dance dance let me up

But since Du Ye didn't open his mouth to push people away, their assistants who didn't understand the situation naturally couldn't talk too much.

After going to the bathroom and going back, Sheng Yao finally disappeared.

Sheng Yao really wanted to have dinner with Du Ye, but his name was not right, so he went to the restaurant to have dinner with Du Ye, to let the people in his team think and what other people think.

In the rehearsal room at least the door is closed and no one else can see.

But in public places outside, there is no shortage of attention.

Du Ye took the people directly to the hotel restaurant, and Deng Xiaodan was introducing the restaurant's buffet all the way.

The taste is still very good.

Moreover, there are almost [-] dishes for the two meals at noon and evening, as well as drinks and fruits. The standard of food and accommodation provided by the program group is relatively high.

There are more people in the restaurant today, and there are many unfamiliar faces, but there are also some players who were eliminated before being invited back by their companions.

These people are basically centered on the top 15 players, sitting around the table, and then chatting about new works, and they don't care about other people.

Tong Xuan also came in, and she used Mi Lie's meal ticket.

Although she no longer writes biographies of characters, she is still curious about the daily life of the contestants, and she is also very curious about the rehearsal at night, and she also discussed with Concubine Shao that today the two girls share a bed.

She took a lot of photos and short videos with her mobile phone.

If she could, she didn't really want to use the camera that Sheng Yao brought over, not to mention expensive, it was still dead, and she knew it was wrong, the program team couldn't let her record her own little video in a grandiose manner here.

However, she likes the tense atmosphere of pre-competition preparations. Everyone gathers for dinner, discusses the wrong and right of the composition of the work, and then puts forward suggestions that may be rejected in the next second, but she is not discouraged. Continue to talk about some wild ideas.

Even if it is just to provide a direction and help a little, I am happy.

Tong Xuan has only seen this kind of active enthusiasm in school and in the Internet game industry.

Including industry, media, education, etc. Although this kind of practitioners are often seen in life, it is difficult to find this kind of passion from those practitioners.

This is the weather that emerging professions have.

Once hip-hop becomes an Olympic event and is vigorously promoted by the country, there will inevitably be hot money from capital, and this industry will definitely be vigorously developed.

Maybe it is someone on this table today who will become the top figure in this industry one day in the future?

Tong Xuan felt like he was witnessing history.

It was this sense of sacred mission that urged her to take a picture of the scene in front of her. Even if she didn't need it, it would be a meaningful video in her cell phone album.

……

After dinner, everyone went back to their room to rest for an hour.

It was agreed to meet in the rehearsal room at seven o'clock, and we had to hurry up to rehearse in the evening.

Tong Xuan rested in Concubine Shao's room.

Concubine Shao is an eliminated contestant, logically speaking, her single room should be taken back, and then she should live in the assistant's room.

But there was an accident last night, Concubine Shao was just eliminated, and the program crew couldn't speak up about it, so they simply didn't mention the room.

Deng Xiaodan also enjoys the treatment of a single double bed room.

The two girls entered the room, sat at the foot of the bed, and chattered about the photos and videos on Tong Xuan's phone.

After getting a little familiar with the chat, Tong Xuan asked, "The relationship between Du Ye and Captain Sheng seems to be very good."

Concubine Shao thought for a while and said: "It's not bad, the two of them are together occasionally, talking and laughing, it's the controversial scene broadcast on TV, in fact, these two people always talk like this, we are all familiar with it .”

Tong Xuan didn't understand: "Then why didn't you go to the Sheng team?"

Concubine Shao shook her head: "I don't know about that. By the way, how are you going to shoot the video? You can't make it into a documentary, right? I think there should be some reversals and jokes. It's best to make people laugh. After laughing, you will laugh again." Thought-provoking."

Tong Xuan said: "After observing for a day, I think Du Ye is not a talkative but very confident person. Isn't that faint, confident feeling really great? So I really have some ideas..."

The two girls were whispering, and Tong Xuan was still holding a small notebook, quickly recording, and an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

When I regained my senses, I read the small book again, and there was a lot written in it.

Tong Xuan followed Concubine Shao to report to the rehearsal room on time. She rehearsed with her for two hours. Yu everyone talked and laughed.

