heartbeat live broadcast

Zhong Xincheng broadcasted it all afternoon, more than half of the task was completed, and when he returned to the dormitory after dinner, he saw several WeChat messages on his phone, which were sent by Yan Shu.

[Stamp Maniac]: Boyfriend, where is he?

[Stamp Madman]: Justify me.

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After only a few minutes of not answering, Zhong Xincheng felt it was funny, so he typed slowly.

"?"

Yan Shu didn't reply right away, Zhong Xincheng waited patiently for half a minute, and just about to give up, Yan Shu sent a video invitation.

The video was switched on, and what caught my eye was a tiled wall that was steaming, wet bath towels hung on the dripping steel poles, the sound of water came from the headset, a few frothed fingertips flicked in front of the camera, and the phone froze. Moved location.

"Are you taking a shower?" Zhong Xincheng lowered his eyes, his gaze drifted away, but his memory was holding a carving knife on the chopping board of his thoughts, and stroke by stroke he described the man's strong and well-proportioned body lines: clear jaw line, narrow and long collarbone , textured chest and abdominal muscles and...

Zhong Xincheng raised his hand to cover half of his face, but his tone became even colder: "You wash it, I'll hang it..."

"Xincheng, what are you thinking?"

The video interface changed into a bright light following the movement just now. The ceiling of the bathroom is a retro pattern pieced together by unknown building materials. The light brown lines stretch out on the screen, like a turbulent brown sea wave.Yan Shu didn't appear on the scene, but Zhong Xincheng could imagine his expression at this time.

That person may be lazily leaning against the glass partition and wiping his hair, his eyelashes drooping with water are drawn heavily, and there is an ambiguous shadow under his eyes that cannot be illuminated by light.If Zhong Xincheng was in front of him, that person might have pulled his wrist in the steamy bathroom and said to him, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Zhong Xincheng touched the tip of his nose and denied it.

Another minute later, Yan Shu in iron gray pajamas with an open collar appeared on the screen.

The background is a short corridor, and the layout seems to be a public area leading to the bedroom. The light hits Yan Shu's face from behind the screen, and a small shadow gathers on the side of the bridge of the nose.He sat on the bed and said on a whim: "Is it still live?"

"I'm done." Zhong Xincheng shook his head, "I want to write a thesis."

"Then I'll broadcast live." Yan Shu was a little disappointed, but he didn't force it, he said.

Just waiting for him to go around the head of the bed and fix the table on the small bed, turn on the computer and everything is ready, but there is still no echo from the boyfriend on the other side.

Zhong Xincheng is not a talkative person, but he has a problem with Siri, he answers every question, and he must be the one who ends the topic.Yan Shu was a little surprised. Looking up at the video interface, he found that the child was eating with a positive expression, making a crunchy sound when biting the chocolate bar, and chewing hard.Written all over his body: I ​​am not happy.

Yan Shu changed his mind and probably understood.

"Forget it, there is no boyfriend in the live broadcast." Yan Shu said loudly with emotion, seeing Zhong Xincheng like a cat hiding in a cabinet, contentedly, pretending to be inadvertently raised his eyes from the dark place, wagging his tail gently .

He licked the corner of his lips, and only then was he willing to give Yan Shu a look.

"What are you doing today?" Zhong Xincheng asked.

"Have a meal with the family, watch my sister study in the afternoon, and accompany her boyfriend in the evening." Yan Shu shrugged and said, "By the way, we chatted about some miscellaneous things, after all, winter vacation is coming soon."

Zhong Xincheng was taken aback for a moment, and then understood something.

For Yan Shu, the winter vacation means that he may not be able to be by Zhong Xincheng's side like an ordinary boyfriend - he may be going to practice.

"I'm going to S City during the winter vacation." Yan Shu said very simply.

"Internship?" Zhong Xincheng asked.

Yan Shu nodded and said a company name.

The world's top [-] is simply the best destination for a professional like Yan Shu; it's a pity that city S is far from city A, and also far from Zhong Xincheng's hometown.

"How long will it take?" Zhong Xincheng had a thought in his heart, he stared at the casual young man on the screen, his repressed feelings slowly overflowed from the crack, he was silently thinking about something.

"Probably more than ten days off." Yan Shu smiled. Although he said it conservatively, the meaning was already obvious—he might only be able to take a few days off during the Chinese New Year.

