Passion collision

This is a very simple story about an honest teacher who has worked diligently for more than [-] years. On Christmas Eve, his wife suddenly left him. In [-], whether it was intentional derailment or deliberately making things difficult, her husband chose to remain silent, and she couldn't live with this kind of life anymore.

The story suppresses first and then rises, with a dark beginning and a lot of inner drama in the middle. When the male teacher is constantly reflecting on himself, he suddenly hears Christmas singing outside the window, floating from a far away place, as if tempting him to leave this area. In the dark place, to the happy land.

Mingyu played the role of such a country bumpkin teacher, with a disheveled face, and he performed extremely well when he was dumped by his wife in fashionable clothes. When he first appeared on the stage, many people even didn't realize that the middle-aged man was actually Mingyu. Yu.

The inner drama in the middle is what he is best at, the inner narration expressed in the form of singing, er, it is considered a success, at least Mingyu's expression is in place, and his expression is more focused, making people involuntarily bring themselves into the role , however, that singing voice is really...a bit damaging to the image.

The voice is good, and the tone is still there, but the breathing is not stable. It should be intensive training, but this kind of basic skill cannot be mastered in three or two days. Being able to sing like this is already considered very good.However, based on his excellent acting skills, the combination of the two makes people often laugh out loud, weird, weird!

Mo Fan also laughed in a low voice several times. Mingyu is his favorite actor. He does not deny that the first time he saw it was because his appearance suits his appetite. Only then did he fall in love with Kai Yuan at first sight.

Then he was deeply fascinated by the desire to hide, what kind of man is that, with such a dazzling attractiveness, that makes people, well, more purely speaking, make any GAY unable to resist, deeply fascinated by him attract.

"Hey, it really is getting old. If you look carefully, that delicate face is no longer juicy." Holding her chin, Liu Lian endured it for a long time, and finally opened her mouth.

good! , Mo Fan just started to feel the feeling of exuberance, when someone poured cold water over there.

"How old are you? Standing in front of you now, no matter how you look at it, you are older!" Gritting his teeth.

"Of course our Mo Fan won't grow old, even if he is 50 or [-] years old, he will still be so cute!" Without saying hello, he rubbed Mo Fan's head wildly.This Liu Lian is definitely egoistic to the limit, and doesn't care about everything around you. To some extent, it's not too much narcissism! ?

His face was flushed from being rubbed, Mo Fan chewed the sentence, "Damn, I will always have this face, you think I am a thousand-year-old demon!" to pieces.

"Hey, what a pity, the most golden time was wasted." Liu Lian was still sighing to himself, "How long was it wasted? Ten years or 15 years, what a waste, what a waste."

"You know what a fart!" Mo Fan slapped Liu Lian's thieves off his head, blushing, and puffed up his neck, and defended his idol, "Men don't start to smell until they are thirty. , the older you get, the more flavorful you get, I didn’t realize that he feels more now than before!? Ah, he’s talking nonsense here before his hair grows!”

Mo Fan spoke too quickly, he didn't notice what was said at all. He didn't realize what it was until he saw someone on the opposite side started to smile badly. He guessed that the guy who couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, It must be ironic, so you like grandpa, or you don’t know if my hair is full or not, who knows, those thin lips opened, and another sentence came out, which is even worse discourse.

"Hey, Mo Fan, why do I remember that when we met on the first day, you said that Mingyu looked like a SB?" Then there was another smirk.

NND, Mo Fan wanted to die already.

Seeing someone's head drooping, obviously very angry with herself, Liu Lian laughed a few times, hugged the person who had stubbornly resisted a few times, and pressed her firmly in her arms.

On the stage, the scenes were switching, the lights were changing, and the atmosphere was subverting. At this moment, everyone finally realized what the hell Mingyu was doing this time, and what was new. This was not the first time a stage play was performed. The song It's not the first time I've sung it. This is not an opera, but a musical. The most important thing is the word dance.

When Mingyu appeared on the stage wearing a tuxedo with a tall and straight posture, the audience burst into applause like an explosion.

Dance!This out-and-out movie king, it was the first time he had a foot in the field of dance. This dance is called beautiful, and the female partner is a professional dancer. Circle after circle, slowly pushing the audience to a climax.

Handsome, how could he not be handsome? Even Liu Lian, who was lamenting how old he was before, couldn't help squinting his eyes. The radiant Mo Fan was kissed.

I... damn it!

Mo Fan didn't expect this person to be so shameless that he would do such an outrageous thing in public, not to mention completely blocking his view of the handsome guy.

When he put his hands on his trousers, Mo Fan gasped. The state of eagerness to try before was caught, and this time it was good, it was completely out of control.

Fortunately, the sudden dimming of the lights in the whole venue helped them a lot. If you don’t use the flashlight carefully, you won’t notice what the people around you are doing. I don’t know how long this darkness will last. Maybe the lights will be brighter in the next moment. This kind of stimulation made the two of them even more excited, their hands had been inserted into their clothes, their belts had been untied, and they could not control themselves to caress at all.

"Ahem..." The person next to Liu Lian suddenly coughed, "Young man, I would like to remind you, it's best to hold on for another ten minutes."

This sound is quite penetrating, and under this sound effect, it can still penetrate into the ears of two forgetful people.Liu Lian cast a sideways glance at the man wearing sunglasses beside him, and replied with a smile, "Master, don't worry, we have our own measure."

Almost choked to death by saliva, Ran Xuanyang knew that he was an uncle, but it was the first time someone called him uncle!

"Grandson, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Waving his hand, Liu Lian obviously didn't take this warning seriously, turned around and began to suck Mo Fan's lips again.

In the next second, the originally pitch-black opera house suddenly had the brightest beam of spotlights hitting Ran Xuanyang's seat.

This was arranged long ago. After the spotlight was turned on, the big screen immediately switched to Ran Xuanyang.The area of ​​the spotlight is quite wide, and the big screen clearly captures all the people around Ran Xuanyang inside.

Excited screams stuck in their throats, and everyone was dumbfounded at the sudden blood spurting scene.

Unexpectedly, receiving such attention-grabbing treatment suddenly, even Liu Lian, who had always been indifferent to anything, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.