The fishing beauty became popular after tearing up the script of the vase

After Cheng Zhi felt that he was held by Song Baiyi, he broke free twice symbolically.

But due to Song Baiyi's tight hug, Cheng Zhi couldn't break free.

So Cheng Zhi decided to give up the idea of ​​escape, but silently raised his hand.Then he touched the large piece of fabric that was soaked by his tears on Song Baiyi's chest just now with his hand.

Cheng Zhi said slowly, "I'm sorry...take off your clothes later, I will wash them for you."

The weather was hot, Song Baiyi wore thin clothes.

So Cheng Zhi could feel the warmth of Song Baiyi's chest muscles through his clothes.

And when Cheng Zhi touched Song Baiyi's chest muscle, not only did he not avoid it, but took the opportunity to touch it a few more times.

Song Baiyi felt a restless movement coming from his chest, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Grab Cheng Zhi's hand and control him not to touch around.

Then he asked unhurriedly, "Do you think I want to discuss with you whether the clothes are wet or not?"

Cheng Zhi silently withdrew his hand from Song Baiyi's, and then helped him tidy up the fabric of the clothes that he had just messed up, with a guilty conscience.

"No ..."

Song Baiyi looked at Cheng Zhi, and then sighed helplessly.

"Are you still crying?"

Cheng Zhi sucked his nose, then murmured, "Stop crying, it's too embarrassing."

"Okay." Song Baiyi nodded, "If the mood has stabilized now, then talk to me about Lu Zhaozhao?"

Cheng Zhi unnaturally moved away from the gaze he was still looking at Song Baiyi just now, "Talk about him...what are you going to do?"

"Hmm..." Song Baiyi looked at Cheng Zhixiang thoughtfully, and then replied: "To solve your unhappiness."

"Didn't I say that, I'm not unhappy." After speaking, Cheng Zhi subconsciously took a step back with guilt.

Song Baiyi followed his words and continued.

"Well, you are not unhappy."

"But he would bury his head in my arms and cry out of breath. Isn't that called unhappy, isn't it called crying with joy?"

Cheng Zhi curled his fingers unnaturally, and then retorted Song Baiyi.

"...How could I be out of breath from crying just now?"

Song Baiyi said indifferently: "If you only deny my first half sentence, then you admit that you are really unhappy?"

Cheng Zhi, who fell into the trap out of nowhere: "..."

Cheng Zhi silently lowered his head and leaned lightly on Song Baiyi's shoulder.

He closed his eyes, after sighing silently.He made up his mind to tell Song Baiyi what was in his heart.

His voice was a bit muffled, "I envy Lu Zhaozhao very much."

After Song Baiyi got an unexpected answer from Cheng Zhi's mouth, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly calmed down and stabilized the emotions on his face.

"What do you envy him for?"

Cheng Zhi organized his words in his mind, but felt that he couldn't express what he wanted to say.So I can only bite the bullet and tell Song Baiyi all the things I am thinking now.

"I envy him... he has a good relationship with you."

"I envy him that he can put your shoulders on your shoulders and talk to you."

Cheng knew that these words were similar to complaints.Once you open your mouth, it's like pouring beans, and you can't stop.

"I'm envious that Lu Zhaozhao can join you as a contestant on the show."

"I'm still envious of Lu Zhaozhao seeing you whom I haven't seen before."

"I also envy Lu Zhaozhao who can help you write songs."

……

After Cheng Zhi snapped his fingers and finished talking about the thoughts in his heart one by one.

Song Baiyi calmly tightened the arms around Cheng Zhi's waist, bringing the distance between the two closer.

His eyes darkened, and then he asked Cheng Zhi.

"Are these the only reasons for making you unhappy?"

Hearing Song Baiyi's answer, Cheng Zhi hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask: "Aren't these enough? How much more do you... want?"

"Understood." Song Baiyi nodded thoughtfully.

In the next second, Song Baiyi grabbed Cheng Zhi's hand and put it on his shoulder.

Then he let go of Cheng Zhi's other hand, and Song Baiyi didn't speak until Cheng Zhi's two hands were on his shoulders.

"Aren't you envious that Lu Zhaozhao can put his shoulders on my shoulders and talk with me? Then when I want to talk to you next time, don't put it down."

After Cheng Zhi felt his hand on Song Baiyi's shoulder, he was a little dazed.

Just when he wanted to let go, Song Baiyi grabbed him even tighter.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Cheng Zhi was completely unprepared.

He was stunned for a long time before he asked Song Baiyi, "Teacher Song... what are you doing?"

Song Baiyi raised his hand and touched Cheng Zhi's head to comfort him, "Listen to me first, okay?"

