Disguise the opponent [entertainment circle]

The audience was waiting for Xia Huaixing's appearance.

Xia Huaixing moved his hands and feet, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his props being transported under the stage lift, and the outermost light in the corridor was already lit.

at this time.

Xia Huaixing suddenly heard a door closing behind him.

The sound of the door cut off the supporting or curious eyes of other players and the noise.

The venue where Xia Huaixing was located instantly became extremely quiet.

Xia Huaixing turned his head and saw Cheng Muxu appeared behind him at some point.

Illuminated by the obscure light here, Cheng Muxu's face doesn't look as well-behaved and harmless as he usually looks, but mature and scheming, which is a little scary to look at.

Xia Huaixing didn't have the habit of paying attention to other people's expressions before going on stage. He just glanced at Cheng Muxu's face lightly, then turned around and prepared to go on stage.

"Teacher Xia..." The voice of STF in the waiting room appeared faintly.

"Ok?"

"Sorry, but... your order of appearance may have to be changed."

"..." Xia Huaixing frowned and turned around, "What did you say?"

"That's right, the next one to appear is now Teacher Cheng Muxu."

"...Swap?" Xia Huaixing looked at Cheng Muxu now, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Cheng Muxu said with a smile, "It's arranged by the program group."

Cheng Muxu didn't bother to explain to Xia Huaixing.

Cheng Muxu had that piercing smile on his face, and his eyes were full of disdain.

He just doesn't care.

I don't care how happy Xia Huaixing and Chu Yunyuan are when they get a serial number in the cafeteria.

Disdainful Wang Xiangxi tried his best to persuade the management to add a battle link.

These ordinary people didn't understand that this game didn't rely on any battle and didn't need to talk about more strength.

These people only need to serve the script written for him and be a supporting role in his story.

However, he still agreed to the battle part-because "grabbing the top position" is indeed a good script.

But of course it wasn't Xia Huaixing who grabbed Chu Yunyuan's top spot, but he went to grab Chu Yunyuan's top spot.

He decided to come up with a script with Chu Yunyuan who didn't know each other, and asked Chu Yunyuan to be the important male supporting role in his script.

As for Xia Huaixing?

Cheng Muxu doesn't care about this kind of amateur who can be seen everywhere even though he has a better face.

Cheng Muxu originally thought so.

But he noticed that there was neither timidity nor unwillingness in Xia Huaixing's eyes, but only a touch of absurdity and pity.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Cheng Muxu was a little scared by his eyes.

"It's nothing." Xia Huaixing shook his head, "Then you go."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Muxu was anxious.

Xia Huaixing ignored him.

Xia Huaixing has no obligation to persuade Cheng Muxu.

After all, if a person wants to humiliate himself, no one can stop him.

The words say so.

But Xia Huaixing looked outside the corridor, on the stage, Chu Yunyuan who was climbing up the stairs, and his heart was still a little nervous.

Originally, the match between him and Chu Yunyuan should be next.

Just like when they fought in the practice room, they had to ask the teacher to grade many times.

However, maybe now it is really far away from the practice room and the two high school students back then.

Chu Yunyuan walked up to the high place step by step, his back became more and more blurred in the bright light, and he was getting farther and farther away from Xia Huaixing who was standing at the lowest place of the whole studio.

Xia Huaixing suddenly remembered that in the summer a few years ago, he didn't go to see Chu Yunyuan off, but he watched the plane Chu Yunyuan was sitting on take off outside the huge French window of the airport.

Forget it.

Xia Huaixing won't be affected by this matter - now and not then, Cheng Muxu's strength can't possibly surpass him, it's just a matter of earlier or later that he won the top position.

In the end, it was the battle between him and Chu Yunyuan.

Of course, the process may not be so perfect, after all, the serial number 1314 was robbed by someone - but life is not very perfect.

Chu Yunyuan had reached the highest point of the Seat Mountain.

Xia Huaixing turned his head, ready to go back to the lounge and wait.

now.

Xia Huaixing heard Wang Xiangxi's voice coming from the stereo: "Yun Yuan, why are you standing on it? Don't you want to sit?"

