The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol's Fake Boyfriend

The students who were far away didn't hear this sentence very much, but Qi Feng and Jiang Ying who were close at hand could hear it clearly.

Jiang Ying was very surprised. It was rare for her to win a chance for this little guy. It was too late for other children to be happy, but he said to give up and give up... The key is that his performance just now was not bad, why did he abstain?

She asked curiously, "Can you give me a reason?"

Ling Ke lowered his eyes, the agitation in his heart has not subsided, but his reason has returned.

Because he didn't perform well, Qi Feng was cooperating with him throughout the whole process. Without Qi Feng, this would have been a failed performance, a one-man show just to vent his selfish desires.

What is the difference between him like this and the boy who was eliminated just now?

The ear-piercing applause from the audience seemed to highlight Qi Feng's contribution even more. If he had to rely on Qi Feng's help to continue standing on this stage, his self-esteem would be unacceptable.

But for these reasons, Ling Ke couldn't say anything, he didn't want to show timidity in front of Qi Feng.

So, he stood stubbornly on the stage, showed off his rebellious armor and said, "I don't really like performing on stage."

This piercing sentence stunned Qi Feng who was beside him.

Jiang Ying was also a little tongue-tied, she stared at Ling Ke for two seconds, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ling Ke: "..."

Jiang Ying stared at him and smiled and asked, "Then how do you know that I will definitely admit you?"

Hearing this, Ling Ke's face suddenly burned, and he was so embarrassed that he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and go down!

Even Qi Feng beside him frowned, with a subtle expression.

Jiang Ying ignored them, turned around directly, and made a "elimination" gesture to the selection booth.

The audience was in an uproar. Although those two guys seemed to have backstage, their performance had already been recognized by many people. Why did they abstain?

"I know that when this classmate stayed, many people doubted the fairness of the event...I want to use his incident to say a few words to you." Jiang Ying walked gracefully while pacing below the stage , and said to the group of half-grown children, "Just now, this classmate didn't find a suitable match, so I gave him a chance to perform. Do you think his luck came out of thin air?"

The eyes of a group of people involuntarily followed Jiang Ying's figure, and they were intimidated by the opponent's aura, and they dared not breathe.

"No, if we give any candidate here a special opportunity in the future, it can only show that this student has something that attracts us." Jiang Ying paused, and continued, "Including the one who complained about the unfair competition just now." Maybe you will think that his luck is not very good, but is he just not lucky enough? No, he is just not good enough. "

She stopped, crossed her arms and looked at them and said, "This is what I want you to understand. The stage of performing arts is inherently unfair. Sometimes, what you think of as 'luck' is also a part of strength. So, please Go on with a normal heart and don’t target anyone. On this stage, you only have two paths—either make yourself strong enough, or accept the result calmly.”

Her tone was very gentle, but every word she said was worth a lot of gold, as if every word was hammered into Ling Ke's heart with a hammer.

Ling Ke's brain was buzzing, he didn't expect that Jiang Ying would take advantage of her "abstaining" to beat up other candidates, but at the same time, his own blood was also boiling because of this remark.

He knew that nothing was fair, and his parents often brought up the same reason in front of him, and Ling Ke was always troublesome, although there were some subtle influences, the results were minimal.

But until this moment, he suddenly felt awakened!

Although Jiang Ying said these words to everyone, it seemed to Ling Ke that she was explaining them to herself.

This woman is really too powerful, with just one look, she can understand the twists and turns in his mind.

Yes, the reason he abstained was that he was not strong enough.

He didn't want to stand on this stage relying on luck, clumsy provocation, and Qi Feng's tolerance to gain applause from others.

He was afraid, so instead of being eliminated, he should abstain voluntarily.

Jiang Ying turned around, looked at Ling Ke again, with a gentle smile and encouraging eyes, and said, "If you still behave like this next time, I will admit you, and come back after you get the right to choose." Talk to me about waiver."

Ling Ke was ashamed and guilty for a while, but he also cast his eyes on Jiang Ying's pointing.

He put away the thorns all over his body, like a tamed little beast, he nodded obediently.

At the end of the talent show, those who were promoted stayed to continue the next round of tests, and those who were eliminated left in twos and threes.

When Ling Ke walked out of the multi-function hall, a figure suddenly came up behind him: "Wow, Ling Ke, I just realized that you play the piano so well!"

Ling Ke took a closer look, only to realize that it was the man with the beautiful voice who came together, the other two girls couldn't wait, and left first, only he stayed, walked around the inside of the TV station, sneaked into the multi-purpose hall, Just in time for Ling Ke's performance.

Ling Ke came to the coin-operated drink machine and asked for a can of Coke.

The bel canto boy couldn't help muttering: "Hey, why would you be eliminated if you played so well? I guess there must be something shady!"

Ling Ke twitched the corner of his mouth, didn't this guy understand what Jiang Ying just said?

"Let's just be eliminated," Ling Ke said, "There are so many talented people, how far can I go by luck?"

He didn't tell the other party that he was the first to "abstain", which is not something to boast about.

When he was about to leave the TV station, Bel Canto said he wanted to go to the bathroom.

The two went together, Ling Ke came out first, and stood at the bathroom door waiting for him.

Two familiar girls passing by nearby were also eliminated, covering their faces and gossiping excitedly: "I heard that the handsome guy who played the violin just now is Teacher Jiang's son!"

"Ah? Really? My God, no wonder he's so handsome and outstanding... But Mr. Jiang looks so young, it's impossible to imagine that he has a son as old as us!"

"The hosts are well maintained. Look at Yang Lan and Dong Qing, can you tell their age?"

