It became popular after opening business with the former captain [entertainment circle]

"I..." Bo Yan's voice seemed to be choked by something suddenly, only a vague syllable came out of his throat, and there was a look of pain in his dark eyes.

I didn't leave when I wanted to, nor did I come back as if nothing had happened.

"Ms. Bo! The car is here!" The staff of the program team pushed open the door suddenly and rushed in panting, "The car is here! The car is here! We will take you to the hospital right away!"

Jiang Yi withdrew her confrontational gaze from the man, lowered her eyelashes quietly, and said coldly, "Teachers, I'm sorry, I can't help you here, so I'll go back and continue the rehearsal."

"Ah?" The staff was stunned for a moment, and then responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you go back to the rehearsal first, and Teacher Bo will leave it to us."

This time, Bo Yan didn't try to persuade him to stay, but only took a deep look at him, and left the medical room with the support of the staff.

When passing in front of him, the blood-stained right arm was still dripping with blood. Jiang Yi only glanced at it, and suddenly felt dizzy, and her legs were so weak that she almost couldn't stand still.

For the first time, he discovered that the bloodsickness was not only his own, but also other people's blood.

Fortunately, Bo Yan had already turned his back to him and didn't notice anything strange about him.

Jiang Yi slowed down in the medical room, and then returned to the studio hall.

The trainees from other groups came back after dinner. The rehearsal scene was very lively. When Jiang Yi appeared, it was quiet for a few seconds.

But soon resumed the previous noisy.

"Xiaoyi! You're back!" Yao Ningning ran over quickly, "How is it? How is Mr. Bo?"

Jiang Yi looked calm: "That's it, the staff sent him to the hospital."

"Ah? What do you mean, that's it? Teacher Bo seems to have bled so much!" Yao Ningning was a little surprised, as if he couldn't understand why he was so indifferent.

"Don't worry, there is no danger to your life." Jiang Yi walked towards the team of "baby" group A, her tone remained unchanged: "If you are really worried, you can go and see for yourself after the rehearsal is over."

Yao Ningning was confused, "No...how did this become my business again? Teacher Bo is not here to save..."

While talking, I felt that something was wrong, and the ending sound quietly disappeared into the air.

At this time, You Chengxi also walked out of her team, and asked worriedly: "Xiao Yi, what happened just now? I heard that Bo Yan was injured in order to save you?"

"I accidentally fell off the stage, and he happened to be right next to me." Jiang Yi explained succinctly, with a slightly impatient expression, "I don't know what's going on now, anyone who cares can go to the hospital by themselves, okay? ?”

Zheng Yuxuan, who was just about to interrupt, firmly shut his mouth.

The captain is in a bad mood at the moment, absolutely don't touch his bad luck.

Facing the strange eyes of everyone, Jiang Yi returned to his seat, his eyes seemed to be on the stage, but they were actually fixed on a point in the void.

Others are probably calling him cold-blooded and ruthless in their hearts, including that person.

But just scold, it's better to be cold-blooded and ruthless than to be as fragile as paper.

Time was limited, and the ten groups rehearsed twice in turn, and soon it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Yi was still a little dissatisfied with their group's stage, but considering that the group members and staff were exhausted, she could only give up the idea of ​​continuing the rehearsal.

People in the studio dispersed one after another, and Jiang Yi sat cross-legged at the front of the stage, rehearsing the last rehearsal.

After thinking about it, his eyes unconsciously fell on the instructor's seat, and he was a little lost in thought for a while.

"Don't sit here, it's dangerous." Qi Ran somehow turned back halfway.

"This stage is actually not that high." Jiang Yi looked down at her body, "Even if you really fall, nothing will happen."

Qi Ran subconsciously opened his arms and made a gesture to catch him, "Don't talk stupidly, can your waist withstand a fall?"

Jiang Yi was startled, then looked up at him again, "You said you are my fan?"

"Yes." Qi Ran replied simply and neatly, "A die-hard fan. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have entered this circle."