"I'm not necessarily qualified to sit down." Chu Yunyuan explained with a smile.

"Eligibility? We all think you can sit. Who are you waiting for to decide whether you can sit?" Wang Xiangxi asked, "Mentor?"

"of course not."

Standing at the highest position, Chu Yunyuan pinched the microphone and lowered his eyes gently.

"The one who decides whether I am eligible to sit or not is the No.14 player in the lottery——Xia Huaixing."

"I'm waiting for you, are you here?" Chu Yunyuan said.

As soon as Chu Yunyuan finished speaking, the door behind Xia Huaixing was pushed open by someone.

A group of curious eyes projected directly from inside.

"It's Xia Huaixing, Xia Huaixing, come on!"

"Hey, why is Cheng Muxu there?"

"Hehe." There was a small but clear voice from the crowd, "No, you want to grab the battle seat?"

Although this questioning voice was very small, it could clearly reach Cheng Muxu's ears.

The smile on Cheng Muxu's face couldn't hold back for an instant.

What Chu Yunyuan did just now was to cut him off - if Chu Yunyuan hadn't announced with great fanfare that his next player would be Xia Huaixing, then Cheng Muxu would have taken the position right away, and everyone could only ask privately if they had any doubts.

But now everything has turned to the bright side. All the players present, many of them are his opponents, so I can't wait for some specific black information!

Now I don’t know how many people are recording and videoing with their mobile phones.

Cheng Muxu snorted in embarrassment, and finally said: "I just came here to cheer for Xiaoxia——Brother Yunyuan is so strong, you have to work hard."

Xia Huaixing glanced at Cheng Muxu lightly, and laughed: "Hypocrisy. I don't need it."

The smile on Cheng Muxu's face froze instantly.

Xia Huaixing didn't look at him either, he tidied up his shirt, and finally said: "Chu Yunyuan isn't that strong either—at least not as strong as me."

Drop this sentence lightly.

Regardless of the expression on Cheng Muxu's face, Xia Huaixing stepped forward with his long legs and walked into the long glowing road.

Xia Huaixing greeted all the cameras in the long road, raised his legs across the two steps beside the stage, and leaped onto the stage.

"Hi everyone." Xia Huaixing bowed, "I am a personal trainee, Xia Huaixing."

The rocker at the scene circled around Xia Huaixing, and some of his unfixed hair was floating in the air, making him look even more handsome.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"I'm looking forward to it, I'm looking forward to it!!" Xia Huaixing's fans applauded wildly, "Huai Xing, come on!!!"

"Wait—what's that? Lime?"

The rocker arm turned back to its original position, and from above the TV, a standing microphone slowly rose up beside Xia Huaixing.

"So Xiaoxia is vocal?"

"I'm looking forward to the big vocal!"

The status quo of all internal entertainment is that there are still some dancers who can barely find some, but it is hard to find a big vocal with a good voice and good singing skills.

Everyone in the lounge involuntarily leaned forward and watched TV seriously. At this moment, the prelude suddenly sounded.

"It's this song!" Someone immediately heard it.

"What song what song?!"

"Recently, the singer in country A became popular! She sold 1700 million songs when she debuted, and she directly squeezed into the top three of the charts, and she became popular!"

"This song is very difficult, my God, if I can sing it well, it will definitely be a one-in-a-million vocal!"

If it is a big vocal, then everyone fully understands why Xia Huaixing is so confident.

"I'm coming--"

At this moment, Xia Huaixing took off the microphone on the stand microphone and held it in his hand.

Xia Huaixing raised the microphone and aimed it at his lips.

Everyone looked at Xia Huaixing expectantly.

Then, the boy's voice was not heavy, but his clear and pleasant voice exploded from every speaker.

Like the summer breeze that carries the moisture of sea water, it is fierce and fresh, blowing everyone away.

sounds amazing! !

It's even better than the original song! !

It's simply setting the tone!

This is the strength of big vocals. Even if the stage is empty, they can fill the entire stage with just their own voice...

?

