What's wrong with rapper being 0!
Chapter 52
Yang Fengyu was startled.
He never thought that he would confess his love in this way. In his plan, he would sing to Qin Fangcong on the stage next week, and at that time he would confess his love secretly.
As a result, the first step of the plan was just started, and the target of the strategy took a long step, and directly finished the rest of the progress bar.
Thinking of those two kisses, Yang Fengyu started to feel shy, lowered his head and rubbed his hot face, dodged and didn't dare to look into Qin Fangcong's eyes, held back for a long time before saying: "I don't know, I already liked it when I found out... "
After speaking, he was worried that Qin Fangcong might have misunderstood something, so he quickly explained: "I didn't do it on a whim! Although it was sudden, I was serious!"
"Is this why you suddenly learned the melody?"
Yang Fengyu nodded honestly: "I want to write songs for you, and I am willing to make melodies because of you."
The youthful and youthful love is almost undisguised to Qin Fangcong, frank and sincere, a pure heart.
When Yang Fengyu talked about these things, his expression was as enthusiastic as when he talked about his music, like singing on stage.
Seeing that Qin Fangcong was silent, Yang Fengyu took a deep breath, clenched the corners of his clothes with his hands on his knees, and bravely said, "Qin Fangcong, I like you!"
Qin Fangcong raised his eyebrows slightly: "And then?"
Yang Fengyu tilted his head in a daze: "What then? Whom did I like for the first time, I'm not very proficient, and I don't know what else to say..."
Yang Fengyu didn't dare to look into Qin Fangcong's dark and deep eyes, as if there was a black hole trying to suck him in, he exhaled again, organized his words and said, "I, I suspected it was you when I first saw Sapling , Later, I met Cen An when I was looking for the review teacher to review the lyrics, he didn't tell me, I asked myself."
Qin Fangcong said lightly, "Continue."
"That's why I said those things to Sapling. I actually said them to you. I'm so smart. You can't hide it from me."
Looking up, Qin Fangcong smiled.
Yang Fengyu's face turned hot, and he continued: "I want to write songs for you, and I want to try things for you that I didn't like before. There are some songs I just want to sing for you, drink with you, and kiss you... "
The more you speak, the lower your voice becomes, and the more you speak, the more embarrassing you become.
Qin Fangcong tried his best to manage his expressions, and wanted to tease him in his heart, so he deliberately said with a straight face, "Well, what's the conclusion?"
Yang Fengyu was even more confused, "What conclusion?"
"What else do you want to do?" Qin Fangcong asked, "Is it over after confessing?"
Yang Fengyu had never been in a relationship before, and his dullness took more than 20 years to bloom. After hearing this, he was a little at a loss, and after two seconds of reaction, he said: "Then brother...do you want to be my boyfriend?"
Like is usually followed by this sentence. Yang Fengyu felt a little strange when he said it, and then added: "It doesn't matter if it's inappropriate! I just want to tell you that I like you, and it doesn't matter if you don't like me."
"It's okay?" Qin Fangcong raised his eyebrows.
As expected, he still regarded himself as his younger brother, Yang Fengyu suddenly had the illusion that he was going to be rejected, felt aggrieved for no reason, and nodded with his mouth curled up.
Qin Fangcong's eyes darkened, he took two sips of wine and went in.
There are only the two of them here, not even the boss, there is only a big orange cat dozing off under the warm yellow light.
Qin Fangcong stood up suddenly, staring straight at Yang Fengyu, who raised his head following his movements, and his slender, fair neck drew a beautiful arc.
Qin Fangcong bent down, covered Yang Fengyu's cheek with warm palms, and replaced the answer with a kiss that smelled of wine.
Considering the public occasion, Qin Fangcong didn't go deep, but quickly swept his tightly closed lips, and then opened the distance.
A smell of Long Island iced tea.
Yang Fengyu's face turned red instantly, but Qin Fangcong didn't back away after kissing him, just stared at him from a distance of two punches, and even let out a muffled laugh, breathing on Yang Fengyu's face.
If he hadn't been sitting, his legs would have been weak again, and he almost had a nosebleed.
Why is this man like this! !
Yang Fengyu didn't know how to react for a moment, his eyes wandered on the table, and finally he picked up Qin Fangcong's cup and took two sips of wine.
"Hey……"
Just as Qin Fangcong wanted to stop him, Yang Fengyu had already put down his glass and wiped the wet corners of his mouth.
The alcohol of this cup is adjusted high, Yang Fengyu must drink it up.
"Drinking, hehe." Yang Fengyu covered his face, unable to tell whether he was drinking or being shy.
