Secret love can not continue [entertainment]

That night, Weibo climbed to the top of the hot search list at a speed that shocked everyone. The people who eat melons were shocked, Cheng Xingyi's fans were stunned, and CP fans went into a carnival.

[Fuck shit! ! ! !Time teacher! ! !Woooooo mother help, why have I never heard anyone call like that!Is it a nickname? Is it a nickname? 】

[Talk about a cold knowledge, Teacher Shi = Baby Shi. 】

[? ? ?I said that my Weibo is so stuck in the middle of the night, what kind of historic scene is this, brother, what does this mean? 】

【The first time I saw the candy sent by the master, I was a little bit at a loss. 】

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Under the entry, most of them are cp fans whistling, but the only one who didn't say a word, the little host posted on Chaohua, saying to focus on yourself, don't act rashly, don't touch that entry, don't give color.

They are also a little confused.

Cheng Xingyi hadn't posted on Weibo once in hundreds of years, and they all wondered if he forgot his password.

In a trance, he caught a glimpse of Chaohua showing that Cheng Xingyi was online half an hour ago, and realized that he was really on this account.

If you want to talk about normal friendships and help to post on Weibo to clarify, it’s fine. When there is such a dance, the show takes care of attention, and the online CP fans wanton, he came out to clarify. He is really not afraid of fans misunderstanding, or is it fundamental Not a misunderstanding?

They are not sure what the relationship between the two is, maybe it is the same as the teacher who called it. They had a little bit of intersection when they were in foreign companies, and fans couldn't find it.

The next morning's rating, Watch's voting channel started on time at ten o'clock in the morning.

The comment area was peaceful, but Shi Yuqing's votes increased rapidly visible to the naked eye, almost keeping pace with Cheng Xingyi.

After searching Weibo and found the answer, passers-by were confused by Cheng Xingyi's Weibo, and the crowd began to vote for Shi Yuqing to see the follow-up on Weibo.

At ten o'clock the next night, the results will be announced.

Shi Yuqing successfully continued to the next performance with the second score.

A large wave of fans roared past, leaving a few insignificant words saying that Shi Yu Qing Mingming did not participate in the competition, the number of votes was second, and the Hubi show should be suspended.

A small group of uncontrollable fans started to scold each other, causing chaos on Weibo.

When Shi Yuqing returned to the manor on the second day after the rating competition, he still held a small gift in his hand, which Shi Jiafei wanted to give to Cheng Xingyi. It was a small Lego shaped like a star with outlines.

He went back to the dormitory and happened to see Cheng Xingyi sitting in the dormitory playing games.

"You didn't go to training today?"

Cheng Xingyi put down the phone when he heard the door ring, and helped Shi Yuqing untie the scarf wrapped around his neck and put it on the bed beside him with his fingers, and replied, "I wanted to pick you up at the door, but I was afraid of being seen."

There was always a little grievance in his tone, which reminded Shi Yuqing of what he told Cheng Xingyi not to make it public.

"Is your brother all right?"

Shi Yuqing nodded: "Your complexion is much better than before, but you still have to rest in the hospital."

He put Lego on the table and asked Cheng Xingyi: "What's wrong with your Weibo?"

Cheng Xingyi didn't know: "Huh?"

Shi Yuqing had a headache: "I posted on Weibo the day before yesterday."

Cheng Xingyi knew that Shi Jia bought it for him, opened the box and held a few small pieces in his fingers to play with.

Shi Yuqing was happy, and poked his shoulder with his fingers, poking him three times in a row: "Did you hear that?"

Cheng Xingyi's dark eyes suddenly turned around, and Shi Yuqing snapped his fingers.

"Don't be willful, think about your career."

Cheng Xingyi sighed, and asked again: "I listen to you, then tell me when it can be made public."

Shi Yuqing was shocked. Cheng Xingyi was only 19 years old. We all know that the entertainment industry is a place where young people eat. Similarly, having a boyfriend will more or less limit his development.

Breaking up is like a stain, and every time this person is mentioned, all the broken things in the past will be brought up.

This person is clean, pure, and aloof. He disdains to lower his style and dignity with anyone. He is a person who lives above the clouds.

He was afraid that if he and Cheng Xingyi had a relationship disagreement, the one who would suffer the most would be the other party.

I'm also afraid that after he has seen too many charming scenery, he will find that he is just crazy about himself when he was young.

There was bustling laughter outside, and all the trainees returned to the dormitory to rest after training. It was winter recently, and the cold outside blasted in through the glass.

Dimly, it seems that snowflakes are falling to the treetops in the distance.

Cheng Xingyi's tone was firm: "You never thought about making it public, did you?"

"It's no good being public."

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the room was silent.

"Who did you like in the company before? Is it Zhuang Yu? Do you have the guts to come out to your mother and not make it public?" Cheng Xingyi's voice was low and hoarse: "Have you ever thought about me?"

Cheng Xingyi's expression was a bit ugly, and he strode out of the room with a livid face, and put the things in his hand in the box intact before leaving.

Shi Yuqing stood in a stalemate for a long time without any movement. The conversation in the past few seconds seemed to be hitting the eardrums, and the vibration was transmitted to the bone marrow, and his body began to tremble.

Qiu Si went back to the dormitory to call him, and he turned his head away.

"Are you back? Did you just come back?" Qiu Si asked, looking at the unpacked Lego next to him.

"Hmm." Shi Yuqing saw a little white snowflakes on his furry hat, and asked, "Is it snowing?"

Xie Lingyi rushed in from the outside quickly, and turned on the air conditioner with a teleportation, his whole face was flushed red from the cold.

Rubbing his fingers together, he gasped and said, "I've never seen such a cold day! It's only November now! It's probably going to freeze to death in December."