It's not just that, the next moment, Xia Huaixing, holding a microphone, started dancing to the rhythm of the music.

At the same time, his singing did not stop.

With a hand mic?Sing a song with S difficulty?Want to dance? ? ?

Are you crazy? ? ?

Even Chu Yunyuan's very low-intensity dance with relatively low-intensity songs just now can't handle too many dance moves, because dancing is too tiring, and there will be panting sounds.

But at this moment, Xia Huaixing's music is so difficult, but he has no intention of lowering the difficulty of the dance at all.

This is really crazy! !

Or, it is really too strong! !

Xia Huaixing was like a walking CD player, no matter how he danced, it didn't affect the stability of his singing.

In addition, the way he uses the hand microphone is also extremely terrifying, as if this thing grew on him, no matter how he uses it, it will not affect the fluency of the entire dance.

However, the difficulty of acting does not end there.

The next moment, Xia Huaixing put the microphone back on the vertical microphone stand that had been neglected by his side.

At the moment when the microphone and the microphone stand were clamped, the music entered an interlude of pure tone.

Xia Huaixing used this interlude to enter the next stage of the performance - dancebreak.

This walking CD player instantly turned into a walking hip-hop standard action model, each of his movements is in place and harmonious, and his skills are just right, and the strings are unusually smooth.

At the end of the interlude, Xia Huaixing knelt down, lifted up his clothes, and made a small wave.

This benefit became the highlight of dancebreak, but Xia Huaixing didn't pause at all, he jumped up and snatched the microphone that had just been placed on the microphone stand.

Then, he raised the microphone and began to sing directly after this interlude, the sudden high note.

After the interlude, the high-pitched sound was a tall building rising from the ground, but Xia Huaixing followed it so easily.

It was as if he had never put down the microphone. The high-intensity dance just now was all fake, and his voice instantly pulled out——

This treble, at least highC, is even very likely to be pulled to highD.

The treble came and went abruptly.

In the shock of everyone, Xia Huaixing turned around to the seat mountain.

He put the microphone away and raised it again.

What is left to the world is only a chic and neat back.

Almighty...

Almighty ACE.

This is the only word that can describe Xia Huaixing.

Just now I thought he was vocal, I was still too young, and I thought things were too simple.

This person is not a vocal, but a god! ! !

"I have a little knowledge that I don't know if I should tell it or not." Someone said weakly.

"I love you, but it's okay to talk about it."

"Actually, there is no choreographed version of this song so far, so the stage you saw just now...is his original..."

"... I also have a cold knowledge. I don't know if you have noticed it."

"You said, I can withstand any shock, and nothing else will make me love him more."

"You may not have noticed that what he just sang was in Chinese, but this song...is an English song."

In other words, Xia Huaixing not only refilled the lyrics, but also choreographed the dance.

Where is the almighty ACE, this is a small entertainment company, a walking superstar!

In other words, he was born for the stage.

Xia Huaixing couldn't hear the discussion in the lounge. After the whole show ended, he walked up the seat mountain.

Chu Yunyuan stood at the highest point and looked down at Xia Huaixing.

Xia Huaixing's forehead was beaded with sweat from strenuous exercise.

The activity was very intense just now, so he was panting slightly.

The hair that was not fixed by the splint was messed up by the dance.

But the stage behind Xia Huaixing was full of various light sources, making him seem to be walking towards himself on a piece of starlight.

This is my baby.

Chu Yunyuan's eyes were gentle, but he seemed a little reluctant.

Starting today, I'm going to share him with the world.

The next moment, Xia Huaixing had already walked in front of Chu Yunyuan.

"How about it?"

Xia Huaixing looked at Chu Yunyuan with bright and energetic eyes, and the sparkling eyeshadow dotted on the corners of his eyes made him even more beautiful.

"Very good." Chu Yunyuan restrained his urge to rub his hair, and tried his best to keep a distance that "strangers" should have.

"The director." Xia Huaixing turned his head, and Wang Xiangxi, who was sitting under the stands, said, "Which of us can take this seat?"

"This..." Wang Xiangxi pressed his lips, seeming a bit embarrassed.

