The whole entertainment industry is knocking me and my ex-boyfriend's CP

Song Jing was wearing a large black coat and a peaked cap on her head, walking with long legs.

Just as Yan Yi was looking in his direction, his head covered by the peaked cap lifted slightly, and his eyes just fell on Yan Yi who was opposite him.At a distance of not too far, the two lines of sight collided in the air, Song Jing looked at the opposite person, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of sharpness.

Gradually approaching, fans around Song Jing discovered Yan Yi's existence.

"Hey, is the one in front Yan Yi?"

"Wow, it's very handsome. The appearance of this show is too high. The show crew has spent a lot of money."

"It looks better than the photo. This time, those black fans are going to be slapped in the face." The fan looked up to see Song Jing staring at Yan Yi, and added, "But I still think Song Jing Song is the most handsome."

Hearing this, Song Jing tugged her lips under the peaked cap, looked directly at the coffee drinker opposite, and walked over. The last two steps directly broke the safe distance, and stood straight in front of Yan Yi.

The last two times I saw Song Jing, Yan Yi saw this malicious posture in the other party, but now under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Song Jing seemed a little out of control, Yan Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes were somewhat defensive .

Fortunately, Song Jing hadn't gotten to that point yet. Seeing Yan Yi, who had always been calm, showing a bit of bad emotion in his eyes, he smiled as if he had succeeded in a prank, put one hand on Yan Yi's shoulder, and turned towards him. Next to the fan introduction.

"This is Teacher Yan. How about it? Isn't he handsome? To be honest, I'm also his fan now."

The tense atmosphere instantly relaxed, and the fans all heaved a sigh of relief. They were afraid that Song Jing would make some headlines, and now they felt a lot easier.

"Handsome, very handsome, what should I do, I am eager to try on the edge of climbing the wall."

"Oh my god~ What kind of peerless beauty is this? It's amazing for the two of you to stand together."

"Is Teacher Yan ready to debut?"

Yan Yi glanced at Song Jing, and pretended to take his hand off casually: "I won't debut."

"Ah, why, are you just here to participate in a variety show?"

Yan Yi: "Yes, I have other jobs."

"But you are so handsome, it's a pity not to debut."

"Yes, some of my classmates fell in love with you on the spot when they saw your official announcement photos, and even told me that if they can see you, they must take more photos for her."

"What does Teacher Yan do, can you tell me?"

Yan Yi subconsciously glanced at Song Jing, and it happened that the other party also looked at him when they heard this, as if they were also waiting for his answer.

These fans are different from the comments, they are very polite and enthusiastic, especially against the background of Song Jing, they are simply a group of little angels.But this is Song Jing's fan after all, Yan Yi still kept a proper distance to avoid talking too much with them and causing unnecessary trouble.For example, Song Jing's narrow-mindedness.

After confirming that Song Jing didn't have a concerned look on his face, Yan Yi replied, "Costume designer."

Hearing this, Song Jing was slightly taken aback, as if a little surprised.

Not long after it was time to board the plane, the fans waved goodbye to them reluctantly, and did not leave until they watched the shuttle bus carrying Song Jing leave.

The staff were basically in the economy class, only Yang Jia and a few others sat in the business class, and Song Jing and Yan Yi, who were also guests, were naturally arranged in the same row.

Yan Yi had a seat by the aisle, but when he walked over, the seat was already occupied.Song Jing was sitting with her long legs wide open playing with her mobile phone, Yan Yi walked up to him and said, "Excuse me, this is my seat."

Hearing this voice, Song Jing raised her head lazily while holding the phone, just when Yan Yi thought he was going to find fault again, Song Jing unexpectedly got up and gave up her seat, and moved to the side.

This time he was unexpectedly quiet, neither of them spoke after they sat down, Yan Yi picked up the magazine on his seat and flipped through it casually, while Song Jing closed his eyes and rested.After the plane took off, Yang Jia came over and asked them what they were eating.

