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Lying in the beautiful sunshine, Qiao Zhihuan slightly stretched her legs, stretched a little, her long legs stretched out, her slender ankles stretched straight, she was like a beautiful body kissed by God.

He handed over a hand: "Help me up."

Ye Cike caught his hand with half of his ear red, and Qiao Zhihuan sat up.

After sitting up, his field of vision was half a head lower than that of Ye Cike under the chair. Qiao Zhihuan lowered his head and smiled: "What is Teacher Ye thinking?"

"I--"

The moment she opened her mouth, Qiao Zhihuan immediately lowered her head, pecked his lips while drinking water, and then left as a prank.Ye Cike didn't react, and was a little surprised for a moment, but saw Qiao Zhihuan hook his neck directly, and her soft and cold lips covered her again.

The soft warm wind rushed over, and the small lips gently touched the rose tattoo on the side of his neck. The moment he touched it, Ye Cike's whole body felt like an electric shock, and all the senses in his body were instantly awakened, but the next second , He was caught off guard again, and his whole mind exploded with a bang—before they parted, the other party's soft tongue slid along the tattoo, and delicately touched his Adam's apple.

Ye Cike seemed to be hooked on Diantian suddenly, and suddenly stepped forward, but Qiao Zhihuan pushed him away, smiled and stepped on his thigh, not letting him approach: "It's too late, I won't give you a kiss."

Qiao Zhihuan mentioned about Ruan Sihuan: "What did he tell you?"

"It's nothing."

"Then why are you unhappy?"

Ye Cike lowered his gaze, and made up a reason: "...if only I knew you from before."

Qiao Zhihuan deliberately teased him: "I used to be very technical, and I hated dancers with little expressive talent like you the most."

Ye Cike: "I don't care, I appreciate the technical school."

Qiao Zhihuan stomped on him: "Okay, I know you appreciate me, get out of the way."

Ye Cike didn't let him go, he just hugged him whole.Suddenly weightless, Qiao Zhihuan had to grab his shoulders, and was about to scold him with a smile when he was gently placed on the slippers.

"It's pretty flattering."

Ye Cike joked: "It seems that you like it."

Unexpectedly, Ye Cike could throw the stem back, Qiao Zhihuan pretended to be angry, ignored him, and turned to the kitchen.

It was almost dinner time, and he planned to eat Ye Cike's sauce-free dishes here before leaving.

As a result, just as he took out a fresh lettuce from the refrigerator, Ye Cike gently cut it off and put it back in the refrigerator: "I won't eat this today."

Qiao Zhihuan teased him: "Then what do you eat? Lettuce lettuce be exchanged for bitter chrysanthemum lettuce?"

Ye Cike pursed his lips into a smile, and under Qiao Zhihuan's delighted eyes, he actually brought out a whole chicken from the refrigerator!

It seemed that Ye Cike had already made preparations. The chicken had been processed in advance, and the color of the meat had been marinated for a while. The moment the plastic wrap was lifted, the delicious smell of spices immediately filled the kitchen.

"I heard from them that you didn't eat roast chicken that day because you were concerned about your throat."

Before finishing speaking, Qiao Zhihuan tilted her head, and gave him a loud mouthful of incense on the side of the cheek: "Ms. Ye is so kind!"

The two prepared the roast chicken together. Within 10 minutes, the whole dormitory was already full of fragrance. When the roast chicken was turned over halfway, the surface was roasted until it was crispy and exploded. It looked quite delicious!

But Qiao Zhihuan was not careless, after all, he had a deep understanding of the unpalatable level of Teacher Ye's cooking before, and he couldn't expect to suddenly skyrocket today.

As a result, Ye Cike took advantage of the bad roast chicken and quickly made a few side dishes, such as stir-fried broccoli with vegetables to relieve the greasy, fried asparagus with fresh and tender mushrooms, and Qiao Zhihuan's favorite fried shrimp.

Qiao Zhihuan couldn't believe it: "Miss Ye, can you cook?"

Ye Cike was happy in his heart, and only hummed slightly on his face.

He didn't have the nerve to say that he learned from profiteers overnight, let alone just for this gorgeous hour. He was already so tired yesterday, and he went back to the dormitory until late.

For dinner, Qiao Zhihuan took a sip with the mentality of testing poison, but unexpectedly the taste was not bad. He was pleasantly surprised: "There is no New Oriental on the island?"

Ye Cike: "Maybe there is." For example, a profiteer who was forced to fall asleep.

It was rare for Qiao Zhihuan to eat meat, so he was very satisfied with this meal.

The dining table had a good atmosphere, and Qiao Zhihuan got a few roses from somewhere and put them in a vase on the table.

The two of them tacitly agreed, and neither of them mentioned the other people. They just exchanged volunteer forms, and then found that they all chose the creative team by coincidence.

Qiao Zhi laughed and said, "It seems that I'm going to be a teammate again this time."