Xia Huaixing's various skills are absolutely one-on-one, but in general, Chu Yunyuan's stage performance is also very good.

Both of them have their own advantages. If Wang Xiangxi is the mentor, he can still give a rating, but now, he can't hit anyone casually.

"It's hard to say." Wang Xiangxi said.

"……Hard to say?"

"After all, I am not a mentor, this can only be decided by the mentor at that time."

This makes sense, but...

"What about today?"

Top2 and top3 are already occupied, can't the two elder brothers get out of the way first?

Wang Xiangxi thought about it: "Today, you should share the TOP seat first."

This is also a solution.

Xia Huaixing nodded, just about to share the chair with Chu Yunyuan, when he turned around, he saw that Chu Yunyuan had already sat on the top seat.

"The director said they were sitting separately." Xia Huaixing said dissatisfied.

"Yes." Chu Yunyuan raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, patted his thigh, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Here, I'll give you a seat."

... where? ? ?

how to sit ? ?

Just now, the whole audience was blown up, and today I have to be TOP when the king of heaven is here, and Xia Huaixing, who has pulled [-] to [-], blushed instantly.

Xia Huaixing looked back at Chu Yunyuan: "What did you say...?"

"I said sit next to me." Chu Yunyuan pointed to the empty seat beside him, "What's the matter?"

Chu Yunyuan's face was very calm, it seemed that everything just now was an illusion produced by Xia Huaixing himself.

what's the situation……

Did I really hear wrong?

"Xiao Xia, is there any question?" The director's follow-up question came as scheduled.

"No." Xia Huaixing said immediately, and then sat next to Chu Yunyuan.

The chairs in the TOP seat will be slightly larger than the usual chairs, but even if they are bigger, it is still a bit cramped for two men to sit on.

When Xia Huaixing sat down, he put his fingers on the chair subconsciously.

Chu Yunyuan's fingers were also placed on the chair, and when Xia Huaixing's hand fell, his fingertips had just covered Chu Yunyuan's fingertips.

The fingertips of the two are stacked together intimately, and it feels like...

Use your fingers to simulate the action of "sit on the thigh".

Fortunately, the photographer who photographed them at this time, how about his fingers, was hidden in the darkness, and no one could see them.

...Why are you afraid of being seen? ?

Xia Huaixing: "..."

Even liquid foundation couldn't cover Xia Huaixing's blush.

However, although Xia Huaixing felt a little wrong, it did look a little deliberate when he took his fingers away at this time.

Xia Huaixing paused, then silently turned his face to the other side, pretending to be looking at the players standing in the passage.

Chu Yunyuan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Xia Huaixing's pink ears and slightly hooked lips.

In the audience, Lu Hengdong was standing next to Wang Xiangxi, and the photo was being transferred to his mobile phone by bluetooth - he changed a big white rabbit for the stage today, standing in a place like Wang Xiangxi.

The effect of the full-frame camera is quite good. With a telephoto lens, the details in the distance can be enlarged without distortion.

Lu Hengdong zoomed in on the photo, carefully analyzed it for a while, and thoughtfully imported the photo into the retouching software to pull up the curve.

The picture brightened, and the overlapping fingertips clearly appeared in front of Lu Hengdong.

Swipe and pull with your fingertips again, and push it up, you can see Xia Huaixing's red ears and the corners of Chu Yunyuan's lips.

Lu Hengdong took out a cigarette, which was not allowed in the shed, so he held it in his mouth—to ease the impact of this picture.

"Director Wang, is the next one coming?" A conversation came from Wang Xiangxi's earphone.

Wang Xiangxi didn't answer, but asked, "Is the photo okay?"

"When I have money, I will definitely buy a camera that can translate lip language." Lu Hengdong flicked through the previous photos, but couldn't read what they said from the continuous shooting.

It became a hand-in-hand situation on the stage.

Subconsciously, Wang Xiangxi directed the crane to shake it to take a picture of the two people at the highest point, only to find out that there were no details in the picture.

The crane swung over to record the two people in the camera, and the TV in the break also showed the two people, not looking at each other.