It was almost noon, and it was time to distribute the airplane meals. Yan Yi was not picky about food, and just ordered a bottle of mineral water, while Song Jing, who was at the side, said that he was not hungry without raising his eyes, and ordered a cup of coffee.

When Yang Jia heard this, she wondered: "Sister Rong told me specifically that you have a bad stomach and you can't drink coffee if you don't eat. And you didn't eat breakfast this morning, or I'll show you if there is any pasta or something like that. ?”

"No need," Song Jing said indifferently, "Just order me a cup of coffee."

"Well," Yang Jia was a little worried, "but she said that you often suffer from stomach problems. If you don't eat properly, it will be bad for your health and will delay your future travel."

Song Jing opened her eyes and looked out the window, her eyes were obviously bloodshot, it was obvious that she didn't sleep well the night before. "Don't worry, the show will not be delayed." He said with certainty.

There are endless clouds outside. The cirrus clouds are white and soft, like balls of cotton wool, which makes people want to jump into them.

Seeing Song Jing's insistence, Yang Jia couldn't beat him, after all, the other party's coffee place was there, and he basically had to be a master along the way.But Jin Danrong repeatedly told her that if something happened to Song Jing's body, they would not be able to bear the responsibility.So Yang Jia subconsciously glanced at Yan Yi who was beside him. The two were classmates in high school before, and logically speaking, they should be quite familiar with each other.But then he thought about the tense time when they got along, and the hope placed on Yan Yi was instantly shattered, so Yang Jia had no choice but to leave.

As soon as Yang Jia left, Yan Yi, who was concentrating on reading the magazine, suddenly raised his head to look at Song Jing. The hot noon sun penetrated into the porthole and shone on the ends of his hair, making his fluffy and soft hair golden. Song Jing tilted his head Looking out of the window, he could only faintly see half of his side face, with straight nose, slightly pursed lips, staring straight at the layers of clouds and mist outside the window, his expression softened by the light.

Not knowing whether she noticed Yan Yi's gaze or what, Song Jing suddenly turned her head and met his probing eyes.Yan Yi didn't dodge at all, he didn't intend to sneak a peek.

In the dust of the sun, their eyes met each other, the straight beam of light made Yan Yi's eyes sour, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, but neither of them gave up, and neither of them moved their eyes first.It wasn't until the stewardess brought the coffee that the long stare at each other was interrupted.

Seeing Yan Yi glance away, Song Jing curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, took a sip of coffee, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.When the plane meal was distributed, he just waved his hands and refused, without even opening his eyes.

After finishing his meal, Yan Yi went to the bathroom, and when he came out, he saw Yang Jia coming up, and handed him a bottle of water and a box of medicine with a helpless expression.

"You and Song Jing get along well, anyway, you are old classmates, you should have something to talk about after getting along a lot." Yang Jia said, pointing to the stomach medicine in Yan Yi's hand, "This is his stomach medicine. I'll give it to him, I get a headache seeing him now."

Yan Yi lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the instructions on the medicine box: "Okay."

Seeing that Yan Yi agreed, Yang Jia turned his head and looked in Song Jing's direction. He was tall and could see half of his head protruding from the seat. Yang Jia shook his head helplessly. He didn't know what was wrong with these top-notch people. I don't know how to love my body at all.

People always become lazy after a meal. After the meal, the whole cabin became much quieter. Everyone sat in their seats and took a quiet light sleep. Song Jing kept her eyes closed from beginning to end, but did not fall asleep.He could hear Yan Yi getting up, and also heard Yan Yi's footsteps coming back and stopping by the seat, making a rustling sound.

When he opened his eyes to find out, Yan Yi just sat down and put the medicine and mineral water given by Yang Jia on the small table in front of him.

Looking at the things on the small table, Song Jing paused, and after a pause for a few seconds, she deftly opened the medicine box, squeezed out a capsule and wanted to stuff it into her mouth.At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

The touch of skin made Song Jing turn her head in surprise.Meeting Yan Yi's eyes, the latter took out his pocket and handed over the energy bar he had just taken out of the bag.

