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Due to the sudden incident, the rehearsal that was originally scheduled to be after school was moved to tomorrow, and Chu Xinxin had to revise the script overnight to use up all the extra time.

Ye Hanzheng rushed home without delay, just as Lu Mingxiao came back not long ago, and was sitting on the sofa watching TV, "Master!" Ye Hanzheng excitedly ran to his side and shouted.

Lu Mingxiao raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Hanzheng said: "Do you really want to participate in our class's stage play?"

Lu Mingxiao nodded calmly.

"Really?" Ye Hanzheng reconfirmed, fearing that he might have auditory hallucinations at school.

"En." Lu Mingxiao stood up, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, and glanced at Ye Hanzheng: "You look happy?"

"Ok!"

"why?"

Ye Hanzheng's eyes were curved: "Because I can perform with the young master! So I am very happy!" He was rarely so happy, and the smile on his face could not be concealed. After dinner, the housekeeper put the newly bought tea in the tea In the pot, I heard Ye Hanzheng humming while wiping the table. It was still an antique song that Mr. Lu often played at home. Do you like acting?"

Ye Hanzheng said, "No, I don't know how to act."

"Then you are so happy, just because of the young master?"

"Hmm!" The tone of his every sentence was rising cheerfully. When he first knew that he was going to perform a show, he just regarded it as an ordinary task, but when he learned that Lu Mingxiao was going to join, it changed instantly. Yes, it's as if there is a mysterious box behind that mission, and after opening, colorful fireworks burst out, and there is a huge surprise hidden.

Ye Hanzheng was so happy that he couldn't sleep, he would open his eyes to check the time every few minutes while lying on the bed.

"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

Ye Hanzheng glanced at the time again, Lu Mingxiao spotted him before he lay down, and asked in a low voice, "Young master, haven't you slept yet?"

Lu Mingxiao frowned and sat up: "You are pressing on my chest, light and heavy for a while, moving around, who can sleep?"

Ye Hanzheng quickly apologized, and sat up as well. He had tried his best to lighten his movements, but he still woke Lu Mingxiao up.

"Ask you." Lu Mingxiao said, "Why don't you sleep?"

Ye Hanzheng clasped his fingers, covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing: "I want to get up soon."

Lu Mingxiao yawned: "And then?"

"Then hurry up and go to class."

"And then what?"

"Then get out of class and get out of school quickly, so that you can rehearse with the young master quickly!" There was an urgent light in his beautiful eyes, and he didn't even notice it.

Lu Mingxiao looked at him for a while, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Ye Hanzheng hurriedly turned on the light, and asked, "Master, where are you going?"

Lu Mingxiao didn't make a sound, walked to the other side of the bed, stretched out a hand to him, Ye Hanzheng handed it over stupidly, put it on his palm and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you want to rehearse?" Lu Mingxiao pulled him down, and stood barefoot on the soft carpet together.

"Rehearsal?" Seeing that the last button of his pajamas was loose, Ye Hanzheng helped him button it up habitually, and said, "But Chu Xinxin hasn't written the script yet?"

"What kind of script does this kind of thing need?" Lu Mingxiao said: "There are only a few important scenes, such as attending a dance party, losing shoes and looking for someone, no matter how the script is changed, these few scenes will not change." He raised his hand to hold Ye Hanzheng waist, said solemnly: "Straighten your body and lean back."

"Oh yes, yes..." Ye Hanzheng leaned back a little as he said, and asked doubtfully, "Have you read that book, young master?"

"Of course, since you have agreed to participate in the show, you have to find out, right? Hand." Lu Mingxiao raised his chin without changing expression: "Put it on my shoulder."

Ye Hanzheng said excitedly, "Want to dance?"

"Otherwise? Is this kind of action in the middle of the night to punish standing?"

Ye Hanzheng laughed out loud, and followed Lu Mingxiao to learn bit by bit. He had never danced before, and he hadn't even watched it much. It was just that he didn't expect to roll so neatly while sleeping, but his limbs were not so good when he jumped up. Coordination, I stumbled when I learned it, I didn't even learn one eight beats in half an hour, and stepped on Lu Mingxiao several times, "Are you too stupid?" Young Master Lu said with disgust.

"I'm sorry, master, I didn't mean to..."

"If you had done it on purpose, I would have thrown you out long ago. If you do it again, I will go to the left, and you will go to the right."

"Oh..." Ye Hanzheng was in a hurry: "Back to the right, to the right..."

"Right, you're the left!" He roared, Ye Hanzheng became more nervous, and asked a little confused: "Which... which is the right..."

Lu Mingxiao looked at him for two seconds, didn't hold back, but actually laughed, poked his forehead and said, "You've copied your [-] points all these years, right?"

Ye Hanzheng also felt that he was so stupid. Just as he was about to calm down, he suddenly felt his body lighten. Lu Mingxiao actually lifted him off the ground and let his feet land on his insteps.

"Young Master?" Ye Hanzheng was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to move away from his instep, but Lu Mingxiao said impatiently: "Stand still." He clasped Ye Hanzheng's waist again, and started over step by step. They were not the first The distance was so close this time, and he had already gotten used to each other's breathing and temperature. Ye Hanzheng quietly remembered the movements, his eyes fell on Lu Mingxiao's straight nose, and then moved to his deep eyes.

"Master." After a while, Ye Hanzheng asked, "When did you learn to dance?"

Lu Mingxiao said: "In the summer vacation of the previous year, this kind of ballroom dancing was very common. Just take a look and you'll be fine. At this point, remember to turn around."

The movement range of this eight beats is a little too big. In order to prevent Ye Hanzheng from falling off his feet, Lu Mingxiao put one arm around his waist and the other to protect his back. A little distance, but at this time it is tightly pasted, leaving no gaps.

"Do you remember?" A few minutes later, Lu Mingxiao stopped to ask. Ye Hanzheng was on his shoulder, unable to see his face. After a long time, he didn't speak. Lu Mingxiao felt that something was wrong and wanted to ask him what's wrong, but Suddenly felt bursts of abnormal heartbeats, not his, but from Ye Hanzheng across a chest.

Boom, boom, boom...

The violent heartbeat was beating again and again like a drum, and Lu Mingxiao's heart also quickened. Ye Hanzheng seemed to feel this change, and he held his pajamas tightly. It was quiet without any sound, but the two still felt very noisy, mixed with subtle breathing, deafening.