The actor is always coveting me

The lifting platform slowly lifted the five people onto the stage.

Ning Zui suddenly turned around and stretched out his fist: "Go on, brothers."

Shen Ji smiled, and stretched out his hand, Luo Yu, Luoyang Qi Lin also leaned over, and briefly bumped their fists.

As the lifting platform slowly rises, screams like a mountain roar and a tsunami fill the ears.

The audience is like the universe, with little sparks.

When he stepped onto the stage, his pounding heart seemed to be in his ears.

Luo Yang opened his eyes slightly, and murmured silently: "They all came to see us... There are so many people."

Luo Yu stroked his shoulder silently.

The music begins.

The first song is the title song of the album, it is called "Olivine".

The song was written by Shen Ji, the lyrics were written by everyone, the arrangement was done by Shen Ji and Qi Lin, and the choreography was done by Luo Yu, Luo Yang and Ning Zui.

From the beginning, they were not favored by the company's teachers, who thought they were too frivolous and proud, but when the songs and arrangements came out, they surprised countless passers-by.

Powerful music sounded, and the movements of the five people on the stage were neat. Luo Yang led the dancer, raised his hands and turned around in accordance with the rhythm, each movement was neat and handsome, taking into account strength and graceful movement.

Amidst the screams, Fu Zaitong rested his chin and admired Shen Xiaoji's dancing posture and voice.

There are vacant seats on the left and right of him, and the person sitting on the left is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. After looking at it for a while, he turned his head and smiled kindly: "Is my cousin good-looking?"

Fu Zaitong turned around calmly: "It looks good, is the captain of the little chicken good-looking?"

Xu Xingzhou raised his eyes and smiled modestly: "It's okay."

After the two exchanged peacefully, they returned to the stage.

It just so happened that Luoyang made a difficult move, turning over from the set up stage, causing screams and ending the song.

The five of them sweated a little, Shen Ji held the mic and greeted with a smile.

His ice-blue hair is light in color, which is difficult for ordinary people to control. On the contrary, his facial features become more delicate and white, and it flashes across the big screen.

Fu Zaitong raised his eyebrows.

He heard someone yelling "husband".

Why is the little girl so unreserved now?In public, call other people's wives husbands.

Shen Ji scanned the nearest seat under the stage very quickly, and vaguely recognized Fu Zaitong and the vacant seat beside him - that was reserved for Shen Ling.

He believed that one day, Shen Ling would sit there and watch him fulfill their childhood dream.

There is a solo time after the group song, and Shen Ji is relatively late in the queue.

OLIVINE’s stage is getting bigger and bigger, but it’s the first time for a concert. Luoyang was very nervous at the beginning, but he gradually relaxed later. He even broke through himself and sang a high note that was still not good after practicing for a long time. go up.

Luo Yu next to him was in the half-light, like an invisible guardian, and continued to rap.

The enthusiasm of the fans in the audience was also ignited, shouting the names of the twins desperately.

After Ning Zui showed off for a while, everyone silently exchanged glances:

Why is Ning Zui so flamboyant tonight?

Shen Ji glanced down the stage again.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he was sure that Xu Xingzhou was definitely coming.

The next song was Shen Ji's single solo. He lowered his eyes and closed his eyes slightly as the rhythm of the music gradually sounded.

"...we are always imagining what it is like outside,

Pulling, pulling, running and stumbling,

And hesitant, not daring to be hurt,

look at the moon tonight

and the light of the earth,

......"

The gentle singing voice scattered throughout the audience, like a gentle wind, almost having the power to eliminate all bad emotions.

Everyone who was restless just now almost fell silent, staring at the only person on the stage who was on the stage without blinking.

However, after only singing a few lines, an accident happened.

The music in Shen Ji's ears suddenly stopped.

All of you at OLIVINE are proud and self-willed. This concert was fought hard. There will be no pad sound for the single solo, and the melody is still ringing.

He held the mic, his expression remained unchanged, he still sang steadily, walked a few steps forward, put his hand to his ear, and tilted his head.

