Bamboo horse falling from the sky

"Ah!" A howl came from the second floor of the dormitory building, Song Xingyu sat on the ground and said, "Why?"

"The emperor of Europe is coming!" Bai Chumu opened his hands, holding a stack of red cash in his right hand, which was 2000 yuan in total, exactly as he guessed.

"I knew at a glance that Xiaoyu must have lost." Chen Ziheng came out of the room listening to the voice in the living room, and seeing the completely different expressions of the two younger brothers, Bai Chumu and Song Xingyu, he guessed the final result of their bet .

"He never won a bet with me." Bai Chumu rubbed Song Xingyu's hair with a proud face.

"I won't bet with you again next time." Song Xingyu realized later that he shouldn't forget how lucky Bai Chumu is.

"I remember someone said the same thing when he bet with me last time." Bai Chumu raised an eyebrow at Song Xingyu, the connotation was very obvious.

"I'm serious this time." Song Xingyu stretched out three fingers to the sky, got up from the ground after speaking, pulled out some money and stuffed it to Bai Chumu, then went back to the room angrily.

"Win?" When Ling Tongqian came out of the room after taking a shower, he happened to see Song Xingyu slam the door, and then looked at Bai Chumu who was sitting on the sofa like a second uncle. Things should be similar to what he thought.

"Of course, I have never lost before." Bai Chumu patted his chest hard, and waved the money in his hand to Ling Tongqian.

"Yes, God of Gamblers, hurry up and take a shower." Ling Tongqian reached out to pick Bai Chumu up from the sofa, and pushed him back to the room.

Chen Ziheng crossed his arms, looked at the backs of Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian and smiled meaningfully.

After staying in Xiamen for more than a month, the teenagers will fly to Beijing again to participate in the Spring Festival Gala.

When the teenagers were waiting in the backstage lounge, they all called their parents and told them to watch their performances on the Spring Festival Gala, except for Ling Tongqian.

Just as Bai Chumu hung up the phone, he turned around and almost bumped into Ling Tongqian, "Are you trying to scare me to death?"

"Sorry." Ling Tongqian scratched his head.

"Have you finished calling?" Bai Chumu asked him again.

"No."

"Then why don't you fight?"

"My parents are in the auditorium." Ling Tongqian explained calmly.

"Just pretend I didn't ask." Bai Chumu suddenly felt speechless. The clown was himself, so he shouldn't have said more.

"I just thought you cared about me." Ling Tongqian turned the topic around as soon as he turned around.

"You are so narcissistic." Bai Chumu almost laughed at Ling Tongqian.

"I learned from you." Ling Tongqian pinched Bai Chumu's face, then quickly ran away two meters away.

"Ling Tongqian, if the makeup I just put on is worn out, you will die!" Bai Chumu chased after her while cursing, trying to beat Ling Tongqian violently.

"No way, can't you trust the makeup teacher's skills?" Ling Tongqian didn't really run away. Bai Chumu wanted to beat him, but he just stood there and let others bully him.Anyway, Teacher Xiaobai is weak, and he doesn't hurt anyone.

The two of them hugged each other for some reason, Ling Tongqian put his arms around Bai Chumu's waist with one hand, and grabbed his hand with the other, chatting and laughing in his ear.

Bai Chumu's only free left hand pinched Ling Tongqian's arm, but the problem was that he still couldn't pinch it.There were muscles on Ling Tongqian's arms, which were hard. He squeezed a few more times, and then gave up.

Ling Tongqian also followed Bai Chumu's example, let go of his hand, and squeezed his arm. It was soft and felt very good.

With just such a movement, Bai Chumu felt that he had been greatly insulted. He glared at Ling Tongqian resentfully, and snorted, "What are you pinching? Let me loose your dog's paws."

"I don't." Ling Tongqian didn't know where his courage came from, maybe he was provoked by Bai Chumu, so he brazenly hugged him into his arms.

The unique fragrance of Ling Tongqian's body rushed over, quickly covering Bai Chumu.Bai Chumu felt a little dizzy, his body relaxed unconsciously, most of his weight was on Ling Tongqian, his face was buried in his neck, and he smelled his fragrance.

Feeling the hot breath from the person in his arms on his neck, Ling Tong paused for a moment, then laughed softly, "What are you doing?"

His tone was fond and helpless.

Bai Chumu raised his head unhurriedly, and looked into Ling Tongqian's eyes, which were so affectionate again.

"Have you two hugged enough? We're ready to go on stage." Song Xingyu came back from the door and asked his brothers to wait, only to see the two brothers who stood out in the hug.

"Don't hug, don't hug, hug after the show." He Qiuyao pushed Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian forward from behind.

"Who hugged it?" Bai Chumu was so angry that he started talking nonsense.

"What did I see just now? Am I blind?" Chen Ziheng couldn't listen to Bai Chumu's words anymore.

It was rare for Bai Chumu to fail his brothers, so he stomped his feet in anxiety, and he didn't forget to punch Ling Tongqian a few times.

Ling Tongqian smiled, and instead of fighting back, he touched the back of Bai Chumu's neck to calm him down.

Apart from Zhu Simiao's four seniors, there were also many backup dancers who performed with them.

Although they had only participated in the New Year's Eve Gala more than a month ago, this Spring Festival Gala still made them feel a little nervous, because it was a live broadcast, and they were facing audiences from all over the country and even the world.

The show was in full swing. Facing the camera and the audience, the teenagers smiled brightly, and no one could see how nervous they were.

There is no need to dance in the last part, only the last chorus. When Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian looked at each other, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, which happened to be captured by the camera.

After the performance, the teenagers returned to the backstage lounge and were still recovering.

"Great performance, kids." Sister Jia returned to the waiting room not long after the kids stepped off stage.

