The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Shen Heqiu blinked in confusion, he already trusted Yi Sheng very much, basically what Yi Sheng said was what he said.

Now being entangled by Yi Sheng's logic, I don't know what's right, so I just follow the trap in Yi Sheng's words.

Mr. Yi wanted him to say he liked it, so he did.

Yi Cheng looked at Shen Heqiu in a daze, thinking that he probably didn't|speak, and was about to pass the words over with a smile, when Shen Heqiu said timidly with a soft voice: "I like Mr. Yi."

There is no defense in Shen Heqiu's eyes, and when they say they like it, their eyes are also very pure, looking at people without reservation.

It's too clean to say it like that, but it's also too tempting.

Yi Sheng thinks that his self-control is amazing, and he can maintain his sanity again and again in the face of children who always love unconsciously flirting.

But it was this simple "like" that shattered his defenses, and the falling sparks almost burned his reason to ashes inch by inch.

Yi Cheng almost wanted to hold Shen Heqiu in his arms and kiss him, which made the corners of his eyes red and watery.

After Shen and Qiu finished speaking, they found that Mr. Yi seemed to have stopped, and just about to open his mouth to speak, Yi Cheng's hand suddenly moved to his lips.

He heard Yi Sheng say, "Jiujiu."

"Aside from liking, are there any other rewards?"

Shen Heqiu opened his eyes slightly, completely at a loss.

His lips were rubbed by Yi Cheng's fingertips, and he felt itchy as if they were going to burn. He subconsciously wanted to lick his lips, but Yi Sheng's fingers were still on his lips, tracing his full lips.

Both Shen Heqiu's foreheads were covered with thin layers of sweat, and the feeling on his lips was too strange. He couldn't help but tilt his head and asked timidly, "Mr. Yi, Mr. Yi, what reward do you want?"

Yi Sheng watched the small bright red tip of his tongue flicker between his white teeth, and withdrew his hand in a timely manner.

He was willing to scare people.

Yi Sheng had a smile on his lips: "Sing me a song before going to bed."

He clutched a net made of gentle love, waiting for his innocent little nightingale to fall into it step by step.

The rehearsal time is getting closer.

Shen Heqiu also visibly tensed up with the naked eye.

When singing to Yi Sheng at night before going to bed, he was absent-minded, and sang a long, long song, without even hearing what Yi Sheng asked him to sing.

The clear voice is a bit hoarse.

How could Yi Sheng be willing to let Shen and Qiu continue singing this e.

"Chirp."

"Xu sang."

He stretched out his index finger and pressed against Shen Heqiu's slightly parted lips, stopping the hoarse singing voice.

Shen Heqiu was at a loss: "Did you sing?"

Yi Sheng was very helpless, taking advantage of Shen Heqiu in a daze, stretching his arms, he simply dragged Shen Heqiu onto the bed.

Recently, he finally made Shen Heqiu so thin. Although his body is still so slender that it would break if he broke it, he is soft and soft when he hugs him. The newly grown flesh wraps around the bones of his back, and he can feel it when he hugs him again. Bones in hands.

"Speak."

"Harp."

Yi Sheng put him under the blanket, and now that the weather is getting hotter, the air conditioner is turned on at home, but Shen Heqiu's health is really bad, and his hands and feet will be cold when they stay in the air-conditioned room.

Shen and Qiu suddenly entered into the warm bed, and they walked around in their pockets.

Because he was too greedy for the warmth, after the temperature dropped, he quietly rubbed against the heat source, until he accidentally touched Yi Sheng's leg, and then reflexively wanted to retract it.

But Yi Sheng grabbed his ankle.

Yi Sheng touched Shen Heqiu's cool feet with his fingertips, frowned, and pressed his hot palms to warm Shen Heqiu's feet.

Shen Heqiu was scalded by the heat of Yi Sheng's palm, and their round toes curled up.

Mr. Yi... how to grab his feet.

Shen He Qiuying blushed on their white faces, and whispered in a bewildered voice, "Feet...dirty."

Yi Sheng: "Dirty."

He held Shen Heqiu's feet, as if he was holding delicate silk in his hands.

"Are you saying something?"

Shen Heqiu hastily covered his mouth, his amber eyes were round, revealing his emotions as if speaking.

He said it.

Yi Sheng sighed and asked him, "Is there a rehearsal for the show the day after tomorrow?"

Shen Heqiu's eyes were full of confusion, and their slender and dense eyelashes fluttered up and down like a small fan.

How does Mr. Yi know the time...?

He nodded slowly.

"That's why you're so nervous today?" Yi Sheng continued.

Shen Heqiu pursed his lips, shook his head and nodded.

He still doesn't|lie, but he learns to refuse to answer U feelings that don't|lie when he doesn't want to answer.

Yi Cheng couldn't explain it to him more, this little temper was just a result of his habit, and he was happy to see it come true.

He curled up his fingers little by little, and tapped Shen Heqiu's forehead lightly.

"I have sung for 10 minutes today, and I sang Little Star [-] times in total."

Yi Sheng has a dangerous body and a soft voice? "

He almost felt calluses in his ears.

