First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

When Song Jianchu went down to the first floor, he saw four Alaskan dogs whirling and whimpering around in the fence of the dog rest area.

The three girls were taking pictures of the dogs and turned around and said, "Son, should the dogs be walking?"

Song Jianchu was too lazy to pay attention to the messy seniority.

Song Jianchu walked over and looked at it from a short distance: "Yes."

The girl next to her said worriedly: "Baby, your face is so red, do you have a fever again?"

Song Jianchu pressed the back of his hand to his face, and said casually, "No, it's a bit hot in the room."

[Haha, stinking treasure wears too much]

[Son's face is blushing, he's so cute]

[Why does the mouth seem to be a little red? 】

His face was still numb from the heat, his mind was full of Mu Ye's words, and it took two seconds for other people's voices to reach his ears.

Opening the gate of the guardrail, he was enthusiastically surrounded by four big dogs.One particularly clingy dog ​​stood up and licked his face, while the others rubbed around him and bit the hem of his clothes.

It's too similar to being hugged and kissed by Mu Ye.

Song Jianchu's face burned a little more.He also couldn't tell whether he was running a fever or blushing, but his heartbeat wouldn't be so fast when he had a fever.

Going out for a walk is also good.

Putting the leashes on the four Alaskan dogs, Song Jianchu put on his coat and set off for a walk.

"You want to walk four big dogs by yourself?" Bai Xingyu came out and said, "Can you move them?"

"I'll go with you." Bai Xingyu took off his apron.

Song Jianchu grabbed the leash and let the dogs out of the guardrail one by one: "No need."

"Be careful." The girl reminded: "Alaska is very strong."

After the girl finished speaking, she saw Song Jianchu restraining the four large dogs with ease, and led the dogs out of the door without much effort.

【Wow, great strength】

[Brother Sihasha, hello! ! 】

【Strong early】

"No wonder he eats so much and has a lot of strength." Bai Xingyu raised his eyebrows.

"Teacher Bai." Lu Shen called coldly in the kitchen.

It's not okay to praise others for their strength.Bai Xingyu sighed speechlessly: "Here we come."

As a boy who eats a lot of food every meal, Song Jianchu's strength is indeed not small.Moreover, the dogs are well-trained and orderly, and they will not drag people around.

Song Jianchu took four dogs for a walk in the snow.

This is a tourist resort, built more beautifully than ordinary village houses, planted with a lot of cedar, covered with a thick layer of creamy snow.

The world after snow is very quiet, and the sound of stepping on the snow makes people feel peaceful.

The dogs sniffed happily and ran happily in the snow.

Walking the dog lifts the mood and puts worries and thoughts on hold.Although mint is also very cute, but Song Jianchu still has a longing for a dog in his heart, and he also has hesitation.

He briefly owned a dog as a child.

It was the first year when I moved to my second uncle's house, and he was still in elementary school.When he came home from school, he just took one more look at a stray dog, and the dog followed him all the way, squatting downstairs at his second uncle's house all night.

He took out his account book, calculated the savings from various expenses, and thought that he should be able to feed a dog.For the first time, he did a "bad thing" and secretly carried the stray dog ​​back to the room.

The dog was very good, as if he knew that he could not be found by others, and never barked. He even hid it for a few days, and every night he hid the dog in his coat and carried it out for a walk.After moving to the second uncle's house, no one took care of him, only my cousin still communicated with him a little bit, and his father bought him some good things to show off to him.The 15 minutes he spends walking the dog every night is the most relaxing time of his day.

Half a month later, the dog suddenly vomited continuously, so he took the dog to a nearby 24-hour pet hospital.

Dogs with microscopic disease have a very high mortality rate and need to be hospitalized immediately. The treatment costs at least several thousand dollars.It was only a few thousand yuan, but at that time he couldn't afford to take out all the pocket money for a month.

