The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

After Song Yan finished a dance, sweat was still dripping down his cheeks, and he saw Che Shaoqi sitting next to the backup dancer, his face flushed.

Feeling overturned in his heart, Song Yan hurried forward: "What are you doing?"

When he spoke, he deliberately put his hand on the side of Che Shaoqi's face, fully showing his jealousy.

Che Shaoqi blushed even more, partly because of the nervousness that Song Yan might find out about his fantasies just now, and partly because of Song Yan's cannibalistic eyes.

"No, nothing." Che Shaoqi replied with a stiff face.

Seeing his reaction, Song Yan knew that there was nothing wrong with it, so he directly looked at the backup dancer: "Cindy, what did you tell him?"

"I didn't say anything, Mr. Song, you can't wrong me." Cindy waved her hand, wanting to clear her suspicion.

"Well, that's why I said something." That's why he made Professor Che's face flush like this.

Seeing Song Yan kept asking, Cindy guessed that he would not let her go, so she had to admit honestly: "I told him about the dance you danced, and you had to wear white skinny jeans on the birthday party."

"That's it?" Now Song Yan was stunned.

"That's really it. If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoya, she will hear it too." Cindy pointed to the woman with twin ponytails next to her, trying to get away quickly.

Xiaoya nodded again and again: "That's really it, we've all heard it."

Because of the words "we all heard", a trace of panic flashed in Che Shaoqi's eyes, and he looked back at the dance troupe, so when he was sitting here just thinking about it, did these people behind know?

Song Yan's palm was originally on the side of Che Shaoqi's face, but now he moved it behind his ear like a vagina, and rubbed gently: "Okay."

Che Shaoqi shuddered, and he didn't know whether he said "yes" to himself or to the supporting dance troupe.

Cindy took a deep breath, and the knife hanging around her neck was finally removed. After this incident, she never dared to flirt with Che Shaoqi again.

Song Yan leaned forward a little bit in a half-squatting position, and approached Che Shaoqi: "Then why are you blushing?"

Professor Che was speechless, he couldn't honestly admit that he was fantasizing, could he?

Ever since Song Yan saw Che Shaoqi's Weibo account of "A date with April Fool's Day", he knew that Che Shaoqi was actually very boring and had all kinds of fantasies in his heart, so he probably also knew that Che Shaoqi Why did Qi start to blush.Although the reason for the blush was himself, but it was Cindy who caused the blush, which made him a little upset.

Like declaring sovereignty, but also like punishment, Song Yan reached out and dragged Che Shaoqi by the back of his head, pulling him forward a little.Che Shaoqi was startled, and reflexively supported the ground with one hand, and pressed Song Yan's leg with the other.

Song Yan directly bit his lower lip and gave him an aggressive kiss.

Everyone in the backing dance troupe standing nearby saw this lustful kiss, especially when the huge practice room was so quiet, the sound of the two people kissing "tsk tsk", they immediately turned their heads away blushing and heartbeating.If they continue to look at it like this, they will really feel ashamed to spy on other people's affairs.

In the backup dance troupe, two men who liked the same sex looked at each other and quickly ran out of the training room. If they continued watching, they might really have to settle it on the spot.

When Song Yansong drove Shaoqi, Che Shaoqi grabbed his clothes and couldn't finish his sentence.

"I'll keep training, sweetheart."

The sound of "Good boy" caused Che Shaoqi to let go of his hands in a strange way, and when the music started again, his hands were still shaking.

The only thing he was lucky about was that he had been sitting here all this time. If he had been kissing standing up just now, he would have knelt on the ground with limp legs.

Song Yan's practice lasted until seven o'clock in the evening. During this period, Che Shaoqi watched intently. The dance troupe was already tired after practicing for so long. Only the robot-like Song Yan could maintain such enthusiasm.

What they admired even more was Che Shaoqi, who sat there motionless and watched all afternoon, the pious expression that he didn't even touch his phone was really amazing.

Stopping the practice, Song Yan called Quan Responsible who was still waiting downstairs, and Quan Responsible immediately asked the restaurant staff to bring the meals upstairs one by one.

Because neither of them went back today, Song Yan naturally had no place to make dinner for Che Shaoqi. When he was free in the afternoon, he asked Che Shaoqi what he wanted to eat, and the other party only said that he wanted something light, so he ordered. The dishes in the restaurant opened by Ye Zinan.For takeaway, at least a friend's store reassures him.

Everyone in the dance troupe looked at the dishes on the floor, they didn't expect such a good treatment today, and expressed their thanks one after another.Thanks to the end, even the words "big sister-in-law" were called out.

Che Shaoqi, known as "Sister-in-Law", kept silent and gave full play to his coldness.

Song Yan accompanied him to finish eating with a smile, and then said, "I'll take you to look at the clothes later."

"What clothes?" Che Shaoqi froze for a moment, not understanding what Song Yan was referring to.

