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Liu Yizhou took the guitar from the staff and plucked the strings lightly.

The vibrato of the guitar stirred little ripples in the noisy air in the background.Liu Yizhou thought about it, but put the guitar aside.After a while, a staff member came and told him, Mr. Tongzhou, you will be the next one.

Liu Yizhou thanked him softly, and followed the staff to the playing position.

He closed his eyes and reviewed the next arrangement.

He will go to the stage and sing "Like You". When the first chorus is over, the accompaniment will stop, and a small animation he asked his friend to make will be played on the LED screen behind him. The content of the animation is a sheep and a tiger. Falling in love, the tiger confesses to the sheep.Then Mao Mao will push Chen Qizheng to the stage, and he will follow the voice of the tiger to confess his love to Chen Qizheng, and finally sing the remaining half of the song "Like You".

Not a complicated process.

Liu Yizhou took a deep breath.

The voice of the host on the stage sounded, "Okay, we thank the JK band for their wonderful performance, please come over here to the JK band, we have a few questions on the spot..."

"Mr. Tongzhou, are you ready? You will be here after the interview here."

Liu Yizhou made an OK gesture.

Soon JK's interview was over, and Liu Yizhou saw those young guys who were as young as him exit the stage from the other side of the stage from the side slit.

But the atmosphere on the stage did not stop, the hosts chatted with each other, ready to welcome him on stage.

But Liu Yizhou's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Liu Yizhou fumbled in the bag, and pressed the hang up button.

But the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be ignorant, and kept calling over and over again.

Liu Yizhou took out his mobile phone, and the three characters of Chen Qizheng came into his eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"You're going to sing later, aren't you?"

Liu Yizhou gripped the phone tightly, "Yes, who told you?"

"Liu Yizhou, I am very grateful..." Chen Qizheng said, "But you can't do this."

Liu Yizhou felt as if he was listening to a joke, "Why not?"

"Liu Yizhou, because we are gay."

That weird syllable was choked in his throat, and this word he didn't want to mention, brought up on this occasion, exuded a taste of despair.

"Why can their love be blessed by everyone, but I can't because I'm gay?"

"Liu Yizhou, someone will bless us, but not everyone, and now, it's not the time to tell others about these things."

"Chen Qizheng, are you afraid?"

"Yes, I'm scared. I'm scared of my favorite author being ruined and labeled as a sick gay, and I'm scared of my smart and beautiful student walking around campus and being judged. I'm scared You can't rise to the sky, you are afraid that you will be criticized by others, and you will crawl into my arms and cry sobbing..."

Liu Yizhou was amused by his last words, "I won't cry."

"I know……"

"But."

"Ok?"

"Even if you say that, if I want to do it, I will still do it."

"Liu Yizhou!"

Liu Yizhou directly turned off the phone.

The host's voice became clearer.

"The next guest performer is an unexpected person!"

"Oh? Who is it?"

"Hey, you are in Yiliu. Whose novel do you like the most?"

"That's too much!"

"Then who do you think you love and hate among these writers?"

"That must be Tongzhou!"

"Why do you say that!"

"Drag more madman, don't you!"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"Did you see Da Da Tongzhou today~"

"See you, see you~ You are handsome and young!"

"Let me secretly tell you a secret, Tong Zhou is not only handsome and young, but also talented!"

"Really!"

"Of course! Let's welcome Da Da Tongzhou! Bring us a song "Like You"!"

There was a wave of voices in the audience, the curtain was pulled open, and the light poured down from the top of the head.

Liu Yizhou stepped forward.

But suddenly there was a pull from one side, pulling him behind the curtain.

Liu Yizhou staggered and almost dropped the microphone, but when he looked up, he found that it was Chen Qizheng who was kicking roughly and bending over.

Liu Yizhou wanted to speak, but Chen Qizheng stopped him with a look.

Chen Qizheng pointed to the microphone.

Backstage staff pointed anxiously at the empty stage.The curtain was pulled halfway and was called to stop urgently, but the accompaniment had already sounded, whirling around on the empty stage.

Chen Qizheng shook his head at Liu Yizhou.

Liu Yizhou looked behind Chen Qizheng, and Mao Mao stood there silently with his mouth pursed.

The staff in the technical department looked at each other, wondering whether the accompaniment should be turned off or not.

The audience in the audience didn't know why, but they were still shouting, "Tongzhou! Tongzhou!"

Liu Yizhou looked into Chen Qizheng's eyes.

Chen Qi was taking out his mobile phone to type for him, but Liu Yizhou grabbed his hand.

The accompaniment is about to reach the position where the first sentence is about to start.

No one came to the stage for a long time, gradually there was commotion in the audience.

Liu Yizhou raised the microphone, looked into Chen Qizheng's eyes, and whispered into the microphone, "Do you like me?"

The voice of this sentence is very low, with an inexplicable attraction, reflecting and floating in the venue.

The audience suddenly erupted, shouting "I like it!! I like it!!!!"

"I like you, the fog on the car window..."