Qin Fangcong pressed the back of his hand to his forehead helplessly, "Go back when you get on top."
"No!" Yang Fengyu's eyes were flushed, "You haven't told me yet."
Qin Fangcong moved his hand to his cheek and squeezed it gently: "Do you remember what you said now tomorrow?"
"Remember! I'm not drunk yet!"
Yang Fengyu was just a little dizzy, and his consciousness was still clear, but he knew that he would fall to his head within 5 minutes.
"Tell me quickly...or I won't remember anything later."
"Brother called," Qin Fangcong raised his chin, "Brother will be your boyfriend."
Yang Fengyu rubbed Qin Fangcong's fingertips with his chin, let that hand support his head, and shouted without hesitation: "Brother!"
Qin Fangcong was amused by Yang Fengyu's appearance, let go of his hand, and held his wrist instead, "Let's go, go back to sleep."
After being pulled up by him, Yang Fengyu was still a little unresponsive. He rubbed his eyes with his free hand, and his eyes fell on Qin Fangcong's hand holding his wrist.
It feels like something is missing.
Yang Fengyu was thinking, and struggled with his wrist, Qin Fangcong stopped and looked back at him, with some puzzlement in his eyes.
In the next second, Yang Fengyu held his tiger's mouth, stuffed his smaller hand into his palm, and whispered, "Boyfriend wants to hold hands like this."
"wrong."
Qin Fangcong spread his hand, turned it slightly, slid over Yang Fengyu's fingertips, clasped his ten fingers firmly, leaned over and said, "A boyfriend should be like this."
Yang Fengyu's face turned even redder, and he froze for two seconds before shaking back.
When the two walked to the door of the shop, the boss just came out. Seeing that Yang Fengyu's face was blushing like he was about to bleed in a second, he was a little surprised: "Huh? Didn't I make low alcohol?"
Before Yang Fengyu could answer, Qin Fangcong chuckled lightly: "The child is thin-skinned and shy."
"Fuck you!" Yang Fengyu slammed him on the back, hurriedly dragged Qin Fangcong away, and walked away with lingering fears: "It's my fault that I'm not popular, or I'll be on the hot search tomorrow!"
"Then let's not talk about it?"
"I don't!!" Yang Fengyu hugged his arm tightly, "I'm a rapper, no one cares if I'm in a relationship."
"Aren't you afraid of being talked about dating your mentor?"
Yang Fengyu shook his head, "You don't vote, you don't show your face, and the evaluation is specially placed after the vote. I don't think there is any way to go through the back door, right?"
Qin Fangcong flicked his forehead, "As a Sapling, there is no human kindness."
"I know!" Yang Fengyu said loudly, "If it's Sapling, I'll take you as my mentor, except for the next stage. The love song is for you, boyfriend."
Qin Fangcong suppressed a smile, "Okay."
Within 5 minutes, the alcohol started to kick in.
Yang Fengyu's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and his head drooped. Most of the people were leaning on Qin Fangcong's body, wishing to hang directly on it.
Seeing him like this, Qin Fangcong slightly leaned over and hooked his legs, and the two of them carried it easily.
Yang Fengyu, who had drunk too much, was very obedient, and he didn't play crazy with alcohol. He wrapped his arms around Qin Fangcong's neck obediently, and put his head on the side of his neck, where he could kiss him with just one tilt of his head.
"elder brother."
Yang Fengyu shouted, his voice was sticky.
"Ok?"
"Why do you agree?"
From deliberate teasing to being forced to kiss, and then to suddenly getting a boyfriend, these things happened too fast, Yang Fengyu drank again, and his mind was a little bit overwhelmed.
"What do you think?" Qin Fangcong asked back.
Yang Fengyu rubbed against the side of his neck, and put his cheek against Qin Fangcong's skin, and could clearly feel his violent heartbeat.
Under normal circumstances, the reason to agree is of course because I like it, but Yang Fengyu is not sure, and wants to hear him say it himself.
"I want to hear from you." Yang Fengyu raised his head slightly, almost touching his ear and asked, "Do you like me?"
Qin Fangcong gave a low "hmm", frowned, as if trying to endure something, and his voice was unbelievably hoarse, as if he had just smoked a whole pack of cigarettes.
And the instigator of all this was the little firecracker on his back that was drunk and flirtatious without knowing it.
"Fuck, I don't want 'um'!" Yang Fengyu acted coquettishly, "I only like it or not! Tell me!"
Qin Fangcong had nothing to do with him, so he turned him up, "I like it."
Only then was the little drunkard satisfied, he laughed a few times, and lay back on Qin Fangcong's back.
