First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Song Jianchu fell asleep after getting on the plane. He was always very easy to be hypnotized when he took the transportation, and he could sleep as long as the journey took.

The flight attendant woke him up, and he saw several video call requests from Mu Ye.

Song Jianchu's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes shook uncomfortably.

The domestic time is five o'clock in the morning, so he didn't reply for fear of affecting Mu Ye's rest.After a long absence, he returned to the real estate he bought abroad when he was studying abroad. He put his luggage away, lay on the bed and began to type and delete again, over and over again.

Mu Ye didn't send him a voice or text message, but played the video directly, which is very abnormal.

Song Jianchu struggled for half an hour, and finally gave a brief report of his safety: 【Already arrived, don't worry. 】

It's already afternoon here, and it's only [-]:[-] in the morning in China, and Mu Ye is usually still asleep at this time.

As soon as he sent the message, a video call request popped up almost in the next second.

"..."

Song Jianchu's eyelids twitched.

This person won't be squatting on him without sleep all night, right?

Song Jianchu sat up from the bed, his eyes hesitated, and he slowly connected to the video.

Mu Ye should be in a hotel suite, and the angle of the phone camera is very low.In the video, Mu Ye's eyes were covered by his messy forehead, looking down at him darkly, his voice was a little deeper than when he left.

Mu Ye whispered: "Song Jianchu."

"...Mr. Mu." Song Jianchu's neck tightened, and he lowered his eyes humbly: "Are you awake?"

Mu Ye ignored his question and asked directly, "Where is it?"

Song Jianchu: "The place where I studied abroad before."

Mu Ye took a look at the environment behind him, guessed that it was the house he lived in during his study abroad, and asked first, "Is the house safe because it hasn't been lived in for so long?"

"Yeah." Song Jianchu said, "There are people watching all the time."

Mu Ye took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, and his tone was quite gentle: "Didn't you say that you should not go out?"

Song Jianchu looked away and whispered, "I'm not going to the company."

"Song Jianchu." Mu Ye was so angry that he called out his name and raised his eyebrows: "Are you taking advantage of my loophole? Should I read you all the forbidden places on the world map?"

Song Jianchu lowered his head a little: "No need."

Mu Ye frowned: "Go to study for a few days? Can I come back before I go back?"

"Hmm." Song Jianchu paused, and added uncertainly, "Probably."

Mu Ye laughed angrily.

"Baby, I can't make it through now." Mu Ye's eyes darkened again, and he said softly, "You are disobedient, I will punish you when you go back. Do you have any comments?"

Song Jianchu has a little opinion.

He might as well have reported in advance.

Song Jianchu lowered his eyes: "No."

Mu Ye gave a deep "hmm" in satisfaction.

"What do you want to learn?" Mu Ye asked.

This matter is temporarily over.

Song Jianchu's shoulders were relaxed, and he raised his eyes: "Film producer."

"Baby." Mu Ye sighed, "Being a producer is very tiring."

Song Jianchu: "I want to try first."

Mu Ye suddenly smiled and asked, "Is it Yin Chi again?"

Song Jianchu was stunned.

Why again?

Because of the list of guests at the funeral last time, Yin Chi has kept in touch with Song Jianchu secretly, and only dared to call him when Mu Ye was away.

Not wanting to cause trouble to my good brother, Song Jianchu immediately said: "He just made a suggestion, I decided to try it myself, and it was my own decision to come to study."

Mu Ye smiled: "Well, I'll just ask."

"Send me your address." Mu Ye said, "I'll find someone to cook for you."

"I can do it myself."

Mu Ye said again in a gentle tone: "Send me the address."

Song Jianchu sent the address.

"Don't be too tired." Mu Ye said helplessly: "Come back early, I have to go for a review."

"Ah."

Mu Ye said: "If you don't take my video again, I will really be angry."

"Ah."

"I'm going out, take care of myself over there." Mu Ye glanced at the time and said, "Sleep a little longer to reverse the jet lag."

"it is good."

At the end of the video, Song Jianchu fell back with his mobile phone, already feeling a little backache ahead of time.

However, Mu Ye didn't seem to be too angry, he should be fine after going back and coaxing her... Maybe.

I wish it was easier to coax.

Song Jianchu fell asleep all the way, and now he is very energetic, without any drowsiness, so he just got up and went to the study to continue reading.Seeing the appointment time with the professor, he changed his clothes and went out.

During his study abroad, Mu Ye arranged a strict work and rest schedule for him according to the time zone here, and also regularly checked video.

