The demon king wants to hug me

Men's room?Yes, I know it's the men's restroom. I only entered when I saw the sign for the men's restroom, okay?What should we do now?I go to the women's room instead?Can't.

Qin Shen stood in front of the mirror, his eyelids drooping, his long eyelashes fluttering, his hands in his trouser pockets, showing a little boyish appearance, a little different from the cold look Wu Zhiyin saw last time.

The voice was quite nice, with a deep tinge of hoarseness, like rosewood with a little bit of sparkle.

Wu Zhiyin pursed his red lips lightly, and his big watery eyes fluttered. He really didn't know how to explain the fact that he entered the men's room, so he could only pretend to be innocent.

Qin Shen raised his eyelids, and just as he met Wu Zhiyin's eyes, another high-pitched voice sounded behind him.

"Hey, sister Lishi!" One of the only two cubicle doors in the bathroom opened, and a handsome young man came out and greeted Wu Zhiyin happily.

"Hi." Wu Zhiyin squeezed his throat, and waved to the young man. The wide tulle cuffs were hung in the crook of his arms, revealing a narrow forearm.

"There's a queue at the women's restroom again? Are you in a hurry?" the young man asked.

Wu Zhiyin nodded quickly.

"Come on, we'll stand guard at the door for you." The young man waved at him, signaling Wu Zhiyin to go over, then went to the door and grabbed Qin Shen, and went out to close the door.

Wu Zhiyin entered the compartment and locked the door latch.Trying to recall the details in the novel while solving physical problems, it was very hard to think. Dr. Wu read the novel as if it was used for hypnosis, so he gave up.

After finishing the work, Wu Zhiyin walked to the sink, bent down and turned on the faucet, squeezed a lump of hand sanitizer, rubbed it finger by finger, and rinsed it under running water for more than half a minute.

After washing his hands according to the standard procedure, Wu Zhiyin pulled a paper towel to wipe his hands away, and opened the bathroom door.

A tall figure by the door turned and left, with a dark blue suit jacket draped over his arms, a white shirt and dark blue trousers, a black belt binding his narrow waist and hips, broad shoulders and flat legs, and long, powerful legs.

Wu Zhiyin looked away.

The man leaning against the door grinned at Wu Zhiyin, "Our mission is complete." Then he straightened up and walked to him, "Sister Lishi, do you remember my name?"

Wu Zhiyin shook his head.

"I guess you forgot, my name is Yi Qian." The young man stretched out his right hand and waited.

Wu Zhiyin tilted his head and smiled, his outstretched arm changed his style midway, he only held Yi Qian's finger with his fingertips, and let it go immediately.

The light wall in the corridor of the theater is brilliant, Yi Qian bent sideways, stretched out his arms and made a "please" gesture, Wu Zhiyin tried his best to stabilize, trying to put on the lightness of a dancer, Shi Shiran walked forward, layers of skirts were in the air He was flying around his feet, like a fairy descending to earth.

Yi Qian came over and asked her in a low voice, "Sister Li Shi, what do you think of our Xiao Qin?"

"Ah?" Wu Zhiyin didn't hear clearly.

"That's it." Yi Qian pointed to the person in front of him who even had an excellent back view, "The one who often sends you flowers, you don't know who sent the flowers, right?"

Wu Zhiyin rubbed his temples, what's all this mess?

Qin Shen sending flowers to Li Shi?Standing ten is Li Xin.Li Xin didn't let Qin Shen know that Li Shi was him, and even gave Qin Shen sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Li Xin is allergic to pollen, Qin Shen didn't know about it and still sent flowers?The two are not familiar at all.

Li Xin came to dance for Qin Shen?Dancing first or sending sweet-scented osmanthus cake first?

......

Wu Zhiyin felt a large black question mark floating in front of his eyes, and his headache was worse than wearing a head of jewelry.

"I really don't know he sent it? Hahaha." Yi Qian laughed.

Wu Zhiyin lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose.

"I'll go there first, I wish you a successful performance." Yi Qian said something, ran forward a few steps, caught up with Qin Shen, and whispered something in his ear.

Qin Shen turned his head and glanced at Wu Zhiyin.

Wu Zhiyin squinted his eyes and walked unsteadily forward, his mind was muddled, he didn't know where he was going, a hand stretched out from the stabbing, and pulled him in.

"Eh?" Wu Zhiyin yelled, widened his eyes, and his face softened, "Old sister, you scared me."

