At the turn of Jinlan

Fei Yingxing lowered his head and stared at Meng Lian for a while, then suddenly he bent down and kissed Meng Lian's beautiful eyelashes.

Meng Lian's eyelashes trembled slightly from the kiss, and he was completely blinded by Fei Yingxing's sudden kiss, blinking his eyes and shrinking his neck belatedly to dodge.

Although the two had formally established a relationship a few days ago, Meng Lian was still not used to Fei Yingxing's clingy coquetry and intimacy.

Meng Lian's temperament was too introverted and easily shy. What he never expected was that after falling in love, Fei Yingxing would be so clingy, like a big dog who only wants to win every second of his master's attention.

Seeing that Meng Lian shrank his neck and wanted to escape, Fei Yingxing stretched out his big palm and gently supported the back of Meng Lian's head. He couldn't help but kiss down Meng Lian's tall nose. He lowered his handsome eyes, deep and deep. Locked on Meng Lian fiercely, his eyes were extremely domineering.

Although his posture was terrifyingly strong, Fei Yingxing's kiss was lingering and gentle, like falling raindrops, gently sucking and falling on the corner of Meng Lian's mouth.

Meng Lian's body became weak after being kissed, and he lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes to look at Fei Yingxing in front of him. His eyes gradually became radiant, which was so moving that people would never forget it.

Fei Yingxing had a panoramic view of the scene, and only then did he realize that from now on, every slight change in Meng Lian's body would be caused by him and related to him.

Thinking of this, he was surrounded by a sense of exclusive satisfaction, Fei Yingxing grinned softly, his smile was flamboyant and handsome.

He held Meng Lian's cheek, stroked it with his thumb, and asked in a deep voice, "Going back? The lunch break is coming to an end."

This happened every day after car practice at noon, and Meng Lian felt that he might not be able to take it anymore. He was so ashamed that his ears turned red, coughed lightly, and nodded.

In the evening, Meng Lian went to the troupe. Recently, the rehearsal of a new play was on the agenda, but unfortunately, it happened to be the end of the term.

It is not easy to balance studies and work.

The rehearsal of a whole opera is very time-consuming, and Meng Lian's troupe is somewhat state-run, so usually only two operas participate in national tours a year.

But despite the fact that there are only two operas, the effort spent on these two operas is much more than that of other small troupes who line up four or five operas.

No matter it is the lighting, dance beauty or choreography design, it is extremely sophisticated, and it is used as a state banquet program to entertain foreign guests almost every year.

After the practice, Meng Lian packed his backpack and came out of the practice room.Assistant Yan Yan drove the car out of the underground garage early and parked it by the side of the road to wait.

Entering Z City in December, the temperature at night is so low that a thin layer of hoarfrost has accumulated on the lawn.

Meng Lian had just come out of the building, and the cold air outside made him shiver. He quickly gathered the scarf around his neck, and ran into the car in two or three steps.

Yan Yan fully turned on the air conditioner in the car, and Meng Lian just got in the car and stayed there for a while, when she was so hot that she took off the scarf around her neck, folded it up, and put it on her lap.

Yan Yan was driving the car at the side, she glanced sideways at the scarf on Meng Lian's lap, and remembered the scene at the gate of Lieutenant Colonel just in the evening.

She arrived earlier than usual today, and found a parking space near the school gate.

When Meng Lian left school, there was a boy with him, tall and handsome.

This boy, Yan Yan, was well remembered. She had seen him when she went to pick up Meng Lian's home the day after the last sports meeting.

Because his appearance was too handsome, and because he actually stayed at Meng Lian's house for one night, Fei Yingxing left a very deep impression on Yan Yan.

Both Fei Yingxing and Meng Lian were too outstanding in appearance. Walking among a group of students who had just finished school, they were so eye-catching that they could be recognized at a glance.

At that time, the two big boys stopped under the shade of the trees at the school gate, surrounded by people coming and going, but the two stood very close, as if the surrounding crowd could not affect them in the slightest.

Meng Lian seemed to be about to bid farewell to the boy next to him, when Yan Yan saw the boy stretch out his hand to hold Meng Lian's finger, even though it was far away, Yan Yan could tell something from the boy's movements The child is similar to the meaning of coquettish.

Immediately after the two started talking, Yan Yan was just about to turn her eyes when she saw the tall boy suddenly tilted his head and took off the scarf around his neck, and carefully wrapped it around Meng Lian's neck with his backhand.

Seeing that Meng Lian's soft hair was messed up by the scarf, the boy chuckled, and even leaned down slightly to help Meng Lian tidy up carefully.