Probably because there was a reporter there, and the assistants were also very good. They even choreographed the whole dance in one night, and everyone was quite satisfied.

Du Ye didn't feel this progress when he participated in the competition before and when the team was arranging the works.

It's just smooth.

It must be said that it is very comfortable to work with such a high-level team.

Basically, one sentence and one movement, the coordination is super high, the movements are basically in place, and the key is to give some opinions by yourself. This speed can be said to be rapid.

Waiting to go back at night, the boyfriend even helped Du Ye "kill the chicken", making Du Ye so comfortable that he didn't even want to move a finger, lying on the bed drowsy.

Sheng Yao finished pressing the clock, fell down beside Du Ye, and said, "Your show isn't particularly brilliant."

Du Ye turned his head to Sheng Yao's side.

Sheng Yao continued to brazenly reveal the inside story: "Some people are emotional and warm, and some even make up short stories. I think you are just dancing together with a big frame. The style of dancing is a little different from your previous dances."

Du Ye stared at Sheng Yao for a long time, then closed his eyes and said lazily: "15 to 8, besides, there will be a tie-breaker. It's been a long time since I've had a fight."

"..." Sheng Yao lost his voice in an instant, his boyfriend is so elegant and refined, always thinking of being eliminated so that he can dance, hehe.

Seeing that Du Ye didn't care, Sheng Yao stopped worrying.

He hugged the person and kissed him on the forehead: "I'm leaving, take a good rest."

He moved a bit but failed. Looking down, he saw that the corner of his clothes was caught by Du Ye at some point. Du Ye closed his eyes and said, "My birthday is still a few days away."

Sheng Yao smiled hastily: "No problem, I will definitely set aside one day to carefully prepare a birthday present."

Du Ye continued to close his eyes and said, "No need, just wash yourself, tie a bow and come here."

Sheng Yao: "..."

Only then did Sheng Yao understand what Du Ye meant by mentioning his birthday.

His face changed again and again, and finally he said helplessly: "We must do this..."

The words are not good.

Du Ye suddenly opened his eyes, as if there was a sword hidden in his eyes, if Sheng Yao said a wrong word, blood would splatter on the spot.

Sheng Yao hastily made a 360-degree turn, and said softly: "...Do you understand so well? You don't need to say that? I've been waiting for this day for an indefinitely long time, and I promise to put myself in a box with a bow tie and send it to you door."

The sharp light in Du Ye's eyes gradually faded, he slowly got up, knelt down on the bed, then threw himself into Sheng Yao's arms, buried his face on his neck, rubbing and rubbing.

Sheng Yao couldn't bear Du Ye's appearance the most, he was so obedient, he wished he could give him his heart.

Begging for mercy: "I promise, I promise, I will definitely do it."

Du Ye didn't speak, just rubbed against the person, smelling the warm scent of the other person, like a cat that has sucked catnip, and stretched his body lazily.

It seems that the next second will roll over.

Sheng Yao lowered his head and kissed his hair, then hugged him tightly, keeping him tender for a long time.

half an hour.

Du Ye grunted, "What do you think about asking that reporter to make a short video?"

Sheng Yao was not in a hurry to leave, Nuanxiang Huaiyu, who would give it up, just put his arms around Du Ye's waist, lay on his back on the bed, and said slowly: "Since you have this opportunity, pack yourself up, You don't need to sign a company, but become an Internet celebrity from the media, and you can get some advertisements for Qifan later, which can be regarded as a short-term profitable project.

I know you don't care about money, you can live a good life anywhere with talent, but it's not the same after all.

You can use it as a means of earning extra money, or as a bridge to connect with me. After all, our two circles overlap a bit, otherwise where will I find you in the future?

You just let go. Once you go to college, take classes, and practice a dance, you don't feel how fast time flies, so you don't think about how I live like years.

At least let me see you online. "

Du Ye raised his head and frowned: "You're top-notch, why don't you feel confident when you're in a relationship?"

Sheng Yao said, "Do you know what my shortcoming is? I'm short on you."

Du Ye trembled all over, and almost vomited from this rustic love story.

Seeing Du Ye's expression, Sheng Yao couldn't be happier, and whispered in his ear: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fire, and you don't need to leave me."

Du Ye trembled again, goosebumps came out one after another, he covered Sheng Yao's mouth, and gritted his teeth: "Hurry up and get out."