Song Jianchu had to go to bed once a day, and when Mu Ye thought he was asleep and quietly hung up the video, he opened his eyes and went back to the study to sort out what he had learned today.It wasn't intentional disobedience, he just wanted to finish the short-term course quickly and try to return to China before Mu Ye went home.

On the opening day of the second leg of Mu Ye's world tour concert, Song Jianchu rarely didn't study. Through the exclusive live broadcast arranged for him by Gu Jiaming, he watched the entire concert on his bed.

The concert was still full of seats, and the screams of the fans were deafening through the mobile phones.

At the second stop, Mu Ye didn't sing that song again.

Song Jianchu transferred a sum of money to Gu Jiaming and asked him to invite the staff of the team to a dinner.

[Gu Jiaming: Thank you, Lord Funder, for everyone! [grateful]】

[See Chu Song: Don't let him drink too much. 】

[Gu Jiaming: [ok] Don't worry]

Gu Jiaming didn't watch it.

When Mu Ye made a video call with him that night, he didn't seem sober.

Mu Ye's drunken face can't be seen at all, but the color of his eyes will appear hazy, like a layer of cool mist, and his lips will become redder.

"Baby." Mu Ye was wearing a bathrobe, lying on the bed with his face sideways, watching the video and said, "I'm going to find you."

Song Jianchu was still studying in the study, wearing glasses, and comfortingly said: "My side will be over soon."

"Then I'll pick you up." Mu Ye said.

"It's really not necessary." Song Jianchu said, "Go back and rest."

Mu Ye stared at him for a few seconds, then said softly, "You are disobedient."

Song Jianchu simply admitted his mistake: "It's my fault."

Mu Ye's voice was a little hoarse, and his expression was a little sad: "Before Chuchu, I listened to Teacher Mu the most, but now that I've grown up, I don't act like a baby, and I don't obey."

"..."

Song Jianchu's eyes were complicated, and he couldn't help but start to recall.

So when did he act coquettishly, making Mu Ye so unforgettable?

Song Jianchu couldn't help asking a drunk man for confirmation: "Mr. Mu, do you remember the last time I acted like a baby with you?"

Asked this question, Mu Ye was unexpectedly sober.He said reminiscently: "In the school dormitory, you slipped into my arms and asked my brother to hug me."

After a pause, Mu Ye's eyes became bitter: "You are still angry with me, saying that if I meet someone I like during the agreement, I can abandon you at any time."

"..."

Song Jianchu remembered.

He seems to have done this kind of thing... However, it seems that there is no "abandon me" in the original sentence?It seems that Mu Ye can leave anytime?

"Chu Chu." Mu Ye stared at him, and suddenly said, "I want to coax myself."

Song Jianchu was stunned.

It's been so long, Mu Ye hasn't coaxed himself well yet? ? ?

But now we are not together, how can we coax?

Seeing that this person had begun to lose consciousness, Song Jianchu's ears were slightly red, and he said, "Go to bed early after drinking."

Mu Ye's tone was low, and he began to read: "Lu Yingchen, Xu Han, Jiang Yancheng..."

"???"

It's all the names of those little fresh meats that he didn't cross off on the funeral guest list.

Mu Ye really has an excellent memory in some aspects, he can remember so clearly even when he is drunk, and the order has not changed.

Song Jianchu's expression froze for a moment, his back straightened and he left the chair, and asked a little nervously: "...how do you want to coax?

Mu Ye was confident: "I want to post our group photo on Weibo."

The dirty things in my mind disappeared.

Song Jianchu relaxed, leaned back, and said with a smile: "Send it."

Anyway, there are only a few photos of them together, at most the shoulders are a little closer, because the photos are all taken outside, and they are not too intimate.

Mu Ye raised the corner of his mouth and cut out the application.

The video freezes, and stops at Mu Ye lying on the pillow with downcast eyes and fiddling with his phone.

Song Jianchu also cut out of the app, lazily leaning on a chair and waiting for Muye's Weibo to be refreshed.

Mu Ye has wanted to show off his affection on Weibo for a long time, so it shouldn't matter just once.

Ten seconds later, he heard a chuckle of satisfaction, and at the same time saw Mu Ye posting a Weibo.

【Muye MorayV: [Picture][Heart]]

After reading for too long, Song Jianchu took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, lowered his eyes casually, and his pupils trembled.

He stared blankly at the strange-looking thumbnail for a few seconds, his eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Song Jianchu closed his eyes to comfort himself, he must be unable to see clearly without glasses...

Song Jianchu tried his best to stay calm, quickly picked up the glasses that had just been placed on the table, put them on again, clicked on the big picture and took another look.