"Will it be very tiring?"

"No, just brushing your resume." His tone was quite relaxed.

"En." Zhong Xincheng replied in a low voice, and did not speak again.

……

The days when Yan Shu is not around always pass slowly, so that the longing expands infinitely, even a deserted person like Zhong Xincheng feels a little uncomfortable.

The boyfriend went home, and when he came back, he had to drag a suitcase of special products to curry favor with his neglected sweetheart. Zhong Xincheng’s dormitory was full of snacks, so that in the past few days, the live broadcast has been constantly being asked where to buy it. It's just that Zhong Xincheng couldn't say it, which caused a strange atmosphere in the barrage.

As the end of the semester approached, the meeting time between Zhong Xincheng and Yan Shu was much less, not only because of studies, but also because of the year-end summary of the student union of the school, there were many things that Yan Shu and other vice-chairmen had to deal with.They were busy from morning to night, but fortunately Yan Shu always replied quickly, never leaving Zhong Xincheng empty, asking this and that.

They sometimes connected to the microphone, but neither of them spoke, only the sound of shallow breathing and the sound of the keyboard melted into the silence.The reason is that Zhong Xincheng needs to concentrate on doing things, and Yan Shu is distracted when he speaks, and he can't help but want to listen, and he can't do much when he comes and goes, and his efficiency is extremely low.

More than a week of platonic love exhausted the patience of the young couple. On Thursday evening, when Zhong Xincheng returned to the dormitory, he saw Yan Shu who was "dressed up" downstairs.

In the early winter, the roadside street lamps are lit up in the dark sky, and the light is connected in series, like the shining snow falling in the north.Yan Shu changed into a slim-fitting coat. The attire was carefully tidied up, which made people's eyes shine.The well-defined facial lines were softened under the light, and he seemed to sense something, and raised his head to exchange glances with Zhong Xincheng.

His eyes were entangled in the air, and a string of sparks ignited.

He strode away, excited and eager.

At that moment, Zhong Xincheng even thought that it was a peacock with its tail up and its tail flaunting.

"Xincheng." Yan Shu hugged Zhong Xincheng's waist firmly, pressing his hot palm against the waist of the person in his arms, he sighed and exhaled a heavy breath, and tightened his arms again.

At night, people come and go downstairs in the dormitory, Zhong Xincheng buried his face in Yan Shu's shoulder, stealing the rare warmth.

Missing him a bit, Zhong Xincheng hugged Yan Shu back and whispered to himself.

"I only have one night." Yan Shu rubbed the tip of Zhong Xincheng's ear, and said softly, "Let's go on a date."

It's a date, but it's just to go shopping in the surrounding commercial streets, but as soon as he leaves the school and blends into the crowds of the society, Yan Shu becomes free of any worries.He generously held Zhong Xincheng's hand, paying attention to the pedestrians, the steps of vehicles, and the traffic lights, and on the other hand, he was still looking at some delicious shops nearby.

"Hot pot, Cantonese cuisine, or barbecue?" Yan Shu stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Xincheng closer to him, and asked.

"Whatever." Zhong Xincheng had a difficult choice, he looked at Yan Shu and replied.

"Then Cantonese cuisine. I heard that a new restaurant opened recently. It's very authentic." Yan Shu quickly finalized his destination.

There were many people in Cantonese Cuisine, but Yan Shu made a queue very early. The two of them wandered downstairs to the shopping mall, then went upstairs again, and sat down after waiting for less than half an hour in the store.

Yan Shu's strength and initiative are not only manifested in his interpersonal relationship and behavior, but also follow his style in ordering dishes, without letting Zhong Xincheng touch the menu, he ordered all the dishes in a few sentences.

Rice rolls, fried rice noodles, roasted squab, chicken feet, barbecued pork, poplar nectar... There are so many that Zhong Xincheng can't name.

"Too much." Zhong Xincheng squinted his eyes and ate rice rolls, like a satiated cat, he said to Yan Shu under the warm light, his tone did not seem to be angry.

Yan Shu took it as being coquettish, and it sounded very useful.

"I didn't eat as much as you did during the live broadcast." Yan Shu joked.

"Playing games consumes energy." Zhong Xincheng retorted.