He resolutely borrowed the doctor's mobile phone to call the second uncle, apologized to the second uncle and confessed that he secretly raised the dog in the house, hoping that the second uncle could pay for the dog's treatment.He paused on the phone and said that his second uncle blamed him for interrupting his meeting because of such a trivial matter, and told him to throw the dog away immediately.

He can only borrow money from his cousin.Song Yan's monthly pocket money is hundreds of times his, and he didn't lend it to him.

Grandpa suffers from Alzheimer's disease, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, recuperating abroad all the year round, and can't be contacted at all.

When he was anxiously thinking who else he could turn to for help, the dog missed the best time to rescue him.

After that, he never thought about keeping a pet again.Even if he had the financial ability later, he did not take the dog home easily.After all, he was going to accompany his new family for more than ten years, so he always thought about making preparations.

After graduating from university, Song Jianchu originally wanted to go to New Zealand to find a quiet place to live for a few years, continue his studies, and adopt a dog there by the way, so he was fully prepared.

Changes are worse than plans.

After taking the dogs for a walk in the village for more than ten minutes, Song Jianchu sat on a chair by the side of the road and played with the dogs for a while, and his face was licked with saliva.

"Sit down." Song Jianchu held down the dogs' heads to prevent them from continuing to lick.

Seeing the four dogs obediently sitting down and sticking out their tongues expectantly waiting for his rua, Song Jianchu had a little smile on his face, petted each of them rewardingly and fed them jerky snacks.

Song Jianchu thought to himself, just like Teacher Mu.

In fact, in a sense, he seems to be raising a large dog now.

The phone rang in his jacket pocket, and he took it out.

[MY: Why didn't you wear a scarf when you went out? 】

【MY: Where?I `m coming out. 】

Song Jianchu typed a reply.

[See Chu Song: I'm going back, so I don't need to come over. 】

【MY: You used to take my [sadness] with you wherever you went】

[See Song Song:...]

Song Jianchu sent his location.

"Why come out by yourself." Mu Ye quickly arrived and put the scarf on for him: "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Song Jianchu got up: "Go back."

Mu Ye took two dogs and walked back to the homestay with him. During the lunch time of the program group, the camera teacher didn't come out with him.

"Do you want to raise a dog?" Mu Ye asked.

Song Jianchu shook his head.

Mu Ye: "Aren't all the luxury dog ​​houses ready?"

"I'll talk about it later." Song Jianchu said.

Mu Ye nodded understandingly: "That's right, it's better to raise a dog together after falling in love."

Song Jianchu turned his head slowly: "?"

Mu Ye said with full expectation: "Minghe is a daughter, we can raise another son."

As if he hadn't considered the possibility of being rejected at all, Mu Ye even thought of a name: "I'll call my son and so on."

Song Jianchu stared at Mu Ye's side face: "Why?"

"Because it has a father who has been waiting for it for a long time." Mu Ye took out his phone and glanced at it, then sighed quietly: "You have been thinking about it for 53 minutes."

"..."

Song Jianchu's eyes were complicated: "Didn't you say that I can think about it for two months?"

Mu Ye smiled: "I don't mean to urge you, you take your time to think about it."

Song Jianchu hesitated and slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Although this kind of waiting is a bit difficult." Mu Ye pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay, don't worry about me, I can do it."

"..."

Back at the B&B, Pei Shinian helped put the dog in the guardrail, and said, "It can be counted as returning. There is a couple who have made an appointment for a travel photography service. You can send them to the Cedar Scenic Area now."

The young lovers were already getting ready to go, and I waited for a long time to kiss me on the sofa. They were so sticky during the passionate love period, and their fingers were interlocked all the time.

Song Jianchu went to explain: "Sorry, the shooting we provide may not be very professional. If you need a professional photographer, you can ask the photographer of the program group to follow up and we will pick you up by car."

Of course, such a good fan welfare should not be missed, the female guest hurriedly said: "You don't need a professional teacher, you can just come and shoot."

"Don't worry, Chu Chu is also very professional." Mu Ye has witnessed it.

