The real young master was forced to debut [entertainment circle]

A group of people played wildly until late at night, Qi Dongdong volunteered to dance, Song Zimo also took the microphone and sang a song for everyone.

Someone was accompanying, someone was playing discs, the sound of music and the sound of young people laughing wildly seemed to blow up the whole sea area.

The night wind blew up the shirts of the teenagers, the eardrums were blowing, and the hair was flying in the air, full of youth.Shang Lianyin sat cross-legged on the deck to watch those people's performances, feeling an unprecedented novelty.

He seldom participates in such activities, although the classical orchestra can also play the piano, but he is too young, maverick and restrained, not very likable.

The grown-ups thought he was aloof and arrogant, but he didn't care much about it. After a long time, he really grew a rebellious body and put on an arrogant appearance as others described.

Adults always like to label their children, thinking that children don't understand what it means, but they don't know how much impact those self-righteous labels have had on children.

Since others think he is arrogant, then he naturally treats him arrogantly, and he already has that capital.

When someone offered to play the piano with him, he would coldly reject it, relying on his talent to run amok for many years, and the number of people who could get along with him became less and less.

Basically, they don't call him for party building or anything.

A little older, and in Caleb's manor, he became the object of being forced to perform teasing in the center of the stage, and he was even less fond of this kind of activity.

Such a group of people spontaneously organized to dance and sing, which is an experience that has never been experienced before.

He felt that the atmosphere was not bad, and it was not as troublesome as he imagined. It was tiring to actively participate, but the feeling of watching was not bad.

He tapped his knees following Huang Zihan's singing, and Shang Yan leaned on his shoulder to eat potato chips, occasionally feeding him two pieces.

He ate two slices and thought he didn't like it very much. Shang Yan sent it over again, but shook his head and refused.

"What do you think of Huang Zihan's singing?" Shang Yan followed his gaze to look at the people in the center of the crowd.

"Very good, his voice is very special."

Shang Yan felt jealous: "How do you compare with me?"

Shang Lianyin smiled: "It's not the same style."

"Who said that my style is ever-changing, you wait for me to sing you one." Shang Yan put down the potato chips, stood up, and snatched Huang Zihan's mic before he finished singing.

Huang Zihan was slightly taken aback, bumped into him and teased: "Why, do you want to sing a duet with my love song? You should have said it earlier, I'll ask someone to make room for you."

"You're dreaming." Shang Yan slapped him on the forehead, Huang Zihan smiled and gave him the mic and raised his hands to cheer up the atmosphere, "Next, we will invite our teacher Shang to present a song for us."

"Teacher Shang!"

"Teacher Shang!"

The whole audience started booing and applauding, and the noise continued. Shang Yan made a gesture of "Shut up", and the audience immediately fell silent in line with his movement.

Shang Lianyin leaned back to support the floor, her collar was open to reveal a section of her collarbone, and the smile in her phoenix eyes was obvious.

This kid is so competitive that he can't even praise others.

"Chengcheng, I'll order "Baby"." Shang Yan raised his hand to Mucheng. Mucheng played the disc with one hand and found the accompaniment with the other. After finding an OK position for him, she began to sing.

Shang Yan turned the microphone, looked over the crowd to Shang Lianyin: "This song is for my baby."

The audience was excited again: "Who is your baby?"

"Of course it's my brother."

Everyone looked at Shang Lianyin one after another, noticing the scorching gaze around him, Shang Lianyin touched the straight bridge of his nose, feeling a little embarrassed for no reason, especially the words "baby" made him blush.

He cleared his throat, held the microphone and began to sing.

"My baby, baby, give you a little sweet~"

"Let you sleep well tonight."

The soft voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone, and the fox looked over and it was full of love and pity: "My little ghost, little ghost~"

"Make you like the world."

"Wow la la la...my baby."

"My baby~"

I don't know who started it, but the rhythm began to play, and someone even sang softly.

"When you are tired, someone will accompany you."

"Someone is with me~"

The applause followed the rhythm and fell on Shang Lianyin's heart.

The neat baby made his cheeks feel hot, and the roots of his ears felt hot.

The heart looks like a hole is opened, and countless honey is poured into it until it overflows, and there is still a steady stream of sweetness stuffed inside.

They played until dawn, and it was not known who took the lead in drinking, and the group of people got completely drunk.

He also drank a little, and his whole body was soaked in the honey jar, so sweet that he was dizzy and intoxicatingly sweet.

He didn't remember how he got back to the room, he only remembered going back to the bedroom with Shang Yan's support.

After entering the door, people were pressed against the door panel.

