Be nice, don't bite you

Bo Xian has a good relationship with his ex-teammates. He was young when he joined the team, and his teammates doted on him. After joining GOD, they also kept in touch with each other.

As soon as he asked, the people in the group immediately told what they remembered.

【T: You don't know how difficult you are after drinking, insisting on eating zongzi. It's summer, where can we get you zongzi? 】

[yoyo: I laughed so hard, and then we went to get close to the owner of the barbecue stall, made rice balls out of rice and pretended to be zongzi, and when we came out, the fucking man was gone. 】

Mentioning the events of that year, Bo Xian felt moved back then.

【Aurora: Cough, I was so drunk, I must have drank a lot. 】

【T: Not much, you can drink better than Wang, he pours one glass, you may drink half a glass. 】

[Wang: To be reasonable, Bo Xian only has 1.25 cups, no more.Remember when we found him, he still called us senior, it was the first time I saw him being so obedient. 】

senior...

Bo Xian's heart was beating fast, and he felt that the answer was ready to come.

[Aurora: Did I really call you seniors? 】

[yoyo: I just yelled, when I was about to record, you just fell asleep right away. 】

[Aurora: Where did you find me at that time, is there anyone around me? 】

【Wang: It's a small alley, I remember it's quite far from the barbecue stand. 】

[T: I know, I know, there is a bar opposite the alley, and there are luxury cars passing by the door. 】

[Yoyo: I haven't seen it yet, what a fart bar, it's called a high-end club, a gold-selling cave for the rich. 】

"Who are you talking to?"

When Xinglan looked up, her lips were tightly pressed.

From just now, Bo Xian stopped talking, and smiled and frowned at the phone.

Shi Xinglan once saw Xiao Liu chatting with his girlfriend like this, his expression was the same as the weather in June, cloudy and sunny for a while.

Bo Xian was a little excited: "Well, we're chatting."

The clues in the former teammate's words are very clear, he is now 80.00% sure, almost certain, three years ago in City C, he met Shi Xinglan one night when he was drunk.

Thinking that I might have had a relationship with Shi Xinglan three years ago, every pore of Boxian exudes joy, and the sourness of seeing the insider's revelations before has disappeared. The only thing I want to do now is to immediately figure out the three-year relationship. What happened before, and then go to the Internet to show off... No, it is to join the team of people in the know.

Judging from Shi Xinglan's dream talk last night, some extraordinary things must have happened at that time, otherwise it was just a chance encounter, Shi Xinglan would not have remembered him for so long.

Nor would he travel all over the high schools in city C just to find him.

The group was still chatting about what happened later, so Bo Xian took a quick look, but there wasn't much valuable information.

When his former teammate found him, there was no one else around him, so only he and Shi Xinglan knew what happened that night, but now he has no memory at all.

Thinking of this, Bo Xian was very annoyed, why did he forget, drinking was really a waste of time!

Shi Xinglan was sorting out the relevant information of the theme song, and took a pen and paper to record the timeline. He peeked at Bo Xian, and the tip of the pen rested on the paper, and accidentally drew a long horizontal line.

Who are you chatting with?

That person should be very important, after all Bo Xian looked very happy, he had never seen Bo Xian so excited before.

"Is it ready?" Bo Xian put away his phone and went to bed, "I checked the trending search just now, and Anke's fans are still pouring dirty water on you, while the clarification video is still hanging on Hot One, tidy it up as soon as possible After sending it out, it hit them in the face."

If possible, Bo Xian actually hopes that Shi Xinglan can bring back the songs from the previous albums of the group, after all, a large part of them were completed by himself.

But Shi Xinglan didn't seem to have that meaning.

Shi Xinglan sat cross-legged on the bed, folded the paper in half, and covered up the ink marks that were accidentally made just now: "I can post it, and the video you took before, do you want to post it too?"

Bo Xian gave him a steady look: "Aren't you very happy?"

It may be that after putting the person in his heart, all the emotions of the other party will be magnified. If there is something wrong with Shi Xinglan, he can find it immediately.

Shi Xinglan kept silent, he didn't want to lie to Bo Xian.

"Is it because of the video?" Bo Xian thought he didn't want to post the video on Weibo, "Actually, I don't really want to share it with others. This is the first time our stars have sung to me. Why should they follow along?" Listen together?"

Shi Xinglan was amused by him: "Do you like listening to my singing?"

"nonono." Bo Xian turned over and counted with his arms under the pillow, "I not only like to hear you sing, but also like to watch you dance, especially Chinese dance, I feel that you dance very much like... sorry."

Shi Xinglan said that he learned Chinese dance because of his father's persecution. During the draft, all he danced was street dance, and he never showed Chinese dance. Bo Xian is not sure if he still cares.

Shi Xinglan shook his head: "It's okay."

His feelings for Chinese dance are very complicated, and the reason for the intersection is the beginning of all his misfortunes. After more than ten years, he is no longer the kid who would yell that he doesn't like it, and his views on Chinese dance have also changed. .

"I always thought that Chinese dance was the shackles my father put on me, but after leaving him, I gradually discovered that Chinese dance brought me not only harm, but also many unforgettable memories."