"Sister Jia, did you watch our performance? Did you make any mistakes?" Chen Ziheng asked Sister Jia with a straight face.

"I checked, and there are no mistakes. It's very good, even better than during the rehearsal." Sister Jia gave a thumbs up and praised the children without hesitation.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Hearing Sister Jia's words, everyone was relieved, and the stone in their hearts could finally be let go.

"Clean up, let's go back." Sister Jia looked at the time and said to the children.

"Sister Jia, shouldn't you invite us to a celebration dinner?" Bai Chumu began to tease Sister Jia again.

"That's right, Sister Jia, we've worked so hard and performed so well, why don't you treat us to dinner?" Song Xingyu also booed.

"Let's go, let me please, can't I please?" Seeing that the other children were about to start babbling, Sister Jia quickly agreed.

"Sister Jia is the best." Bai Chumu acted like a baby in a soft voice.

Little did he know that Ling Tongqian, who was standing behind him, turned dark and his eyes changed instantly.

"Qian'er." Bai Chumu turned around to look for Ling Tongqian.

"I won't go," Ling Tongqian explained after finishing speaking, "My parents will pick me up later for dinner."

"Okay, then you should pay attention to safety and don't be followed by illegitimate students." Sister Jia thought to herself, it is not easy for children to meet their parents all year round, and their parents are on the scene, so why not let the children have a meal with their parents, right?

"Okay, thank you, Sister Jia." Ling Tongqian nodded.

"Then where do you live tonight?" Bai Chumu was most concerned about this question.

"Should go home." Ling Tongqian thought for a while.

"Then don't I want to sleep alone in a room tonight?" Bai Chumu's pupils trembled when he thought of sleeping alone tonight.

"Brother Bai, I don't mind going to sleep with you." Song Xingyu was like an enthusiastic citizen at this moment.

Ling Tongqian's expression became more and more ugly, and he stared at Song Xingyu without blinking, as if he was going to eat the youngest.

It's a pity that Song Xingyu, who has no eyesight, didn't notice Ling Tongqian's eyes at all, and continued to ask Bai Chumu, "Do you want it, brother Bai?"

"Then you come." Originally, Bai Chumu wanted to refuse, but his reason was still defeated by the fear in his heart.

At this moment, Ling Tongqian sneered, which was clearly heard by Bai Chumu.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Chumu looked at Ling Tongqian in puzzlement.

"It's nothing," Ling Tongqian shook his head, then glanced at the phone information, and said to everyone, "I'm leaving first, my parents are here."

"OK, bye."

"be careful on the road."

"Eat and drink well, Qian'er."

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Under the eyes of his brothers, Ling Tongqian got into a black Bentley.

After he left, Bai Chumu's mood became obviously depressed, and he didn't take the initiative to speak much during the meal. He only answered a few words when someone asked him.

With Ling Tongqian absent, he always felt empty in his heart.

"Missing Qianer?" While everyone was having fun, Chen Ziheng leaned over to Bai Chumu's side and asked in a low voice to his brother who had been unhappy all night.

"How is it possible?" Bai Chumu lowered his head and smiled, denying it immediately.

"You've been like this since Qian'er left, why don't you say so?" Compared to Bai Chumu's words, Chen Ziheng still believed in what he saw with his own eyes.

Bai Chumu was silent, feeling a little irritable, got up after taking two sips of drink, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ling Tongqian was not there, Chen Ziheng couldn't control Bai Chumu, so he had to let him go.

Going to the bathroom was just an excuse. After walking out of the private room, Bai Chumu went straight out of the hotel and stood at the door blowing the cold wind.

Feeling his face was frozen, Bai Chumu turned around and wanted to go back, but at this moment, his cell phone rang, and it was Ling Tongqian calling him.

"Hello." Bai Chumu said lazily.

"Are you full?" Ling Tongqian's first sentence was a sentence that all Chinese people love to care about and greet their acquaintances.

"You called to ask me if I was full?" Bai Chumu was a little annoyed.

"Am I concerned about your well-being?" Sensing that Bai Chumu was in a bad mood, Ling Tongqian continued in a softer tone.

"Then I really want to thank you for your concern." Bai Chumu leaned against the wall, staring at the starless night sky in a daze.

"What are you doing now?" Ling Tongqian vaguely heard the sound of a car coming from Bai Chumu's side.

"Drink the northwest wind outside." Bai Chumu said contemptuously.

"What do you mean?" Ling Tongqian stopped laughing.

"Blow the air, I just had a full meal, come out to get some air." In fact, Bai Chumu didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food tonight.

"Go back, Beijing is no better than Xiamen, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." Ling Tongqian was still more worried that Bai Chumu's body would not be able to withstand the ravages of Beijing's winter wind.

"Okay," Bai Chumu asked again before hanging up the phone, "Are you really not going back to the hotel tonight?"

"Do you want me to go back?"

Listening to Ling Tongqian's words, Bai Chumu could feel the anticipation in his tone through the phone screen.But Bai Chumu didn't say the answer Ling Tongqian wanted, he wanted to say the opposite, "I don't want to."

"Really?" Ling Tongqian was a little disappointed, but still couldn't believe that this was what Bai Chumu was thinking.

"Really." Bai Chumu said another critique.

"Alright then," Ling Tongqian didn't want to talk to Bai Chumu anymore, "Then I'll hang up."

"Okay, go to bed early tonight, don't stay up late."

"You too, turn on the light to sleep if you are afraid of the dark."

Bai Chumu hung up the phone immediately, and then cursed at the phone, "You know I'm afraid of the dark, but you still dare to throw me in the hotel alone!"

After scolding him, he turned around and kicked a nearby tree vigorously, as if the tree was Ling Tongqian.

The pain from his feet pulled his sanity back, he took a breath, and went back into the hotel with a blank expression.