Song Jianchu opened his mouth slightly, his pupils dilated slowly.

"……………………"

The photo was taken secretly by Mu Ye while he was asleep.

He fell asleep with his face turned slightly on the pillow. He didn't know what he had done before going to sleep, and his forehead was messed up.The corners of Mu Ye's mouth curled slightly, secretly kissing his face.

Song Jianchu's heart almost stopped beating, he forgot that this was Mu Ye's Weibo, subconsciously poked the screen a few times in a panic, wanting to delete it, but accidentally clicked into the comment.

This Weibo received thousands of likes and comments in just a few seconds, and the number of views is still increasing linearly.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh】

[Is this the benefit of a child who sleeps late? (drool)

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! 】

【It’s so good to drink, it’s so good to drink, I can’t sleep tonight】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly 】

[The hair is so messy, let me guess with pure thoughts, hey, did you do something before? 】

[Hey, my son's little mouth is swollen from being kissed, as expected of Mr. Mu]

[Why can't I see the little strawberry on my brother's neck!Teacher Mu, you can't! 】

【The photo is good, so you drank too much again, didn't you? 】

[Teacher Mu, drink another billion! ! ! 】

……

A few friends in the circle didn't sleep, and went to the comment area to watch the excitement immediately.

[Bai Xingyu V: [wiping sweat] How much did you drink again? 】

[Lu V: ...]

[Pei Shinian V: Brother, I just wanted to ask, did he know when we first met? [curling lips]]

[Kun Yu'an V: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I have invited Mr. Mu's wine, please come for [-] million more! ! 】

[Qin Fang V: Hahaha]

Seeing Qin Fang's inexplicable smile, Song Jianchu jumped up from his chair.

Song Jianchu's face turned red, and he quickly switched back to the video: "Teacher Mu, delete it quickly!"

"No." Mu Ye lay face down on the pillow with a happy expression, and said, "You asked me to coax myself."

Song Jianchu bit his lower lip, blushing to the point of bleeding, and said softly, "Teacher Mu, please delete it."

Mu Ye narrowed his eyes and put forward a condition: "Unless you let me watch Little Pink."

What is little pink?

Song Jianchu was stunned for a moment, but soon realized what it was, and the heat on his face doubled in a second.

"I haven't seen them for seven days." Mu Ye's eyes drooped down his neck, and he whispered, "I won't see them when I go back."

Drunk and unhappy boyfriend is hard to coax.

Song Jianchu saw that the Weibo post had nearly [-] likes and comments, closed his eyes, held up his phone, bit his lip and pulled open the neckline of the T-shirt neatly.

The light from the desk lamp penetrated the thin fabric of the T-shirt, slightly illuminating the fair skin and flat chest of the boy inside.

In less than a second, the picture almost flashed by.

Mu Ye's eyes froze on the phone screen for a moment: "It's too dark, I couldn't see clearly."

Song Jianchu looked at the comment area again, and found that all the artists of their company had appeared in the front row of the comment area, and even Yin Chi had commented with a thumbs up.

He closed his eyes and held the T-shirt between his teeth for a few seconds.

Never thought that he would do such a thing in his life.

It was only a few seconds, but it seemed like years.

Song Jianchu felt that his face was about to be melted by body heat, Mu Ye was finally satisfied, and sighed: "I see, help me take good care of them."

Song Jianchu held back his shame and asked hoarsely, "Can we delete Weibo?"

Mu Ye reluctantly deleted Weibo.

Song Jianchu slumped on the chair, raised his hand to cover his hot eyes, and took a long time before he dared to face the person in the video.

"Chu Chu." After working for a long time, Mu Ye finally became sleepy, and whispered, "Coax me to sleep, I want to hear you count sheep."

Sleep well, Mu Ye will be safe when he sleeps.

With a mentality of self-help, Song Jianchu began to count sheep patiently in front of the screen.

"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."

Mu Ye pressed his face against the soft pillow, listened to his voice, and slowly closed his eyes.

"...170 eight sheep."

Seeing that the person on the screen was breathing gradually, Song Jianchu stopped and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Teacher Mu?"

Mu Ye didn't respond.

Finally fell asleep.

It's all over.

Song Jianchu was physically and mentally exhausted, picked up the book and flipped through it, his mind was full of what he did just now, his ears were still buzzing, and he couldn't read a single word.

He turned his eyes behind the lens and looked at the handsome and gentle face of the man in the video when he was asleep.

Song Jianchu propped his head on the desk and smiled helplessly.