The rocker arm couldn't capture fingertips touching fingertips hiding in the dark, but could only capture the faces of two people.

"Good guy. Is this going to be a fight?" The people in the lounge couldn't help but say.

"But this complexion...it doesn't look very similar." A smart person discovered the blind spot.

"What's the matter?" Another person slapped his thigh fiercely, "The two fought so fiercely just now, they almost hit each other, okay?"

"That's right, think about it differently. If you were Chu Yunyuan and you were robbed of your seat just after sitting on it, what would you think?"

"Didn't Chu Yunyuan declare war by himself?"

"Declaring war by myself doesn't mean it doesn't mean that Xin has no grievances. Look at Chu Yunyuan's face—a smile that is not a smile, and swords are on the verge of breaking out."

"These two pairs... must fight from beginning to end."

There was nothing jealous about the voices in the lounge, most of them were just for fun watching the gods fight.

But almost everyone agrees - the side by side of these two people is estimated to be the temporary seat today.

"This couple, the future will definitely be life and death, the king will not see the king." In the lounge, a cultural person made a summary.

Everyone nodded in agreement, only Babyface said nothing, and pinched the thigh of the tall man next to him.

The tall man was pinched, but he didn't hide, and asked helplessly, "Are you drunk again?"

"Brother, you don't do this, I'll do it first!" The baby face turned to the tall one excitedly, just about to happily analyze to him what it means to be "strong is the best way to drink", but caught a glimpse of the man in the lounge. Finally, Cheng Muxu lowered his head, turned around and left after a while.

"Eh?" Babyface put his hand on the taller leg, and said blankly, "Why did he leave?"

"I don't want to compare."

Cheng Muxu walked to the dressing room, and the moment he saw the manager, this was the first sentence he uttered.

"Why?" The manager was drinking coffee, and straightened up in astonishment, "Did something happen?"

"Haven't you seen Xia Huaixing's performance? A performance of this level? How can I compare? How can I compare—"

Cheng Muxu was about to collapse, his lips were ashen, and his whole body was trembling.

The arrogance that blocked Xia Huaixing at the entrance of the passage just now disappeared completely, and his beautiful face became embarrassed because of the expression of fear.

There is no way, there is really no way, it is impossible for someone to maintain confidence under Xia Huaixing's performance.

As long as you watch his performance, as long as your eyes are not blind, you will understand that there is a natural gap between them in strength.

This gap in strength is not to tell a person that if you have a company behind you to escort you, you can be proud and not afraid.

If you stand in front of that person, you will immediately feel ashamed, and you will immediately burst out-the mentality of wanting to escape and admit defeat.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is not worth mentioning.

Cheng Muxu's psychological defense was completely defeated.

The manager boasted that he was backed by the company, knew about editing, and the script favored them. He didn't even watch Xia Huaixing's performance just now.

Seeing Cheng Muxu's expression, she was also very surprised, and couldn't help muttering: "How well...is he acting?"

"Sister." Cheng Muxu bit his lower lip, pulled his manager's sleeve, and pleaded with his eyes, "You must help me find a way."

"Okay, okay..." The manager frowned and patted his head, "Take a rest first, and you can rehearse after the venue is cleared later."

The manager felt Cheng Muxu's nodding and also felt that his trembling had not stopped, so he could only take him to sit aside first.

In the studio, the filming continued, and the rehearsal continued until late at night. After the end, a special STF took the contestants away.

"Before I leave, let me tell you about tomorrow's arrangements." STF said, "Tomorrow morning, everyone will make up and hair by themselves, and gather in the dormitory hall at [-] o'clock. We will allocate dormitories and take related photos."

"We will record the grading exam the day after tomorrow. The name of the BGM will be sent tonight at twelve o'clock sharp. We will conduct a copyright review."

"Good night and sweet dreams, everyone."

When STF was talking, Xia Huaixing was silently backing away.

By the time he finished speaking, Xia Huaixing had disappeared into the crowd.

Before Xia Huaixing left, he looked up and found that Chu Yunyuan was stopped by some players who were not afraid of death.