Then at the moment of the high note, Shen Ji tore off the earphone that was accidentally broken, and threw it away casually.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Shen Ji didn't need the earbuds, but he only put them on after being told by Qian Dingwanwan. He pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, feeling that the "luck" Fu Zaitong gave him before going on stage really led to the positive and negative.

At the end of the solopart, Shen Ji, who lost his earphones, completed a wonderful singing.

He was about to say something, but his eyes fell back to the position next to Fu Zaitong and Fu Zaitong, the corners of his mouth were bent, he bowed deeply, and did not speak.

The stage is the stage, if you want to say something, you can go back and say it.

The handsome scene of losing ears has obviously become a classic.

Fu Zaitong was regretting that he couldn't stand up and shout "I love you" until his voice became hoarse like those little girls in the back, when another regretful voice came from next to him: "Hey, he is obviously a professional singer with great aura and strength, but he wants to be a professional singer." What idol..."

Fu Zaitong raised his eyebrows and turned his head: "Stop, where did you come from?"

Chen Xingbai did not know when he appeared, his hair was messy, and his description was slightly embarrassed: "Don't say it, people recognized me when I came here, and it was a zombie chasing around me. Fortunately, I took a walk with your Alexander once in a while to exercise. , escaped in and caught up with your Shen Xiaoji's solo."

As he spoke, he poked Fu Zaitong's arm: "Why don't you persuade your kid to change jobs and come to my place? Hey, the professional resources I can give him are much better than that of Orange Blossom..."

Fu Zaitong blocked his ears, turned around, and didn't bother to talk to him.

Shen Ji didn't listen to the next few songs.

Gradually approaching the end time, the voices of the fans were all hoarse, and they were reluctant to leave.

After singing and dancing for such a long time, Shen Ji's physical strength was a little bit weak, and he stood back with his teammates, bowed neatly to all sides, and slowly stepped off the stage.

As if falling back to the ground from a colorful world, back to the lounge, Ning Zui unscrewed the water bottle, glanced at the weak team members behind him, and shook his head: "A group of weak chickens."

After speaking, he stuffed the water into Qi Lin's hand, and hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the table and glanced at it: "I have to take a step ahead, Yu Jing is here, you carry it."

Run as you say, without hesitation.

Shen Ji also looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock.

He hurriedly removed his make-up by himself, quickly changed back into his regular clothes, found a hat and buttoned it, and unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Luoyang: "I also have to take a step ahead, sister Jing is here, you carry it."

The three younger brothers who were left behind: "..."

Here are two dogs.

While walking, Shen Ji kept in touch with Fu Zaitong, sneaking away from the staff and strolling to a back door of the venue that was not open to the public, just passing by, he saw Fu Zaitong's slender and straight back.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fu Zaitong turned his head, saw Shen Ji walking quickly, and opened his arms with a smile: "I feel like I'm having an affair."

Shen Ji thought for a while: "It's not impossible to announce the relationship now."

"Cheating is quite exciting," Fu Zaitong hugged him and pulled him into his arms, his eyes soft, "I'll think about that issue when you grow up."

Shen Ji muttered "I'm big now", holding hands with him, and slowly walked outside on the moonlit path: "How is my performance tonight?"

Fu Zaitong never hesitated to praise him: "It's great."

"Should I be rewarded?"

"Huh?" Fu Zaitong raised his eyebrows, "What do you want?"

Shen Ji blinked, smiled and said nothing, pulled him to quicken his pace, and there was a car parked outside.Fu Zaitong didn't come by car, Zhou Jixiang and the car were waiting outside the VIP passage, he observed it and commented: "It seems that you have planned it long ago."

"Then would you like to elope with me?"

Shen Ji opened the car door with one hand, and bent over in a gentlemanly manner.

Fu Zaitong gave him a half-smile look, then bent down and got into the car.

Of course the car does not belong to Shen Ji.

He was stingy and never bought a car, he borrowed it from Ning Zui.

When I borrowed it last night, Ning Zui readily asked someone to bring over all his car keys, and also called other people over, and waved his hand proudly: "Choose whatever you want, and I'll send it to you."

The car quietly avoided the fans who were still in the excitement, and gradually moved away from the venue. Shen Ji was thinking about how to speak, and the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated violently.