Sheng Yao's voice came out from between his fingers: "Okay, I'll roll to woo woo woo."

Du Ye put more effort into covering his mouth.

Sheng Yao snapped his fingers: "Woo, your heart..."

Du Ye's eyebrows were about to stand up, and he gritted his teeth: "Say more?"

Sheng Yao said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Du Ye "Don't tell me."

"Woooooo!"

"oops."

Du Ye covered Sheng Yao's mouth, and Sheng Yao scratched Du Ye's itchy flesh if he couldn't move his hand. Is Du Ye the type who won't fight back when he is tickled?

Fight back!

Must fight back!

The two of them rolled around on the bed, but they didn't dare to laugh too loudly, tears came out of their eyes.

In the end Du Ye was grabbed by Sheng Yao with both hands and pressed down on the bed, the whole body was pressed against him, the two looked at each other out of breath, suddenly a little embarrassed.

Sheng Yao put his hands away, turned over and sat up, pulled his clothes, and said, "Go to the bathroom."

Du Ye lay on the bed and panted thoughtfully for a while, then suddenly turned over, picked up the phone, and searched quickly.

Halfway through typing the content, the bathroom door was opened. Du Ye felt guilty for no reason, and hurriedly stuffed the phone under the pillow.

Sheng Yao poked his head out and pointed at the door: "Well, I'm leaving."

Du Ye nodded.

Sheng Yao was surprised, agreed so easily?

Sheng Yao said, "I mean, I'm leaving."

"Goodbye." Du Ye said simply and without hesitation.

Sheng Yao felt lost, and suddenly didn't want to leave.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Du Ye said, "Let's go."

Sheng Yao is angry, what's the matter with this person, is he a chameleon?Just now I called someone Xiao Tiantian, but now I don't admit it in a blink of an eye.

Sheng Yao pointed to the door: "Help me take a look."

"Oh." Du Ye came back to his senses and hurriedly got out of bed.

The two parted at the door. Du Ye watched Sheng Yao's back disappear outside the door of the safe passage, hurried back to the room and threw himself on the bed.

He took out his phone and lit up the content he had read halfway before.

He was using a browser to search for information, but after turning several pages, he couldn't find what he wanted.

Could it be an illusion.

Du Ye looked up at his search content, 【Sheng Yao is gone】.

Well, it must be too subtle, right?

The accidental exposure of the upper body of a man is called exposure?How embarrassing for him to take off his clothes when he is tired from dancing?These fan media are really making a fuss, which is completely different from his focus.

What he wants to know is...

After thinking about it, Du Ye searched, [Sheng Yaoda].

【Sheng Yao is under a lot of pressure...】

[Shengyao's large-scale speech exposure...]

【Sheng Yao Daxiu...】

【Sheng Yao's big truth...】

Read on one by one, finally!

Du Ye found the information he needed.

Excited to go in.

Subsequently.

[The website you entered has been blocked. 】

Du Ye: "..."

I have a sentence... I don't know if I should say it or not.

But since there are similar news on the Internet, it means that it is not Du Ye's illusion, after all, he has more intimate contact with those fans!

He should trust his feelings.

Sheng Yao is definitely different from normal people!

Du Ye is a little dizzy.

This incident was beyond his expectation.

I didn't expect Sheng Yao to hide such a secret, it's a bit scary to be honest.

You know, for anything, he should have a normal value, as long as it is within that range, it is easy to say, once it exceeds cognition... This is not a joke, it will kill people.

Du Ye threw the phone beside the pillow and stared blankly at the ceiling with the look of a dead fish.

Ruined.

Is it too late to regret now?

……

at this time.

An online car-hailing car parked at the entrance of the hotel, the door opened, and a tall, thin boy stepped out.

The driver helped him take out the suitcase, and then the car roared away behind him.

The boy leaned on the suitcase and looked at the familiar building in front of him. He felt mixed feelings for a while, and he didn't expect that he could come back.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call, saying, "Du Ye, I'm here."

Du Ye, who was lying on the bed like a dead fish, said weakly, "Milie? Wait for me."

Milie was invited to come back to assist in the performance, so he bought the high-speed rail ticket for the day after asking for leave, and arrived in Haishi by the last train.

He is the last person in Du Ye's group, and the rehearsal team will be complete tomorrow.

