, secretly admiring Bi Sheng's thoughtfulness, but he couldn't help but feel pain when he thought of being deducted money.

Bi Sheng saw his careful thinking at a glance, and continued to fool him: "Don't worry, the studio has a subsidy, and you only pay a fraction."

God damn subsidies!

Yu Miao's eyes lit up when he heard him say this, and he felt much more at ease. He didn't spend Bi Sheng's money, and he could still enjoy the treatment of Bi Sheng choosing clothes for himself. In terms of benefits, it couldn't be more cost-effective!

His face changed rapidly, and Teacher Bi, who was watching coldly, secretly crossed out the item "spending money to give gifts" from his "book of pleasing boyfriends".

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when the two walked out of the half-day leisure hand in hand. The courtyard of Lanmoxuan was full of smoke, Zhuo Shen and the others gathered around to play poker, and the melon seed shells on the table were piled up into a hill. Suddenly, Peng Linlin, who was standing on the side, patted him vigorously. With the appearance of the two righteous masters, the melon-eating army who had been waiting for a whole day finally got their wish and grabbed the small bench.

"Oh, Boss Bi, good morning!" Rong Bingxuan specially emphasized the word early.

Yu Miao took a step behind Bi Sheng.

"Look at how you talk! You must have been tired last night, otherwise Xiao Yumiao would be late?" Zhu Zhenyao pretended to explain for the two of them with malicious intentions.

So Yu Miao hid behind Bi Sheng.

"Get out." Bi Sheng raised his eyebrows and cursed, but he was actually in a good mood.

You have to understand that for Mr. Bi, who has just unlocked the love posture after years of silence, showing affection is instinctive.

"Hey, hey, do you smell anything?" Zhang Yunfeng exaggeratedly sniffed the air.

"What?" Zhu Zhenyao asked loudly in cooperation.

"It seems to be that sour smell." The two sang together, and everyone burst into laughter. Yu Miao's hair was almost burnt, and she buried her head in Bi Sheng's back in grief and anger.

Bi Sheng was not as thin-skinned as him, he fished Yu Miao out from behind him dumbfounded, and walked around the crowd like no one else, and walked towards the door: "What do you want to eat? Let's have porridge."

"...everything is fine, see you, Senior Brother and Senior Sister!" Yu Miao, who was well-mannered, turned around and greeted bitterly.

Bi Sheng straightened his head in dissatisfaction: "Why do you care about these single dogs? They are all idle."

A group of older single high-quality young dancers who have been forcibly despised: "..."

Yu Miao was so hungry that he ate two big bowls of vegetable porridge before he was satisfied. It was already dusk when he came back, and he realized that he hadn't practiced all day today, so he wanted to go to Zhuoyutang to make up for it. homework.

"You... why don't you take a day off?" Bi Sheng frowned and pulled him back. The performance of "Flying Apsaras" is over, and there is no urgent task recently. I know he has always worked hard, but there is no need to work so hard, right?Besides, it was only yesterday... Bi Sheng was a little worried that he was hurt.

"No, my fundamentals are already weak, so I can't delay my daily practice." But the good baby who is both good in character and learning didn't notice Bi Sheng's hesitation at all. Yu Miao didn't feel that he had the right to relax at all. Yu Miao knew very well that there was still a lot of favoritism in it, but the casting of "The Sky" was the real master like a cloud. With his current strength, he wanted to stand out from the crowd. To get the role openly, you have to work harder.

Seeing his insistence, Bi Sheng had no choice but to enter Zhuoyu Hall with him.

Zhang Yunfeng was teaching Bai Hua a class, Yu Miao wanted to go and listen in, but felt a little embarrassed when he thought of the embarrassment just now, so he warmed up by himself first, and cast a glance over there from time to time.

Seeing this, Bi Sheng gave Zhang Yunfeng a look, so Zhang Yunfeng proactively extended an invitation to Yu Miao: "Are you coming too?"

Yu Miao nodded eagerly, and quickly stood beside Bai Hua.

Zhang Yunfeng knew that Bi Sheng was planning to put himself on the show, so he decided to take a quiz perfunctorily: "You two try to express your joy with your movements."

Bai Hua rolled her eyes boredly, feeling powerless to accompany the prince to study, so she did a freestyle without distraction, Yu Miao watched it very attentively, and after the end, she still didn't forget to blow rainbow farts to him: "Brother, you are really amazing !"

Bai Xiaohua's self-esteem was greatly satisfied, and she patted his head casually: "Good boy!" Suddenly, a cold arrow shot from behind, Bai Hua inadvertently stared dissatisfiedly at Bibi, and immediately retracted her sinful claws. up.