"Three years ago?" Jiang Yi recalled, "If I remember correctly, three years ago Hots faced the crisis of disbanding, and I didn't come out to activities very much. How could you like me at that time?"

Qi Ran tried to organize his words, but he stammered back like an ordinary little fan facing an idol: "I... It's hard for me to speak clearly at the moment, but, but you have brought me a lot of strength, you are my role model!"

"Is that so?" Jiang Yi's expression softened suddenly, and he even stretched out a hand to the other party, "I'm glad that I was able to bring you strength at that time, even though I was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate myself."

Qi Ran was flattered, rubbed his hands unconsciously, and leaned over to shake the little idol's hand.

The moment he touched it, it was so fast that before he could feel the cool and soft hand, he took a step back with his face flushed.

Jiang Yi put down his hand in a daze.

"Those are in the past, Jiang Yi." Qi Ran barely suppressed the shyness in his heart, and stared at the small group of idols on the stage seriously, "What can't defeat you will eventually make you stronger. Today in On this stage, no one is more dazzling than you."

"Is that so?" Jiang Yi bent her lips, and this time she smiled from the bottom of her heart, "Thank you, Qi Ran. I also wish you that your dreams will come true soon."

Without any external support, he stood up easily, and floated down to the stage like a butterfly, "Go back early and rest, looking forward to your first performance on stage."

"Okay! I will work hard!" Qi Ran shouted loudly behind him, "I will not embarrass Jiang Si!"

Jiang Yi waved at him without looking back.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the noisy hospital during the day also quieted down. Guan Hang held his mobile phone in one hand and a lunch box in the other, and hurriedly walked through the empty corridor.

Pushing open the door of the ward, I saw my boss sitting on the bed, his face was pale, his right arm was tightly wrapped with a bandage, and a plaster cast was fixed on his chest.

"My God! It's terrible!" He gasped, put the things in his hand on the table, and threw himself on the hospital bed emotionally, "Boss! What happened to your arm!"

"What are you shouting for? It's far away from the intestines, and I can't die." Bo Yan gave him a cold look, "Get me out of the hospital, I want to go back to the dormitory of the program group."

Guan Hang had a look of disbelief, "You, you, you, you are all like this, you still want to go back to that broken dormitory? Is there any treasure in that broken dormitory?"

"Of course I have." The corner of Bo Yan's mouth suddenly turned up, "I have my kitten, a priceless treasure."

Guan Hang: ...

He had a chill and straightened up, "I heard from the program crew that you were trying to save Jiang Yi's injury. So what about others? Isn't it here?"

The smile on Bo Yan's face faded slightly, and he ignored him.

"Look, people don't accept your favor at all, so why do you bother, Boss?" Guan Hang sighed, and turned to open the dinner he brought over.

Bo Yan leaned back, "Is it because I want him to accept my love?"

"Even if you want him to take it, he won't take it..." Guan Hang complained in a low voice, "Boss, do you know that? In the eyes of everyone, you were the one who broke your promise five years ago and put the team and teammates at the mercy of you." Regardless. Outsiders think so, let alone the parties involved?"

"I know, you don't need to deliberately remind me again and again." Bo Yan's voice dropped significantly.

Guan Hang turned around helplessly, "I didn't mean to remind you, but... Boss, have you never thought about telling the truth about that year?"

"If you don't tell me, no one will ever know what you went through at that time, and no one will understand what you gave up to protect Jiang Yi and your group. They will just—"

"Guan Hang." Bo Yan frowned slightly, and interrupted him, "First, the choice I made is my own responsibility. Time has changed and there is no need to use this to win sympathy or other things. Second, the incident back then I haven't found out who is behind the incident, so I can't take him at risk."

"...Okay." Guan Hang rolled his eyes skyward, "You are the boss, you are right in everything you say! Then just bear with it and see if your darling can be moved by you."

Bo Yan threw a pillow over with his backhand, "Guan Hang, don't give me such a f*cking ambiguity."