Du Ye left the room and went downstairs, taking Mi Lie to go through the formalities.

The lady at the front desk said: "The room quota for your team is already full. You can allocate rooms yourself. We will not open new rooms here."

Millie frowned: "Who do I live with?"

Du Ye didn't have to think about it, of course it was Deng Xiaodan.

Ten minutes later, in Deng Xiaodan's room, three people gathered around two boxes of self-heating hot pot and started eating.

Deng Xiaodan sucked his nose and wiped his tears while eating happily.

Mi Lie was a little disgusted, and said, "It's not delicious, and the food is not fresh enough. Du Ye, when I get back, I'll treat you to hot pot. It's so much better than eating this."

Deng Xiaodan said: "I want to eat too, invite me together."

Millie said: "Ordering mandarin duck pot is an insult to hot pot."

Deng Xiaodan patted his chest, wiped his tears and said, "It's okay, I can eat spicy food."

Millie glanced at the Wei La stamped on the cover, but said nothing.

Du Ye started laughing.

I finally feel better, and think positively when thinking about things.

Now it's all nonsense to talk about surprise, fear, and regret. He chose Sheng Yao, not a certain part.Is it possible to shrink back because of this little thing?

impossible.

Deng Xiaodan sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and smiled strangely: "Think I'm stupid, never surfing the Internet? I'll prepare eight bowls of water and one ice cream, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get a hot pot meal?"

Du Ye said quietly: "The soul is gone."

Deng Xiaodan proudly said: "It's better than physical death."

Mi Lie gave Deng Xiaodan a thumbs up for his shamelessness.

The two bickered for a while, and Milie switched to chatting about the school.

Milie's sense of belonging to the school is much stronger than Du Ye's. After Du Ye transferred to the national team in his last life, his impression of the old school faded a lot.

I just heard from Mi Lie that this time the school gave him a high evaluation of his work in the show, and asked the teacher to review Du Ye's work, and the school was talking about him from top to bottom.

In the words of the teacher, the principal has not only prepared a scholarship, but also provided Du Ye with a position as an assistant lecturer, hoping that he can tell other students about his creative process and dance experience while studying.

Millie who said this was particularly envious.

Millie really wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but obviously the principal didn't recognize his ability, so he could only take the postgraduate entrance examination.

Du Ye is only a freshman, but he has already achieved everything he wanted to do.

It's a pity that Du Ye didn't have any sense of approval.

He made up his mind to leave, which was embarrassing.

Du Ye didn't have much sense of identity with the old school, but he also had a grateful heart. If he became famous, he would transfer to another school, which would definitely not work.

Then I have to go back to the old path of my life, continue to study in school, then come out to compete, be selected into the national team, and transfer to another school as a matter of course.

But in this way, probably until January next year, I'm afraid I will have to spend time in school.

Sheng Yao was right.

If I go back to school, they will lose contact, which is really not conducive to the cultivation of feelings.

So... a short video is still necessary.

It doesn't matter if you make the video yourself or ask others to do it. In short, while communicating in private, you also have a little overlap with Sheng Yao at work, and there is no harm.

What's more, you can make some money.

Du Ye was thoughtful, and didn't mention that he wanted to leave.

Deng Xiaodan said, "Aren't you going to join the national team?"

Milie raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Ye, "Are you leaving after the game? Not going back to school? Are you going to transfer?"

Du Ye glanced at Deng Xiaodan, and had to say, "I shouldn't leave right away, but it won't be too long. I will go back to school."

Milie frowned, and put the chopsticks on the table, unable to eat anymore.

He got up and walked two steps, then stopped, and said, "Du Ye, you can't just forget about the school when you become popular. If the school didn't train you, you wouldn't be where you are today."

Du Ye didn't speak.

Deng Xiaodan also shrank his neck like a quail.

Millie said again: "No one stops you when you go to the national team, but you have to go back and talk to the principal about it face to face. Before I came out, the teachers asked me to bring something. They are proud of you, you understand? ? You should give back to them more sincerely."

When Deng Xiaodan heard this, he muttered, "Isn't this a moral kidnapping?"

Milie's eyes sharpened sharply, and his voice raised: "So you won't admit it when you become popular, right?"