Xia Huaixing smiled, stretched out his hand to pull the door open, and saw Cheng Muxu standing in the corridor.

Cheng Muxu's eyes were red, and when he saw Xia Huaixing, he subconsciously shrank back, and then left quickly.

Xia Huaixing: "..."

Seems like I'm the one being threatened, right?Why is he acting like a victim?

"Xiao Xia, you're coming out." Xiao Mei's voice interrupted Xia Huaixing's internal complaints.

"Miss Xiaomei." Xia Huaixing turned his head, "I just wanted to find you."

"what's wrong?"

"Can I live in the dormitory tonight? I want to go to the practice room to practice, and I will live here directly when I am late."

"It's okay to live, but... isn't it just after the performance?" Is it still human to continue practicing just after the performance.

"Just after the performance, I feel that there is something wrong with the stage just now. I want to practice here and get used to it."

Cheng Muxu, who was hiding behind the door and listening to this passage, slammed on the door panel with five fingers——his mentality almost collapsed again.

Xiaomei also cast awe-inspiring gazes at Xia Huaixing.

... It is said that the student master who started to do college calculus immediately after the college entrance examination was actually by his side.

"Then I'll take you to get a key? Are you going to live in a room for two tonight?"

"Thank you Miss Mei."

Xia Huaixing followed Xiaomei to get the key, and instead of going to the dormitory, hurriedly went straight to the practice room.

Before Xia Huaixing started practicing, he called a city courier, entrusted him with the room card and asked him to go back and help him get the remaining few clothes from the hotel.

After finishing the only chore, Xia Huaixing warmed up a bit, and immediately started practicing with all his heart.

During the pause of the music, Xia Huaixing heard the noise of people outside—it seemed to be the sound of various contestants who had finally finished socializing going out.

Xia Huaixing turned a deaf ear and continued.

Big drops of sweat trickled down his cheeks.

There are pains in the body one after another.

Xia Huaixing didn't stop.

He scrutinized his movements in the mirror with a very critical eye, picking on his breath and singing.

For things like shows, as long as you think about it, there will never be a perfect time.

Xia Huaixing rehearsed the program endlessly.

Suddenly, the door of the practice room was opened, and a tall man stepped in quickly, dragged Xia Huaixing out of the practice room, took off his earphones, and supported his sagging body.

The music rolled away, tiredness came, Xia Huaixing looked up, and found that the person who was half hugging him was Chu Yunyuan.

"Brother?" Xia Huaixing was at a loss, "Didn't you go back to the hotel?"

Chu Yunyuan didn't answer. He entered the door and turned off the lights in the practice room. When he went out, he looked at Xia Huaixing helplessly and asked, "What do you think?"

If he can go back to the hotel, Xia Huaixing can stay here overnight.

Everyone else knows that the first game is irrelevant to preserve their strength, but Xia Huaixing only knows to do his best.

Chu Yunyuan felt as if his heart had been squeezed with lemon juice, it was sore and painful.

But he couldn't do anything with Xia Huaixing.

Xia Huaixing is not the dodder he raised in the greenhouse. If he wants to respect Xia Huaixing's dream, he must respect the fact that he has to suffer.

"Stay here tonight?" Chu Yunyuan sighed, "Did you take anything?"

"I've taken it." Xia Huaixing said immediately, "I asked the courier to pick it up——Why are you looking at me like that? I just need a charging cable and a set of clothes."

Xia Huaixing turned on the phone and showed his brother the photo: "Look, the guard is released, everything is here, I'll go get it, hiss..."

Xia Huaixing was just about to take a step, but he bent down to support his legs, and frowned in pain.

He was tireless when he practiced, and even his bone marrow was aching after the practice.

Chu Yunyuan supported him, frowned and said, "Sit down, give me your ID card, and I'll get it for you."

Chu Yunyuan walked quickly, and soon took Xia Huaixing's bag back and took him back to the dormitory.

Xiaomei gave a double dormitory, which was equipped with a bathroom. Chu Yunyuan took out a set of pajamas from his bag and handed it to Xia Huaixing.