Liu Yizhou slowly sang along with the accompaniment.

His eyes never left Chen Qizheng's eyes.

Some of the feminine lyrics have been changed, and Kitty Chan's female voice has become a slightly lower male voice, full of a different taste and atmosphere.

Chen Qizheng thought inexplicably that when he kissed Liu Yizhou who was drenched in wine that night, he tasted the same way.

Inextricable, uncontrollable, fascinating.

Chen Qizheng felt that at this moment, he had truly fallen in love with Liu Yizhou.

Liu Yizhou's voice is nice and handsome, and with the blessing of Tongzhou's great halo, someone posted a video of him singing on the Internet and immediately became popular, and Liu Ziying and Bai Xing'an also pretended to "casually" repost this Weibo, As for how the conspiracy theorists speculated about the relationship between Liu Ziying and his lost character, as well as Tong Zhou or Bai Xing'an, that was all their business.

In the evening, the two were in a difficult situation, and they quarreled all night.Originally, I thought it was because I had no class the next day (no it wasn’t) but Chen Qizheng received a call from Cui Ren early in the morning.

Chen Qizheng kissed Liu Yizhou who was still asleep, and got up to go to class.

Chen Qizheng, who entered the classroom, was still a little sleepy, but he was still in good spirits. He briefly talked about how he helped Cui Ren take over the class, and handed the roll to the class monitor, who began to read names one by one as usual.

"Liu Cece."

"To!"

"Zhang San!"

"To!"

"Wang Mazi!"

"To!"

"Liu Yizhou!"

"..."

"Liu Yizhou!"

Why is there Liu Yizhou in this course? ? ?Isn't this an elective course in landscape?

Chen Qi was looking through the roster with a blank expression, and sure enough, he found that several students from the architecture class had chosen this course.

So why are you bunch of architecture students taking architecture electives for landscape majors...

Chen Qi was about to sternly ask the class monitor to put his name on it, when the door of the classroom was suddenly knocked open, and Liu Yizhou rushed in.

Chen Qi looked at him expressionlessly.

Liu Yizhou subconsciously felt a sore waist, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry teacher, I have a little cough, and I just went to the pharmacy."

Chen Qizheng said, "Don't be late again next time."

Liu Yizhou nodded and sat in the first row.

Chen Qizheng was very satisfied with his behavior of sitting in the first row.

After class, the students left one after another. In the end, only Chen Qizheng, who was slowly packing up his things, and Liu Yizhou, who was pretending to read, were left.

"Is the cough serious?"

Liu Yizhou replied, "It's nothing serious. I went to the pharmacy to buy medicine. The doctor said that my throat is not red or inflamed. It may just be that my throat feels uncomfortable in the morning."

Chen Qizheng hummed.

Liu Yizhou also stood up and began to pack his books.

In fact, it’s all nonsense. He didn’t come to this class for half a semester. Today, a classmate sent him a message saying that the teacher of the class was replaced by Chen Qizheng. Yes, the textbook was temporarily pulled from another classmate who was late.

Liu Yizhou looked at Chen Qizheng's slightly swaying side face, and lost his mind for a moment.

"Let's go." Chen Qi said rightly.

But Liu Yizhou suddenly jumped out from the first row with the support of the table, stepped over to Chen Qizheng, forced Chen Qizheng to the wall, and slapped his left hand to one side, in a standard wall-dong posture.

Liu Yizhou, "Teacher, I'm in love with you, please accept me."

I can't count how many times this is Liu Yizhou's confession.

In just half a year, the little boy in front of him went from being strange and stunning at first to being familiar and handsome.

Chen Bingjue pretended to be reserved and said, "You're joking again, I'm really angry."

The sudden soft touch on his lips took away all his thoughts.

The lips parted as soon as they were touched, as quickly as if they had never been touched before.

Liu Yizhou laughed, "Teacher, this time, I'm not joking."

In fact, he never, never joked.

Chen Qi's brows and eyes were crooked while smiling, "I know."

Liu Yizhou liked this teacher very much from the very beginning, and felt that he was clean and clear, with a very different taste.

So he approached this teacher by virtue of failing the subject, but found that he was attracted to this person again and again.

And as clever as Liu Yizhou, how could he fail to see that Chen Qi was accommodating and giving in to him from the very beginning.

This kind of concession and love slowly took root in the fermentation of time, and took root in the psychology of the two people.

Liu Yizhou smiled softly, and leaned into Chen Qizheng's ear, "Teacher, my grades are not good, so teach me some postures that don't fail me tonight."

"Oh! I remembered it when you said it!" Chen Qizheng said, "You failed this semester of architectural history again, congratulations."

Liu Yizhou: "..."

"Also, there are cameras in the classroom, pay attention to the impact."

"..."

--END--

The author has something to say:

It's over, all the next updates should be revisions.Thank you for writing so badly that you are still with me till now _(:з」∠)_

I will never write a light-hearted novella again... I find that I am not suitable for o(╥﹏╥)o

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