handshake on sunset boulevard

It was the first time to accompany Bi Wenjun to attend the rehearsal of a concert. Everything was new to Zhu Zhengting. In the bathroom, he carefully wrapped his knees with bandages, put on a pair of fat white trousers that covered his feet, and prayed with his palms together. Don't make a mistake, he put on the translucent white gauze blindfold with feathers in front of the mirror, his vision became hazy but it didn't affect dancing and walking, and he didn't look in the mirror again.

"Where are you? Zhengting." Zhu Zhengting glanced at his phone, it was Bi Wenjun's WeChat.

"The restroom at Exit C." Zhu Zhengting was afraid that Bi Wenjun would find out his leg injury, and immediately said, "I've already left and went to the dressing room."

"Oh, cheers for the show. Let me know if you have any questions. How about we set off fireworks after the show?"

"You must be very tired by then. When we are tired, we will secretly set off small fireworks on the balcony at home, haha. You have to work hard, eat more before going on stage."

"Definitely." Bi Wenjun replied.

Bi Wenjun, who was rehearsing on the stage, looked up and saw Zhu Zhengting, who was wearing a loose white coat and eyes covered with white gauze, walked from Exit C to the lifting platform. His thin and stubborn back and the faintly exposed curve of his jaw They were all too eye-catching, not only Bi Wenjun couldn't take his eyes off, but the staff and backup dancers also turned their heads to send him away to the elevator platform.

"Is this the pretty back-up dancer who was very popular in the company?" Sister Wan asked Bi Wenjun's assistant as she turned her body sideways.

"It must be him, there is no one else... It seems that blindfolding is useless."

"It's even more charming with a blindfold." Sister Wan and her assistant looked at each other and smiled.

"Do you want to develop him?"

"I asked, but he refused, saying that he only likes to dance, and he is a stubborn boy."

"That can also be used."

"Of course, it's being arranged."

"Let's get started." The chattering discussions made Bi Wenjun's temples thump violently, "Hurry up." He looked away silently.

Everyone started to move obediently.

"Baby." Bi Wenjun just wanted to send a WeChat message, because she felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Ok?"

"......fine."

"What's wrong? I was watching you secretly from the side of the stage."

As expected, Bi Wenjun began to look around.

"You can't find me, I told you all, I secretly, hehe."

"Put on my coat, your clothes are too conspicuous." Bi Wenjun ordered to put away the phone.

The concert started as scheduled, and Bi Wenjun sang affectionately, so deeply that he didn't dare to look at his lover dancing beside him, and Zhu Zhengting under the blindfold was so taboo and seductive.They couldn't look at each other during the whole process. Bi Wenjun found that some people had pointed their mobile phones at Zhu Zhengting. Every time Zhu Zhengting glanced at Bi Wenjun, his ears would turn pink or even purple. Zhu Zhengting was still too immature. Bi Wenjun had to control it he......

Bi Wenjun took off his ears, ignored the command, and walked to the other side of the stage. As expected, he averted everyone's attention. He glanced at the other side of the stage. Zhu Zhengting danced tactfully and devotedly. Really relieved.

Zhu Zhengting on the stage only felt his eyes being dazzled by something. Two red lights were pointing at his eyes. He was already wearing a mask, and the red outside light flashed in front of his eyes, making his vision red. He squinted his eyes Dancing, after thinking about it, taking off the blindfold is still inappropriate...

Bi Wenjun was on the other side. Zhu Zhengting’s eyes were persistently shaken for three songs by someone who didn’t know who. No security personnel or Bi Wenjun’s fans noticed. He shouted at him, "Take off the blindfold!! Don't dance anymore!! Zhu Zhengting, stop!!" It sounded like Brother Pei Han's voice. He stood by the stage dancing and didn't dare to respond.

A sudden power outage of five seconds made the audience restless, and when the lights came back on, Bi Wenjun intuitively looked to the other side of the stage, but he didn't sing any more...

Time seemed to have stopped, and perception could not keep up with intuition... He heard the voice of the security guard over there, the shouts of the crowded audience, the shouts of the backup dancers on the stage squatting beside the stage with their mouths covered, and saw the prepared Stretchers for medical staff, staff members running back and forth in a hurry, a tall man rushing forward with sweat all over his head to hug a boy, the boy looked familiar, he was dressed in fluttering white clothes, and his white feathers were hanging down. He seemed familiar, but his trouser legs were all red, he wasn't Zhu Zhengting, wasn't he...

He saw the tall man tearing off Zhu Zhengting's blindfold, and when he saw the tears in the corners of Zhu Zhengting's eyes and the eyes looking at him across the crowd, he dropped Mike and ran desperately...

The sound of Mike falling to the ground was harsh, many girls covered their ears tightly, and the two tall men temporarily lost their hearing.

"Bi Wenjun, go back to me!! Bi Wenjun, leave it alone!!" Sister Wan yelled in her ears, how could he hear her, and even a backup dancer came and secretly dragged him to continue the performance, but he still broke away from everything Obstructing the run towards the stands.

Seeing the boy being hugged by men and surrounded by security guards, Bi Wenjun still hadn't had time to catch up with the ambulance... He stood on the stage and stared blankly, his fists clenched into white tremblingly ... bowed deeply to the audience for half a minute.

He randomly picked up a microphone, closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I can't leave him alone..." After finishing speaking, he ran backstage.

Zhu Zhengting, who was lying in the arms of the galloping Pei Han outside the arena, heard Bi Wenjun's "I'm sorry" to the audience, let go of the arms holding Pei Han's neck, and leaned quietly in Pei Han's arms, Pei Han really felt the momentary relaxation of his whole body.

"Pei Han."

"Ok?"

"Hurry up, don't let him catch up..."

"Who is it?" Pei Han didn't understand, sweat dripped on Zhu Zhengting's eyes, and Zhu Zhengting couldn't open his eyes.

"Bi...Wenjun..." Zhu Zhengting said in a low voice.

"Bi Wenjun?...Okay, I see." Pei Han was panting heavily.

"When you get in the car, close the door and drive away..." Zhu Zhengting tugged at the front of his shirt.

"Okay." Pei Han really didn't want to hear it.

"Thank you......"

"Stop talking."

After getting into the ambulance, Pei Han unbuttoned the three buttons of his shirt and rolled up his sleeves on the way. He hastily and patiently checked Zhu Zhengting's body. Except for some serious blood loss in his legs, he was fine.

"You..." Pei Han wanted to talk about Zhu Zhengting's leg, but seeing that Zhu Zhengting was in so much pain that he couldn't even open his eyes, he didn't mention it, "The person shaking you did it on purpose, right?"

"Hmm." Zhu Zhengting's weak voice was very calm, "Brother...Brother, Bi Wenjun didn't have time to catch up...he will...be dragged away by the staff? He If he comes, he will lose his composure, he is a star...it will not end well..."

"Can you stop irritating me all the time?" Pei Han was so angry that he lost his temper.

"What do you mean...he can't come to the hospital..." Zhu Zhengting was always persistent.

"Don't worry..." Pei Han was extremely helpless, "What should I do with that person? How did you fall?"

"Someone pushed me during the blackout..."

"Oh, don't worry about it, leave it to me." Pei Han paused, "Leave it to me and Bi Wenjun."

Later, Zhu Zhengting, who fainted from the pain, fell asleep. He frowned. In his dream, he was looking for his mobile phone, which seemed to be out of battery...

The author has something to say: 20180425 is a gift for the wedding ceremony of Bi Ting and his wife in white.