"You know, do you know when I fell in love with you?"
He couldn't argue with people who drank too much, so Qin Fangcong followed his words and asked, "When?"
"Actually, I don't know," Yang Fengyu said in a dull voice, "It seems to have been a long time before I realized it."
Qin Fangcong's eyes moved slightly, waiting for his next words.
"I replayed the game. At first I thought it was when I met you in Xicheng, and then I thought it was when you were reasoning with my dad, and I thought it was when I got too drunk and quarreled with you on the side of the road."
"In the end, I found that it didn't seem to be the case, because the quarrel was because I cared about you. At that time, I had already..."
"If I don't tell you, have you never planned to tell me?"
Qin Fangcong denied: "No."
"Ok?"
"I won't tell you now, but I won't keep telling you."
"Oh……"
"What about you?" Yang Fengyu asked, "Since when did you like me?"
Qin Fangcong remained silent, and Yang Fengyu was also in a daze and had no energy left to ask.
Soon after returning to the hotel, Qin Fangcong pressed the elevator on the top floor without asking any questions, and carried Yang Fengyu back.
Just as he was about to swipe his card to open the door, Yang Fengyu opened his eyes and jumped off Qin Fangcong.
"A-you want to sleep together again?"
"Is the progress, is it too fast?"
Qin Fangcong hugged his waist, and patted his head with the other hand: "I don't do anything, I will send you down if you don't like it."
Yang Fengyu said "oh", stood aside and waited for him to open the door, "I won't go down."
Qin Fangcong chuckled, pushed open the door, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Yang Fengyu in, and decisively closed and locked the door, with most of the people on top of him.
Behind Yang Fengyu was the cold door, and in front of him was Qin Fangcong, who was hot. The difference in temperature made him wake up a bit.There was no light in the room, and he could only see Qin Fangcong's silhouette getting closer by the faint light from the window.
Yang Fengyu's heart beat like a drum, but he felt that Qin Fangcong stopped at a very close distance, and the kiss did not fall.
"Won't you kiss me?" Yang Fengyu asked proactively, "Tongue kisses are fine too."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Fangcong to make a move, Yang Fengyu raised his head and stuck it up.
The touch felt a little strange, and Yang Fengyu didn't know if he was in the right place in the dark, but he couldn't see clearly.
In the next second, Qin Fangcong held his face in his arms and kissed him forcefully.
He never thought that he would confess his love in this way. In his plan, he would sing to Qin Fangcong on the stage next week, and at that time he would confess his love secretly.
As a result, the first step of the plan was just started, and the target of the strategy took a long step, and directly finished the rest of the progress bar.
Thinking of those two kisses, Yang Fengyu started to feel shy, lowered his head and rubbed his hot face, dodged and didn't dare to look into Qin Fangcong's eyes, held back for a long time before saying: "I don't know, I already liked it when I found out... "
After speaking, he was worried that Qin Fangcong might have misunderstood something, so he quickly explained: "I didn't do it on a whim! Although it was sudden, I was serious!"
"Is this why you suddenly learned the melody?"
Yang Fengyu nodded honestly: "I want to write songs for you, and I am willing to make melodies because of you."
The youthful and youthful love is almost undisguised to Qin Fangcong, frank and sincere, a pure heart.
When Yang Fengyu talked about these things, his expression was as enthusiastic as when he talked about his music, like singing on stage.
Seeing that Qin Fangcong was silent, Yang Fengyu took a deep breath, clenched the corners of his clothes with his hands on his knees, and bravely said, "Qin Fangcong, I like you!"
Qin Fangcong raised his eyebrows slightly: "And then?"
Yang Fengyu tilted his head in a daze: "What then? Whom did I like for the first time, I'm not very proficient, and I don't know what else to say..."
Yang Fengyu didn't dare to look into Qin Fangcong's dark and deep eyes, as if there was a black hole trying to suck him in, he exhaled again, organized his words and said, "I, I suspected it was you when I first saw Sapling , Later, I met Cen An when I was looking for the review teacher to review the lyrics, he didn't tell me, I asked myself."
Qin Fangcong said lightly, "Continue."
"That's why I said those things to Sapling. I actually said them to you. I'm so smart. You can't hide it from me."
Looking up, Qin Fangcong smiled.
Yang Fengyu's face turned hot, and he continued: "I want to write songs for you, and I want to try things for you that I didn't like before. There are some songs I just want to sing for you, drink with you, and kiss you... "
The more you speak, the lower your voice becomes, and the more you speak, the more embarrassing you become.
Qin Fangcong tried his best to manage his expressions, and wanted to tease him in his heart, so he deliberately said with a straight face, "Well, what's the conclusion?"