"If possible." Ye Cike suddenly put down the volunteer form in his hand, looked at him solemnly, "I want to be with you all the time."

Qiao Zhi laughed happily, but didn't answer.

Ye Cike: "He should not harass you again in the future."

He omitted the details of what Ruan Sihuan said, and only briefly stated the conclusion, so that Qiao Zhihuan could feel at ease.

But during the process, Qiao Zhihuan kept his head down, looking worried.After Ye Cike had finished speaking for a long time, Qiao Zhihuan asked, "Did he tell you anything else?"

Ye Cike was startled, he didn't understand which part Qiao Zhihuan was asking about, but he instinctively resisted asking him to tell the part about Ruan Sihuan.

Ye Cike shook his head: "No."

Qiao Zhihuan didn't start talking.

After the meal, the two cleaned up the kitchen. Qiao Zhihuan planned to go back to the dormitory. He had already changed a shoe. Ye Cike came out with a bottle of champagne: "Stay a little longer, it's just sunset."

Hearing what he said, Qiao Zhihuan nodded: "Okay."

The champagne glasses collided, and the sunset was packed in the clear golden champagne.

Ye Cike and Qiao Zhihuan each took a sip after clinking glasses, the refreshing tiny bubbles crackled against the tip of their lips, and the sweet and spicy champagne slipped into their throats.

"Actually, I used to hate sunsets."

Ye Cike was a little surprised: "Why?"

Qiao Zhihuan rested her chin, put her elbows on the terrace, and looked at the sunset in the distance: "Maybe it's a habit I developed in the past. As soon as the sun sets, it feels like another day has passed, and the pressure immediately rises. Our career Short, every day is a countdown."

As he spoke, he sighed lightly.

Ye Cike didn't answer. He suddenly approached Qiao Zhihuan, grabbed his knees, and lifted him up. Qiao Zhihuan was startled and was about to struggle when he was gently placed on the balcony railing.

The slippers on his feet wobbled and fell into the sea with a snap.

Qiao Zhihuan: "..."

He seemed to have seen the end of Luandong from what happened to the slippers.

Now Qiao Zhihuan didn't move any more, and worriedly grabbed onto Ye Cike's body, embracing his shoulders and refusing to let go at all: "I'm a living person anyway, it's not light, what if the railing collapses ?”

"If it collapses, I will jump down with you."

"Nonsense." Qiao Zhihuan whispered.

Although the railings are dangerous, the railings on this terrace are very wide and made of stone. Even if something happens, Ye Cike's place is not too high. The distance from the second floor is smaller, and there is a ferry directly below, so it can be regarded as safe.

Qiao Zhihuan was a little relieved, and her tense body relaxed.

"Jumping down is just a joke." Seeing him relax, Ye Cike left his arms away from his knees, and hugged Qiao Zhihuan from behind, "I will hold you tight."

The waves slammed violently on the shore, and the railing trembled deeply. He was almost suspended in the air. He could only grab Ye Cike's strong arms and try his best to lean his weight back against Ye Cike's warm chest.

"Isn't it different when you sit on it?"

Qiao Zhihuan raised her head and suddenly understood Ye Cike's intentions.

The sea breeze is blowing in the ears, the waves are surging under the feet, and the magnificent sunset on the sea is in front of you.

The scenery is as beautiful as an impressionist painting, and he is sitting in this beautiful painting.

"As long as you are happy, hardworking, and loving, that day is not a waste." Ye Cike said in his ear, "Although skills and results are important, sometimes you can slow down and sort out your emotions. .”

"Aren't you right? Technicians."

Ye Cike actually teased him with what he said earlier.Qiao Zhi laughed happily, and turned around to kiss his cheek, but Ye Cike pulled away a little, imitating his tone and said, "It's too late, I won't kiss him either."

Qiao Zhihuan was not used to him, so she chased after him and bit him on the chin. Ye Cike didn't hide this time, but lowered his eyes and laughed.

"You're happy to bite you."

"Well, happy."

Qiao Zhihuan lowered his head and smiled. He didn't say anything moving or thanking, but the posture of nestling in his arms became more affectionate and cuddly, and the edge of his fingers gently stroked Ye Cike's muscular forearm.With such a small movement, Ye Cike felt that his heart was going to be softened.

"Ye Cike." Qiao Zhi called his name happily, with a soft voice like a sigh, "Why are you so good, sometimes I feel like you were tailor-made for me."

In the past, he had imagined what his future partner would look like, and he wrote it down in his diary foolishly, such as black curly hair, gorgeous facial features but cold temperament, good-looking fingers, artistic atmosphere, gentle and tolerant personality...even with a small body. All the tattoos coincided with each other, as if God loved him too much and directly turned his fantasy into reality.

Ye Cike was not angry, but instead said: "If this is the case, it is also my honor."

Qiao Zhihuan pointed to the wine glass: "Give me wine."