"Staying with me also consumes energy." Yan Shu said pointedly, with ambiguous joy and teasing in his eyes, he carefully looked at Zhong Xincheng's embarrassed expression, and his eyes lingered on the child's neck.

It was white and clean, and the narrow collarbone supported the thin underclothes, drawing out undulating arcs, making Yan Shu want to bite on it.

Eat mine, wear mine, use mine, round up, that's mine.

Yan Shu moved his chopsticks, thinking silently.

The meal was eaten very quickly, perhaps because the conversation just now made Zhong Xincheng think of something unspeakable, he silently cleaned up the dishes on the table, and when he was full, he wanted to ask about the next itinerary, but was interrupted by the phone .

The phone rang suddenly, Zhong Xincheng looked at the screen, it was an unfamiliar number that he had never seen before, and the area was still in city b.

After seven o'clock at night, the insurance seller should also get off work, right?Zhong Xincheng answered the phone suspiciously.

Yan Shu was still tasting the last sip of poplar nectar, he fiddled with the spoon and looked up at Zhong Xincheng without interrupting.

The person opposite was very quiet, and the sound of breathing was carried by the electrical signal. Zhong Xincheng frowned and looked at the screen. Just about to hang up, the person opposite finally heard an echo.

"Hello." The female voice sounded very quiet, neither hard nor soft, a little tentative and formulaic.

"Hello, may I ask you?" Zhong Xincheng was silent for a second before answering lightly.

His voice is immature, but it sounds cold to the ears, it is an extra nice type, and people can't help but imagine what kind of man he is.

"Excuse me, are you the owner of this number?" the woman asked again.

What happened?Zhong Xincheng was confused, but the voice on the other side didn't seem to be a typo, and even the tone was determined and serious, which was not equal to the inquiry.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

When Zhong Xincheng said that, Yan Shu became curious. He caught the confusion from Zhong Xincheng's expression, and felt strange in his heart.

"I'm sorry, my student said that the owner of this number is her sister-in-law, that's why she kept paying attention during the self-study class, but now it seems...it doesn't seem to be." The woman on the phone said, Zhong Xincheng raised eyebrows and looked at Yan Sparse, I feel that the direction of the development of things is a bit psychedelic.

"Wait, don't you think that me and your students..." Zhong Xincheng said with a smile, he probably knew why he could hear some harsh and familiar accusations in this woman's tone - it was quite different from him The head teacher in high school has a way of speaking.

"Sir, if you still have a conscience, please don't do such nasty things as seduce underage girls." The female voice on the opposite side became extremely serious, which made Zhong Xincheng laugh and cry.

"I……"

"I will not allow my students to have improper relationships with dubious people. I hope you keep yourselves clean. This matter is endless, and we will have a chance to discuss it in detail."

"Can……"

Before Zhong Xincheng finished speaking, the phone was taken away by the boyfriend at the opposite table.

Yan Shu leaned on the back of the chair indifferently, with his arms resting on the armrest of the chair, and his fingertips tapped on it slowly, listening to the phone in displeasure.

"I also hope that you will reflect on your own behavior. Puppy love will affect a girl's future, especially with unscrupulous outsiders. I don't want..."

"This teacher, I think it is necessary for me to explain this matter on behalf of my boyfriend." Yan Shu stared at Zhong Xincheng, with a vague smile on his lips, his tone was extremely tough, even is overbearing:

"First of all, I am his boyfriend, we are very affectionate, Xiao Biesheng has a very good relationship, you don't need to worry about the couple life; secondly, if he cheats on an underage and ignorant girl, I will be there earlier than you Carry out ideological and moral education."

As Yan Shu said this, he glanced at Zhong Xincheng's lips bluntly, and even thought of an implementation plan.

"Again, don't you really suspect that it's a wrong call, or that your students just made up a number to fool you? Because you don't seem to even know my boyfriend's name."

"..." The other person didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Now, can you tell me the name of your student?"

Yan Shu mockingly said

"Yan Yixuan, my student." The woman said angrily.

Yan Shu: ...

Zhong Xincheng: ...

Silence, ten seconds of silence, the phone is still on, Yan Shu's face is like the neon sign of the building next to him changing from white to red and then into seven colors, a big rainbow crossed, vividly depicting a big color on his face plate.

Finally, Yan Shu got angry and replied: "Thank you, teacher, for your hard work, please tell Yan Yixuan, let her think about the best way to die before the weekend."