Deng Xiaodan also stood up, and said unhappily: "What kind of teachers are you in your school? Shouldn't you bless the students for their better development? Why don't you let them go?"

"Whoever won't let you go, I am, that is..." Milie murmured, thinking and thinking, and finally wiped his face and said, "I just envy Du Ye..."

Deng Xiaodan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "That's it? It doesn't seem like I'm envious."

He hooked Milie's neck and brought him back to his seat: "Would you like to say it earlier? Do you think you are the only one? I have long since separated the wall of envy. Come on, let's sit down and continue eating , keep chatting, don’t just put your chopsticks down. As far as our relationship is concerned, it’s okay to argue, don’t take it seriously. Oh, by the way, did your teacher ask you to bring something? Is it food?”

Du Ye couldn't help laughing as he watched the two reconcile in a blink of an eye.

A variety show that fights against each other has cultivated an unexpected friendship. The show "Street Cool" is really a bit strange, it must be a scoring team.

Thinking about it now, it was this team model that made them gradually develop feelings.

Du Ye, who had eaten the hot pot, returned to his room and stopped thinking about Sheng Yao's incident. His mentality, which was still a bit lazy, gradually became more correct.

Some seniors came all the way to help, some actively cooperated in an accident, and some had enough confidence in themselves from the very beginning.

This dance needs to be done a little harder.

Even if you want to jump to the tiebreaker, it's not now, you have to be worthy of your friends who help you.

They worked so hard to cooperate, after all, they wanted to make a good show.

Can't let them down.

As a result, everyone found out the next day that Du Ye almost completely rejected the works that were originally edited, and changed them beyond recognition.

But the more they changed it, the better it felt like they saw Du Ye's works on TV.

With the core, humanities and feelings, try to talk about something and pass on ideas.

Dancing is dancing.

But dancing shouldn't be just dancing, either.

Body language is sometimes more penetrating and resonant than voice.

If you ask everyone now, are you tired?

The answer is definitely tired.

But if you ask them, is it worth it?

Their answer must have been a nod.

To be able to participate in the arrangement of this work, to be able to make such a good work with heart, and to integrate my own ideas into the work, in fact, the ranking of this work is no longer important.

It's a dance. When you raise your hand, you must finish it and dance it well.

On the third day of the choreography, the program group began to distribute tickets for the final.

Each contestant can get three family and friend tickets with good positions, but these three tickets have become a hot potato.

Logically speaking, there is no match in the semi-finals yet, and there will be six players who will be eliminated next.

These tickets must be kept by yourself and bring your relatives and friends to see.

So it will definitely not be given out so early.

But Du Ye is different.

Few thought he would be eliminated in the semifinals.

At this level, elimination, what a joke!

So the three tickets in his hand have become the sweet pastry in everyone's eyes.

Who wouldn't want to see the scene?

Even if they don't have to watch their assistants, they still have parents, boyfriends and girlfriends.

How to divide?

Du Ye held the ticket a little hesitantly, he still wanted to keep the ticket for his parents, but seeing the "Legend of Hungry Wolf" eyes all around him, he dared not keep the ticket for his own use no matter what.

Deng Xiaodan rolled up his sleeves and said, "I don't think Ye'er should be embarrassed. We will draw lots and let fate decide."

As soon as this remark came out, the three tickets were gone.

Du Ye contributed the tickets and asked them to draw lots. Holding his mobile phone, he sent a message with great aggrievedness: [How many free tickets do you have? 】

Sheng Yao has recently adjusted his work and stayed here for a long time, wandering around the rehearsal room of each team member every day, or drinking tea with the director.

Basically seconds back.

Sheng Yao: [What ticket? 】

Du Ye: [Tickets for the finals, tickets for relatives and friends. 】

Sheng Yao: [You wait for me to ask. 】

Sheng Yao put down his phone, looked at the director sitting across from him, then at the producer sent by Kujia, finally fixed his gaze on the producer, and asked, "Do you have any free tickets for the finals? Give me one." A few."

The relationship between Sheng Yao and Kujia has always been very good, and the producer naturally followed Sheng Yao: "How many pictures do you want?"

Sheng Yao thought for a while and said, "Thirty?"

The producer smiled heartily: "Thirty, no problem."

So at night, when the tickets were delivered to Du Ye, looking at the thick wad of tickets, he fell silent.

