"Didn't you have a reading session? Why are you here?" Qi Jiu was taken aback, and trotted out to meet him.

Lin Beisheng closed the door tacitly, leaving the two of them outside.

"You can't get through the phone." Yan Shiqing said, "It will rain tonight."

"...I was practicing dancing, so I didn't notice." Qi Jiu was taken aback, feeling his heart was floating.

He sniffled the tip of his nose wanting to cover it up, there was indeed a bit of damp earthy smell in the air, and it smelled like a harbinger of rain.

Yan Shiqing also imitated his movements, but he didn't seem to be sniffing the air, he seemed to be smelling Qi Jiu's body.

"...What's the matter?" Qi Jiu blinked, worried that she smelled too much sweat just after dancing, so she hid back embarrassingly.

Yan Shiqing stopped after noticing his evasive movements, and calmly replied, "I'm wondering if you've been drinking."

Only then did Qi Jiu come to his senses, and his grin widened: "Did you see Brother Xiao Bei drinking when you came over?"

That's more than just drinking, that's blowing on the bottle.

Lin Beisheng had a good capacity for alcohol, and his expression didn't change at all after a bottle.

He probably got angry tonight, so he opened the door for Yan Shiqing and left him alone, and brought him to find Qi Jiu after finishing his drink.

Yan Shiqing nodded, with no emotion in his voice: "I thought you would drink every time."

Qi Jiu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "No, he is not in a good mood today."

After these words were finished, the two fell into a brief silence.

Qi Jiu's hair was a bit long, and she didn't cut her hairstyle for the stage. During dance practice, she felt that it blocked her view, so she tied it up with a strawberry hairpin.

Yan Shiqing's eyes drooped, staring straight at the red spot hidden in the hair.

Qi Jiu was a little ashamed by him, and he and Yan Shiqing hadn't seen each other for a while, and with the support of Xiao Bie Sheng Xinhuan, they obviously felt that the atmosphere between each other was a bit too sticky.

"I... I'm going to dance practice first." He looked away, touched his face uncomfortably, and hurriedly broke the ambiguity, "Are you waiting outside or...?"

"Together with you." Yan Shiqing replied quickly, taking the time to straighten his collar, "By the way, tell them that marriage is about to end."

Qi Jiu:!

Just as he was about to open the door, he paused and turned around: "...you heard that."

Looking at Yan Shiqing's calm appearance, he always felt a little guilty.

Qi Jiu immediately turned around and rubbed his face hard, not letting Yan Shiqing see his expression, he paused for two seconds before opening his mouth pretending to be relaxed:

"Don't say that, they are very good at gossip, and it's super easy to reveal their secrets when they ask me in private."

He only heard Yan Shiqing's steady "um", not knowing that the other party was behind him, and looked at him thoughtfully for a long time.

The sound insulation in the dance practice room is very good. Qi Jiu had to open the door to hear the noise inside. Just as he opened the door, he heard Lin Beisheng talking to someone in an aggressive tone:

"People can dance better than you with their eyes closed. If you are asked to practice, you can practice. You take care of yourself first."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, several people looked towards the door in a panic, only the fourth child looked away.

Qi Jiu knew what they were talking about in a blink of an eye, and then laughed as if he didn't hear anything, turned sideways and introduced to everyone: "Everyone, this is mine..."

He was a little stuck, but quickly added: "My lover, Yan Shiqing."

The sixth child was a little familiar, and his eyes wentssiped a few times between the two, and then he greeted carelessly: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, why are you making a special trip at such a late hour?"

On the one hand, the group was a little embarrassed, so he said that Qi Jiu was close to Jinshan, and the next second, Jinshan came running in front of him. I don't know if he heard his yin and yang.

However, he also quickly straightened his expression, and picked up the words of the sixth child: "Hello, Teacher Yan, I have long admired your name."

Everyone else behaved fairly normally, but Qi Jiu overreacted.

When he spoke, he paused a little, and the roots of his ears felt hot after a while.

He didn't seem to sweat so much during dance practice just now, his eyes were moist, and after the introduction, he looked at the ground, not daring to look anywhere.

Although he was shy, he seemed to be addicted. When he lowered his head, he couldn't help saying it again silently, chewing these two words between his teeth again.

Lover.

"Excuse me." Yan Shiqing went to hug Qi Jiu, his arms gradually moved up, brushing his hair and the strawberry chirping logically.

He kneaded for a long time before speaking again, his eyes rolled over the people with different complexions: "I brought some gifts for everyone."

Yan Shiqing did a good job of posture, and took out a bunch of VIP annual cards from the gymnasium of the nursing home to the sauna room of the beauty parlour, and the people in the group took them with great sincerity.

These few are little transparent who don't dare to offend him, let alone accepting gifts from others at this moment, and dare not complain at all about his appearance here to watch the dance practice.

Lin Beisheng saw Qi Jiu's embarrassment, and smoothed things over with insight: "Why, you are still shy when the family members come."

Qi Jiu rubbed his earlobe, and after hearing this, he relaxed a little, gave Lin Beisheng a grateful look, and quickly suppressed his emotions.

He didn't hide from Yan Shiqing's hand on his head, but he didn't expect that he had prepared these. Surprised and helpless, he whispered to him: "Why do you have so many?"

"It was sent to the company." Yan Shiqing took it vaguely, and raised his chin towards the rearranged line, "You go to practice."

Qi Jiu nodded and hurried back to the team.

None of the team members dared to greet him jokingly, and looked forward with a straight posture, as if they were conducting a military training.