"Is it because of my yin and yang? Don't you remember the time two years ago? What did he say when I went to find Jiang Yi? Oh--is he dead? Don't look for me if he is not dead, and I won't if he is dead Go to condolences."

Kitten's ruthlessness was imitated perfectly, and Bo Yan's knee felt like a needle prick again, and even his heart felt a dull pain.

"That's enough..." He closed his eyes, "Guan Hang, you don't know him well, I hurt him too much."

"You understand, you understand why you dare not tell him the truth five years ago? Why doesn't he know anything and just—"

The phone rang, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Yi at the door moved her frozen fingers, and slightly pushed open the concealed ward door, "What was the truth five years ago?"

"Yao'er?" Bo Yan was taken aback by the sudden appearance, and panic flashed in his deep eyes, "When did you come?"

Jiang Yi stared at him coldly, "What was the truth five years ago?"

"It's nothing, you heard it wrong." Bo Yan lowered his voice extremely low, trying to change the subject: "Are you coming to see me?"

Jiang Yi still stared at him, her amber pupils were clear and bright, but her eyes were sharp and indifferent, pointing directly at people's hearts.

At the very second when Bo Yan was about to be overwhelmed, he looked away, "It seems that you are fine, I'll go back first."

"Hmm..." Before he could turn around, Bo Yan on the hospital bed suddenly let out a muffled snort, "How could there be nothing wrong with bleeding so much?"

Guan Hang:? ? ?Didn't you just say that?

Jiang Yi frowned, "What did the doctor say?"

"The term the doctor said is very professional, and I don't understand it, but if the injury is not properly healed, this arm may be useless..."

Guan Hang turned pale with shock: "Boss! That's not what you said just now! You just said that it's far away from the intestines, what's the matter!"

Bo Yan: ...

He flew over with a sharp eye, and Guan Hang covered his mouth belatedly.

"I didn't say it seriously because I was afraid you would worry." Bo Yan's tone became weaker and weaker, "Forget it, if it's really useless, let it be useless. Anyway, I don't rely on my arms for food."

"Could it be that Teacher Bo's meals are all automatic?" Jiang Yi couldn't help but sneered, "I will pay the medical expenses, and I will also pay this favor."

"You don't need to pay for the medical expenses, and you don't need to pay back the favors." Bo Yan stared at him without blinking, "I'm going back to the dormitory, if you can stay with me for one night, it will be very convenient to move tonight .”

The man lost a lot of blood, and his whole body showed a morbid paleness, and his aggressiveness was also reduced by half. When he looked at him affectionately, he actually had a faint feeling of pitifulness.

It's like... like a big sick dog wagging its tail at you.

Jiang Yi's eyebrows twitched, but she didn't say anything for a while.

"Although the doctor said that you can't move casually after putting on a plaster cast...it's okay, if you don't want to, forget it." Bo Yan's voice dropped again, saddened: "You go back, I'm fine."

"Your agent will take care of you." Jiang Yi advised bluntly, "You'd better not leave the hospital yet."

If something really happened to Bo Yan's arm, not to mention what would happen to the fans, even the program crew would not let him go.

"Guan Hang is going back to the company soon." Bo Yan gave the manager a look, pretending to be strong and said: "It's okay, I can do it."

Guan Hang: ...Boss, you haven't acted for too long recently, did you become addicted to acting?

After a suffocating silence, Jiang Yi finally let go, "Let's go, go through the discharge procedures first."

Although the program team was very scared, Teacher Bo didn't want to stay in the hospital, so the staff had to send him back to the dormitory.

This is the first time Jiang Yi stepped into the mentor's dormitory.

Although it is said that they eat and live with the trainees, the mentor is a mentor after all, especially a mentor like Bo Yan, the program team can't neglect it.

An independent luxury suite with a nonchalant decoration style, the whole room is neat and clean.

Jiang Yi stood at the door, hesitated for two seconds, and the man immediately turned around and urged, "Come in."

It seemed that he was afraid that he would suddenly regret and run away.

