Are you trying to tease me [Entertainment]

Ye Yuanxi ran into the community in the rain just now, and his body was wet a lot.

In order not to wet Yu Fengqiao who was in front of him, he purposely squatted and put some distance away from him.

But unexpectedly, Yu Fengqiao directly grabbed his waist, pushed him forward, and wrapped Ye Yuanxi into her arms gently but without resistance.

Ye Yuanxi stumbled a step forward, fell onto Yu Fengqiao's lap, and felt the powerful arms around her back in the next second.

The lips of the two were lingering, and they were not willing to separate for a second. Yu Fengqiao's hand was inserted between Ye Yuanxi's fingers, and the two people's jointed hands were tightly clasped together.

Yu Fengqiao's lips were soft and hot, and the tip of her tongue was pressed against Ye Yuanxi's palate. After giving him a chance to breathe, she mercilessly drove straight in, sucking the tip of Ye Yuanxi's tongue a little numb.

"It's cold." Ye Yuanxi pretended to struggle on his thigh, and just broke free for a while, but Yu Fengqiao's lips immediately covered her and blocked all other words.

Yu Fengqiao hugged Ye Yuanxi, reached out for the large dry and soft towel that was put aside, and wrapped Ye Yuanxi carefully.

Ye Yuanxi smiled helplessly, grabbed the back of Yu Fengqiao's head with the other hand, and bit his lower lip punitively: "Fool, I said you are cold."

Yu Fengqiao didn't wear much, and there was still some warmth on his body after taking a bath, so Ye Yuanxi could feel the little goosebumps on his exposed arms.

Yu Fengqiao shook her head, let go of Ye Yuanxi, carefully wrapped the bath towel around him, and then hugged him tightly.

As the other party said.

This is the best gift he has ever received in his life.

The melodious prelude on the TV was over, Ye Yuanxi sat in the dark and hummed a melody softly.

No accompaniment, no lyrics.The audience was silent, only Ye Yuanxi's clear and melodious voice sang a small tune with Jiangnan charm.Melodious and clear, with a slight tactful plainness.

Yu Fengqiao is very familiar with this prelude.

When he heard it for the first time, he was leaning against the bay window of the hotel.Ye Yuanxi in front of him hummed casually while eating in a low voice.

The second time was in front of the bonfire, Ye Yuanxi sat beside him rubbing his hands, frowning slightly, looked up at him and said, let me sing you a song.

The third time is now, he is sitting in his arms, leaning on his shoulder with his eyes closed.

Ye Yuanxi hummed softly to the voice on the TV, wrapped his hands around his back, and tapped lightly on his shoulder blades.

Yu Fengqiao's eyes became hot, she lowered her head, and kissed Ye Yuanxi's cheek in a disorderly manner, making the person in her arms tickle and laugh.

Ye Yuanxi rushed up all the way, and was pulled and kissed by Yu Fengqiao again. Now panting lightly and resting on Yu Fengqiao's shoulder, she felt the other person's head buried in her shoulder Gently arched his neck.

He closed his eyes and didn't move, but raised his hand to rub Yu Fengqiao's soft, slightly curly hair.

"You should catch a cold..." Yu Fengqiao's voice was hoarse, she hugged Ye Yuanxi but didn't seem to let go at all, "But I want to hear you sing."

Ye Yuanxi smiled softly, turned his head and kissed his forehead: "Listen."

Yu Fengqiao's arms seemed to tighten a little more, wrapping around Ye Yuanxi's back, locking him in his arms.

Ye Yuanxi on the screen did not wear too much stage makeup.A clean person just leaned on the high stool, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

After the prelude ended, there was still no light on the stage, only a very dark beam of spotlight where Ye Yuanxi was.

His face was reflected on the big screen behind him.

Ye Yuanxi's skin was porcelain white, without any blemishes under the light, he was as perfect as a handsome young man walking out of a painting.

Compared with other people, Ye Yuanxi's makeup is too plain, the only outline on his face is the raised eyeliner emphasized at the end of his eyes.

Ye Yuanxi originally had standard peach blossom eyes, even with closed eyes, he could still see the beautiful slightly raised corners of his eyes.At this time, it was heavily outlined with thick ink, and the top was smudged with red from deep to light, like a piece of blush spring/color soaked in wine after drifting all over the ground.

Yu Fengqiao could feel Ye Yuanxi's breathing, and the heartbeats of the two hit their thin chest walls, as if they would hit each other in the next second.

Tonight is destined not to be a peaceful time.

Pan Min, who didn't go to the scene to follow, watched this show with Luo Fanchen on the set.

"Xiaoye's voice is really good." Luo Fanchen, who was putting on makeup, turned his head and smiled enviously, "It's very recognizable."

"Hmm." Pan Min responded indiscriminately, a little upset.

When Ye Yuanxi uttered the words "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge", even the assistant girls who were in the same room as them couldn't help screaming.

Not to mention that on screen, the audience screamed and almost knocked the roof off.

But following Ye Yuanxi's light laugh and hiss on the stage, everyone fell into an eerie silence.

Pan Min only saw a few assistants around him pinching each other's arms, squatting with their mouths covered and frantically shaking their hair. After Ye Yuanxi finished humming that little tune, he couldn't help it anymore. scream.

Pan Min, who was listening, turned his head away irritably.

Luo Fanchen had already finished putting on his makeup, so he stood up at this moment, walked up to Pan Min who was full of bitterness and hatred, and patted him on the shoulder: "Next time you can follow him to see the live effect."

Pan Min shrugged and raised his eyebrows: "You know I won't bring this type of artist."

"There is no type of artist." Luo Fanchen leaned in front of the mirror and straightened his clothes, "You can't put yourself in a certain range. Yuanxi has strength, you have resources, what can't you praise?" got up."

