After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

Song Xingli has accumulated a lot of fans in the show 'Making the Wind', so when the show tickets were released online, they were sold out quickly, and all the time slots that were allocated within a month were all sold out.

Every performance will be broadcast live on the Internet simultaneously, as long as you can enter with the live broadcast code of the virtual ticket, including live broadcast at home and abroad, so some foreign fans who like Song Xingli have to wait for a long time for Song Xingli to reappear on the stage.

Although Song Xingli is not a big star, this official performance has caused a wave of international repercussions. Many top ballet dancers have commented on Song Xingli's performance this time.

Including the ballet troupe that Song Xingli once belonged to.

The current ballet chief of the company gave a super high evaluation:

——Li's performance will always give people a feeling of immortality, bright and dazzling, just like a rose in full bloom. Every second on the stage is the most fragrant moment when the rose is in full bloom. This is what Li gives Feeling like a human being, he loves ballet art with the love of his soul and burns ballet art.No matter where I am, my love for ballet will not change, so I look forward to his return and continue to cooperate with him.

And Song Xingli's Chaohua also has such a comparison picture. He took out the picture of Luo Qing dancing when he was on the dance variety show, the picture of Song Xingli's new ballet "Resurrection" being performed, and the ballet that is currently being officially announced The poster of Song Xingli's hero in the movie "Soul Like Fire".

The three pictures are put together, Song Xingli is placed in the middle, his eyes are firm as if he can see through all the people who are looking at each other, that kind of light that makes people unable to divert their eyes, if it is for laymen to choose, just such a freeze-frame picture can do it You can tell at a glance who is the real dancer.

In addition to the help of director Huang, and the help of the three dance teachers I met on the show to promote it, and Shi Jin spent a lot of thought on the promotion behind it, the response of the show was even better than expected,

It is the first step to enter the domestic market to make Chinese people quickly and interested in accepting ballet culture and buy tickets to watch it.

And this step is far more difficult than imagined. After all, this time it is not a big team, and it is his personal way to perform such a performance, which requires far more energy than before.

Operation, planning, to performance, every link must be involved.

I have been busy for two whole months, basically I just go home and sleep on the bed. I am so busy that I finally sleep at home when I can rest.

I slept for a whole day and a half.

It was already late autumn, and there was a fine snow drifting outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was hazy and beautiful.

Song Xingli felt that he slept very comfortably. Since the beginning of the performance, he has never slept so leisurely that he can sleep until he wakes up naturally. It is the next morning when he sleeps until he wakes up naturally. just sleep.

Satisfied, he opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw that Shi Jin had gotten up, was wearing home clothes and was sitting on the head of the bed, handling things with a tablet.

The cold silver-rimmed glasses set off Shi Jin's indifference and alienation, but Song Xingli knew that as long as the corners of Shi Jin's lips were slightly sunken, his entire face would become as gentle as ice and snow melting.

It's not that Shi Jin doesn't like to laugh, but because he wants to always be the one he likes most in front of him, and to give himself a sense of security, he has become accustomed to not smiling.

He stood up and raised his hand to poke the corner of Shi Jin's mouth, trying to make Shi Jin smile.

Why did he never ask Shi Jin why he seldom smiles, and if he cares more about Shi Jin himself, they won't seem invincible, but in fact they will break when touched.

"Are you awake?" Shi Jin felt the movement and raised his hand to hold Song Xingli's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and then handed the warm water prepared by the bedside table to Song Xingli's lips: "Aren't you hungry after sleeping for a day? I'll go." I'll make you something to eat."

Song Xingli looked at Shi Jin's usual action, feeling a little sour, and lowered his head to take a sip of water.

"Ajin."

Shi Jin tightened his hand to hold the cup, the surprise in his eyes was the change of the name, and then the surprise was submerged by the joy that gradually emerged, happiness is as simple as that.

"I want to go to Greece and Turkey again." Song Xingli expressed his thoughts. He found that in the past he wanted Shi Jin too much to take the initiative, and he always hoped that Shi Jin could take the initiative to propose what he wanted, but now he discovered that many Everything is relative.

Sure enough, he saw Shi Jin and smiled.

When he was young, he was too proactive and did not give Shi Jin the opportunity to take the initiative. He thought that everything was well arranged and did not give Shi Jin a planned preparation. His pure love put pressure on Shi Jin to a certain extent, which made Shi Jin Feeling that I can't live without Shi Jin, it also burdens Shi Jin to like him like this.

After getting married, I took the initiative less. Does Shi Jin feel that he has done something wrong and has doubts about himself, so he is so sensitive to Luo Qing's existence, so sensitive that he is timid, afraid that Luo Qing will tell him the truth? , Afraid to divert his attention.

Obviously, Shi Jin had already prepared the opportunity for himself to continue to be self-willed, but because of Luo Qing's words, he had hidden himself for so many years and made himself very embarrassed.

The bottom line is that he and Shi Jin haven't had a good relationship, and they don't understand each other thoroughly enough.

"Okay, you can go wherever you want, I will accompany you." Shi Jin put down the tablet, hugged Song Xingli into his arms, let Song Xingli sit on his lap and looked down at him, his eyes were full of doting: "I hope You can also tell me that in the future, I will accompany you to do whatever you want."

Song Xingli lowered his head and held Shi Jin's face, nuzzled Shi Jin with the tip of his nose, and rolled his eyes with a smile: "Do you not like me being too obedient?"

"You're too good to make me feel insecure." Shi Jin put a kiss on Song Xingli's lips, softly and without any affection: "I've always liked the boy who spread the cake on my face, that wanton boy Zhang Yang, a boy like the sun."

"Then why do you restrain yourself, why don't you say you like me?"

