Still in love [entertainment circle]

After the noon break, the trainees were almost ready.

Yu Rao helped to make a review at night, and sure enough this time she never mentioned how good Feng Miaomiao sings, and Feng Miaomiao was also assigned to class C because of her poor dancing skills.

Originally, other instructors had asked Yu Rao for her opinion, but Yu Rao took the initiative to talk about Feng Miaomiao's shortcomings in dancing.

Unlike deliberately pointing out Feng Miaomiao in the morning, hoping that she would pay more attention, Yu Rao in the evening is completely cheating on Feng Miaomiao.

Song Yan stood behind and watched, always feeling that she knew a lot about this circle.

The interest entanglement involved is like a pair of hands, manipulating everyone's words and deeds.

After work in the evening, everyone went to a nearby place for dinner and went home, and then Song Yan packed their luggage.

As Yu Rao said yesterday, the air ticket is booked for tomorrow, and the two of them will go back to their hometown to rest for a few days.

After a good night's sleep, the two set off to recall their hometown early the next morning.

The north is cloudless, but the south is in the rainy season.

As soon as Song Yan got off the plane, she felt the moist moisture rushing towards her face.

The rainwater sprinkled on the ground, splashed small water splashes, and the birds and beasts flew low in the sky. It should be said that Yixiang is worthy of Jiangnan.

After the two got off the plane, someone specially came to pick them up.

I got in the car and drove for more than an hour before finally arriving home.

The driver helped Song Yan's suitcase to the door in the rain. After Yu Rao said a few words to him, the driver drove away.

Yu Rao's house is very close to Song Yan's house, Yu's parents and Yu's mother no longer live here.In case the key cannot be found, there is a backup key in the Song family.

Song Yan would go home when she was free, so the house is still clean, but Yu Rao's house is empty all the year round, so it is estimated that there will be a lot of ashes.

Song Yan stood under the eaves outside, opened the gate of her own courtyard, and entered a square courtyard.

An iron shed next to the yard was used for parking, but Song Yan didn't go home often, so she locked the car in the house for fear of thieves.

Song Yan opened the door, and Yu Rao helped to carry a suitcase of luggage. The two braved the rain and walked into the courtyard without eaves. When they reached the entrance of the hall, there was a protruding balcony upstairs to shelter from the rain.

There are two doors in the Song family courtyard, the outside is an iron door, and the inside of the iron door is a glass door.

After opening the door, I went straight into the house. There were some bicycles parked in the hall. It hadn't been seen for a long time, and the room was very cool.

After entering the room, Song Yan shook her head, straightened her hair with her hands, turned to look at Yu Rao, and found that she was also patting the water droplets on her body.

I went to the toilet and kitchen at home, turned on the water, and sure enough, yellow water gushed out.

"I'll boil the hot water in the house in a while, you go take a bath first. There is no bathtub at home, so be careful when using the shower, I'll get a plastic bag to put your gloves on." Song Yan turned to Yu Rao Said.

There are many spare garbage bags in the kitchen at home that have not been thrown away after being bought from the supermarket. Song Yan has no habit of reusing bags outside.

Because this habit is Song Ma's. In the past, every time Song Yan littered the garbage bag, Song Ma would say it.So every time she goes home, Song Yan always puts away the extra bags naturally.

As soon as she found out the plastic bag, Yu Rao said, "I'll wash it later, you take a shower first and change your clothes."

Song Yan thought that Yu Rao was not used to washing the shower in her house, so she said, "Your house hasn't been cleaned for a long time, so there must be a lot of dust. It will take a lot of time to go to your house to wash the bathtub. Let's just use the shower head today. Can't you?"

Seeing her say that, Yu Rao knew that Song Yan was wrong.

"No, I just think you should take a shower first and change your clothes."

"What?" Song Yan saw that Yu Rao's expression was a bit vague, as if she had something dirty on her body.

Move your gaze down and look at your clothes.Song Yan suddenly realized that she was wearing a chiffon shirt today!

Although it didn't rain much just now, the clothes on her shoulders were still stained with water, and the cloth was soaked in water and stuck to her skin, revealing a section of white shoulder straps inside.

Not only on the shoulders, but also under the collarbone, not to mention the back.

The rain in summer is more rapid, and it can wet a large part of the body when it hits, which cannot be compared with the continuous spring rain.

Song Yan looked at Yu Rao, saw Yu Rao pursing her lips and smiling, blushing, "Then I'll go wash it first."

Yu Rao nodded, no objection.

Because Yu Rao still had to take a bath, Song Yan speeded up.She found out a set of casual clothes, tied up her hair, and began to wash quickly after the hot water changed to lukewarm.

The Song family's toilet has a wooden door, and there is a vent under the door. When Song Yan takes a bath, her calf will be exposed.

The warm water was filled with mist, and the sound of running water came through a wooden door.

The water flowed down from Song Yan's face, walked over her graceful figure, and finally slid down onto her calves.

After washing, I feel relaxed. Although it is hot in summer, the sweat and rain on my body just now don't feel comfortable.

Song Yan came out of the toilet with her head wrapped in a towel. She had just rinsed her body with warm water, her skin was moist, and her face looked as if she had been stained with blush.

Help Yu Rao tie up her hair and find a change of clothes.

When Yu Rao went to take a shower, Song Yan took out the hair dryer and went upstairs to dry her hair by herself.

Her hair was not as long as Yu Rao's, and it was almost dry in less than 10 minutes.

It was almost lunch time in the afternoon, and Song Yan was in a hurry to tidy up the room, so she didn't completely dry her hair.