[Internet celebrity first brother's photography skills must be at a professional level]

[Vlogs are not shot in vain for so many years]

[My son took a picture, sour]

Song Jianchu said: "Then let's go, the two of you will get in the car with Teacher Mu first, and I will get the camera."

After taking their own cameras, Song Jianchu and Mu Ye drove the guests to the Cedar Scenic Area.

Of course, the travel photography service cannot be lifeless all the way, and it must be half a tour guide.In order to liven up the atmosphere, Mu Ye took the initiative to find topics to chat with the guests.

Mu Ye seemed to have no intention of asking: "How long have you been together?"

The female guest and her boyfriend looked at each other and smiled: "It's been half a year."

"Envy." Mu Ye smiled and said, "It must be very interesting to fall in love."

Song Jianchu lowered his head to adjust the camera, his eyelids twitched.

"Teacher Mu can talk too." The female guest said, "Teacher Mu wants to get out of the order, it's not a matter of minutes."

"It's not easy." Mu Ye looked at the time on the car and sighed: "It's been 86 minutes, and we haven't talked about it yet."

Female guest: "?"

Song Jianchu: "..."

Song Jianchu deleted a few photos from the memory card by mistake, with a calm expression.

[I feel that there is something in Teacher Mu's words? 】

[What is 86 minutes?Do any sisters understand? 】

[No.806 minutes who want to get out of the order? ? ? 】

【Husband, do you want to fall in love!Finally you are here! 】

[The previous one, disassemble my CP to buy instant noodles without seasoning packets]

Mu Ye smiled again and asked, "How long have you been chasing your boyfriend?"

The boy said: "After chasing for a week, she agreed."

"Amazing." Mu Ye smiled: "How did you do it?"

The boy held his girlfriend's hand tightly and said proudly: "She is not willing to let me wait."

The girlfriend gave him a light hammer: "I really should let you chase me for a few more days."

Mu Ye smiled and sighed: "Envy, it's nice to have someone love you."

Song Jianchu: "..."

Song Jianchu put away the camera and sat up straight while looking at the road ahead.

【Hahahahahaha】

【What happened to Mr. Mu today, so melancholy】

【The No. [-] Music Brother · Melancholy】

[Must be single for too long]

[I always feel that Mr. Mu seems to be cueing who? 】

After sitting calmly for a while, Song Jianchu couldn't help doubting himself.

Did he really keep Mu Ye waiting too long?

Mu Ye's ability to resist pressure seems to be weaker than he imagined.

Song Jianchu felt a little regretful.

If I had known that I wouldn't have asked yesterday, and if I didn't tell the truth, Mu Ye wouldn't have looked forward to it.

Quietly looking sideways at Mu Ye, the smile on the corner of Mu Ye's mouth reveals a bit of strength.

Song Jianchu thought for a while, took out his phone and sent Yin Chi a message.

[See Chu Song: Brother, I have something to ask you. 】

[Yin Chi: Brother has encountered relationship problems again [呲牙]]

[See Chu Song: ... yes. 】

[Yin Chi: Ask, Mr. Yin, an emotional expert, answered online [Sunglasses]]

Song Jianchu thought for a while, then typed seriously.

[See Chu Song: After being confessed, I haven't given the other party an answer. The other party seems to be very uncomfortable now. How can I comfort him? 】

[Yin Chi: How long has Mr. Mu been in this situation? 】

[See Song Song:...]

Song Jianchu glanced at the time.

[See Song Song: 93 minutes. 】

【Yin Chi: It is recommended not to. 】

[See the first song:. 】

[Yin Chi: It's only been a few hours, my brother is so easy to chase?let him wait. 】

[See Chu Song: [Transfer 20000 yuan]]

[Yin Chi: In this case, I suggest that you play some music he likes, or ask him to do something to divert his attention, which can effectively relieve his anxiety. 】

Song Jianchu turned around and asked, "Do you mind playing music?"