Yang Fengyu was even more confused, "What conclusion?"
"What else do you want to do?" Qin Fangcong asked, "Is it over after confessing?"
Yang Fengyu had never been in a relationship before, and his dullness took more than 20 years to bloom. After hearing this, he was a little at a loss, and after two seconds of reaction, he said: "Then brother...do you want to be my boyfriend?"
Like is usually followed by this sentence. Yang Fengyu felt a little strange when he said it, and then added: "It doesn't matter if it's inappropriate! I just want to tell you that I like you, and it doesn't matter if you don't like me."
"It's okay?" Qin Fangcong raised his eyebrows.
As expected, he still regarded himself as his younger brother, Yang Fengyu suddenly had the illusion that he was going to be rejected, felt aggrieved for no reason, and nodded with his mouth curled up.
Qin Fangcong's eyes darkened, he took two sips of wine and went in.
There are only the two of them here, not even the boss, there is only a big orange cat dozing off under the warm yellow light.
Qin Fangcong stood up suddenly, staring straight at Yang Fengyu, who raised his head following his movements, and his slender, fair neck drew a beautiful arc.
Qin Fangcong bent down, covered Yang Fengyu's cheek with warm palms, and replaced the answer with a kiss that smelled of wine.
Considering the public occasion, Qin Fangcong didn't go deep, but quickly swept his tightly closed lips, and then opened the distance.
A smell of Long Island iced tea.
Yang Fengyu's face turned red instantly, but Qin Fangcong didn't back away after kissing him, just stared at him from a distance of two punches, and even let out a muffled laugh, breathing on Yang Fengyu's face.
If he hadn't been sitting, his legs would have been weak again, and he almost had a nosebleed.
Why is this man like this! !
Yang Fengyu didn't know how to react for a moment, his eyes wandered on the table, and finally he picked up Qin Fangcong's cup and took two sips of wine.
"Hey……"
Just as Qin Fangcong wanted to stop him, Yang Fengyu had already put down his glass and wiped the wet corners of his mouth.
The alcohol of this cup is adjusted high, Yang Fengyu must drink it up.
"Drinking, hehe." Yang Fengyu covered his face, unable to tell whether he was drinking or being shy.
Qin Fangcong pressed the back of his hand to his forehead helplessly, "Go back when you get on top."
"No!" Yang Fengyu's eyes were flushed, "You haven't told me yet."
Qin Fangcong moved his hand to his cheek and squeezed it gently: "Do you remember what you said now tomorrow?"
"Remember! I'm not drunk yet!"
Yang Fengyu was just a little dizzy, and his consciousness was still clear, but he knew that he would fall to his head within 5 minutes.
"Tell me quickly...or I won't remember anything later."
"Brother called," Qin Fangcong raised his chin, "Brother will be your boyfriend."
Yang Fengyu rubbed Qin Fangcong's fingertips with his chin, let that hand support his head, and shouted without hesitation: "Brother!"
Qin Fangcong was amused by Yang Fengyu's appearance, let go of his hand, and held his wrist instead, "Let's go, go back to sleep."
After being pulled up by him, Yang Fengyu was still a little unresponsive. He rubbed his eyes with his free hand, and his eyes fell on Qin Fangcong's hand holding his wrist.
It feels like something is missing.
Yang Fengyu was thinking, and struggled with his wrist, Qin Fangcong stopped and looked back at him, with some puzzlement in his eyes.
In the next second, Yang Fengyu held his tiger's mouth, stuffed his smaller hand into his palm, and whispered, "Boyfriend wants to hold hands like this."
"wrong."
Qin Fangcong spread his hand, turned it slightly, slid over Yang Fengyu's fingertips, clasped his ten fingers firmly, leaned over and said, "A boyfriend should be like this."
Yang Fengyu's face turned even redder, and he froze for two seconds before shaking back.
When the two walked to the door of the shop, the boss just came out. Seeing that Yang Fengyu's face was blushing like he was about to bleed in a second, he was a little surprised: "Huh? Didn't I make low alcohol?"
Before Yang Fengyu could answer, Qin Fangcong chuckled lightly: "The child is thin-skinned and shy."
"Fuck you!" Yang Fengyu slammed him on the back, hurriedly dragged Qin Fangcong away, and walked away with lingering fears: "It's my fault that I'm not popular, or I'll be on the hot search tomorrow!"
"Then let's not talk about it?"
"I don't!!" Yang Fengyu hugged his arm tightly, "I'm a rapper, no one cares if I'm in a relationship."
"Aren't you afraid of being talked about dating your mentor?"