When Shen Heqiu was pointed out by him, he was stunned for a second, and then his face flushed.

When he was singing today, he lost his mind and thought about the rehearsal, why did he sing twenty times?

Yi Sheng asked again: "Are you nervous?"

This time Shen Heqiu nodded slightly.

Yi Cheng looked at Shen Heqiu with lowered eyebrows and restrained eyes, and his tone was gentle and persuasive: "Why are you nervous?"

Seeing Shen Heqiu's puzzled eyes, he remembered that he was allowed to speak just now, and laughed and cried: "You can talk."

Shen and Qiu asked for permission before they spoke obediently.

"I, I'm afraid I won't be able to sing." Shen Heqiu frowned, with very real distress and worry in his eyes. After being asked, he stammered and told Yi Sheng about his worries.

He encountered too many setbacks, so that the rebuilt self-confidence is still trembling.

"|." Yi Cheng's words were too gentle, he bent down, breathing on Shen Heqiu's earlobe.

"When you sing in front of me, you sing very well, right?"

Shen Heqiu nodded along.

"During the rehearsal, I sat under the stage and listened."

"If Chiu Chiu is nervous, just look at me and pretend it's singing to me."

Shen Heqiu's eyes brightened slightly: "Mr. Yi, do you want to listen?"

"Yes." Yi Sheng agreed.

Shen Heqiu thought that Mr. Yi was watching him in the crowd.

The tension seemed to dissipate in an instant.

And with it came another set of emotions.

Yi Cheng listened to Shen Heqiu and asked him in a small excited whisper where he was sitting.

With his eyes half closed, amidst the overwhelming sleepiness, he gently pinched the softest part of Shen Heqiu's back neck.

The voice was low: "Sit where you can see Jiujiu at a glance."

Yihua Entertainment.

Lu Qiu was pinching a few sheet music absently.

Before Zhao Qian returned to China, Liang Hong was transferred back to be his manager, and now he is whispering patiently in his ear: "Lu Qiu is crazy? What are you doing to pick up that bland talent show?" E?"

"The company originally planned to put him as a guest in the popular variety show recently! But he went to that talent show to sing as the E gang!"

Lu Qiu took Liang Hong's yelling as wind, and lowered his head to think about things.

He has known Qu Ming for more than a year.

Lu Qiu thinks he understands Qu Ming very well. He is silent, mysterious and talented. The first time he saw Qu Ming, he couldn't help but fall in love with this silent and melancholy man.

But Quming's eyes only fell on people as outstanding as him, such as Shen Heqiu.

Lu Qiu desperately wants to climb up, just so that one day he can stand with Qu Ming.

Ke Ming stood at the top, and it was too difficult for him to climb up little by little.

He wanted Qu Ming to see him and recognize him.

Wanting Qu Ming's gaze to stay on him like when he saw Shen Heqiu.

So he chose the fastest and easiest way, pulling Shen and Qiu down from the top, while he stepped on each other to the top.

It's just that he still missed something, he let Qu Ming discover what he did to Shen and Qiu.

But Qu Ming didn't say anything, just looked into his frightened eyes and said, "Let's take this as an example."

Lu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, it turns out that Shen and Qiu are dispensable to Qu Ming.

He has always thought of this e.

But since meeting Shen Heqiu that day, Qu Ming has changed.

Lu Qiu gritted his teeth and squeezed the score in his hand into a ball.

Qu Ming actually warned him for Shen Heqiu!

Lu Qiu was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he growled at Liang Hong: "Shut up!" Liang Hong was stunned by his yelling, and then sarcastically said: "Are you really crazy?"

"Go to the hospital for treatment if your brain is sick!"

He was really unlucky, he was beaten up by Zhao Qian when he led Shen Heqiu before, but now he is back to lead Lu Qiu, he looks like an idiot again.

Liang Hong cursed in a low voice, slammed the door and went out.

Only Lu Qiu was left in the room.

He sat in a chair and threw aside the crumpled paper.

Row.

He decided to trample Shen and Qiu into the mud, so that Qu Ming only looked at him personally.

Did Shen and Qiu want to sing again?

Then let him understand the gap between them, let Shen and Qiu know that he deserves to stand on that stage.

| How can a singing waste enjoy the pursuit?

Lu Qiu laughed sinisterly, his delicate face twisted and vicious like a snake: "I'm really looking forward to it."

I really look forward to the scene where Shen and Qiu completely fall into the mud.

At that time, Xingshi will definitely sign a contract with Shen Heqiu.

If Xing Shi wanted to poach someone in Yihua, then the vacated position would definitely fall on his head.

Lu Qiu dialed an unfamiliar number without a note.

He smiled slightly: "The night after tomorrow, help me send something, and finally I can be among the top eight most searched."

"The salary is the same as before, half of it first."

Days later, the rehearsal arrived as scheduled.

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Did the babes go out to play yesterday Christmas?

感谢在2020-12-2517:05:03~2020-12-2617:18:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of summer memories; 20 bottles of Yantutu; 10 bottles of Semperis;