The female guest said: "No, I also want to listen to music."

Song Jianchu clicked on the playlist, and played Mu Ye's album on loop in the car.

Yin Chi's suggestion was quite effective, and the expression on Mu Ye's face returned to peace.

Song Jianchu heaved a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, the situation was only temporarily relieved.When they arrived at the scenic spot, Song Jianchu took photos of the young couple, and Mu Ye stood beside him, the expression on his face gradually becoming lonely again.

"Get closer, yes, look at each other, it's good."

Song Jianchu was pressing the shutter, Mu Ye put his hands in his pockets and looked at the sweetly interacting young couple, and said faintly, "I've never taken a picture like this before."

Song Jianchu's fingers paused: "..."

He had to use the second method provided by Shang Yin Chi, and handed another camera to Mu Ye: "If you're bored, you can take pictures of snow scenes."

Mu Ye took the camera and asked expectantly, "Can I take pictures of you?"

Song Jianchu: "... yes."

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah】

[Teacher Mu take more photos, remember to post them on Weibo! ! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" I want beautiful photos of my son too"

【Damn it, I actually envy my son's male god】

The faint loneliness on Mu Ye's face disappeared, and he happily picked up the camera to take a picture of Song Jianchu, pressed the shutter, and said happily, "Chu Chu is good at taking pictures, and he looks handsome no matter what you take."

Mu Ye said to the camera teacher who followed Song Jianchu, "Excuse me, can you give me this angle?"

The camera teacher took a few steps back.

[My younger brother is so handsome with a camera, Hashiha]

[Hahahaha, the first brother in the music industry blatantly steals the camera teacher's job]

Song Jianchu breathed a sigh of relief again, allowing Mu Ye to take pictures of him casually, and continued to take pictures of the young couple.

However, this method did not work for long.

After finishing the travel photography service and returning to the hotel, it was already dark, and it was time for the members to have dinner.

Bai Xingyu brought the dishes to the table and said, "You two come over to eat quickly, I'll be waiting for you."

"I came back so late." Pei Shinian asked, "Does the cedar look good? Show me the photos later."

"It's pretty." Mu Ye said, "We can go shopping together before we leave."

Song Jianchu was not very hungry, and planned to sort out the photos before eating. He sat in front of the computer and said, "You guys eat first, and I will export the photos for customers to choose."

Mu Ye sat down beside him, and said to Bai Xingyu, "I will eat with Chuchu."

Bai Xingyu said: "Then I will save the food for you."

Song Jianchu said: "Mr. Mu, go and eat, don't wait for me."

Mu Ye stared at him for two seconds, the smile in his eyes slowly disappeared, and said quietly, "You used to eat with me."

Song Jianchu: "...Wait for me for 5 minutes."

Mu Ye propped his face lazily, looking at his photo: "No rush."

【Hahahahahahaha, good work, Mr. Mu】

【My son was pinched to death by Mr. Mu】

【Mr. Mu, you are so clingy, you have to eat next to my son when you eat】

After finishing work at night, Song Jianchu returned to the dormitory. He was a little tired today. He planned to take a shower early and go to bed. He took the pajamas he wanted to change into the bathroom: "Mr. Mu, I'll wash first."

After walking two steps and finding Mu Ye following in, Song Jianchu turned around in surprise: "Do you want to use the bathroom?"

With ambiguous eyes, Mu Ye asked softly, "Together?"

Song Jianchu took a breath, and suddenly remembered the scene in the bathroom when he was on vacation abroad, and his heart beat a lot faster.

The only time they had washed together was that, and something unforgivable had happened.

It's not that Song Jianchu doesn't want to have something to do with Mu Ye, it's just that it's not suitable here.

"...No." He made an excuse: "The bathroom is too small, why don't you wash it first."

Just as he was about to go out, he saw Mu Ye lowered his head slightly from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth curved melancholy: "Before we took a bath together, you still praised me for my good performance."