"Clothes for the birthday party." Originally, the clothes for the birthday party could be sent to the scene, but this year his birthday party was held in Wensha City, but the training was in Yueqiao City, so the clothes have not been sent there yet.The fashion designer thought about letting Song Yan try the effect first, so they sent them all to the training building.

"Okay." Che Shaoqi answered, put down the empty bowls and chopsticks, and followed Song Yan out of the training room.

The clothes are placed in the room at the end of this floor. There is a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in the whole room, a hanger for hanging clothes, and a chair on the floor.

"It's relatively simple, don't mind."

"It's okay." This should be a simple cloakroom, there is really nothing except the necessary things.

Song Yan pushed aside the clothes on the hanger one by one and showed them to Che Shaoqi, and finally hovered over a pair of white ripped jeans: "This is the pair I'm going to wear for the opening dance."

Che Shaoqi replied "Oh" and remained silent.

Seeing that he looked like a gourd, Song Yan only made a sound when he knocked on it. He laughed a little, and pulled him to his face: "Let's take a look at it? If you think it's not suitable, let the designer change it."

Che Shaoqi shook his head. He didn't know much about the show, so how could he say "not suitable": "It's good, you listen to the designer, don't listen to me."

Seeing that he couldn't say anything, Song Yan asked again: "Is that pretty?"

"Pretty." Although these clothes are worn on the stage, they are not the cheap stage costumes. The ones that Song Yan hangs here can cost tens of thousands.

"The shoes have not been delivered, the sponsors are worried about the money, and the shoe size 31 will be sent to the venue."

"Yeah." Che Shaoqi nodded, stared blankly at Song Yan's skirt for a while, and said suddenly, "That... the orphanage is all arranged."

Song Yan was stunned. A few days ago, Che Shaoqi suffered from food poisoning and stayed in the hospital for a few days, and today he moved again, so he forgot about the orphanage.

"The certificate should be delivered to you before your birthday." When Mica went to talk about the orphanage, Che Shaoqi specifically explained that he would discuss with the three civil affairs departments to get the certificate first, so that he could get the certificate on Song Yan's birthday. forward to him.He is not particularly concerned about the latter matters. The civil affairs department will take full responsibility, and someone will contact him and tell him the progress.

"Thank you." Song Yan pulled Che Shaoqi's hand, his heart was full of emotion.

"Then why are you being polite?" Che Shaoqi raised his eyes to look at him, and then looked away.

Song Yan was amused by his statement, and led the people to the training room next door: "I saved tickets for the birthday party for you, and I also reserved tickets for my uncle and aunt."

"Give it to my parents too?" Che Shaoqi stopped.

"Stay, the first report performance after being together, we must let them see it."

"My parents may not be free to come..." When Che Shaoqi said this, he was full of guilt. Che Zhengan and Wang Lian are very busy, and it is true that they may not be able to spare time to watch Song Yan's birthday party .

Song Yan didn't mind: "It doesn't matter, whether you come or not, you still have to reserve your seat."

"...Well, then... I'll ask them." Che Shaoqi planned to show Xiaozhi a courtesy, first ask if he could come, and if he couldn't, then ask them to spare time.

After hearing this, anyone would feel happy, let alone Song Yan, the person involved. He felt gentle until the end of the night's practice, and was completely affected by this incident.

Because of Che Shaoqi's presence, Song Yan didn't practice very late, it was over at ten o'clock, and he planned to make up the rest tomorrow.

It was just 10:30 when the two returned to the rented house. Song Yan went to take a shower first, while Che Shaoqi posted on Weibo and posted a preview of the support that was commissioned to others.

The fans who have been waiting eagerly for the "Song Yan National Fan Support Association" to do birthday support finally arrived. The rumors in the circle about "the person in charge of the station, Che Shaoqi and Song Yan, are in a relationship, and there may be no support this year" have not come true. self-defeating.

@宋燕国际粉丝支持会V: The best of everything is for the best of you [Love][Shouting 1.jpg]

@宋燕国际粉丝支持会V: The warmest everything is given to the warmest you [love][ying aid 2.jpg]

Two consecutive Weibo posts were posted, and fans saw the content of the support, and they didn't know what other words to describe except "trench".

— Song Abba's good daughter: My mother!I only see wasted money QAQ

—Tiantian is lemon essence: woo woo woo woo so romantic! ! !

—Did you drive the train today: Hahahahaha my cp is sugary again, so jb sweet!

……

Che Shaoqi scrolled through the comments, and suddenly saw a message asking him what birthday gift he would give Song Yan, and someone immediately replied to that person in the comments.Answers such as "Should Yingyuan be so big be a gift" and "Give yourself out" came out endlessly, but Che Shaoqi remembered the custom-made suit that hadn't moved yet.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yan came out after taking a shower, and saw Che Shaoqi staring at the computer screen in a daze, so he leaned over.

Che Shaoqi was taken aback, and turned his head in amazement: "It's okay, just read the fans' comments."

Song Yan nodded, pointed at the message "Just give yourself to Dad", and asked Che Shaoqi with a smile: "Birthday present, do you want to give yourself to me?"