The scene of dancing appeared in his mind, and his body seemed to have recovered the memory of that time. Every time he rotated and jumped up, those things had already been carved into his bones, and he came to life with his breathing.

Bo Xian looked up, just able to see the light in his eyes, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and traced along the outline of his face: "You look good when you dance."

The two of them have had a lot of contact recently. In front of Bo Xian, Shi Xinglan has become more and more relaxed, and he is rarely as nervous as before, but he is still not fully used to physical contact.

Bo Xian's movements were very light, and Shi Xinglan felt that the skin had become a lot more sensitive. After being touched by him, it was hot and scalding, and a little numb.

His heart was beating so fast that he didn't dare to move: "...you just wanted to say, what do I look like when I dance?"

Bo Xian turned over and sat up, took out the paper in his hand: "I almost forgot, I'm going to post on Weibo."

He hurried out, and when Shi Xinglan realized it, he had already entered the bathroom.

Shi Xinglan: "?"

Why do you have to go to the bathroom when you post on Weibo?

Standing by the sink, Bo Xian cursed at himself in the mirror.

Shi Xinglan's appearance just now slowly emerged in the mirror. He shook his head, as if he was being burned, and quickly looked away.

It's dying.

Shi Xinglan, who was blushing and shy, was so cute, for a moment just now, he almost couldn't help it, and pressed her directly under his body.

Bo Xian wanted to flirt with Shi Xinglan, and wanted to test how Shi Xinglan felt towards him, but the effect was not as good as expected, on the contrary, he himself couldn't bear it first.

Shi Xinglan was easily shy before, but his reaction now is exactly the same as when he teased him before. He couldn't see if he was the only one who could make Shi Xinglan shy.

Or, can others too?

There was still work to be done, Bo Xian finished posting Weibo, washed his face, managed to calm down, and then came out of the bathroom.

Shi Xinglan's face has returned to normal: "I saw your Weibo, someone—"

"Like a little fairy." Bo Xian interrupted him, "What I wanted to say before was that you dance like a little fairy that fell from the sky."

When he thought that Shi Xinglan might be shy towards others, he couldn't control his emotions. Now that Shi Xinglan was sitting obediently on his bed, some darker thoughts suddenly popped up in Bo Xian's mind.

Like often brings a lot of additional things, such as possessiveness.

Bo Xian felt that he had read too many literatures in [The Waves Are Not Scared] recently, and his thinking had subtly changed. He always thought of canaries, huge birdcages, chains...

Shi Xinglan blinked very slowly, and he couldn't believe it: "...Little Fairy?"

Hearing his voice, Bo Xian quickly ordered himself to stop: "Yes, especially when he is wearing a white dance dress and jumping up on the stage, he looks like a little fairy."

"If you like, I can show you the dance." Shi Xinglan paused for a while, with a puzzled tone, "Have you ever seen me dance Chinese dance?"

When he participated in the draft, he did not dance Chinese dance, and there was no related video on the Internet, but Bo Xian's description was very clear, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Bo Xian was a little conflicted, whether to tell the story of high school, it was not something that had to be concealed, he just felt a little unbalanced.

Shi Xinglan clearly knew him, but he never told him. If he hadn't slipped his mouth last night, he might never have thought of investigating what happened three years ago.

"I've seen it." Before he could ask, Bo Xian raised his chin proudly, "But I don't want to tell you when and where I saw it, this is my own secret, if you want to know , must be exchanged for your secret."

Shi Xinglan opened his mouth: "...but I don't have any secrets anymore."

His biggest secret is the past, and Bo Xian already knows it.

"You have." Bo Xian's tone was firm, with a faint feeling of gnashing of teeth, "You are still hiding a big secret behind my back!"

"..."

Shi Xinglan suspected that Bo Xian didn't want to tell him, so he said that on purpose.

Bo Xian looked at the time: "Student Shi Xingxing, do you want some hot milk?"

Shi Xinglan was angry: "Don't drink!"

As soon as he said the words, he regretted it. When he was dreaming a few days ago, he dreamed that Bo Xian would give him hot milk. How could he not want it.

Shi Xinglan secretly went to see Bo Xian, hoping that he would persevere, as long as he asked again, he would immediately agree to drink anything, not to mention hot milk.

But Bo Xian didn't ask any more questions, or even say anything, he got up and left the room.

Shi Xinglan was about to cry with anger, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had gone too far just now, and ran out wearing the slippers that Bo Xian had just bought him online.

There are many people in the base, and he seldom goes out after he comes, but now he can't care about these things.

Shi Xinglan found Bo Xian in the kitchen on the first floor. He was standing next to the microwave, taking things out.

"Why did you come down?"

"What are you doing?"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Bo Xian came over with a cup in his hand: "Hot milk for Xing Xing."

Shi Xinglan stared at the milk in his hand: "Didn't you ignore me?"

"Why am I willing to ignore you?" Bo Xian handed him the milk and curled his lips, "Besides, can I not see your little thoughts?"

Shi Xinglan snorted softly, held the cup, and took a sip of the warm milk that Bo Xian gave him contentedly: "By the way, what does it mean to be calm?"

The author has something to say: Chapter 23 added a paragraph at the end, cuties remember to read it.

Clip No. 6 tomorrow, the update will be moved to the evening.