After hearing Song Baiyi's words, Cheng Zhi was dumbfounded.Then he didn't move his hands on his shoulders anymore.

"Okay, you say."

Song Baiyi nodded, and poured out everything he wanted to say, just like Cheng Zhi poured out beans.

"I declare in advance that Lu Zhaozhao and I are just ordinary friends. Nothing happened between the two of us."

Cheng Zhi lowered his head, wrapping his arms around Song Baiyi's neck.

After listening to Song Baiyi tell himself what happened with Lu Zhaozhao in the show before, word by word.

"If you are really worried, I can ask Tang Rong to compile a copy of all the videos I participated in the show at that time, including sideshows and uncut versions. Except for Lu Zhaozhao, I have never had any intimacy with anyone else. and ambiguous contact."

"And I invited him to write songs, just because he has talent, nothing more."

Hearing Song Baiyi finished speaking, Cheng Zhi unnaturally turned his head away.

"No, you...why are you telling me this all of a sudden?"

Song Baiyi slightly slid the hand he had just placed behind Cheng Zhi's head to the back of Cheng Zhi's neck.Then, while gently kneading, he opened his mouth and explained to Cheng Zhi.

"I'm afraid that if you think too much, it will affect your mood."

"Also...every time I meet a contestant who participated in the show with me. If you have to cry once, can you cry?"

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi continued to move his hands, sliding along Cheng Zhi's neck to the corners of his eyes that were a little red from crying just now.

He looked at Cheng Zhi's swollen eyes with distress, rubbed them gently with his thumb, and then slowly continued.

"What if you broke your beautiful eyes from crying?"

The skin around Cheng Zhi's eyes is already delicate, but because of crying just now, the small piece of skin at the end of his eyes is even more sensitive.

Song Baiyi's fingertips were a bit rough, although Cheng Zhi could feel that Song Baiyi's movements were very light when he covered his eyes.

But he was a little overwhelmed by Song Baiyi's movements, so he still trembled unnaturally.

After feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Song Baiyi took his hand back very wittily.

In order to avoid Song Baiyi's secondary stimulation of his eyes, Cheng Zhi silently lowered his head, and then took the opportunity to bury his head into Song Baiyi's neck.

When Song Baiyi felt Cheng Zhi's fluffy hair rub against his neck, he naturally put his hand on Cheng Zhi's head, and rubbed it gently.

After making sure that Cheng Zhi was quiet and would not make any other moves, Song Baiyi continued.

"Didn't you just say that you envy Lu Zhaozhao for seeing me whom you haven't seen before? If you want, after the show is over, I can take you to see my kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school and university."

"And all the places I went to and from school, and all the practice rooms I went to before I debuted, and all the cities I've toured since I debuted."

"The past can't be changed, but I can show you all the past I have experienced in the future. In this way, you can have the past me, the present me, and the future me. These three are Song Baiyi that belong exclusively to you. .”

"If that's the case, do you still envy Lu Zhaozhao?"

Song Baiyi, who has never been in love in his life, only becomes extremely clumsy and cautious when facing the person he likes.

Even though Cheng Zhi has tried his best to hint at him, Yumu doesn't understand romance at all.

But it is precisely because of this clumsiness that the way a certain elm-head expresses love looks particularly pure.

Song Baiyi didn't say anything sensational, and even when choosing gifts, he chose the most expensive and best things for Cheng Zhi according to the price.

He could only carefully tell Cheng Zhi with his actual actions.

I am willing to show you all of my past, and I hope you will stop thinking about it and make yourself uncomfortable.I also give you the best things and promises I can think of.

So, stop being unhappy.

Cheng Zhi's head is still buried in Song Baiyi's neck, not moving.

In order to make sure Cheng Zhi heard what he just said, Song Baiyi touched his head with his hands, and asked any softly.

"Didn't you just say that you are envious of Lu Zhaozhao who can help me write songs?"

"If you want to write a song for me, I welcome it anytime. But you just didn't play the piano very well..."

"But I have learned arranging and many instruments. When the show is over, if you still want to learn to write songs, I can teach you these things bit by bit. You are so smart and you will learn things quickly..."

Before Song Baiyi could finish speaking, Cheng Zhi interrupted him in advance.

Cheng Zhi leaned on Song Baiyi's shoulder, his voice was a little hoarse, "Stop talking about it."

Song Baiyi tilted his head slightly, and asked Cheng Zhi in a gentle voice, "What's wrong?"

In the next second, Cheng Zhi took off one of his hands that was still around Song Baiyi's neck just now.

Then he slowly slid down and grabbed the corner of Song Baiyi's clothes.

When he spoke again to answer Song Baiyi, his voice was a little crying again.

"I don't allow you to say that I can't play the piano well..."