First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Fanwai Muye's Day

Before I knew it, it was the end of September.

September 25th is Mu Ye's birthday.

All fans are praying that there will be a birthday meeting this year.

This is the first time Song Jianchu celebrated Mu Ye's birthday after the two got together.

Song Jianchu attended Mu Ye's birthday meeting when he was still an ordinary fan.He just went abroad to study, and after winning the admission ticket, he specially asked for leave to fly back to China. It was the only time he asked for leave when he was a student.

Mu Ye was 23 years old at that time, and he felt different from what he feels now.Standing in front of you, you can't see a trace of flaws. It's so dazzling that it makes people feel awe, as if it has an innate isolation barrier.

Like all fans, he was asked his name by Mu Ye and had a friendly conversation.But there were so many people that day, and he was wearing a mask, Mu Ye probably didn't remember it anymore.

The filming has reached the finishing stage, and the preparations before the release are even more busy. Song Jianchu hasn't had a good day alone with Mu Ye for a long time.

After the last scene was finished, Song Jianchu brought all the main creative staff to dinner.Pei Shinian was entrusted by his brother to help Song Jianchu drink.

Although the body has basically fully recovered, the hard-won health needs to be carefully maintained.Under Mu Ye's supervision and management, Song Jianchu's current living habits are much healthier than those of his peers.

Pei Shinian was no better than the gang of Jiuxian brothers, but he could still hold a lot of alcohol among ordinary people. As the leading actor, he was drunk a lot of alcohol, and his face didn't change much.

After finishing the toast, Pei Shinian sat down beside Song Jianchu with the wine glass: "Brother Ye is still abroad?"

"En." Song Jianchu finished replying to Mu Ye's message and looked up: "Has Dao Jing paid his respects?"

"Wait a minute, he's surrounded by a group of little girls. I think he'll change careers and become an actor. He looks like a stuffed oil bottle, but he'll really steal the limelight."

"You don't have conflicts, right?" Song Jianchu asked casually, "Don't leave a bad impression, we may cooperate in the future."

"I know, I'm not a newcomer who doesn't know anything." Pei Shinian perfunctory, bumped him with the shoulder: "Jianchu, my brother's birthday is next week, you know?"

Because of this drama, the relationship between the two has escalated rapidly, and now they are good brothers who talk about everything. In the past few months, Song Jianchu and Pei Shinian have even spent more time together than Mu Ye.

Mu Ye is preparing for the concert rehearsal, and it's still noon over there.

[MY: Don't play too late, home video? 】

Song Jianchu paused his fingers, replied with an "OK" expression, nodded and said, "I know."

Pei Shinian: "What are you going to do for him? You can call Brother Xing and Brother Lu, we haven't been together for a long time."

"I haven't thought about it yet." Song Jianchu lowered his eyes to think, and asked curiously, "How did you all live for him before?"

"Just drink, drink all night." Pei Shinian put his arms back on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you, Brother Ye is now pretending to be obedient in front of you. If he can’t survive, I was worried about his health for a while.”

"..."

Putting away the phone, Song Jianchu turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "He used to drink a lot? When did he start?"

Pei Shinian glanced away, suspecting that he seemed to have said something wrong, and laughed dryly: "He was like that when I first met him, and I was quite surprised at the time. How could Brother Jiaming control him so strictly later on? It’s not a big deal, the main thing is that he’s afraid of going to the hospital.”

After getting acquainted with Mu Ye officially, Song Jianchu actually never saw that Mu Ye was really drinking too much, even if he drank a little more occasionally, it was far from the level of alcoholism.

People who are obsessed with alcohol often have some psychological problems, but Mu Ye doesn't seem to have any reason to drink too much.

Even from Song Jianchu's point of view, Mu Ye is the person with the best mentality he has ever met.Faced with any problem, Mu Ye always seems to be calm and unhurried, and he is very good at finding fun in his own life, and heals others.

Mu Ye is a gentle and powerful person.

This is also the point that attracts Song Jianchu the most, and it has subtly become his request for himself.

Song Jianchu looked at the usual conversation in the chat box and frowned.

He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have really understood Mu Ye.

Even now, when Mu Ye occasionally hugged him to calm down, he couldn't guess what Mu Ye was thinking.

Song Jianchu seldom thinks about the age gap between them, but the facts have proved that there is indeed a big generation gap between him and Mu Ye.For example, as an older brother, Mu Ye never took the initiative to tell him his troubles, and listened to him more often. In this relationship, Mu Ye has always acted as a guide and a sense of security for him.