The traffic light ahead changed color, and he took it out to see that it was the nurse who had taken care of Shen Ling for several years.

The tip of his heart trembled suddenly, Shen Ji had vaguely anticipated something, he was stunned for a few seconds, and looked at Fu Zaitong, in the eyes of the latter's encouragement, he took a deep breath, pressed the speakerphone, and connected the phone.

Before the concert, he asked the nurse to turn on the live broadcast for Shen Ling.

A nurse's trembling voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Shen!"

Shen Ji tried his best to keep his voice steady, even so, his voice still trembled a little: "Say it."

Fu Zaitong reached out and held his slightly sweaty hand.

The nurse's voice came from the microphone: "Xiao, Xiaoling...he just moved! Come and see!"

For a moment, Shen Ji could only hear his own heartbeat and breathing, and he forgot when he hung up the phone.

When he reacted, he realized that Fu Zaitong had directed him to hang up the phone, parked on the side of the road, changed to the driver's seat, and drove towards the hospital.

Shen Ji murmured: "Brother, did you hear that, just now... just now the nurse said that after the doctor's examination, Xiao Ling..."

"You heard me right," Fu Zaitong confirmed in a gentle voice, "Xiao Ling will wake up in the next few days."

After nearly six years of hazy sleep in the dark, he was finally about to wake up.

When he arrived at the hospital, Shen Ji was a little afraid to go in, worried that the doctor would tell him later that it was all an illusion, and everything was still uncertain.

It was rare for Fu Zaitong to be tough with him, so he led him upstairs with half a hug and half a hug.The nurse was waiting at the door of the ward. When she saw the two of them, she froze for a moment and opened her mouth wide: "Fu, Fu, Fu Zaitong!"

Arriving here, Shen Ji calmed down again inexplicably, and nodded: "Let me introduce, my boyfriend."

After speaking, he asked the nurse to contact Shen Jiangyuan again, and after a little hesitation, he slowly opened the door.

The doctors and nurses were in the ward, sighing their wonders. When they saw him coming, they smiled and nodded: "Mr. Shen, congratulations."

Shen Ji smiled, looked at Shen Ling, and was a little at a loss: "When will Xiao Ling wake up? Why does it still look the same? Do I need to make any preparations?"

"There's no need to prepare anything," the nurse looked at him like that, couldn't help laughing, and her voice softened a lot, "But Xiaoling has been lying in bed for so many years, and after waking up, he still needs to recover for a while, if you have time, You can spend more time with him... ah!"

Seeing who it was who entered the ward immediately, the nurse's voice suddenly rose.

Fu Zaitong stretched out his index finger and softly "shh" on his lips.

The ward was bustling for a while, and soon became empty again.

Shen Ji couldn't suppress his excitement, sitting by the hospital bed, as if he had been infected by Luoyang's chatterbox, he uttered a lot of words when he opened his mouth, his lips were dry, Fu Zaitong thoughtfully poured a glass of water .

He later realized that he was too excited and actually forgot about Fu Zaitong. After thinking about it, he slowly suppressed his excitement and checked the time.

It's twelve o'clock in one hour.

He pursed his lips, and tucked the quilt for Shen Ling: "Xiao Ling, your sister-in-law's birthday is coming soon, I'll accompany him, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

Shen Ling's eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up, but also seemed to be nodding.

Shen Ji patted his younger brother's head and turned around: "Let's go."

Fu Zaitong was not sure: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay," Shen Ji said in a relaxed tone, "Xiao Ling agreed."

He was driving in this state, Fu Zaitong was really not at ease, returned to the car, listened to his guidance, and slowly drove towards the old city of Yan City that had not been demolished and rebuilt.

The surrounding area has gradually changed from high-rise buildings to low-rise buildings. Shen Ji's family lives in an alley in this area.

Fu Zaitong couldn't help asking: "Baby, are you looking for a good place to bury someone's body?"

Shen Ji looked at the time, and it was twelve o'clock in a few minutes: "It will be here soon."

Fu Zaitong made sure that he did not go the wrong way, and continued to concentrate on driving.

When Shen Ji yelled to stop, the car had already driven into a group of dilapidated buildings, which seemed to be demolished, but it hadn't been demolished for a long time. It was quite far from the urban area, and it was already in the suburbs.