Ever since Yan Shiqing appeared in the dance practice room, the atmosphere of the whole group was not right. It changed from the previous sloppy appearance, like bumping into the dean when he was absent from class.

Yan Shiqing carried a kind of deterrent force on his body, and everyone in the team was inexplicably frightened, and they cheered up one by one, for fear that something might go wrong and be judged by their faces.

Even though Yan Shiqing didn't look at them at all, his eyes only fell on Qi Jiu from the beginning to the end.

But after that, the efficiency is really much higher. Except for some body collisions caused by walking, the process can be called smooth.

Among the few people, Lin Beisheng was the most gratified, and he practiced for two hours without taking a break when everyone finally looked a little better.

After the end, I was still thinking in my heart, I have to talk to Yan Shiqing in private, and see if he can come here a few more times when he is free.

Qi Jiu was not very tired after the dance, but his hands were a little red, mainly because he was accidentally hit by the fourth brother who was next to him while walking, and was almost hit in the face once.

As soon as Lin Beisheng finished yelling, Yan Shiqing came over to hand him water. He got two ice packs from somewhere and stuck them on Qi Jiu's hands one after the other.

Qi Jiuguai muttered helplessly: "How can it be so serious."

Yan Shiqing didn't respond to him, his face was gloomy, and he swept his eyebrows at the fourth child.

The fourth child understood, and immediately shrank his neck to explain: "Brother Yan, I know I'm wrong, I'll practice after I get down."

Yan Shiqing ignored his flattery, and only said in a deep voice, "Either change the position tomorrow, or don't come here."

Old Si was smiling and flatteringly agreed.

He was rather sarcastic in his heart, saying that the film king is really arrogant, and he can make people stay away with a single word, and he really thought that the group was just like revolving around him.

Yan Shiqing seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and slightly evoked a smile: "What if there is an accident that prevents you from going on stage."

His smile was very faint, like a flash in the pan, or like a spring melting ice, still carrying a biting coolness.

The fourth child was a little dazed, and after a moment of stiffness, the cold sweat came down.

Qi Jiu immediately grabbed Yan Shiqing's arm, and whispered, "How can you talk like that."

He said, then turned to the fourth child: "He's joking, don't take it seriously."

How could this not be true, the fourth child was an alpha, and felt Yan Shiqing's hostility towards him almost instantly.

The other party's pheromone was much stronger than his, and it hit him like a tide, confining the respiratory tract and nasal cavity, making him feel oppressed and out of breath.

Realizing that he could no longer stay in this room, the fourth child made a wry smile and found some excuse to slip away.

The rest of the people also scattered like birds and beasts, and Qi Jiu had to walk into the car holding hands with Yan Shiqing just to put on a show.

Halfway through the drive, it started to rain.

Pattering, smashing on the car window, rendering the scenery outside the window into an oil painting.

Yan Shiqing played some music to cover the sound of the rain so that Qi Jiu would not feel uncomfortable.

Qi Jiu stared at his movements, and his eyes gradually moved up, falling on Yan Shiqing's tense jaw line, and then shifting to the rabbit's ears tapping rhythmically on his shoulder.

Tap four times, pause, tap twice, pause, and repeat.

Based on Qi Jiu's daily experience, he boldly guessed that the rabbit might have something else to say to him.

So he waited with peace of mind, watching the car pass two traffic lights, the wipers flickering in front of his eyes.

He huddled in the passenger seat, drowsiness gradually rising, and he couldn't hold on trying to pierce his little thoughts, and finally heard Yan Shiqing ask:

"You and your regiment...have a bad relationship?"

"It's nothing." Qi Jiu rubbed his eyes, trying to cheer up, but his voice was soft, "Dance practice is a bit bumpy, it won't hurt for long, don't worry."

Qi Jiu keenly felt Yan Shiqing's eyes gliding over his body, and he didn't continue until the music had cut to the next song:

"Then why don't you tell them we're getting married."

Qi Jiu was still yawning, and after hearing this, he opened his mouth and stared blankly in mid-air, before squinting his eyes and laughing.

Why are you thinking about this?He thought to himself, but still patiently explained in his mouth: "Because I think it's too early to talk about this now."

"If we are still inappropriate after three months and want to separate, and we got married during the business, that would be inappropriate, and we can't give an explanation to the fans and the company."

After saying this, Qi Jiu saw that Yan Shiqing's rabbit ears stopped shaking.

It stopped on the shoulder, and the fluff stretched outwards. I don't know which part of the content is unhappy to have such a reaction.

But this is the truth, Qi Jiu frowned, thinking about finding something nice to say to please him, and seeing Yan Shiqing turn down the volume.

The other party didn't continue the topic, just said: "Go to sleep."

Qi Jiu fell asleep obediently, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already home.

The car did not turn off, and the orange lights shone on the rain, piercing the soil like silver needles.

Yan Shiqing looked ahead and noticed that Qi Jiu's ears popped when he woke up.

He didn't give Qi Jiu too many opportunities to observe, and amidst the sound of the rain, he said in a muffled voice, "...even if it's a grand wedding."

Qi Jiu fell into a drowsy sleep, and was caught off guard when he heard what had happened, and wondered where it all went, why was he still struggling with this matter.

"The essence hasn't changed, isn't it the same... Forget it." He suddenly lost the energy to be serious with the other party, and slumped on the driver's seat to see Yan Shiqing's ears waving, just wanting to coax him quickly Finish him off and go to bed.

He was drowsy, listening to the rain hitting the car window, and replied perfunctorily:

"Then it must be brighter than fireworks and grander than aurora."

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