Self-cultivation of professional idols

There was a slight rubbing on his legs, and Ling Xiao gently pinched his fingers in the dark: "Are you awake?"

There was still darkness in sight, and the sound of people walking up and down was just a door away from them. Guanlan lay her pillow on his lap and gave a soft "hmm".

"This is the rest room." Ling Xiao didn't explain too much. The thumb of one hand pressed gently against his temple. Guanlan felt his face gradually warming up. He moved his body and found a gap to hold on Sitting up, the palm of my hand was unintentionally pressed against the back of Ling Xiao's warm hand.

The body stiffened for a moment, Guanlan's hand began to move slowly to the side, Ling Xiao laughed sullenly beside him, one hand passed through his armpit and hugged him weakly, and the other hand rested on his crotch Help him to sit up.

In the dark, there was a rustling movement caused by the rubbing of the clothes and fabrics. From Guanlan's waist up, there seemed to be a series of tiny electric currents flowing through the whole body. Ling Xiao felt the person in his arms trembling imperceptibly, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. She curled up and hugged him tighter, even moving her chin slowly along his shoulder blades until it sank into the socket of his neck.

The person in his arms didn't even dare to take a breath, half-closed his eyes, and the pent-up breath was released as soon as he opened his mouth: "Ling, Xiao..."

"What?" The deep voice was close at hand, as if something had brushed against his ears, Guanlan realized belatedly that it was Ling Xiao's lips, his face turned red, and he wanted to break free from his arms.

"What are you moving?" Ling Xiao's tone became more and more serious, sounding very displeased, and the next sentence made Guan Lan stand still, "Can you see it?"

There seemed to be a little cold sweat on his back. Guanlan subconsciously wanted to grab something to give him a sense of security. He grabbed Ling Xiao's wrist without thinking, so at the next moment Ling Xiao turned his back and held it firmly. his hand.

"Okay, I didn't turn on the light."

Guanlan turned her head "swish", her eyes widened, and she moved closer to the place where the sound came from, almost touching the tip of her nose.

The young man's bright black eyes seemed to be the only light source in the darkness. The two of them looked at each other silently. Guanlan could faintly see the corners of his smiling eyes. Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and pinched his nose: "Okay, let's play with you." .”

Ling Xiao took out another pack of snacks from his pocket.

"Thorn."

He poured some in the palm of his hand and handed it to Guanlan's lips: "Hurry up and eat some, you are hungry."

"I'll do it myself." Guanlan wanted to reach out to take it from his hand, but Ling Xiao easily avoided it and brought it to his mouth again: "Eat."

Ling Xiao held the snack halfway in his hand, and felt a little sore after holding it up for a while. Just as he was about to change his posture, his slender fingers wrapped around his wrist one by one, and Guanlan lowered his head to eat the food with his hand, He even accidentally licked his palm with the tip of his tongue to prevent the food from falling.

A burst of numbness spread from the palm of his hand to Tianling Gai, and Ling Xiao was no longer skinny, and gave him the packing bag in a proper manner, while he held his shoulders himself, and Guanlan leaned on him obediently, chewing once and for all food.

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on somewhere in front of him, and gradually let go, he said: "Do you know..."

Guanlan paused slightly.

Ling Xiao sighed again: "Forget it, next time I will carefully supervise your meal."

Guanlan flinched a little guilty: "Actually, this is the only time I..."

"Not once." Ling Xiao interrupted him before he finished speaking, and his tone became serious.

Guanlan stopped talking, and Ling Xiao also fell silent. After a long silence, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the dark. Perhaps it was in this situation that it was easier to mobilize the truest feelings in their hearts. Ling Xiao murmured: " I thought... I was almost scared to death."

It seems that he recalled the previous scene. In such a quiet environment, Guanlan could clearly hear his heart beating faster. He didn't speak, but silently put his hand on his, and gently followed the The fingers caressed, like a wordless comfort and apology.

The last time he had such close contact with Ling Xiao was in high school.

Most of the students in this key high school were directly promoted from the junior high school of the school, and most of them are very familiar with each other.

"Ling Xiao? Are you going to train again?"

Originally, he was immersed in writing, but he stopped writing unconsciously.

Ling Xiao picked up the bag directly, and didn't plan to clean up the mess on the table at all, so he replied lazily, "Yes".

The deskmate kindly reminded: "Don't forget to come back before the evening self-study, I will watch the evening self-study today, um, you understand."

After Ling Xiao made an "OK" gesture, he left gracefully without taking a cloud with him.

His peripheral vision followed Ling Xiao until he disappeared behind the last window.

After dinner and before the evening self-study started, there was a period of rest for the students. He stared at the middle of the blackboard, and the time passed by every minute. He looked back at the empty seat in the middle of the classroom.

Ling Xiao hasn't come back yet, but the evening self-study is about to start.