He held Shang Yan's face in pity, pried his lips open, and attacked the city unceremoniously by being drunk.

The faint smell of wine wafted around in the mouth, the wet and limp tongue was tangled together, and Shang Yan's breathing became tight after being kissed: "Um..."

When the two separated, they both gasped heavily.

"Call one more baby to listen." Shang Lianyin looked down at him, his eyes full of Shang Yan's shadow.

The hoarse voice was like an electric current rushing into his ears, and a tingling sensation gradually rose in his body.

"Baby." Shang Yan wrapped his arms around his neck and called out, then put his earlobe in his mouth.

Shang Lianyin felt a chill running down his spine, and the drunkenness instantly sobered up more than half of it, and he was overwhelmed by lust.

As the wet kiss continued, Shang Lianyin raised her jaw subconsciously, revealing her slender swan neck.The bulging veins on his neck stimulated Shang Yan's sight, he kissed his chin and his Adam's apple.

Shang Yan's mind was chaotic, his body's instinct prompted him to move, and he put his hand on Shang Lianyin's waist to hug him to bed.

Feeling the strength behind her waist, Shang Lianyin woke up instantly, hooked his hand, grabbed his arm, led him around, and cut his hand behind her back.

Hey!

The arm is about to break.

"Murder your husband!" Shang Yan cried out in pain, ruining such a good atmosphere.

Shang Lianyin rubbed her swollen eyebrows, shook her head to shake off the alcohol.He let go, staggered into the house and poured himself a glass of water.

His heavy body fell into the sofa, his clothes were wide open, with a sense of temptation, but the words he said were completely opposite to his actions: "Go out, I'm sleepy."

Shang Yan grinned at him: "I'll sleep with you."

Shang Lianyin: "..."

"Don't sleep."

This poor boy seduced him into committing a crime again.

"Ah—why don't you sleep!" Shang Yan felt uncomfortable all over, and sat on his lap angrily, shaking his body, "Do you not love me? You have the heart to let me go out at a time like this."

Is he shameless?Let him go at the door.

Shang Lianyin leaned back, looked at his eager little appearance, stroked his hair and coaxed him in a low voice: "I'll talk about it later, you are still young."

Shang Yan felt like he was going crazy: "Why are you so pedantic? It's only been a few days, and today is so lively, just treat my birthday ahead of time, and you will treat me as an adult."

Shang Yan reached out to grab his clothes, but Shang Lianyin held down his hand, not letting him in.

"That's not okay, it's against the rules."

"I do it voluntarily."

"No, you're too young to get hurt."

Shang Yan blushed and turned pale, is this showing off his sense of superiority?

"Then I will come, so that I will never get hurt, and I will be gentle."

As soon as he finished speaking, his slender fingers landed on his collar and began to undress.Shang Lianyin's expression changed instantly, like an overturned palette, colorful and beautiful.

"Repeat what you just said." He stared at Shang Yan in a daze, thinking he was hallucinating, but he didn't expect Shang Yan to be so bold.

Shang Yan knew that he was talking, and spoke his mind. He licked his lips and said in embarrassment: "Well, I was joking. When I become an adult, I will persist for two more days, and then two more days..."

When two attacks meet, there must be a zero.

If the problem of attack and receiving is not resolved, there will be no great harmony.

Although he is willing to do zero for love, the male gene in his bones still has the taste of conquest, and he likes to take the initiative in his own hands by nature.

Can this be his fault?Of course not.

A shou who does not want to counterattack is not a "good" shou.

"It's getting late, let's go back quickly." Shang Lianyin issued the order to evict the guest again.

Shang Yan swears and slips off his lap, sits on the sofa beside him, with his hands on his knees beating helplessly, looking extremely cramped.

"Then I will share the bed with you, and I will never do anything else." Shang Yan swore by raising his hands and feet.

Shang Lianyin didn't believe it: "No, go out."

What you can promise not to do, I can't promise.

and……

Shang Lianyin looked Shang Yan up and down.

As far as his virtue is concerned, there are ghosts if what he says is reliable.

"Then... I'll go back to my room first." Shang Yan stood up and walked out.

Shang Lianyin looked at his back and didn't stop him.

"I am leaving."

"I'm really leaving."

Shang Yan turned his head three times at a step.

Shang Lianyin supported the sofa with one hand, and watched with a smile that he did not speak.

"You really don't want to keep me?"

The author has something to say:

Sanhuo: Give you one last chance, let me stay.

PS:歌词取自张悬的《宝贝》感谢在2021-09-1400:47:47~2021-09-1423:59:14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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of cuteness;

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