Xia Huaixing took a quick shower, fell on the bed, did not fall asleep, silently enduring the pain in his body.

After dancing for a whole day, my whole leg was in unspeakable pain.

Just at this time.

A hot hand covered his sore spot.

"Brother..." Xia Huaixing wanted to shrink back.

"Don't move." Chu Yunyuan held him down with a strong hand, "I'll give you a massage—don't you want your legs to hurt tomorrow?"

"……Um."

Chu Yunyuan put hot water and a towel beside the bed, and pressed his hands on Xia Huaixing's pain after warming them up.

He accurately found Xia Huaixing's meridian, and pushed it up with a slightly heavy force. In an instant, the meridian went down until the ankle was numb.

Xia Huaixing leaned back, grasping the bed sheet with his fingers, and was about to shrink when Chu Yunyuan grabbed him back firmly.

"Brother...it hurts." Xia Huaixing turned to look at Chu Yunyuan.

"It's not pain, it's numbness." Chu Yunyuan didn't allow him to move, "If you don't press it, it will hurt even more tomorrow."

"elder brother……"

"obedient."

Xia Huaixing had no choice but to lie down on the bed and endure silently.

Enduring the numbness at the beginning, after opening the meridian, the subsequent pain was indeed gone; in the end, Xia Huaixing felt that the place he had been massaged became warm, with a comfortable heat.

Xia Huaixing straightened up his messy pillow, half-embracing it in his arms, rubbing against the pillow, in a daze.

"small star?"

Chu Yunyuan seemed to think that he was asleep, so he asked softly.

There was no answer in the room.

Xia Huaixing heard the sound of Chu Yunyuan putting the hot towel back into the basin, standing up and leaving.

Xia Huaixing, who was hugging the pillow, secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't actually fall asleep, and his whole body was still aching.

But it was quite late now, and my brother was tired all day, so he didn't plan to treat Chu Yunyuan as a free massager for too long.

The sound of Chu Yunyuan walking in the room was natural white noise. It stands to reason that Xia Huaixing could easily fall asleep after being tired all day.

But Xia Huaixing found the bed, even though he closed his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

But not being able to sleep is not too bad.

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, and the fragrance was faintly wafted, and there was an indescribable sense of peace.

This sense of security did not last long.

After a while, the sound of water stopped, and the sound of Chu Yunyuan's footsteps came out of the bathroom, followed by the sound of pulling and closing the door.

Chu Yunyuan went out.

Xia Huaixing opened his eyes instantly.

"..."

It's so late, what is Chu Yunyuan doing out?

Xia Huaixing stared at the door for a while, trying to send Chu Yunyuan a WeChat message, but in the end he didn't do anything.

They are also adults, and they have no reason to ask where Chu Yunyuan is going at any time.

Xia Huaixing pushed himself back with the pillow and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Xia Huaixing couldn't sleep.

Maybe it's because I recognize the bed - I don't know if it's not suitable for softness or hardness, or I think the cleanliness of this bed doesn't meet my standards.

It may also be the lingering soreness that sinks into his bones from the high-intensity dancing all day, making him unable to sleep due to the pain.

In short, it is uncomfortable.

However, leaving home is his own choice, and this path is also his own choice.

Until now, he will endure these small details by himself.

Xia Huaixing frowned, and just as he stretched out his hand to grab the quilt tightly, he heard a knock at the door.

Xia Huaixing hadn't reacted yet.

A gentle and magnetic voice appeared above his head.

"Aren't you asleep?"

After this sentence.

Something with the scent of Earl Gray tea stuck to Xia Huaixing's lips.

The author has something to say: the scent of Earl Gray tea sticks to the lips, hehe.

Tomorrow will also be updated at 0:00~

感谢在2021-04-0223:07:21~2021-04-0322:43:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 Kasukabe Yuqian Kazama;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 3 specials; 1 holding this one, adair, and Schrödinger's cat;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jun Buzhi; 6 bottles of Jiang Ting’s custard bag; 1 bottle of Mu Ke;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!