This is the legend, there are people in the court who are good at being officials, right?

Sheng Yao didn't think these tickets were too troublesome, and it was a matter of opening his mouth, so he just said casually: "You have a lot of family members, anyone who is willing to make this trip, please come over, help you cheer, and join in the fun, what do you think?"

Du Ye nodded: "Okay."

Du Ye took a stack of tickets, took a photo and posted it in the family group.

The younger generation responded positively, all clamoring to come, and some people are already asking for leave.

On the contrary, the previous generation had already spent a lot of money to come to Haishi once, and it would cost a lot of travel expenses to come back again.

Nine of the last 21 tickets were used up, and Du Ye planned to share the remaining [-] tickets with his assistant and Deng Xiaodan.

Deng Xiaodan didn't get a ticket in the lottery in the morning, which made him feel uncomfortable. He hasn't spoken for an hour. Du Ye must leave two tickets for him in advance.

When Du Ye was busy contacting people, Sheng Yao asked him: "How about I buy two VIP tickets for our parents? It's comfortable to sit there, facing the stage, and has a good view."

Du Ye glanced at Sheng Yao upon hearing this.

Sheng Yao is from the capital city. In order to become an idol, he changed his pronunciation. There are not so many Erhua sounds, and it is standard Mandarin.

But in some terms, there are still Beijing habits that cannot be changed.

The two of them hadn't written their horoscopes yet, and Sheng Yao had already called our parents, and the relationship became much closer in an instant.

But Du Ye didn't agree.

He shook his head: "The location of relatives and friends tickets is not bad, they also want to be with their own family members, so don't bother."

"okay."

Sheng Yao didn't bother, but just hugged Du Ye from behind, wrapped him in his arms, rested his chin on his shoulder and said, "I have seen the clothes you asked for, and your friends don't care, but what do you wear? I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do the main dance in a suit, someone will come over tomorrow morning to measure your data, you cooperate, and it will be over in 3 minutes."

Du Ye turned his head, his face was sunken by Sheng Yao's straight nose, instead of hiding, he adjusted his posture and fitted Sheng Yao's face more closely.

Sheng Yao couldn't stand his stickiness, so he tightened his arms around him, and pulled his thin, flexible and extremely thin waist into his arms, and said with a smile, "Why is this? He suddenly became cute." .”

Du Ye softened himself and waited for his posture to be comfortable before saying: "The custom-made clothes are not good for dancing, and I can't lift my hands."

Sheng Yao said: "It doesn't matter, this is their job, they come to find a way to ensure that you can dance and look handsome in it."

Du Ye nodded, his expression was neither particularly calm nor excited.

This had nothing to do with the intimacy of the two of them, and he didn't feel that he was taking advantage of his boyfriend, let alone when Sheng Yao needed his help, he would go all out without saying a word.In other words, after forming the group, in addition to being their face and C main dancer, Sheng Yao has also been looking for sponsors for them through his network, including props and costumes.

Since Sheng Yao doesn't like the clothes prepared by the program group, and wants to customize a dance suit for Du Ye, let him do it.

After talking about the business, Du Ye took the mobile phone to talk in the family group.

Someone asked him where he would live then.

Someone asked him about the temperature in Haishi.

Someone also asked Du Ye what fun and delicious things to do in Haishi.

Du Ye answered one by one, and those who didn't know the answer went to see Sheng Yao, and Sheng Yao helped him think.

If the two of you don't know, you can use your mobile phone to check.

By the way, Du Ye introduced who these people were, which relatives they were, and whose children they were.The two even flipped through the photos for a while, allowing Sheng Yao to recognize Du Ye's family members as familiar.

Du Yu asked again in the group, [Where did Du Ye get so many votes, can he bring his friends there? 】

Du Ye just looked at Sheng Yao.

Sheng Yao said, "Tickets are enough."

Du Ye replied: "Come, but room and board are not included. Come if you want."

Du Yun said Du Yu: [What friends do you bring?girlfriend? 】

Du Yu proudly said: 【Girlfriend, and her parents. 】

For a while, the group became lively, and everyone was asking Du Yu when they talked and when they got married.

Du Yu is the boss of their younger generation, who is almost thirty this year.

Du Yun is the second child, the only daughter of the second uncle's family, but the girl got married early, and the children are two years old.