Song Jianchu suddenly remembered that they met on the rooftop of a bar a year ago, and Mu Ye was leaning on the railing and looking down at the whole city.Recalling it now, Mu Ye's back at that time seemed a little lonely and indescribably lonely.

What was he thinking at that time?

On September 24th, Mu Ye returned home after the concert.

Song Jianchu put down his work and drove to the airport to pick him up.

Gu Jiaming didn't disturb the young couple who had reunited with Xiaobie, and left with his assistant first.

Mu Ye hugged him hard in the car for a while, let out a long breath, relaxed completely, put his chin on his shoulder and asked lazily, "Did you miss me?"

Song Jianchu Ren Muye hugged him to recharge his batteries.

He hadn't been surrounded by the familiar warm aroma for a long time, his heart was beating fast, and his tone was calm: "I want to."

Mu Ye smiled, let go of him, fastened the seat belt on the co-pilot, turned around and asked, "Is the movie finished?"

Song Jianchu drove the car out of the parking lot, and curled his lower lip in a good mood: "Well, are you hungry? Eat something outside before going home."

Mu Ye quietly tilted his head to look at him, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and smiled: "Chu Chu, you seem to have grown up again."

Song Jianchu said: "The physical examination a few days ago showed that it was one centimeter taller."

Mu Ye slightly raised his eyebrows and stared at him for a few seconds: "Honey, you won't be taller than me in the future, right?"

That's unlikely.

Mu Yejing's height is 188, Song Jianchu is already 19 years old, and his development is no longer so fast, it is still very difficult to surpass.

But boys are always strong, Song Jianchu said seriously: "I will work hard."

"Then I have to think of a way." Mu Ye's expression became serious, and he said very cooperatively: "Why is my brother shorter than my brother, it's not handsome at all to kiss you with your head up."

Immediately there is a sense of the picture.

Song Jianchu couldn't hold back, the corners of his mouth tensed.

Mu Ye also chuckled lightly in a happy mood, because his voice was a bit deep after a few days of fatigue, provocative and sexy.

Mu Ye was not able to accompany him during the re-examination, he was a little worried, his smile subsided a bit, and he asked, "How's the result of the re-examination?"

Song Jianchu said, "No problem."

Mu Ye was relieved, the corners of his lips curled up again, he lazily supported his face, and said in an ambiguous tone, "It's so late, where do you want to take me?"

"Sleep for a while, we'll be there soon."

Different from the pragmatic and conservative Taurus boy like Song Jianchu, Mu Ye is a Libra man who pursues taste in all aspects, he is the most leisurely and natural to create ambiguity, and will never do anything to destroy the romantic atmosphere.

He didn't ask any more, he half-closed his eyes and looked at Song Jianchu eagerly, and raised his hand to unbutton a shirt collar.

Song Jianchu took Mu Ye to the restaurant with the best view in the city.

There will be no other guests here tonight, so you don't need to wear a mask to cover it up.

After handing over the car to the staff who helped park the car, Song Jianchu and Mu Ye entered the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Mu Ye pushed him against the spotless metal wall, supported his chin with his tiger's mouth, and lowered his head to kiss him.Patiently and softly sucking his lower lip twice, Mu Ye rubbed his forehead affectionately, and asked hoarsely, "Have you booked a room yet?"

"Live as you like." Song Jianchu felt the long-lost intimacy, restrained his breathing and said, "The restaurant and hotel are all yours."

"?"

Mu Ye raised his head and parted a little, thought for a while, but didn't remember having these under his name.

Song Jianchu put his hands in his coat pockets, leaned his back against the elevator wall, and said calmly, "Birthday gift."

"..."

Mu Ye stared at him for two seconds, tilted his head, and looked back with complicated eyes.

Being confused by Mu Ye, Song Jianchu was stunned for a while: "Don't like it?"

The corners of Mu Ye's mouth slowly tightened, and a meaningful smile appeared in his eyes: "Chu Chu, you will give me the illusion that I am still being taken care of by you."

Song Jianchu suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly explained: "I just don't know what else to give, so don't think too much about it."

He thought about it for a long time.

Mu Ye doesn't lack for anything, and he's not good at engaging in those fun things, so it's better to give something practical.

Moreover, there is no legal guarantee for their marriage, in case...Mu Ye will not suffer.

Mu Ye seemed to see through his thoughts, looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, took his hand and clasped his fingers, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to go abroad with your brother to get a certificate?"

To obtain a certificate abroad, if you want to have real legal effect, you must immigrate.

It's not that Song Jianchu didn't think about it, but he didn't think it was necessary.Not wanting to spoil the fun, he didn't directly refuse: "We'll discuss it later."

