[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

The final will be held in half a month. The form of the competition is a joint performance between the contestant and the instructor, that is to say, he and Ji Yue are required to dance together.

Mo Yihuan originally planned to discuss it with Ji Yue, but Ji Yue drove him back home without any explanation, telling him to go back and rest first, and then talk about it after waking up.

When Mo Yihuan returned home, he was exhausted from practicing day and night for the past few days, and fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow.

When I woke up, it was already night.

Mo Yihuan casually clicked on Weibo, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that online public opinion seemed to be turning around.It was no longer the voices that scolded him and questioned him as before, and someone began to speak for him, saying that this time he proved his strength this time, and he did not advance through relationships.

Mo Yihuan was very happy watching it, he flipped through it again, and found that there seemed to be more and more strange comments on his related Weibo...

For example, under the video of his interview, the hot comments are as follows:

[This is not a teacher-student relationship, this is definitely love! 】

[Knock it, knock it, it's so sweet it kills me! 】

[The old mother burst into tears for many years, and the son can finally take care of others!This mother-in-law is very satisfied! 】

[Am I the only one with a head full of yellow waste? 】

[Huanhuan originally just sprained his ankle, but after being sent home by Lao Ji, he also sprained his waist the next day. 】

……

Look at the people who made these remarks, almost all of them have their double head portraits.

Mo Yihuan: "..."

Could this be the legendary cp fan?

He suddenly remembered the "Yuehuanchaohua" he had built on a whim with a trumpet last time, and hurriedly clicked in to have a look.

I don't know, I'm a little surprised...

Last time he was the only one who participated, but this time the number of participants has already reached six figures, and the people inside seem to be speaking in a roaring style. Across the screen, Mo Yihuan will be commented with a bunch of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahah" and the exclamation point made my ears hurt, most of them are:

[I prove that they are true! ! ! 】

[I also prove that I am the bed, I saw them when they doi! 】

Mo Yihuan couldn't help but blushed a little when he saw it, and thought to himself, these little girls really dare to speak.

Among the highlights, there was a post with the words "Lao Ji, China's Famous Double Standard", and there were a few moving pictures hanging brightly, which were captured by Ji Yue when he was dancing on stage during the competition.The man's eyes are focused and hot, and his dark eyes are full of undisguised madness and love.

Just looking at the animation, Mo Yihuan couldn't help her heart beat faster.

...What is this dog man doing so obviously? I don't know if the camera is still shooting?

There are also a few comparison pictures at the back, which are the shots of Ji Yue when other contestants performed.Although the man was also watching intently, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were so indifferent that there was no warmth.

As Mo Yihuan watched, the corners of his lips could not help but twitch slightly.

The following Weibo, titled "Please Restrain", posted two close-up pictures of himself.In the enlarged picture, the wound on his lower lip bitten by Ji Yue is obvious.And the other picture is his neck, even though he specially covered it with foundation before going on stage, he can still see a faint red mark.

Mo Yihuan's face became hotter when he saw it.

... What's going on with these little girls, are they all microscopes?

Swipe down again, and the following Weibo posted the jade wrench that fell out of his clothes when he was dancing and was tied around his neck. There was also a photo of Ji Yue before, and the emerald wrench on his thumb was very conspicuous. .

The accompanying text of this Weibo is: "Old fans know that Lao Ji's ring has never left her body before, and now that the token of love has been given, sisters can rest assured and boldly knock, anyway, I have already bought a house at the bottom of the pit! "

Mo Yihuan really couldn't stand it anymore...

This group of little girls is too strong, and if you look at it any further, you will probably be stripped to nothing by them.

He put the phone lock screen aside, his heart was beating happily, and he felt a sense of shame that his secret was discovered, but at the same time, there was more of a somewhat obscure sense of joy and sweetness.

He calmed down for a while, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and suddenly a narrow thought came to his mind.After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind, grabbed the phone, switched to his own size on Weibo, and typed two words:

"Good night."

The time of sending is 11:03, which is Himetsu's birthday.

Mo Yihuan's heart was pounding, and he pressed the send button.

He waited nervously for a while, and when he refreshed the comments again, there were already nearly [-] comments below.

[Wait, at this point in time?I seem to understand something. 】

【No, you don't understand! 】

[Protect brother! 】

【Protect!dog head.emj]

Just as Mo Yihuan was scrolling through the comments one by one, the reminder sounded for special attention.

Ji Yue actually tweeted too.

"Good night."

The simple two words are very out of place in Ji Yue's previous promotional blogs and advertising blogs that were all forwarded with official copywriting.

Sure enough, the comments below were crazy again.

