At the turn of Jinlan

During lunch, Meng Lian answered a phone call from his assistant Yan Yan.

Yan Yan is on the way, she will come to Meng Lian's school in a while, some time ago Meng Lian asked her to prepare several outfits and she has received them, and she has to deliver them before Meng Lian's lunch break is over.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Meng Lian hung up the phone, Fei Yingxing lowered his head and asked, "I have to go to the theater this afternoon?"

Meng Lian shook her head, locked her phone casually and said, "Teacher Yan has to come over later, the clothes for our drama competition have arrived."

Fei Yingxing smiled: "Alright then, we'll take it upstairs together later."

They had just finished their lunch, and when they were walking back, Yan Yan arrived at the school gate.

It was still the familiar wine red SUV, Meng Lian walked over without haste and knocked on the window of the driver's seat.

Yan Yan was using her mobile phone to deal with work matters with her head down. When she saw Meng Lian arriving, she quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

"Have you had lunch? Teacher Yan." Meng Lian greeted Yan Yan with a smile.

"Well, I ate with everyone in the studio before I came here." Yan Yan smiled a bit femininely, looking very amiable, she said without a trace and glanced at Fei Yingxing next to Meng Lian, no As she expected, she saw this handsome boy again, or should he be called their teacher Xiaomeng's boyfriend now?

Seeing Yan Yan's eyes on him, Fei Yingxing stood aside and nodded politely towards Yan Yan.

"The clothes are in the trunk. There are several bags. They are a bit heavy. Be careful." Yan Yan said as she opened the trunk, and there were four bulging pockets inside. Meng Lian was about to reach out to pick them up, and Fei Yingxing was on the side First, he lifted the two pockets in his hand one step at a time.

Meng Lian was taken aback, then looked up at Fei Yingxing who was beside him, only to see Fei Yingxing blinked at him, and whispered: "Leave it alone, leave it to me."

It was not enough for him to carry two pockets, he turned his head to He Yinhang beside him and said, "Mr. He, come and help me."

He Yinhang came over upon hearing the sound, and took the remaining two bags with ease.

At this moment, Yan Yan stood aside, noticing all the small movements between Meng Lian and Fei Yingxing.

Inexplicably, there was a deep worry in my heart.

Until she said goodbye to Meng Lian and his party, she couldn't recover from the emotion.

Recently, the troupe has been reorganized internally. After Meng Lian's master Song Qiuting took over the mountain, all the affairs in the troupe were handed over to Meng Lian's master Song Yu.

If Song Qiuting doted on Meng Lian, Song Yu, as a master, was strict with Meng Lian.

Song Yu has no children, which is why Meng Lian, who had a foreign surname, was chosen as the next successor of the Song School.

The family style of the Song School has always been upright and strict, and Meng Lian has also been cultivated according to this way since childhood, needless to say, he is both virtuous and artistic.

He has an unmatched talent in opera art, presumably in the future, if there is nothing wrong, he will go further than his master Song Yu.

But I'm afraid that the matter between Meng Lian and the boy will be exposed, and his master Song Yu will find out.

In the Liyuan faction, family rules always come first. Song Yu is an old-fashioned old man who doesn't know how to adapt. He has always been extremely strict with Meng Lian. Yan Yan doesn't think that Song Yu will spare him lightly on such a matter.

The light ones count as personal problems and criticize education.

What is more serious is that the style of work is not correct, which insults the teacher.

If Mr. Song is here, it's okay, maybe he can help persuade his son Song Yu.

The old man doted on Meng Lian unconditionally and treated Meng Lian as his half-grandson. If he found out about this, he would be bored for a few days at most. Although he would scold and curse, he was really reluctant in his heart.

But after the New Year's Eve party, I don't know if it was because of resignation, Mr. Song relaxed, and his health was not as good as before, but it was getting worse and worse.

The recent reorganization of the regiment has made Yan Yan worried and annoyed. She has been Meng Lian's assistant since she joined the job. Of course, she wholeheartedly hopes that their teacher Xiao Meng will have a smooth journey, but according to the recent trend, it is not true. optimism.

It's strange these days, when school is over, there are always a few girls from other classes appearing in twos and threes at the door of Class 7 of the second year of high school, poking their necks and looking in for a long time, not sure who they are looking for.

Teacher Zhang, the head teacher of class seven, just came out of the office, and saw a few strange-looking female students standing at the door of his class from a distance. The number of peeps at the back door this day is not as many as these female students.

He stood behind a few girls from other classes for a long time before he coughed lightly and said, "Students, hurry home after school, haven't you finished your homework yet?"

A few girls were chattering and poking their heads, but Teacher Zhang's utterance scared them so that they turned around and bowed to say hello, and then the birds scattered and disappeared.

The costumes for the drama just arrived today, and everyone rushed to change into costumes while the iron was hot, and came to a less formal rehearsal.

The desks in the classroom were moved to the corners of the four walls, leaving an area in the middle and the podium to be used as a stage.

At this time, there were three or two students in ancient costumes standing in the middle of the stage, and they were enjoying the play with a lot of voice and emotion.

"At that time, during the official competition, Mr. He, you have to paint your face green, and the coconut juice has to be completely red." Wang Siyi handed over a cardboard tree and a red flower made of cardboard to him. two people.

He Yinhang glanced at the coconut milk next to him without any trace: "Let's be green as long as it's green."

Ye Zhi was startled, and wanted to see what I was doing, but he reluctantly said: "..... let's do it."

Wang Lie, who plays the queen master Gao Wei, was looking at the two background panels, laughing so hard that he almost lost his breath. He wiped away the tears from laughing and sat up, looked around and said in doubt: "Hey, three Where are Fen and Meng Lian? Why didn't you see anyone just now?"