The elevator door opened, and Mu Ye smiled and kissed him: "No rush, first go on a date with Lord Jin."

We had dinner together by the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the night view of the city, Mu Ye drank some wine, and Song Jianchu accompanied him to the rooftop to enjoy the night view while leaning against the railing.

It was like going back to that day again.

The bright lights of the city are warm and bright, like another starry sky falling from the night sky. Countless small light spots are irregularly but harmoniously intertwined with light and dark, covering up the passage of time with the eternity of light.

Song Jianchu observed the people around him quietly looking at the lights in the distance.

The cool autumn night wind blows the man's short black hair and covers it in front of his eyes. The white light from the giant billboard next to him makes his skin cold and pale. The light shines into the depths of those beautiful gray eyes, making his gaze shine brightly. , the shirt collar that flutters slightly in the wind exudes an elegant and charming temperament.

Song Jianchu unconsciously stared in a daze.

People can never get used to Mu Ye's appearance, and staring at him for a long time will only make him more addicted.

Only Mu Ye can let Song Jianchu, who has no concept of distinguishing appearance, realize what it feels like to be dazzled by a man's beauty.

For many nights, he felt that he was so devoted because he was seduced by Mu Ye.

But when he wakes up and thinks back, Mu Ye didn't do anything at all.

He only needs to maintain the state of natural existence, which is enough to provoke everyone's primitive instincts with his innate attractiveness.

Mu Ye's gaze suddenly turned, looked at him lightly, and smiled lazily and comfortably at him in the breeze.

Song Jianchu heard his own heartbeat and jumped twice vigorously.

Mu Ye stretched out his hand, touched the silver bracelet on his wrist with his fingertips, and asked in a slightly drunken state, "Will you wear it all the time?"

Song Jianchu looked down at the bracelet on his wrist: "Yes."

Before he knew it, he had gotten used to its existence.

"Teacher Mu." Song Jianchu would still subconsciously call him this when entering into certain conversations.Not only are the fans curious, but he also wanted to ask for a long time: "Does this bracelet have any meaning?"

This bracelet has been worn on Mu Ye's hand since his debut, and it may have been with Mu Ye for a longer period of time, and it has already become Mu Ye's identity symbol.

"It didn't mean anything at first." Mu Ye turned around and leaned against the railing, held his hand, and looked down at his wrist: "I traveled abroad when I was in high school, and I bought it when I saw it in a handicraft store. It's very beautiful. Isn't it?"

Song Jianchu nodded.

Mu Ye had worn it before, it looked really good, and it was indescribably matching, as if this thing should belong to Mu Ye.

Mu Ye said: "After wearing it for a long time, it became a kind of reminder."

"remind?"

"Yeah." Mu Ye said in a very calm tone: "It may be because of childhood illnesses. When I grow up, I often feel emotionally depressed and can't control my wild thoughts. Before I was exposed to music, I did a few stupid things."

Song Jianchu reacted, and opened his eyes in surprise.

Mu Ye never said this.

Song Jianchu had a feeling that this was the first time Mu Ye had told anyone.

Mu Ye squeezed his fingers, and smiled reassuringly: "If you wear such a beautiful thing on your hand, you won't be willing to get it dirty in the future. Every time you look down, it's a warning to yourself."

At this moment, Song Jianchu suddenly realized what Mu Ye had given him.

He slowly took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and his eye sockets were faintly hot.

The fingers held by Mu Ye trembled slightly.

Song Jianchu held Mu Ye's hand back, his voice became very hoarse: "Teacher Mu..."

The time on the billboard hit zero.

Song Jianchu suppressed the emotion in his eyes, leaned over and hugged Mu Ye forcefully: "Happy birthday."

Mu Ye hugged him back, kissed his ear, and said thank you.

Song Jianchu grabbed Mu Ye's shirt tightly, and imprinted his eyes on his shoulder.

In the suite on the top floor of the hotel, clothes were scattered from the door to the bed one by one.

Mu Ye's kiss was full of cherishment, it fell on his eyelashes and the tip of his nose, kissing him bit by bit.

Song Jianchu asked: "Mr. Mu, are you still unhappy now?"

Mu Ye took his hand and pressed it to the open chest of the shirt.

Song Jianchu felt a violent heartbeat in the palm of his hand, and it beat faster and faster, leading his heart to beat together.

Mu Ye looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I am happy every day when I am with you, I have never been so happy."

Song Jianchu raised his chin, and took the initiative to kiss the corner of Mu Ye's mouth.

He knew what Mu Ye said was true.

"So baby, you don't need to give me anything." Mu Ye leaned over and hugged him, and said contentedly, "You are the best gift I have ever received in 26 years."