【szd! 】

【szd! ! ! 】

[I'm going to die here today! 】

……

Although there was some uneasiness in her heart, the corners of Mo Yihuan's mouth could not be restrained from rising.He thought to himself, it's no wonder that the people around him had to show their affection openly and secretly after leaving the singles. It turns out that the feeling of showing affection is really...

Cool, unparalleled cool.

Just then, the phone rang.Mo Yihuan picked it up, and a man's smiling voice came from the phone: "Are you awake?"

Mo Yihuan also smiled: "Yes, I'm awake."

The man said in a commanding tone: "Why did you sleep for so long, go to sleep again."

"I know, I know!" Mo Yihuan obediently said, "I'll go to bed right away, and you should go to bed early too."

"Yeah." The man responded with a low and magnetic voice, "Good night."

Hearing these two words, Mo Yihuan paused for a moment, opened his mouth, and said in a soft voice, hesitant to speak: "...Well, isn't it a little too obvious that we are doing this?"

"Is it obvious?" Ji Yue said, "If it wasn't for your unwillingness to make it public, I would tell everyone that you are mine."

Mo Yihuan's face was burning hot: "I warn you, don't mess around!"

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Yue chuckled and said, "Anyway, sooner or later there will be such a day."

In the next few days, Mo Yihuan and Ji Yue confirmed the choreography of the two-person street dance.

The process of dancing practice went smoothly. With the foundation of previous hard practice and Ji Yue's guidance, Mo Yihuan has improved like a god.

The day before the official competition, there was a pre-rehearsal. After the rehearsal, Mo Yihuan and Ji Yue returned to the backstage lounge.

As soon as the door closed, Mo Yihuan was firmly wrapped in his arms by the man behind him.

Mo Yihuan raised her head and asked him, "How was my dance just now?"

Ji Yue lowered his head, his warm breath fell on his cheeks, and his voice was gentle and low: "It's great."

"Really?" Mo Yihuan said: "Don't comfort me, I want to listen to the truth!"

"Really." Ji Yue smiled. He looked down at the young man who was snuggling in his arms, and his expression became a little dazed.

Mo Yihuan noticed his strangeness, and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Yue just came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, hesitated to speak: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered...a strange dream I always had in the past."

Mo Yihuan asked curiously, "What dream?"

Ji Yue said slowly: "In my dream, I seem to have returned to ancient times. I have experienced many things, and there is another person..." He paused, shook his head again, and said lightly: "Forget it, it's nothing, anyway, every time I wake up When I came here, I couldn’t remember anything in my dream.”

Hearing this, Mo Yihuan became excited instantly.

... Does this mean that Ji Yue still has memories of the past?

He broke free from his arms at once, grabbed the man's wrist, and said urgently: "Think about it again, can you really not remember what happened in the dream?"

"... I can't remember." Ji Yue shook his head, with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong?"

Looking at the man's stunned expression, Mo Yihuan knew that he really couldn't remember.There was a trace of disappointment in his heart, he lowered his head and said sadly: "It's okay..."

The man was keenly aware of his emotional changes, took him into his arms, and said softly, "Are you unhappy?"

Forget it, Mo Yihuan thought.He was lucky enough to find Ji Yue and fall in love with him again, and he shouldn't expect more.

Thinking of this, Mo Yihuan reached out and grabbed the man's hand, interlocking his fingers.

"...No, I'm very happy."

On the day of the finals, Mo Yihuan played very well and cooperated perfectly with Ji Yue.

After the performance ended and the music stopped, there was silence in the audience, and it was not until a moment later that thunderous applause broke out.

After the voting results came out, he and Ji Yue were undoubtedly No.1.

When the host called out his and Ji Yue's names, Mo Yihuan's eyes were hot, and he could hardly control his emotions, and hugged the man standing beside him tightly.

The man froze, then stretched out his arms and hugged him back.

Amidst the crowd of guests and applause and screams, the two hugged each other for a long time, expressing their obscure love to the fullest.

The man's voice whispered in his ear: "...Come to my house tonight, I want to celebrate for you."

The game is finally over.Ji Yue said that there were still some urgent matters to be dealt with, which would be over soon, and asked Mo Yihuan to take the car he arranged to go back to his house first.

Ji Yue's house is very big, it is a three-story single-family villa, which is magnificently decorated.Mo Yihuan had never seen such a big mansion before. Anyway, Ji Yue was bored of waiting, so he walked around curiously and looked around.

As he was walking, the pendant tied around his neck suddenly loosened, and the finger fell to the ground with a crisp sound, breaking into two halves.

Mo Yihuan stared blankly at the wreckage on the ground, his mind went blank.

Just then, the phone rang.

Mo Yihuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He picked it up, and the voice of Assistant Ji Yue came from the other side of the phone, the voice was hurried and stammering:

"Hey, is that Brother Mo, Brother Yue...something happened on the road..."