Having made enough mental preparations, Jiang Yi stepped into an unfamiliar territory.

The moment he entered the door, he immediately smelled a strange and familiar smell on the tip of his nose, which was exactly the same as the smell on Bo Yan's body.

He stood in the living room, a little at a loss, "You...do you want some water?"

Since their reunion, every conversation they had had been tit-for-tat, almost never such a peaceful time.

"I'll do it." Bo Yan walked to the dining table, skillfully poured two glasses of water with one hand, then picked up one and handed it to him.

"Shouldn't you be taking your medicine?" Jiang Yi took the water glass.

Bo Yan smiled lightly, "It's okay, there's no rush to take the medicine."

Jiang Yi: "...then what do you want me to do?"

You don't even need to pour the water, why are you playing with him?

Bo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, his thin lips curved into a malevolent arc, and his sexy voice was extremely low: "Come and help me take a bath."

"Get out!" Jiang Yi turned his face on the spot, almost splashing the water in the cup directly on his face.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I'm sorry Yao'er." Bo Yan raised his left hand as a gesture of surrender, admitting his mistake surprisingly quickly: "I'll wash it myself, you can rest for a while, okay?"

Jiang Yi restrained her irritable breathing, her eyes caught a glimpse of the arms wrapped like rice dumplings, and she didn't say the curse words.

"Wait."

He dug out the plastic wrap from the refrigerator, walked a few steps to stand in front of Bo Yan.

Bo Yan lowered his head and lowered his eyes.

Five years ago, the kitten was only as tall as his chest.Five years later, both of them have grown taller, and they still maintain almost the same height difference.

From his point of view, the thick and slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the plump and rosy lips under the delicate tip of the nose made one couldn't help but want to trace the beautiful and smooth facial lines with kisses.

Five years, exactly five years.Until now, he couldn't believe that the vivid kitten in front of him was not a phantom imagined by his madness.

Bo Yan began to lose his mind, and couldn't help raising his left hand, carefully trying to touch his cheek.

"Don't move around." Jiang Yi glanced away and scolded in a low voice.

The slender and strong fingers froze in mid-air.

Jiang Yimian wrapped the plastic wrap expressionlessly, and took a step back, "Be careful yourself, and be careful not to touch the water."

"A good man will do it to the end, Yao'er, help me take off my clothes too?" Bo Yan came back to his senses, and discussed with him seriously.

Jiang Yi glared at him fiercely, "Bo Yan, I warn you not to push yourself too far."

Teacher Bo changed his words immediately, "Well, I can actually do it with one hand."

Fortunately, he is wearing a loose T-shirt today, which can be easily torn off.

Jiang Yi really didn't care about him anymore, but she didn't leave either, but turned around and sat on the sofa.

Bo Yan smiled selfishly again, thinking in his heart while laughing: Guan Hang is still wrong, his injury is too worthwhile.

At least Yao'er doesn't object to being alone with him, although he is still cold-hearted, but this is already a big progress, isn't it?

Jiang Yi had a dream.

The reason why he knew clearly that this was a dream was because he was watching from the perspective of a third person.

The young Jiang Yi accidentally broke his wrist, and blood oozes endlessly on the surface of his pink and tender skin.

He has a slight blood clotting disorder, and even a small wound is difficult to heal.I didn't think there was anything wrong before, but after having Bo Yan, I became more and more delicate. Looking at the blood that I couldn't cover, I was so angry that the corners of my eyes turned red.

"Okay, okay, Yao'er won't be angry anymore." Bo Yan pressed against him face to face, warmly grasped the thin and slender wrist, lowered his head, and kissed the bleeding wound with his hot lips.

Jiang Yi let out a "hiss", and retracted unconsciously, but was held firmly by him, licking|kissing the broken wrist with the wet tongue.

A sour stabbing pain rushed to the top of the sky in an instant, and turned into numbness after a few seconds, and a strange moan escaped from the slightly parted lips.

"Hmm... itchy..." Jiang Yi started to kick him, "Stop licking, are you a puppy?"