Then it was Yu Miao's turn.He carefully comprehended the main points of Zhang Yunfeng's speech, first tried to swing his body a few times, at first he was still a little stiff, but soon got better.

He is in a happy mood at the moment. According to Zhang Yunfeng's instructions, he just needs to refine his emotions into movements as much as possible. He even became excited as he jumped and danced, as if he had found a vent, and he didn't need to restrain that. Yu Miao felt a sense of happiness from the bottom of his heart, without having to hold back those little joys of pride, pride, and happiness, as if he could finally show it without any scruples, and Yu Miao even got carried away.

Bi Sheng's eyes kept staring at him.

He knows that he is very talented, but every time he performs, big or small, he will always exceed his expectations.And after yesterday, after having closer contact, he found that besides the surprise, there was also a kind of hidden pride, lightly wrapped around his heart, as if there was an invisible hood that held the two of them together, he His joys, anger, sorrows and joys seem to be able to affect his joys and sorrows.

"There is no need to teach, right? I think he is suitable for self-taught." Zhang Yunfeng, who was also amazed, moved to Bi Sheng and said.

Dancing pays attention to pattern, focusing on frame and deep logical expression is the key for dancers to improve pattern, but you must admit that some people are born with pattern.

Yu Miao's expressiveness has the power to directly hit people's hearts.Whether it is his precise movements or his mastery of the rhythm when he dances, when he lands lightly like a feather in his heart, and when he walks heavily like a battle drum clanging in his chest, he is like a piece of high-quality jade in the rough. Polished, the concealed quality has been revealed, and it is not difficult to imagine what kind of radiance will be presented in front of us in the near future.

Bi Sheng didn't say a word, seeing him jumping upside down in the air and chopping vertically, he suddenly frowned.After landing on the ground, Yu Miao turned over with two sucking legs. He was jumping vigorously when Bi Sheng suddenly interrupted him, saying in displeasure, "Go sit and rest for a while."

Yu Miao was not tired at all, but he saw Bi Sheng's persistence with a wink, so he walked to the side and was about to sit down, but was stopped by Bi Sheng again.

Bi Sheng looked left and right, took out a futon from the item box, and put it under Yu Miao's buttocks without any explanation.

Yu Miao, who finally understood what Teacher Bi was worried about, blew himself up on the spot, and his whole body became completely red with naked eyes.

How can you be shy but still a little happy to be cared for and cared for by Brother Sheng so carefully?

Yu Miao sat down bravely, and Zhang Yunfeng, who was stuffed with dog food, was even more embarrassed than him, almost having the urge to poke his eyes.

Under Bi Sheng's supervision, Yu Miao didn't practice seriously for a long time after all. Facts proved that Bi Sheng's concerns were justified. Lying in bed at night, Yu Miao realized that he felt a little uncomfortable.

It's so strange, I don't know how many injuries I have suffered in these years, and I can bear it very well, why do I care so much about a little pain now?Yu Miao secretly scolded herself for being hypocritical, when suddenly she heard someone knocking on the door outside.

He got up to open the door, stepped in with big strides, and locked the door smoothly.

The two had been separated for less than an hour, but Yu Miao's heart was full of joy like reunion after a long absence.

"Uncomfortable?" Seeing that his walking posture was indeed a bit unnatural, Bi Sheng asked with a frown.

Yu Miao hurriedly waved his hands: "No, it's not a problem."

"Have you taken a shower? Get some medicine for you." Bi Sheng raised the bag in his hand.

Yu Miao never expected that there would be such a link, and his whole soul was trying his best to write the rejection: "No, no, no, just sleep...just sleep and it will be fine!"

"Go and lie down." Bi Sheng looked at him with his arms crossed, his head tilted towards the bed.

Yu Miao never dared to challenge his majesty, so he reluctantly moved to the bedside step by step, and lay down on the bed in fear.

Knowing that he was shy, Bi Sheng checked him quickly, applied medicine carefully, then went to wash his hands, walked back, lifted the quilt and lay down.

The room was fully air-conditioned, and Bi Sheng's chest was very warm. He must have come here after taking a shower. Yu Miao smelled the refreshing fragrance on his body and thought: So is he going to sleep here tonight?

He wanted to ask, but felt that it was unnecessary. In his private heart, he enjoyed this feeling of peace of mind, so he rubbed against Bi Sheng's arms in attachment.

Bi Sheng looked at him acting like a baby with amused expression, bowed his head and gave him a gentle kiss.

The author has something to say:

Fry: Why is there still such a link?

Bi Sheng: After-sales service.

Yu Miao: ...