The girls' voices quickly faded away with their figures.

Ling Ke held the Coke can in his hand, feeling mixed feelings.

Well, now there is not only a Milky Way between him and Qi Feng, but also a goddess.

……his father's.

He was in a daze with his hair lowered, when a pair of familiar shoes suddenly appeared in front of him, Ling Ke was taken aback: Qi Feng also came to the bathroom.

"Hi," Qi Feng probably thought of the ensemble just now, and planned to say hello to Ling Ke, but he didn't know how to start the words, so he froze for two seconds before asking, "What's your name?"

Hearing this question again, the other party's eyes were tentative, and there was a curiosity similar to the first time they met, which made Ling Ke feel complicated.

He steadily threw the empty Coke bottle into the trash can not far away, straightened his satchel, and left.

When passing by, Ling Ke threw out four words in a voice that only Qi Feng could hear: "I won't tell you."

That person: "..."

Ling Ke secretly vowed that he must wait until he has enough ability to stand in front of Qi Feng confidently, let him face himself squarely and remember himself, instead of saying the name that may be forgotten at any time again and again.

After returning home, Ling Ke found all the music scores and decided to continue practicing the piano.

The ensemble with Qi Feng seems to have rekindled his enthusiasm for the piano, not to mention that the grade examination has been completely over, he has no pressure, and with his foundation, he can learn to play any score by himself.

In the next more than a year in junior high school, Ling Ke played the collections of Chopin and Beethoven consciously.

He doesn't have the conditions to learn as many things as Qi Feng, but at least what he has in front of him, he wants to achieve the ultimate.

Including his studies, after returning from the TV station, Ling Ke also put a lot of energy into his cultural classes. He who was content with learning but not learning in the first few days of the class, now has his head hanging on his shoulders, and he is the first in the grade in one go.

As long as there is a knowledge point that he has not mastered, he will gnaw at the exercise books until he is not afraid of any test.

In addition, Ling Ke also ran and played regularly, and asked Ling's mother to order fresh milk for herself, two bottles a day.

Under the hard work of his body and the strong desire of consciousness, Ling Ke's developmental period finally came long overdue.

In the last six months of the third year of junior high school, his height suddenly increased by more than ten centimeters. He grew from a small yellow-haired bamboo shoot to a lush green bamboo, and his facial features also stretched a lot. Qingjun is handsome.

He has good grades, is handsome, and can play the piano. Because of these characteristics, Ling Ke has many suitors who are in love with him, and he is even secretly called a "male god" behind his back.

But Ling Ke didn't realize how outstanding he was, he just felt that these little girls were ignorant.

If he was considered a "male god" like this, wouldn't they go crazy when they saw Qi Feng?

When Ling Ke undergoes a radical change, only Ling's father and mother are worried about their son's character while they are happy.

Yes, Ling Ke is too introverted, so introverted that people feel that he hardly needs to socialize.

Although in the eyes of his classmates, this is called "cold".

It is said that some people have observed Ling Ke's conversations with girls in school every week, but the average number of sentences per week is less than ten.

But he didn't talk much with his male friends who got along better, [-] sentences a week.

However, in Chinese families, grades are always the first. As long as the grades are good, there is nothing that cannot be tolerated.

Ling Ke didn't take the senior high school entrance examination, and was directly sent to the best public key high school in the city, and was admitted for free. This made the Ling family's parents feel honored.

As a reward, they gave Ling Ke his first smartphone.

After the high school entrance examination, even Ling’s mother’s teaching style for her son changed: “Xiao Ke, relax and relax when you have time, chat with friends more, or find some games to play, don’t keep your face so sullen.”

To this, Ling Ke's reaction was to raise his eyelids without saying a word.

... It's too hard to guess the boy's mind.

After shutting his parents out of the room, Ling Ke fiddled with his new mobile phone and downloaded QQ.

For more than a year, he would still frequent Qi Feng's space to look at that guy's photo.

Not long after the TV station came back that year, Ling Ke knew that his contradictory yearning and avoidance of Qi Feng was not only because of that brief encounter and the perfection of the other party, but also because...he was a boy.

Yes, he realized he liked boys.

Regarding this point, Ling Ke accepted it naturally without any struggle.

Maybe he has turned all his fear of sexuality into a motivation to learn, or vented it out by playing the piano, so he didn't doubt himself or the world like other people after they found out that they were gay.

After two years of attention, Ling Ke also didn't quite understand what Qi Feng meant to him.

In the past, he regarded the other party as a goal to motivate him to forge ahead, but gradually, he found that he simply liked the other party's appearance and was attracted by the other party.

To describe it in a fashionable way, Ling Ke felt that he might be Qi Feng's "face fan".

He pays attention to Qi Feng, just like those girls who are obsessed with him, he will be moved by his smile, and secretly excited by a photo of him sweating after playing.

How many new things Qi Feng has learned and how capable he is is not important to Ling Ke, because he himself has become very good.

What he cares about is whether Qi Feng has posted any new photos recently, and whether these photos can make him post in shame while hiding under the blanket in the dead of night.

Ling Ke felt very sad for his body and mind being dominated by adolescent desires, but he was completely unable to resist Lai Qi Feng's natural attraction to him.

This time and time again, sinking and addicting, deeply trapped.

【Interlude】

Qi Yu: "Today I met a boy on Mama TV and played a piece of music with him. I have to say that he played Chopin's "Fantasia Improv" much better than you."

Qi Feng was dissatisfied: "Oh? What's his name? Do you want QQ?"

Qi Yu: "...I don't know, I don't want it."

Qi Feng: "Hey, I don't believe what you said."

Qi Yu: "..."