"What are you thinking about? Why are you out of your mind? The dressing room is here." Sister Taozi pulled Wu Zhiyin to sit in front of the makeup mirror, took out a powder puff and pressed it on his forehead and nose.

"I'm reciting a tune." Wu Zhiyin picked up the bamboo flute lying on the dressing table, and lowered his head to check the membrane.

"Playing the flute today? What tune are you playing?" Sister Taozi asked.

"Swordsman." Wu Zhiyin replied.

"This song? Changed style?"

"Yeah, we can't always use the same tune as before, I'm afraid everyone will get tired of listening to it." Li Xin's style Wu Zhiyin has seen from the video, and Wu Zhiyin can't make this kind of tune, so he simply changed it to his favorite style. The clean kind.

"Well, it's good to change it, it sounds fresh." Sister Taozi finished applying Wu Zhiyin's makeup and began to tidy up the scattered cosmetics, "I heard from the boss that your leg was injured? What's the matter? Dancing? Actually, your dancing can be lowered." It's a bit difficult, too much spin in the air, hurting ankles and knees."

Wu Zhiyin didn't dare to answer the words, whether he could continue to dance was a problem.He couldn't fool around with the dancing, no, no.

"It's almost your time." Sister Taozi looked up at the wall clock on the wall. "I'll wait until I remove your make-up before leaving. You can't take off your wig yourself."

"Thank you, old lady." Wu Zhiyin got up and walked out, stopped by the door and turned around to ask, "Where do you come to the stage from?"

Sister Taozi had disbelief in her eyes, she patted Wu Zhiyin's arm and led him to the waiting place beside the stage.

The light blue and white body, under the orange, red and warm yellow lights of the theater, looks extraordinarily ethereal.

Qin Shen sat in the middle box on the second floor, staring at the clear blue and white.

That ball of blue and white was striding along the side of the auditorium on the first floor, holding a flag in his hand to charge, and he grabbed the hem of the skirt and held it in his hand as if he thought the skirt was in the way, not at all delicate and weak.

Qin Shen leaned into the large and soft leather seat, his eyes followed Wu Zhiyin's movement.

He has been staring at this person for two months. He comes to see every performance. After watching the flowers, how to raise his hands, how to walk, and the smiles and frowns when dancing, he is so familiar, it is almost engraved in his mind. inside.

Qin Shen raised his eyebrows, narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes, and tapped the armrest of the seat rhythmically with his fingers.

Standing on the left side of the stage, Wu Zhiyin first bowed to the audience, raised his hand and brushed the black hair on his shoulders to his back, and put the bamboo flute across his mouth. The hammer shattered the ice on the cold winter lake, with a fierce force that went straight to the sky, every note burst out of the flute hole very powerfully, full of energy...

Apart from the tune of Swordsman, there was no sound in the theater, and the auditory and visual senses of all the audience were held in the hands of the person on the stage.

Qin Shen straightened his back. He used to like Li Shi to be soft and pleasant, but this different Li Shi on stage today made his heart beat a little faster.

"Brother Shen, I bought the flowers." A bouquet of flowers was handed to Qin Shen, "The card is written and inserted on it." Chang Li sat on Yi Qian's left, and Yi Qian sat on Qin Shen's left.

"Wow, what a beautiful flower." Qin Shen didn't pick it up, but Yi Qian took it first and held it in her arms.

A large bouquet of white roses was wrapped in layers of pink wrapping paper, and a few gold and silver ribbons were tied around the waist. Yi Qian lowered her head and smelled the fragrance of the flowers, her delicate face was full of smiles.

Seeing Chang Li stunned for a moment, he patted Yi Qian's arm with the back of his hand, "Do you like it? How about I buy you another bunch?"

Yi Qian turned her head and made a grimace at him, showing two sharp and thin fangs, and gave him a sideways glance, "When did I end up looking for someone to spend?"

Chang Li scratched his head: I'm not, I don't have any, I don't know what flowers you like, otherwise I'd buy them with Brother Shen.

"Dude of 20 years, you don't even know what flowers I like?" Yi Qian snorted, "What else is there to say?"

Chang Li: ...still just scratching his head.

Yi Qian let him go, touched Qin Shen with her arm, and handed over the flowers.

Qin Shen kept his eyes on the stage and didn't pay attention to the bouquet of flowers in front of him. Yi Qian touched his arm before turning his head, "What?"

"He said the flowers are beautiful." Chang Li stretched his neck and spoke through Yi Qian.

"Oh." Qin Shen glanced down at the bouquet, "You take the flowers to his dressing room."