At this time, Ling Xiao was running around in a hurry at the school gate. He had already talked to the security guard, but he remained firm and refused to let Ling Xiao in.

The bell for the evening self-study started, and in desperation, he sent a message in his Moments: Jianghu emergency!Come and pick me up at the school gate!

Even though it was already time for self-study, a lot of likes appeared in this circle of friends immediately, and someone even laughed at him in the comments by the way.

In the quiet classroom, as long as there is a little sound, it is very obvious. Guanlan saw many people digging around in the belly of the table, and the light of the mobile phone screen was reflected on their faces.

By coincidence, he took out his mobile phone to check the news, and the first message in his circle of friends was Ling Xiao's distress message.

He raised his head, looked around calmly, returned to the chat interface, and sent a message: Is anyone here?

Ling Xiao's phone that had just locked the screen turned on again, and he grasped at the last straw: No one, come and save me!

After sending the message, Ling Xiao didn't remember who this person was.

Guanlan slipped out directly from the back door of the classroom. His sense of presence in the class was very low. Even if someone saw him leaving the classroom, he didn't bother to care about him at all. He rolled his eyes and went on to do his homework.

While going downstairs, Guanlan sent a message to Ling Xiao: There should be a place about 30 meters to the left of the school gate that can be used to climb over the wall.

According to his instructions, Ling Xiao was surprised to find that a corner of a brick was missing, just enough for him to kick over the wall.

At this time, the news came again as if he had calculated his movements: the patrolling security guards are leaving for the laboratory building, and you are coming directly to the teaching building.

Ling Xiao suddenly felt as if he had taken a reassurance, and muttered "Which god is this" by the way, and then walked carelessly towards the classroom. At this time, he saw a thin figure under the street lamp.

When Ling Xiao approached, a strange feeling surged in his heart: it was him.

After Guanlan glanced at him, he turned and walked back.

Ling Xiao's movements suddenly paused, and footsteps gradually approached.

Guanlan didn't expect the security guard to leave and return so soon, and he was dazed for a moment. Ling Xiao grabbed his arm and pushed him into the gap between the two walls. Then he turned his back to the outside, with his arms propped by Guanlan's side.

As soon as the word "you" came out of Guanlan's mouth, Ling Xiao immediately covered his mouth tightly and let out a "hush" sound.

The security guard slowly approached, Ling Xiao had to press his body down, Guan Lan stared blankly at Ling Xiao's face gradually approaching, his breathing almost stopped, and his heartbeat almost missed the beat.

Ling Xiao stopped a centimeter away from him, his lips were almost touching, but Guanlan kept staring at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief when the security guard's footsteps disappeared, and Guanlan was able to slowly calm down his frantic heartbeat.

"Why did you come?" Ling Xiao squinted at him, and crushed the stones on the ground with his toes.

Guanlan hurriedly said "You helped me last time", turned around and ran away, leaving Ling Xiao alone to think about it over and over again, and after a long while, he laughed softly.

It was not long before the school started, but Guanlan had established a very unpopular position in the class, and many people automatically walked around his seat.

But some people also take it seriously and play tricks on him maliciously for fun.

The boy walked past his desk, knocked his water glass down on the ground seemingly unintentionally, and kicked him away when he bent down to pick it up.

When Guanlan glanced over with hidden anger, the boy showed a rather innocent smile: "I didn't do it on purpose, right?" He looked at his companions, and the others naturally echoed.

Guanlan got off his seat and wanted to pick up the water glass, but they stood in a row on purpose, blocking his way. Just when someone wanted to mock him again, a faint voice sounded behind everyone: "What are you doing here?"

The others heard the sound and recognized Ling Xiao, so they automatically made way for him to come out. Ling Xiao held Guanlan's water glass in his hand.

Ling Xiao put the cup on his table, but didn't glance at him at all.

Guanlan's lips moved, and a "thank you" was vaguely between his lips and teeth.

The door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and Guanlan's memories came to an abrupt end.

A member of the Agni team stood at the door: "Ling Xiao, get ready."

Ling Xiao turned around and answered, his hands still lingering in his hair reluctantly.

Guanlan also sat up straight and stared at him.

Her dark hair was highlighted into blonde at the ends, and her eyes were further set with makeup.

"Just look at me later." While dazed, Guanlan heard Ling Xiao say this in his ear.

Ling Xiao got up, this time Guanlan also had a thorough look at his appearance for this performance.

The main tone of the performance costumes was dark red, supplemented by golden decorations. Just as he was about to walk out the door, Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head and smiled.

Guanlan seemed to be strangled by the neck, and could barely breathe.

"I took a look just now and felt that something was missing."

"what?"

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on his chest, with some meaning: "A brooch."

While waiting backstage, Quan Hejun stared at the brooch pinned to Ling Xiao's lapel: "I seem to have seen it on Guanlan just now."

"Ah," Ling Xiao suddenly moved closer to his ear, "Because this is his."