Yang Fengyu shook his head, "You don't vote, you don't show your face, and the evaluation is specially placed after the vote. I don't think there is any way to go through the back door, right?"
Qin Fangcong flicked his forehead, "As a Sapling, there is no human kindness."
"I know!" Yang Fengyu said loudly, "If it's Sapling, I'll take you as my mentor, except for the next stage. The love song is for you, boyfriend."
Qin Fangcong suppressed a smile, "Okay."
Within 5 minutes, the alcohol started to kick in.
Yang Fengyu's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and his head drooped. Most of the people were leaning on Qin Fangcong's body, wishing to hang directly on it.
Seeing him like this, Qin Fangcong slightly leaned over and hooked his legs, and the two of them carried it easily.
Yang Fengyu, who had drunk too much, was very obedient, and he didn't play crazy with alcohol. He wrapped his arms around Qin Fangcong's neck obediently, and put his head on the side of his neck, where he could kiss him with just one tilt of his head.
"elder brother."
Yang Fengyu shouted, his voice was sticky.
"Ok?"
"Why do you agree?"
From deliberate teasing to being forced to kiss, and then to suddenly getting a boyfriend, these things happened too fast, Yang Fengyu drank again, and his mind was a little bit overwhelmed.
"What do you think?" Qin Fangcong asked back.
Yang Fengyu rubbed against the side of his neck, and put his cheek against Qin Fangcong's skin, and could clearly feel his violent heartbeat.
Under normal circumstances, the reason to agree is of course because I like it, but Yang Fengyu is not sure, and wants to hear him say it himself.
"I want to hear from you." Yang Fengyu raised his head slightly, almost touching his ear and asked, "Do you like me?"
Qin Fangcong gave a low "hmm", frowned, as if trying to endure something, and his voice was unbelievably hoarse, as if he had just smoked a whole pack of cigarettes.
And the instigator of all this was the little firecracker on his back that was drunk and flirtatious without knowing it.
"Fuck, I don't want 'um'!" Yang Fengyu acted coquettishly, "I only like it or not! Tell me!"
Qin Fangcong had nothing to do with him, so he turned him up, "I like it."
Only then was the little drunkard satisfied, he laughed a few times, and lay back on Qin Fangcong's back.
"You know, do you know when I fell in love with you?"
He couldn't argue with people who drank too much, so Qin Fangcong followed his words and asked, "When?"
"Actually, I don't know," Yang Fengyu said in a dull voice, "It seems to have been a long time before I realized it."
Qin Fangcong's eyes moved slightly, waiting for his next words.
"I replayed the game. At first I thought it was when I met you in Xicheng, and then I thought it was when you were reasoning with my dad, and I thought it was when I got too drunk and quarreled with you on the side of the road."
"In the end, I found that it didn't seem to be the case, because the quarrel was because I cared about you. At that time, I had already..."
"If I don't tell you, have you never planned to tell me?"
Qin Fangcong denied: "No."
"Ok?"
"I won't tell you now, but I won't keep telling you."
"Oh……"
"What about you?" Yang Fengyu asked, "Since when did you like me?"
Qin Fangcong remained silent, and Yang Fengyu was also in a daze and had no energy left to ask.
Soon after returning to the hotel, Qin Fangcong pressed the elevator on the top floor without asking any questions, and carried Yang Fengyu back.
Just as he was about to swipe his card to open the door, Yang Fengyu opened his eyes and jumped off Qin Fangcong.
"A-you want to sleep together again?"
"Is the progress, is it too fast?"
Qin Fangcong hugged his waist, and patted his head with the other hand: "I don't do anything, I will send you down if you don't like it."
Yang Fengyu said "oh", stood aside and waited for him to open the door, "I won't go down."
Qin Fangcong chuckled, pushed open the door, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Yang Fengyu in, and decisively closed and locked the door, with most of the people on top of him.
Behind Yang Fengyu was the cold door, and in front of him was Qin Fangcong, who was hot. The difference in temperature made him wake up a bit.There was no light in the room, and he could only see Qin Fangcong's silhouette getting closer by the faint light from the window.
Yang Fengyu's heart beat like a drum, but he felt that Qin Fangcong stopped at a very close distance, and the kiss did not fall.
"Won't you kiss me?" Yang Fengyu asked proactively, "Tongue kisses are fine too."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Fangcong to make a move, Yang Fengyu raised his head and stuck it up.
The touch felt a little strange, and Yang Fengyu didn't know if he was in the right place in the dark, but he couldn't see clearly.
In the next second, Qin Fangcong held his face in his arms and kissed him forcefully.
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