"It's me again?" Yi Qian said.

"Well, Chang Li doesn't know where Li Shi's dressing room is, Qi Li went to find Tan Xiaodie, it's just you." After Qin Shen finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the stage again.

Yi Qian pinched out the card inserted in the bouquet, "Hey Changli, why did you make the signature into letters again? Didn't I tell you to write Brother Shen's full name just now?"

"Isn't that his full name? QS." Chang Li leaned over to look at the pink flower card in Yi Qian's hand, "It's quite complete."

"This is the full name? This is called the initials. Have you graduated from primary school yet?" Yi Qian squeezed the card and slapped Chang Li on the shoulder.

"Hey." Chang Li smiled honestly.

"Keep your voice down." Qin Shen frowned.

Yi Qian shrunk her neck, leaned over there as usual, covered her mouth with her hand and whispered, "Li Shi didn't know that the flowers were sent by Brother Shen until now, so I have to write the full name of the signature."

"Let's write the whole thing next time. I don't have a pen with me right now." Chang Li also leaned closer to Yi Qian, "What do you mean Brother Shen keeps sending flowers? You don't want to send them all yourself, let others send them." , Card people can’t tell it’s him, it’s been two months, you say he’s chasing after him, it’s not like it. He’s not chasing him, it’s not like it. Anyway, this whole thing is not like his style.”

"Hey, what do you know with your elm head?" Yi Qian patted Chang Li's head lightly, "Brother Shen is enjoying the process of invisibility, this is a wonderful feeling of seeing flowers in a fog."

"Ruojiruoli?" Chang Li raised his hand and touched the place Yi Qian had patted, "No, Li Shi didn't even know it was him, so why is he enjoying himself?"

Yi Qian: ...Anyway, you don't understand.After speaking, he bit his lower lip, exposing the fangs of the little spirit mouse.

Maybe it's because she was sitting too close to Yi Qian, she often sweated from the forehead, raised her hand and pinched the collar of her T-shirt and let out a few times to fan herself.

"Is it so hot?" Yi Qian grabbed Chang Li's palm, and the slightly cool palm met the hot one, and Chang Li quickly pulled it out.

"Your hot-blooded red horse is indeed much hotter than our spirit rats." Yi Qian made a serious conclusion.

"Yes, what you said is correct." Chang Li nodded cooperatively.

The last note popped from the bamboo flute on the stage, and a tsunami of applause erupted from the audience.Wu Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly bowed down and stepped down from the stage.

Qin Shen's eyes froze suddenly, and he grasped the armrests of the chair with both hands, as if he was talking to himself or asking Yi Qian and Chang Li, "Did he bow his hands just now?"

"Ah? Brother Shen, what did you say?" Yi Qian sat upright.

"Li Shi just bowed his hands." Qin Shen repeated.

"Yes, we saw it."

Wu Zhiyin's curtain call gesture just now was that his upper body was slightly bent, his hands were holding the flute and he clasped his fists, holding them in front of his chest, shaking them twice.

The standard posture of men saluting in ancient times.

Qin Shen stopped talking and changed the subject, "Are there any other programs at Lishi today?"

"It seems that there are none." Yi Qian replied.

"Don't dance?"

"I don't want to dance today. I just met the boss and asked specifically. He said that Li Shi hurt his leg and couldn't dance." Yi Qian said.

"Leg hurt?" Qin Shen thought for a while, then stood up, "I'll go to his dressing room." After speaking, he turned sideways and walked out of the private room.

"Hey, Brother Shen, Hua." Yi Qian hurriedly stuffed the flower into Qin Shen's hand.

Chang Li followed and stood up, "Brother Shen, let's go together."

Grabbed by Yi Qian, she glared at him, "Sit down for me."

With the white rose in his arms, Qin Shen ran into Wu Zhiyin at the door of the dressing room.

The two stopped at the door of the dressing room at the same time, Wu Zhiyin looked up at Qin Shen, Qin Shen's handsome face was reflected in his thick black eyes.

Qin Shen looked at the person in front of him.The black silk is smooth, the eyes are flowing, the red lips are moist, and a bamboo flute is pinned to the slender waist. There is a sense of heroism in the tenderness, which is very charming.

Wu Zhiyin's hand rested on the doorknob, forgetting to push it away.

Qin Shen cleared his throat, and put the bouquet in front of Wu Zhiyin's eyes.

Wu Zhiyin didn't pick it up, or didn't pick it up, he sneezed twice, and before he could speak, he heard a messy cry from the dressing room...