Shen Ji smiled at Fu Zaitong: "Close your eyes."

Fu Zaitong closed his eyes and listened to him open the rear compartment, rustling, not knowing what he was doing, and then his hand was held by his always cool fingers, leading him step by step towards the front.

From time to time, Shen Ji reminded to "slow down the steps" and "go up the stairs". I don't know how many stairs I went up, and then there was the sound of unlocking, and then there was a "creak", and the door was pushed open.

Shen Ji pulled him in, put down the things in his hands, and covered his eyes with one hand: "Open your eyes."

There was a little bit of clarity in front of his eyes, and the light was on in the room, Shen Ji was afraid that his eyes would be hurt by the light, so he slowly let go of his hand.

Fu Zaitong grabbed his wrist and looked around. This is an old-fashioned single-room room. The tables, chairs and beds in the room looked old, and the walls were covered with graffiti. He slightly raised his eyebrows, puzzled: "Where is this?"

Shen Ji carefully opened the cake box: "Xiao Ling and I, as well as Brother Xing's former secret base."

He lowered his eyelashes: "For a while, my dad was very crazy. He didn't want me to touch anything related to music. He found out the music scores I hid at home, tore them up and burned them all, and threw away the harmonica my mother gave me. Forbidden!" I'm going this way. Brother Xing's family had just moved to Yan City at that time, and I don't know how he found it here, and got the key, and used it as a secret base for me."

The birthday cake on the table was a small one, with two little people crookedly drawn on it, Shen Ji made it himself in a leisurely time.

He picked up the guitar next to him, and when he took off the hat, the blue hair was a little bristly, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Look, I walked out from here."

Fu Zaitong looked at him silently.

"The reason why I dare to show you my past is because..." Shen Ji paused, looked away shyly, and then turned back, "Because I like you."

It was already past twelve o'clock, and he plucked the guitar strings, his eyebrows curved, and he smiled. It was an exceptionally clear and soft smile, full of sincerity, as if he was a young man who carefully held his heart.

For the first time, Fu Zai's thick skin and three-inch tongue were defeated at Tongcheng Gate.

He rubbed his forehead and sighed slightly: "You..."

This is to kill him.

After a night of high-intensity performances, even Shen Ji had a slightly hoarse voice, but the songs sung in this way had a different flavor.

The song he sang was the one they sang the day they met.

Fu Zaitong sat on the table, listened quietly, then lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead: "That's great."

It was great to meet.

It was great to meet again.

Shen Ji blinked, and his long eyelashes lightly brushed against his face: "It's time to make a wish."

Fu Zaitong nodded happily, and the two joined forces to light the candles. Fu Zaitong didn't think too much, and said, "Then I hope my little friend is happy every day."

Shen Ji opened his eyes: "How can there be such a wish? And the wish won't work..."

"I said, it must be spiritual."

Fu Zaitong didn't look like 28 at all, he looked like he was eight years old. After finishing speaking arrogantly, he lowered his head and blew out the candle.

Shen Ji couldn't laugh or cry.

There were no windows in the hut, and it was too depressing to sit inside and eat cake. The two walked out of the house and sat in front of the stairs with their knees touching their knees, sharing a piece of cake.

The cool night wind was blowing in, Shen Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his head. The night sky in the suburbs was extraordinarily clear, and the stars above his head were shining brightly.

For some unknown reason, his eyes suddenly felt astringent.

At this time last year, Fu Zaitong broke into his world.

He guessed it would be the best summer yet.

Now he believes that next summer will be an even better one.

Fu Zaitong turned his head to look at him, smiled and lowered his head and leaned over: "Little friend, there is cream on the corner of your mouth."

"...You actually want to kiss me, don't you?"

"Huh? You guessed it right." Fu Zaitong pretended to be surprised, "Then what are you going to do?"

Shen Ji blinked, looked at him for a few seconds, put his arms around his neck, and kissed him: "Brother, happy birthday."

The author has something to say:

It's over~ I'll explain the rest of the episode, but I won't update the episode every day, I've been busy recently!

感谢在2020-11-2423:25:00~2020-11-2523:55:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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