Looking at the energy bar handed over, Song Jing frowned slightly, and his expression was a little complicated for a moment.He didn't pick up the energy bar immediately, instead he resumed his usual carefree attitude, smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Brother Yang said you have a bad stomach, let me persuade you to eat something." He didn't answer, Yan Yi also put the energy bar on the small table, as if he was at your disposal, like eating or not, after finishing After all this, Yan Yi let go of his wrist and planned to take a nap.

However, if Song Jing was provoked, the other party would naturally not let him go so easily. Seeing him let go, Song Jing reacted quickly, grabbed backhand, and immediately controlled the temperature in his hand that was different from his palm.

Yan Yi, who was already planning to close his eyes and meditate, raised his eyes coldly and looked at him.

Song Jing, however, was like a lonely and self-closing lion who suddenly found fun, with interest flickering in his eyes: "Why did you give it to me?"

Yan Yi struggled, but Song Jing clenched it even tighter. After a silent confrontation for a while, he could only say, "Brother Yang asked me to give it."

"But it was taken out of your bag." Song Jing guessed with confidence, trying to prove something.

"So what if it's mine, what does this mean?" Yan Yi looked at him with a very calm tone, "As a colleague, if anyone feels unwell, I will help as much as I can."

Song Jing looked straight at him.

Yan Yi glanced at the touching wrists of the two, and looked at him calmly: "Can you let me go?"

Looking at each other for a while, Song Jing laughed, taking advantage of Yan Yi's unpreparedness, he suddenly exerted force on his hand, and pulled Yan Yi forward who was also exerting force on his elbow, pulling him in front of him.In a close-to-close posture, he looked up and down the other person's face, tilted his head, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and opened his light-colored lips slightly, showing a provocative gesture.

"Brother Yan Yi, I really don't like your stubborn mouth."

The moment he got closer, Yan Yi smelled a faint woody fragrance, which blended sandalwood and cedar, and blended fresh citrus in the back note. It was a perfume that fit Song Jing's characteristics.Free and lonely, fickle and affectionate.

Yan Yi's eyes moved from bottom to top, inch by inch from the lips touched in the head-up view to the opponent's eyes.

"Then I say thank you."

During the second half of the voyage, Yan Yi fell asleep, perhaps because of Song Jing's existence, he had a dream, and a long-lost scene appeared in the dream.

It was still the familiar desk, the desk lamp cast a warm light in front of his eyes, and the clear and clean voice of a teenager came from his ears.

"Assume that the coordinates of C are (A, 0), and the radius R is equal to 2A. When setting it, it should be noted that it is on the positive semi-axis, so (A<0), this is a condition..." In the dream, Yan Yi, who still had a youthful look on his face, was talking and writing on the draft paper.

The cold wind outside the window was beating on the old window, and the dim warm light in the room shone on his clear side face, and the students listening to the class had already lost their minds.

After Yan Yi finished the question, when he licked his dry lips and raised his eyelids, he accurately caught the deserted child.Song Jing's eyes flickered but she didn't look away. The warm lights lit up a soft light in the cold winter, adding a bit of ambiguity to the old house.

Two youths who were equally young looked at each other under the light, and the heroic spirit of adults faded away. The young Yan Yi had clear facial features, beautiful eyes that were black and bright, and vertical long eyelashes like a baby's, which added a bit of natural cuteness. temperament.

The faint light flickered, and the boy's obvious and protruding Adam's apple rolled, Song Jing stared straight at Yan Yi in front of him.The moonlight outside the window merged with the lights inside the house, getting closer inch by inch, and breathing intertwined, Song Jing touched those lips that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time, touching them lightly, not daring to act rashly.

The moment he pasted it, Yan Yi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his translucent eyes reflected the moonlight in the sky, and only his heartbeat revealed his nervousness.

He tasted the boy's wet voice.