"Because I'm afraid I can't help it. We were only in high school at the time. If the gun went off, it would be—"

"I'm not going to get pregnant." Song Xingli bit Shi Jin's lower lip angrily, "I was indifferent when I asked you to go to the gym in a girl's school uniform. I thought you couldn't do it."

When Shi Jin heard this, his eyes darkened, as if he was stimulated, and the scene at that time appeared in his mind.

Not pregnant?

How can a boy get pregnant.

The dim gym room, the slightly dusty upholstery, the boy fell on it, and the white waist exposed from the skirt when he was struggling could make his mouth dry, how dare he let himself lose his sense of proportion.

He was also reluctant to touch Song Xingli at this time.

God knows how he endured it.

"I'm not willing." Shi Jin stroked the back of Song Xingli's neck, pressed his head down, and kissed him.

This kiss was gentle and lingering, plundering Song Xingli's reason in a soft way, wanting Song Xingli to sink into such tenderness little by little.

Song Xingli tried to tease Shi Jin back, but was discovered by Shi Jin unexpectedly, and his breath was swallowed again.

The hand on the back of his waist seemed to be irresistibly hot, softening his waist, making the numbness flow through his body like an electric current.

"I have too much reluctance to give up on you, and this kind of reluctance has left me with too many regrets." Shi Jin let go of Song Xingli, and the silver threads pulled out of his lips were ambiguous and sticky.

Song Xingli was panting, looking down at Shijin's fiery eyes that could no longer restrain himself, as if he was about to swallow him alive: "...What regret?"

"The regrets of the sports room, the regrets of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the regrets of the bar, many, many regrets have not been completed because of my restraint." Shi Jin leaned into Song Xingli's ear and said in a deep and hoarse voice: "Xing Xing, baby , I can't bear it anymore, okay?"

The sound made Song Xingli's bones crumble.

He knew that Shi Jin was completely different on the bed than on the ground, so he had doubted Shi Jin's dual personality several times before, why when he was so good at talking love on the bed, it was like a piece of ice on the ground, all romance seemed to be related to He has nothing to do.

"Who told you to put up with it? You think you're smart—"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Jin turned over and pressed him on the bed and kissed him fiercely.

This time the kiss was no longer tender and lingering, but the wild wolf was hungry to swallow its fattened prey.

Fragile, dense, invisible and visible all fell on Song Xingli, as if to tell everyone that there is a man in Song Xingli, and no one is allowed to approach him, with a strong possessive desire.

It is also a rare expression of emotion.

Shi Jin felt that Song Xingli was gradually relaxing and enjoying, and smiled at Song Xingli's misty eyes:

"Your waist is getting softer."

Song Xingli didn't blush, but leaned closer to Shi Jin and hugged him: "So don't you think you're very naughty? I have a husband who practiced ballet, and he can do all kinds of difficult poses. Cherish me, you know?"

Shi Jin looked at Song Xingli gasping for breath and did not forget to praise his air, the sunken curvature of his lips became more doting: "Okay, I will listen to you in everything."

"Coax me not to use money anymore. I don't need money. I just like the sound of transferring money."

"Then I'll give you money casually in the future to make you happy."

"And I hope you can learn to tell me what you have done, such as some important decisions, I am your other half, the person who will spend the rest of your life, some things we can share, you don't have to bear it all by yourself, you know ?”

Shi Jin buried his face into Song Xingli's shoulder and obediently responded, "Yes."

"I also hope that you can remember our previous important anniversaries, one is your birthday, one is my birthday, and the other is our wedding anniversary. It's not that we must have a sense of ritual, but that we occasionally need rituals in our lives. To keep our sense of freshness." Song Xingli glanced at the eye sockets on his shoulders and necks when he was honest, and his lower body was still moving: "There is another one that is our divorce anniversary."

Shi Jin raised his head: "Do you want to remember this too?"

He didn't even want to think about it. The divorce anniversary was his birthday. He had never collapsed like this before. It was the day he was least willing to mention again.

If he could, he wouldn't even want to celebrate his birthday again.

"Of course you have to remember." Song Xingli turned over and rode on Shi Jin's body, and rested his hands on Shi Jin's chest. The blush at the end of his eyes made the cunning in his eyes a little bit brighter: "Remember that if you don't meet each other honestly, you will Being punished by separation is not a good feeling, Ah Jin, you should understand after having tasted it, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Shi Jin move slightly in revenge, he pursed his lips tightly to keep quiet, and stared at Shi Jin twice.

"Then next year on my birthday, can we remarry? I don't want my birthday to be the divorce anniversary." Shi Jin's voice was a little bit aggrieved, and the thought of all his love letters being shredded was like a knife piercing his heart.

"Now we are still in love, not the time to talk about marriage, don't worry."

"But I'm in a hurry."

"What are you so anxious about? You weren't in a hurry when you were studying and you are still in a hurry now? Jin, you have grown up, you have to learn to be calm."

When Shi Jin heard the word calm, he couldn't help but use a little bit of force. What he regrets most now is to let himself learn to be calm. If he takes the initiative to be more active and bold, maybe he and Song Xingli won't have so many loopholes and their relationship will be broken in an instant. lifted.

He doesn't want to be calm anymore, he has to learn to release.

After this day, Song Xingli found that Shi Jin had really changed and became a little overwhelmed.

He didn't know that Shi Jin could be so crazy, so hot, and so unscrupulous, as if he had never done it before, and he had to make up for all the willful and reckless things.

So the parking lot, the French windows, the kitchen, the bathtub...

These daring places have left traces of Shi Jin's madness.

It was like telling Song Xingli that once Shi Jin lifted his restraint, he would be a wild wolf.

It is true love to the bone, love madness.

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