Qiu Si poured himself a cup of hot water and smiled lightly: "The show will end in mid-December, so we can have a good year."

"That's right." Xie Lingyi said, "Hey, I seemed to see brother Yi going downstairs just now. Where is he going in this cold weather?"

Qiu Si walked without looking at people, and looked at Shi Yuqing blankly. When he saw Shi Yuqing's pale face, he carefully guessed: "You...have a fight?"

Shi Yuqing pursed her lips tightly and hummed softly for a long time.

Xie Ling blinked and sat on the opposite bunk: "How about a truce first? It's not good to catch a cold in this cold weather."

Shi Yuqing hasn't figured out yet whether this is right or not, whether it's her self-righteous right or it shouldn't be like this in a relationship.

Now it was obvious that Cheng Xingyi was angry and ran out alone, not willing to stay in the same dormitory with him.

He obviously wanted to pick him up when he came back.

Shi Yuqing sighed, thinking it shouldn't be like this.

Cheng Xingyi wasn't just standing there freezing in the snow, he probably went to the cafeteria or the training room.

Shi Yuqing wandered around the snowy sky for a long time, and the sky seemed to be sprinkled with a ball of black ink, covering the entire color, and finally turned into a large black cloud.

The street lamps rendered white snowflakes in the darkness, and the water on the ground was full of warm light.

At this time, there were very few people walking on the road, and the entire aisle was trampled in mud. Shi Yuqing looked at the building next to him, pursed his lips, and prepared to play in the cafeteria first.

The cafeteria closes earlier than the training room, so he won't be locked inside, right?

The people upstairs who stared at him for a long time probably couldn't bear it anymore. They stared at a small black figure in the white snowy sky, and hurried downstairs to stop Shi Yuqing who was going to the cafeteria to find someone. He grabbed his hat and entered an air-conditioned training room.

Cheng Xingyi sighed and pinched his fingers, his eyes were red, and his fingers were as cold as snow falling outside.

"Don't you put your hands in your pockets?"

Shi Yuqing bowed his head: "Forgot."

While rubbing for him, Cheng Xingyi put his fingers under the air conditioner to blow.

The hot breath runs through between the fingers, dispelling the coldness of the outer layer, the coldness dissipates, and the temperature slowly begins to rise.

"Forget it if you're stupid."

When Shi Yuqing looked up, the lights in the training room were dim, and a hazy filter was applied to the boy's side face. His slender eyelashes were like a small fan, his lips were pressed into a straight line by the other party, his brows were also furrowed, but his eyes were Seriously not.

"Are you mad?" he asked.

Cheng Xingyi moved slowly for a second, playing with his long and beautiful fingers, and said in a cold tone, "Yes."

Shi Yuqing stopped talking.

Cheng Xingyi's expression cracked a bit: "..."

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Xingyi asked him.

Shi Yuqing thought for a while, and spit out a few words: "Coax you."

Cheng Xingyi was delighted to hear it, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "How to coax?"

Shi Yuqing opened his lips and choked out a sentence for a long time: "Don't be angry."

Cheng Xingyi: "..."

The air froze for a few seconds.

Cheng Xingyi's chest thumped, he put down his already warm fingers, and sighed: "Forget it."

Shi Yuqing quickly grabbed the opponent's body who was about to leave, grabbed the corner of his waist, and leaned against him.

"Do not be angry."

He stood on tiptoe, and his lips fell on the back of the other's neck.

The lips have not yet left the temperature of the snowy day, like marshmallows in the refrigerator.It only takes a second to move away.

Cheng Xingyi froze and lost the ability to walk. It took him a long time to find his voice and asked, "Then when are you going to allow me to make it public? Not even a title? My brother doesn't love me at all."

Shi Yuqing thought of something, and explained: "I didn't come out because I fell in love with someone else, but... I like you, and it has nothing to do with Zhuang Yu..."

He also wanted to add that coming out has nothing to do with who he likes, since sooner or later he has to say, who he likes is just an opportunity.

Before he could utter the words, his lips were tightly blocked, he was almost out of breath, and the blushing from the side of his face climbed to the tips of his ears before he was let go by the other party.

Between the lips and teeth, it seems that they have eaten the sweetness of fruit candy just now.

"I was 16 at the time, do you like me?" Cheng Xingyi's eyes were playful, and his tone was triumphant.

Shi Yuqing was very serious, "Yes, I didn't dare to say it for fear of scaring you."

After so many things happened, I didn't dare to speak.

"Then why aren't you willing to make it public? How long do you think I will stay in the entertainment industry? No, one year at most? Two years? My dad's company will definitely let me take over."

Shi Yuqing didn't think about this, he frowned: "How does your father know me?"

Cheng Xingyi thought that he had transferred a large amount of money from his account to give Shi Yuqing the studio, which was estimated to be renovated after the competition.

Cheng Xingyi shook his head: "I don't know, he probably checked me out, don't worry, he's measured."

Now that it was mentioned, Shi Yuqing was inevitably curious.

"Do you have a good relationship with your father?"

He rarely mentioned this man from his mouth.

Cheng Xingyi's voice was flat: "That's it. He doesn't like children. He didn't want to adopt me at first. It was my little dad who liked me. Later, my little dad passed away. Before he died, I entrusted him to take good care of me. He usually doesn't care about me."

There is only one rule for him at home, that is, no matter what happens on November 31, he must rush back to the cemetery to visit his little dad.

In short, he has lived to this day relying on his little daddy's love.

Shi Yuqing said, "Okay."

Cheng Xingyi came back to his senses, "Huh? What did you say?"

"I agree." Shi Yuqing compromised, frowning: "Wait until the game is over?"

The author has something to say: Cheng Xingyi: Brother is so good