"Well, I'm a puppy." Bo Yan raised his face, and suddenly rushed forward, pressing his whole body to the floor.Eye to eye, nose tip to nose tip, intimacy and grinding, "Does Yao'er like puppies?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yi looked back at him ignorantly, "Do you want to give me a puppy?"

Normally when Bo Yan asks him if he likes something, the next step is to give him that thing.

"Well, I'll give it to you." Bo Yan smiled mysteriously, "Once it's delivered, it won't be refunded for life."

Forever?

The promises made in youth are like flowers in a mirror, like a moon in water, they will be broken at the touch of a touch, and cannot be counted.

Jiang Yi watched the two entangled together with cold eyes, until the scene in front of him suddenly changed again, turning into a thick darkness.

Late at night in the practice room, the ambiguous sound of water and gasping sounds, mixed with the thoroughly sexy sweetheart, the boy Bo Yan was pressing him in front of the cold mirror and kissing him over and over again.

In a daze, he changed from being a third party to a party involved, and the handsome and charming face of the young man was reflected in his drowsy eyes.

He was a little younger then, but Bo Yan was in his most energetic 20 years old.Even though the two communicated with each other, because of pity for him, Bo Yan never crossed the bottom line, and could only press him down and kiss him to quench his thirst.

But this time something was wrong, the hot big hand unceremoniously opened the T-shirt, along the white and smooth waistline all the way up, the heat in the palm made him tremble all over...

"Huh..." Jiang Yi suddenly woke up from her sleep, and in the next moment, she met a pair of dark eyes unexpectedly.

He was so frightened that he reflexively hid in the depths of the sofa, "Bo Yan?"

"Well, it's me." The man on the opposite sofa responded in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, it's me."

When the violently beating heart returned to normal, Jiang Yi cursed angrily: "Scary people can scare people to death. You want to scare me to death in the middle of the night, don't you?"

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to scare you."

Half of the man's face was hidden in the thick darkness, and the other half was exposed to the bright moonlight. The outline became deeper and more unpredictable.

His voice was soft and hoarse, as if reciting a lullaby, "I can't sleep, Yao'er, I miss you so much."

The scene in the dream just now flashed uncontrollably in Jiang Yi's mind, his ears felt hot, and he looked away guiltily.

Fortunately, it was night and the man couldn't see him blushing.

Could it be that he is also at that age?How can I have such a strange and shameful dream, and the object is still the person in front of me...

Jiang Yi unconsciously bit her lower lip, flustered and took out her phone to check the time, it was 03:30 in the morning.

He fell asleep while waiting for Bo Yan to take a shower, but Bo Yan didn't know when he came to him, let alone how long he had been sitting there staring at him.

"Aren't you going back to sleep?" Jiang Yi changed into a cross-legged posture, and deliberately reminded him coldly: "If your arm hurts, you can take a painkiller first."

"It's not the arm." Bo Yan shook his head, pressing his left hand on the heart, "It's the pain here."

Jiang Yi looked at him calmly, "So? I'm not a doctor, do you want me to call 120 for you?"

Bo Yan smiled and shook his head, "Doctors can't cure my disease."

Then you just wait to die.

Jiang Yi held back the curse that almost blurted out.

The two stared at each other through the darkness.

After a long time, Jiang Yi finally said, "Since I can't sleep, why don't we talk about it. What is the so-called truth five years ago?"

Bo Yan's expression changed instantly.

"You should understand that no matter what the bullshit reason is, I can't accept it... You left hots and me in that way." His tone was as calm and cool as the moonlight outside the window, and it was difficult to distinguish the hidden emotions , "But if you don't say it, then we can only maintain the current state, and it will be even worse if we don't communicate with each other forever."

It would be fine if he didn't hear those specious words today, but this thorn has already penetrated into his brain, if he doesn't pull it out with his own hands, he will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Yao'er..." Bo Yan's heart trembled, his Adam's apple rolled up and down heavily, and even his eye sockets couldn't help turning red.