She hadn't been home for several months, and the room was inevitably dusty.

I took a towel from downstairs and wiped the bed and table briefly, and then took out the bedding in the cabinet and put it away.

The door of the room close to the balcony was wide open, and it was raining outside, so the air was extraordinarily fresh, and I didn't sweat a lot even in the room.

After taking a mop and wiping the floor clean, Song Yan felt a little hot.

After turning on the air conditioner, Song Yan just went to close the balcony door when Yu Rao closed the door.

Yu Rao's long hair was loose, and she was wearing the simple clothes that Song Yan had chosen for her.

"Has everything been tidied up?" Yu Rao came over and sat on Song Yan's bed, looked left and right, and looked at Song Yan's room.

"I used to think your room was quite spacious, but now I come back and look at it, and I only think it's very small." Yu Rao said.

She sat on the soft bed, her injured hand was naturally placed on her lap, and the other hand rested on Song Yan's quilt.The quilt was so heavy that it dented a piece.

Yu Rao's long hair was a little messy and fluffy, hooked in front of her forehead, scattered on her shoulders and hands.

"Of course my room can't be compared with your house in the capital. I heard that the neighborhood near the high school has been demolished, and we will probably be demolished soon." Song Yan said.

Yu Rao smiled and said, "Help me wash my hair, remove the second generation."

I just turned on the air conditioner for a while, and now I feel very cool.

Yixiang's house is not the same as Yu Rao's house, it will not be so spacious, and going up and down stairs is very troublesome, Song Yan is going to take care of everything quickly while it is still early.

The two went downstairs, and Song Yan helped Yu Rao finish washing her hair.Stepping on faded flip flops, she went upstairs to help Yu Rao dry her hair.

Yu Rao sat on a small stool they used to sit on, and Song Yan sat on the bed and helped her dry her hair.

Speaking of which, the two spent their childhood and the rainy season in this small town.

As Yu Rao said, she felt that Song Yan's room was very small.And Song Yan felt that the whole Yicheng was very small.

However, how can such a small place hold their wonderful years?

The sound of the hair dryer was too loud, and it was impossible for the two of them to chat now.

Song Yan looked down at Yu Rao's wet long hair, which would draw a long arc when blown by the hair dryer. Because the speed was too fast, she couldn't catch the trajectory of this arc.

The action of blowing hair is too mechanical, and boredom is the fuse, prompting Song Yan to open up the memories that have been cherished for many years.

The long and slender black hair was scattered, Song Yan looked at Yu Rao who insisted on sleeping at her own home, and shook her head helplessly.

Song Yan's house only turns on the heating when it is below zero in winter.The temperature didn't drop below zero that day, so the Song family didn't turn on the heating.

"My sister is freezing me to death, come and sleep quickly." Yu Rao shivered coldly on the bed, shrank herself into a ball, only showing her face, and said to Song Yan with her mouth pouted.

Seeing her complaining, Song Yan didn't speak, and quickly took off her heavy pajamas.

Black thermal underwear outlined her lush figure.

If Yicheng does not turn on the air conditioner in winter, the indoor temperature will not be much higher than the outdoor temperature.Thermal underwear alone won't last long.

As soon as Song Yan took off her pajamas, she shivered from the cold.Lifting a corner of the quilt, he slid into the quilt like a loach.

"Huh~ It's so warm." After she got in, Yu Rao immediately vacated a space.

Because Yu Rao had warmed the bed in advance, the place where Song Yan slept was warm and comfortable.

The two lay closer on the bed, hugging each other to keep warm.

Yu Rao is very cute, fragrant and soft, able to hug each other to keep warm Even if half of the beloved bed is taken away, Song Yan still thinks it is worth it.

As soon as the body is warm in winter, it is easy to fall asleep and go to see Zhou Gong immediately.

That day Song Yan was about to fall asleep, but Yu Rao, who was usually quiet, was rarely particularly energetic, rubbing against her side, causing Song Yan to wake up just after falling asleep.

"What are you doing? Are you still sleeping or not?" Song Yan was woken up, in a bad mood, she patted Yu Rao's back twice, and hugged her tighter to prevent Yu Rao from moving.

"Sister, you smell so good." Yu Rao smiled and said to Song Yan.

Yu Rao was hugged and couldn't move, but she was able to move her face closer, and the tip of her cold nose touched Song Yan's face.

Song Yan felt itchy, she turned her face away, and Yu Rao touched it again after a while.

Just like that, Song Yan's original drowsiness was completely dispelled, and she also felt inexplicably hot all over her body.

Song Yan, who was completely sleepy, might also be in a daze, and suddenly said to Yu Rao who was swaying beside her: "If you move again, be careful, I will make you a woman today."

Song Yan intended to scare Yu Rao, but after saying this, she felt it was funny again.

I thought that Yu Rao would be able to settle down after being told by her like this, but what I didn't expect was that Yu Rao didn't calm down, but made more moves.

"What's the matter? Did you get bloody today?" Song Yan couldn't restrain Yu Rao, so she pushed Yu Rao away, not bothering to care about her.

After gaining freedom, Yu Rao became even more unscrupulous.

Yu Rao moved her soft lips to Song Yan's ear, and said in Song Yan's ear with that youthful and sweet voice: "Then you make me a woman, I want to be my sister's woman."

The author has something to say: new year, new atmosphere. In 2020, it is best to set a few small goals for yourself. Research, saving money, or reading books can all be goals~ Remember to do what you can, and the goals must be set close enough to be easy to reach~