Pan Min was silent, and turned off the video on his hand.

But it still couldn't stop the singing from other people's mobile phones on the set.

Ye Yuanxi easily controlled the rising tune.His aura was well hidden, the tide-like melody faded and hit again and again, without any discontinuity in the middle, it only made people feel that it was done in one go, and it was about to soar into the sky in coherence.

Like a wave of tide, it keeps climbing up until it reaches the peak.

But he was suddenly captured beautifully.

Yu Fengqiao held her breath nervously.

"Why are you so serious." Ye Yuanxi played with Yu Fengqiao's slender fingers.

"Hush." ​​Yu Fengqiao couldn't bear to turn her head, she just bit Ye Yuanxi's earlobe lightly, "I want to hear you sing."

Ye Yuanxi snapped his fingers: "What I say can't be better than what I sing, why don't you listen to me?"

Yu Fengqiao wrapped Ye Yuanxi's waist and rubbed his back: "You wrote this for me."

So very important.

So I want to listen to it word for word.

I want to remember it well and keep it in my heart.

Ye Yuanxi laughed, put his chin on Yu Fengqiao's shoulder, and murmured: "This is the first song."

But it's probably his longest song.

On the screen, Ye Yuanxi's eyes suddenly opened, a pair of peach blossom eyes shone like shining stars.

He pinched his fingers, looked sideways, and sang in his mouth.

It is clearly an authentic opera tone.

The babbling vocals continued to climb along with the background music, and finally broke out instantly in a transition, which made the audience stand up.

Ye Yuanxi's voice has a good texture, and when he has a dramatic tone, the high pitch is almost indistinguishable.

Round and transparent, like a fine white jade ring, it jingles when it collides.

Yu Fengqiao's tight hands had already held Ye Yuanxi's fingers backwards, and he felt a little pain from pinching.

Ye Yuanxi didn't move, just smiled, looked at Yu Fengqiao who was already stunned, and shook his head.

The child was indeed too young.

Ye Yuanxi on the screen is not over yet.

With the end of this singing section, the lights of the stage were also turned on, and the audience in the audience had already stood up and applauded. Judging from everyone's expressions, almost all of them were standard fanatical fans.

But Ye Yuanxi turned his back to them and turned back.

Everyone did not sit down, but they held their breath and waited quietly.

After a while, a sound of pipa broke the silence.

Ye Yuanxi's smiling face appeared on the screen on the stage. He lowered his head, holding a pipa in his hand, and fiddled with it with his slender fingers.

In the background sound, other musical instruments slowly joined in, the erhu yangqin and pipa played the most authentic Jiangnan tunes.

The tune was pulled down an octave, as if the sea was slowly receding after high tide.

Everything is returning to the silence it should have had.

The sound of the pipa was scattered, and Ye Yuanxi's humming was melodious, revealing a trace of undetectable sadness.

As if on a small boat, the traveler is swaying in the heart of the river with a dim candle.

Amidst the music, Yu Fengqiao heard Ye Yuanxi say.

"When I went to Suzhou that time, it was very beautiful. After recording the program, I walked alone near Hanshan Temple overnight. It was a full moon and there were no stars. I walked with the moon. There were ancient temples, small rivers and gardens beside me. , but there is no you. I was thinking at the time, when, I must go and see with you again. "

Without you, the roads we have traveled, the bridges we have passed, and the scenery we have seen are meaningless.

Yu Fengqiao took his hand and nodded.

"Okay, I'm done listening." Ye Yuanxi patted Yu Fengqiao on the back, "Hurry up and dry your hair, put me down and I'll take a shower."

"Don't let go." Yu Fengqiao reached out to turn off the TV, and stood up directly holding Ye Yuanxi.

"Hey, I'll go!" Ye Yuanxi was wrapped in Yu Fengqiao's arms like a child.

He had two long legs dangling and had no place to put them, so he felt quite embarrassed at first.That little bit of shame was quickly defeated by the new love.He raised his leg and put it directly on Yu Fengqiao's waist: "You can take it easy, can you be small?"

Yu Fengqiao seemed to have heard some joke, lifted Ye Yuanxi up again, let go of one hand, and placed Ye Yuanxi firmly on the sink.

He leaned forward, with an unconcealable smile in his blue-gray eyes, and looked at Ye Yuanxi.

The backs of the two people overlapped together in the mirror, and under the strong light of the Yuba, the figures of the two dangled, and they didn't know when they overlapped again.

Yu Fengqiao supported Ye Yuanxi with one hand, and wrapped his other arm around his waist, almost pressing Ye Yuanxi against the mirror.

Ye Yuanxi who was below was breathless from his dense kisses, but she was heartbroken that Yu Fengqiao was behind him so that he would not have to touch the wet and cold mirror directly.

Sometimes this child is so considerate that it makes people feel distressed inexplicably.

The water inside is already hot, and the steam is constantly bubbling out.

When he felt Yu Fengqiao was about to pull away, Ye Yuanxi, who had already kicked off his slippers, hooked his waist and pulled him forward severely.

He licked his swollen lips: "Teacher Yu, let's go together?"

The author has something to say: the end?How is it possible? It's still early. Don't think too much, I, the little expert who makes sugar, have just opened, and I haven't rolled up my sleeves yet.

but!

but!Because I'm going to take an IELTS test on Saturday, and I can do it quickly in 20 days.Although it is estimated that I have to compose a cool song, but the scores of the students around me are all 7 and 7.5, so I feel that I have to struggle a little more.So I want to make a few sets of mold rolls tomorrow, so I will, um, take a day off.

I’ll be back on Friday, don’t worry, I love you guys