Song Jianchu's footsteps stopped, and he turned back with a suspicious look in his eyes.

Does he have it?

...At that time, it seemed that he was carried away, and he boasted casually.

Song Jianchu wanted to cover his face.

Just one word, this person can remember it until now.

Holding his pajamas in his hand, Mu Ye smiled in frustration: "It's agreed not to alienate me, your words don't count."

"..."

"Wash together, don't do anything else."

Song Jianchu locked the bathroom door, walked back calmly, and took off his shirt quickly.

Mu Ye's eyes slowly swept across his upper body, his eyes were dark, and he said softly with regret, "Chuchu's abs are so beautiful, I could touch them casually before."

When Song Jianchu turned on the water, he was already numb, and his face was expressionless: "Touch, wash quickly after touching."

Mu Ye stood close, squinting his eyes in enjoyment: "It still feels so good."

Seeing him reaching for the shampoo, Mu Ye said with great interest, "I'll wash your hair for you."

Song Jianchu returned to the second method, finding something for Mu Ye to prevent him from wanting to do other things, and said calmly, "Thank you."

Song Jianchu lowered his head and asked Mu Ye to wash his hair.

Mu Ye carefully rubbed out foam on his head, his eyes swept across his chest, and he smiled: "Everywhere we look good at Chuchu."

His face was already on fire, and he was afraid that he would evaporate on the spot.Song Jianchu pursed his lips and endured it, and whispered very calmly: "Mr. Mu, our agreement..."

"Don't touch it anymore." Mu Ye put it away as soon as he saw it, the spring in his eyes dissipated leisurely, after a day of doing it, he hurriedly returned to his serious appearance: "Don't chase me away."

Song Jianchu had never taken such a difficult bath in his life, every minute and every second felt like being roasted in an oven.

Finally, after washing, he was blushing from his face to his toes. He stood at the door of the bathroom for several seconds before he recovered a little.

Just as he was about to go to the refrigerator to drink iced milk to refresh himself, Mu Ye hung on his back from behind, sucking his head down.The man's wet and cool hair brushed against his ear, and the tip of his nose stuck to his neck, sniffing deeply comfortably: "Take a sip of the fragrant future boyfriend."

Song Jianchu stood where he was and sucked.

He suddenly thought numbly that there seemed to be no difference between agreeing to fall in love with Mu Ye or not.

His suitor didn't seem to intend to give him the option of refusing at all.

Finally lying on the bed, Song Jianchu was skillfully and naturally embraced by Mu Ye, hugged him tightly, and said expectantly beside his face: "Chuchu is the happiest time of every day."

Before falling in love, Song Jianchu was a little tired of kissing: "Don't be happy tonight, go to sleep."

Mu Ye was silent, lowered his head and hugged him tightly.

With a low voice, Mu Ye suddenly asked seriously: "Chu Chu, will you reject me?"

Song Jianchu slowly opened his eyes, looking at the ceiling in the darkness, without blinking for a long time.His heartbeat and breathing became slow, and he was firmly pressed across his shoulder by the man's arm, trapped in his arm a bit domineering and paranoid.

Mu Ye looked at him from the side, and said slowly: "If you decide to reject me, can you tell me the reason a few days in advance?"

"Give me a chance to retake the exam. Where the score is low, I'll make a change."

"Teacher Song is too strict in grading papers. The longer it takes, the more uncertain I will be."

"If there is no wrong question, the score must have been awarded long ago."

Song Jianchu closed his eyes again.

Unable to hear Mu Ye speak in such an unconfident tone, he frowned slightly.

Can't answer.

As long as the score is given, the receiver becomes the examinee.

"Let's be happy." Song Jianchu answered irrelevantly.

Song Jianchu opened his eyes again and turned his head slightly.

Mu Ye looked at him quietly, his eyes were deep and searching, and he didn't move.

"Teacher Mu." Song Jianchu turned around, with a slight smile on his lips: "Don't think so much."