In fact, there was nothing unusual about these actions, like two close friends, Yan Yan didn't think too much about it.

It wasn't until the next action that Yan Yan vaguely felt that the way the two got along was somewhat unusual.

Although she was still some distance away from the two of them, she could clearly see one of Fei Yingxing's movements.

When helping Meng Lian tidy her scarf, Fei Yingxing's fingers stayed by Meng Lian's ear for a long time.

This inconspicuous movement is actually a bit abnormal in its intimacy.

Yan Yan could see clearly that the boy was pinching Meng Lian's earlobe with his fingers and lovingly rubbing it.

This kind of behavior is not something that ordinary friends would do. This kind of judgment instantly invaded Yan Yan's cognition.

Sensitive parts like the earlobe were rubbed lightly and teasingly, which gave a hint of lust no matter how you looked at it.

Compared with friends, the atmosphere between these two boys is more like a couple in love.

This feeling of strangeness was deeply imprinted in Yan Yan's heart, so much so that she couldn't help but subconsciously look at the scarf between Meng Lian's legs from the corner of her eye while she was driving.

"Is this student Fei's scarf?" Yan Yan asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Meng Lian turned to look at the female assistant who was driving. Yan Yan was actually very young. She had just graduated from university, and her face was full of youthful vigor.

"En." Meng Lian nodded, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yan Yan to observe so carefully.

Seeing Meng Lian's eyes full of curiosity and doubt, Yan Yan explained with a smile: "I've never seen you wear this scarf before, and it doesn't look like it's brand new, and...it has a very light male fragrance on it, Xiao Lian I know you don't use perfume."

Meng Lian smiled: "As expected of Teacher Yan."

"Little Lian, don't keep praising me. As assistants, we can easily grasp the tricks of observing words and emotions." Yan Yan smiled very complacently, and asked mysteriously: "I think this classmate Fei is so handsome, but I didn't expect that he is quite kind-hearted, knows how to take care of others, and cares about classmates. Does he have a girlfriend now? If you say this girl has a girlfriend, I don't know how happy this girl will be." .”

In fact, Yan Yan's words were full of probing meanings, but Meng Lian simply didn't expect to go to that level, so she didn't care much.

He smiled lightly and didn't answer.

Hearing Teacher Yan's praise of her boyfriend, Meng Lian's expression softened involuntarily. He originally had some pretty and handsome features, but he didn't like to smile very much, so he seemed a little unapproachable.

But at this moment, when he heard others mention his sweetheart, there was a slight smile on his lips, his whole body was so soft that it seemed to be glowing, Yan Yan was stunned and almost ran a red light.

It's rare for Yan Yan to see Meng Lian smile like this. It's not that Meng Lian can't smile normally, but a smile full of tenderness and love like this one. This is the first time Yan Yan has witnessed it with her own eyes.

She only felt that her conjecture might be true in all likelihood.

Fei Yingxing and Meng Lian must have some circumstances.

If this is true, she has no objection, but it must be concealed both publically and privately.

The two chatted all the way, and arrived at Meng's house after a while.

Meng Lian put the scarf between her legs back on before getting out of the car.

He bent down, waved goodbye to Yan Yan through the car window, turned around and walked into the garden all the way.

As soon as I entered the room, the two little parrots scrambled and laughed.

He was chattering nonsense, making it impossible to hear what he was saying.

At this moment, Meng Lian's phone vibrated.

He lowered his head and took it out to see that it was a message from Fei Yingxing.

It was a small video. Meng Lian clicked on it and realized that it was a clip of piano practice.

It was only then that Meng Lian remembered that Fei Yingxing had promised him to play a piece of music for him after staying overnight last time.

In the close-up shot taken by the camera, only a pair of well-articulated hands were revealed, slender and well-proportioned.

He wears a very familiar quartz watch on his left hand. Just by seeing these hands, one can imagine that the owner of these hands must also be extraordinary.

Fei Yingxing didn't show his face in the whole video. In the first few seconds of the video, Fei Yingxing played a little tricky and compared his love to the camera in different ways.

Meng Lian looked at it and started to chuckle, he seemed to be able to imagine Fei Yingxing's expression at the moment, he must be biting his lip and smiling with a vicious and complacent look.

In the video, Fei Yingxing played a well-known piece "Thinking So Much".

Fei Yingxing played this song of some age with a bit of explicit affection. Meng Lian listened quietly. Although there was only a slight smile on his face, his heart became warm and soft. Like a freshly baked lava cake, with a knife, it can be so sweet that your heart will flow out.

The video was not long, and at the end of the song, Fei Yingxing only sent three words.

"want to see you."