Ye Cike freed up one hand, and instead of handing him the wine glass, he brought the champagne glass to Qiao Zhihuan's lips and carefully fed it to him.

The champagne glass was tilted, and Qiao Zhihuan raised his neck. The crystal clear champagne entered his throat, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.After taking a sip, his lips were still slightly parted, a layer of smooth wine hung on the soft red surface, and his eyes were drunk, as if they were shining under the setting sun.

Ye Cike's eyes darkened, Qiao Zhihuan noticed his gaze, she showed her canine teeth, and half-provocatively bit Ye Cike's tall nose.

The wine glass was thrown aside fiercely, Ye Cike suddenly lowered his head, and bit down hard.

There was still some champagne on Qiao Zhihuan's lips, and the kiss was mellow and strong. Ye Cike hugged him from behind, and in this intimate and entangled posture, in the gentle sunset, the kiss was infinitely extended and deepened.

Qiao Zhihuan's kiss is so delicious, his unyielding posture, the fingers tightly clutching his arm, the small leaking hum and the gently curled toes, all the details are simply unstoppable. In the end, how did he He forgot all the restraint, and only felt that there were tender and dewy flowers in his arms. He wished that it would turn into a violent rainstorm and drenched every petal of him.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Ye Cike finally let go of the uneasiness in his heart and separated slightly from him.

Qiao Zhihuan raised her eyes in his arms, her almond eyes were as gentle as mist, Ye Cike couldn't hold back, and lightly tapped his lips again, the person in his arms trembled unconsciously, making him ask tenderly. Kiss like water.

Ye Cike hugged him until the sun went down.

After the mountain set, the wind on the terrace became noticeably cooler. Ye Cike was afraid of freezing him, so he grabbed his knees and carried him off the railing.

Just about to put the person on the ground, only one slipper was left on the ground.Only then did the two of them remember that Ye Cike hugged suddenly, and the other slipper accidentally fell into the sea.

Qiao Zhihuan hooked his neck and said speechlessly, "You solve it yourself."

Ye Cike had no choice but to carry him directly into the house, lamenting that he was too light as he walked.

"It's okay." Qiao Zhihuan said, "You have practiced a lot of lifting movements, and you are used to bearing the weight of an adult with one or both hands, so you don't think so. I am considered a standard weight."

Ye Cike didn't listen: "It's light."

Qiao Zhihuan: "..."

Qiao Zhihuan was put on the sofa. Seeing Ye Cike turn around to find new slippers for him, he quickly said, "Don't look for it. I'll go back right away."

He simply walked barefoot to the door and put on his own shoes.

After changing the shoes and putting away the single slipper, Qiao Zhihuan stood up straight: "I'm leaving."

Ye Cike endured it, but in the end he couldn't, and told the truth: "Why don't you stay today."

Qiao Zhihuan glanced at him with a smile: "Is there any practice now? I'm tired of talking to you every day. But..."

He stroked the back of Ye Cike's neck and pulled him closer, raised his head and kissed the soft earlobe, and his white ears were immediately burned by him.

Qiao Zhi laughed and said, "You are rewarded, because you told the truth today."

Ruan Sihuan was dragged to a remote vocal practice room. The inner walls of this room are all made of sound-proof felts, the floor is also covered with thick carpets, and the door is also thickened with double-glazed glass, so that no sound can leak out.

The person who pulled him over closed the curtains, turned off all the cameras, and then took off his mask. It was Yan Jing.

Before Yigong's performance, he advised Ye Cike to change his makeup quickly while he still had time.

Yan Jing lowered her voice: "Have you been in contact with the hero? Didn't you say something that shouldn't be said?"

Ruan Sihuan: "No. I only said things related to myself."

"It's a blessing that I didn't say it." Yan Jing looked serious, "Don't forget that there are at least tens of millions of people watching our every move. Don't engage in such small tricks in the future."

Ruan Sihuan stood on the side of the piano, with his right hand hanging down, and pressed a heavy note absently: "Actually, I have been thinking these days, is it important for us to be happy, or for Qiao Zhi's happiness?"

"He loves this world, just like we love him. What is the difference between these two loves? Why does Qiao Zhihuan's personal preferences give way to ours?"

"Then the one we like is Qiao Zhihuan, after all?"

"Shh!!!"

Yan Jing looked at him in horror, and looked around at the same time, there was no one else in the room, the camera was turned off, and the sound could not come out, but Yan Jing's face was extremely terrified, as if he was afraid of the air.

This time, Yan Jing didn't make a sound, and only mouthed: "You are crazy, shut up!"

After the warning was over, Yan Jing raised her voice suddenly, as if saying to someone who could not see: "Let Huanhuan have a good time first, as long as we tell him the truth now, he will definitely go back with us."

Ruan Sihuan pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and smiled miserably: "Maybe."

The author has something to say: Those who have a target are sweetly tla, those who have no target will run the plot (manual dog head

Thank you Jinjiang for shutting down the nutrient solution for irrigation~