Further down, it was Du Ye.

Du's father is the third eldest in the Du family.

There is also a sister-in-law in the back, divorced, with her son Yoyo, who was here last time.

Talking about the subject of the conversation, the old people in the family became excited, one by one came to the surface, and some people bombarded them intensively with 60-second voice arrays.

Then someone said: [After Xiaoyu gets married, it will be our Xiaoye's turn, right? 】

Mother Du said: [Xiao Yecai, don't worry. 】

【No rush, but you can take your time looking for it. Xiao Ye is so good, there must be no shortage of girls. Don't be picky, find a good place.There is nothing wrong with getting married early. Set up a family and start a business. Settling down first and then starting a business. With a wife and children, you will be more motivated. 】

Sheng Yao grabbed Du Ye's stomach hard.

He said sourly, "I want you to get married."

Du Ye trembled when he was caught, and laughed, his eyelashes trembling, he took the phone to his mouth and said, "I have a girlfriend, don't make trouble, he is angry with me, if you don't believe me, I'll let you listen."

After speaking, Du Ye handed the phone to Sheng Yao's mouth.

Sheng Yao's complexion changed, he was silent for two seconds, and said in a pretentious way: "Oh~ I hate it~"

Du Ye died laughing.

After sending out the news, she fell into Sheng Yao's arms laughing.

Sheng Yao's face was dark for a while, but he broke his skills in a second, and laughed along with him.

The two broke into a ball of laughter in a blink of an eye.

The parents who heard this voice in the family group were thinking in their hearts, this girl's voice is a bit special, what's wrong with her throat being clamped, why does she sound so weak.

But who would have thought that what Du Ye was looking for was not a girlfriend, but a boyfriend, or a big star they all knew.

Their preconceived notions made them believe that Du Ye was looking for a girl, and she was quite good at acting like a baby, but the voice was not very nice, artificial, as if she had pinched her feet.

It doesn't matter, life is a matter between two people, as long as Du Ye likes it.

Some parents tried to talk to Sheng Yao: "Girl, are you Du Ye's classmate? Are you here to see Du Ye's competition?"

How could Sheng Yao have time to answer this question, the two of them are like elementary school students now, you tickle me, I tickle you, almost burst out laughing.

I don't know whose feet were kicking around, and the mobile phone that was kicking fell to the ground without a sound, leaving the room full of laughter.

For an unknown amount of time, Du Ye was held down by his hand, and Sheng Yao threatened: "Call me one, or I'll go to your family group and introduce myself."

Du Ye shook his head.

Sheng Yao said: "Good boy, call me, I want to hear."

Du Ye shook his head.

Sheng Yao continued to threaten: "Then I won't let you go, I'll just sleep like this tonight."

Du Ye stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly closed his eyes, raised his chin, pursed his lips slightly, and waited quietly.

Sheng Yao's eyes were dark, and he didn't hold on for a second, so he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her.

Fitting lips, winding breath.

Sheng Yao murmured fiercely: "Du Xiaoye, you were born to beat me!"

Du Ye hooked the corner of his mouth and hugged the man tightly, deepening the kiss.

Sheng Yao lost his voice.

In the quiet room, only the mobile phone is buzzing unwillingly, but the owner of the mobile phone has completely fallen into the world made of honey, intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

In the end, Sheng Yao restrained himself and ran to the bathroom to recover.

After washing his face with cold water and raking his hair into strands, when he went out again, Du Ye leaned against the wall and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Sheng Yao asked.

Du Ye shook his head and reminded him again: "I still have a few days left for my birthday."

Sheng Yao's ears turned red, and he said in a muffled voice, "I know, I know, I'm going first."

Sheng Yao went all the way back to his room from the safe passage, lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, absent-minded.

After playing for a while, he threw the phone aside and opened his suitcase.

He fumbled around in the suitcase, and finally took out what he had prepared a long time ago from the interlayer.

A bottle of liquid and a box of items suddenly became extremely heavy in his hands.

After a long time, he put the things back into the mezzanine, packed the suitcases, and went back to the bed to lie down with a worried face.

How to do?

By the time……

Will be scared?

What if Du Ye dislikes him?

The author has something to say: Sheng Yao: Don't laugh, I'm really worried, very serious.