Zheng Qiuqiu, who played the role of a military commander, was reciting his lines in a decent manner. When he heard Wang Lie's mentally retarded question, he turned around and reminded: "They went to the empty classroom upstairs to change their clothes."

"How long have you been there? It's almost time for their games, why don't you come down?" Wang Lie asked.

When Zheng Qiuqiu saw Wang Lie's worried look on his face, he rolled his eyes again and again, and said angrily, "It's still early, Your Majesty, you should memorize your lines, why bother others so much."

The top floor of the Shizhong teaching building is a row of empty classrooms.

At this time, the lights were on in one of the classrooms, but the two doors were closed tightly.

Fei Yingxing sat on the desk next to him with his script book, lowered his eyes, and read carefully in a low voice.

As the protagonist, although he had the most lines in the audience, he had already memorized them by heart during the practice week before the winter vacation, and now he just went over the unclear parts carefully.

It was the sunset time at this time, and the setting sun in the west was shining far away, revealing a bit of the coolness of early spring at night.

Fei Yingxing's facial features were handsome and profound, but his appearance at this time was a little different from usual.

He was wearing a battle robe of black clothes and gold armor, and his long legs were complemented by knee-length combat boots.He was already tall, but with the addition of this battle robe, there was no embarrassment that he could not support his shape at all, on the contrary, he revealed a bit of majestic and majestic momentum.

At this time, Meng Lian was changing clothes in the small classroom beside him, and his women's outfit was much more complicated to wear.

Although not as elaborate as the costumes he wore in the troupe, they still had layers of hem and skirt, which required some effort.

He usually has an assistant in the troupe to help him change clothes, and just now Fei Yingxing also suggested to come in to help him, but Meng Lian sternly refused.

When he refused, his expression was solemn and serious, but Meng Lian reckoned that Fei Yingxing could see some clues from it.

Although most of the costumes he usually wears on stage are women's, it is quite common for him to wear women's clothing.But this time is a little different, this is the first time he wears women's clothing on a non-work occasion, and it's in front of his sweetheart, the sensitivity and pride of young boys in Meng Lian's bones have caused him a little disorientation Ning's ears turned red.

There was no mirror in the small classroom, so Meng Lian could only roughly fasten all his belts, and after hastily changing them, he poked half of his head out from behind the door cautiously, and said softly, "... I... changed it .”

Hearing this, Fei Yingxing put down the script book in his hand, turned his head, raised his eyebrows and coaxed softly, "Then come out and have a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Lian walked out of the small classroom at the same pace.

Fei Yingxing's eyes fixedly looked at Meng Lian who was walking towards him. When he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, there seemed to be a beam of fire in those eyes. There is some deep and gloomy light flickering indistinctly.

The silver-patterned gold thread, brocade clothes and Luoshang, coupled with Meng Lian's already overly good-looking facial features, end up with a graceful and elegant appearance.

In addition, Meng Lian's stature is not short, and although his facial features are eye-catching but not overly feminine, he is still beautiful as a young boy should be. Therefore, with the addition of this fancy dress, in the softness of a woman, he still has the uniqueness of a boy. heroism.

Meng Lian could feel Fei Yingxing's burning gaze. He didn't dare to raise his head to look back. Instead, he lowered his head pretendingly and stroked his long skirt lightly.

"Lianlian, come here." Fei Yingxing waved to Meng Lian.His voice was soft and deep, as if he wanted to blend into the quiet and deserted sunset.

Fei Yingxing watched Meng Lian walk up to him without blinking in his eyes. He raised his hand and wrapped Meng Lian's back, bowed his head and kissed her.

The kiss was caught off guard, and Meng Lian's body trembled. Someone would pass by in the corridor outside the classroom at any moment, and Meng Lian's nerves instinctively became alert. He struggled uneasily, but Fei Yingxing held the back of his head deepened the kiss.

As if sensing Meng Lian's uneasiness, Fei Yingxing gently rubbed the tip of his tall nose against Meng Lian's comfortingly.Meng Lian was very helpful, most of the stiffness at the beginning was wiped away, leaving only the soft and soft inside exposed in front of Fei Yingxing.

Fei Yingxing exchanged a hot and humid kiss with Meng Lian without distraction, not hurried but soft and long.

At the end of the kiss, Meng Lian's cheeks were already blushing. He lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes to look at Fei Yingxing in front of him, with a faint glimmer of water in his eyes.When Fei Yingxing saw Meng Lian's appearance at this time, his heart felt soft and itchy, but he smiled flamboyantly and handsomely on his face. He stroked Meng Lian's moist eyelashes with his thumb, and stared at Meng Lian's eyes His eyes are shining, full of tenderness.

When the two went downstairs, there were only students in twos and threes who were going home.

But the second grade floor was extremely lively, every classroom was full of students rehearsing dramas.Together with the aisle, there are figures playing around with props and costumes.

Wang Lie lolled on the balcony at the door of the class, boredly watching the silly faces of the students in the next class who were playing against each other in the aisle.

"Why don't these two people come down, what are they doing?" Wang Lie murmured.

Just as he was about to turn his eyes away, he saw two figures appearing at the corner of the end, one with a majestic appearance and the other with a jade-like face. The students who were rehearsing in the corridor at the side saw the two pass by and made way out of the way without a trace.

When Wang Lie saw Fei Yingxing's posture, he was so happy that he almost couldn't help laughing. He couldn't control his mouth, and immediately joked: "Fuck! Fei Sanfen, your fucking posture is to ascend the throne ah!"