The art test is coming soon, and Gong He has to conduct closed training if he wants to cram for a while.
It happened that Chen Qing was preparing for the dance art test, so Yan Qing went to Chen Qing's dance studio with three friends to ask him about the art test.
The dance studio where Chen Qing practiced every day was said to be opened by a dancer who was in the limelight a few years ago, and had to retreat behind the scenes due to injury and retirement.
The location of the dance studio is very remote, in a bungalow outside the third ring road. The outside is overgrown with weeds and dilapidated. It looks like an old house that has been abandoned for many years.
As soon as the four of Yan Qing got off Didi, they saw Chen Qing waving his hand to greet them.
"You guys are really here." Chen Qing leaped forward and took Yan Qing's arm.
None of his friends learned to dance, and his classmates in the dance room were unwilling to have more contact with him because of his unique aptitude.
Lin Xing poked his head into it, and complained disgustedly: "What the hell is this place? Can you really practice dancing?"
"Lin Xingyi, don't be rude." Gao Shu punched hard, showing an apologetic smile to Chen Qing.
Chen Qing hadn't seen Gao Shu yet, so she leaned into Yan Qing's ear with a smile, "Is that girl Lin Xingyi's little girlfriend?"
Chen Qing lowered his voice without concealing it, and the three people around him could hear his question clearly.
Gao Shu immediately blushed, and forced Lin Xingyi to clarify quickly with an iron fist. Lin Xingyi crouched in defense with his head in distress: "I don't like her violent madness!"
"I want you to like it?!"
The two were crackling and fighting again.
Yan Qing looked away helplessly, put both hands on Gong He's shoulders, and pushed Gong He to Chen Qing: "This time we came here mainly for Gong He."
Gong He lowered his eyes shyly. He and Chen Qing learned to dance in the same dance room before, but he gave up halfway. Now he wants to come to Chen Qing again.
"Of course I know it's him. You don't coordinate your limbs, and those two don't look like they're dancing." Chen Qing put his elbow on Gong He's shoulder, provocatively rather rudely, "After two years of neglect, you should be able to Have you forgotten all about it?"
"Hmph! I've memorized every dance step in my head." Speaking of his strengths, Gong He's confidence returned.
Yan Qing squeezed in between the two, hooked Gong He's arm with one hand, and grabbed Chen Qing's sleeve with the other: "It's not too late, let's go in quickly."
They walked in from the weeds and into the bungalow, as if they had changed the world.
Warm lights shroud the ground, and the clean wooden floor can almost illuminate everyone's face. There is a row of small and cute succulents in the corridor, and when you walk inside, there is a super-large dance classroom.
Three or five teenagers were practicing in front of the mirror in the dance studio, and a man in a wheelchair was staring intently at the mirror.
"Stop." The man clapped his hands, "Strength! Show your strength, there is no beauty in a limp dance!"
Chen Qing raised his hand to let the four of them walk in, and smiled heartlessly: "Don't be afraid, the teacher is only strict professionally."
"Chen Qing, what are you doing?" Seeing Chen Qing approaching, the man's serious expression finally softened, "Quickly start practicing."
Chen Qing jumped up and leaned on the man with half of his body: "I've found you a student."
"Student? That little fat man?" The man obviously noticed the four people who came in with Chen Qing, but he didn't expect that he could see Gong He's dancing skills at a glance.
"Level [-] dance, won the gold medal in the province's youth dance group for three consecutive years in junior high school." Chen Qing poked the man's shoulder with his elbow, "How about it, he is a good seed."
Chen Qing's promise to Yan Qing to let them come to the dance studio was a measure of the dance teacher's love for talents.
After all, the cost of maintaining a dance classroom is not low, but this teacher adheres to the principle of enrolling students over quality over quantity, and has accepted five students in the past two years. Seeing such an excellent seed like Gong He, he will definitely be itchy and agree to teach him. .
Sure enough, the man bowed his head and coughed twice, then waved to Gong He: "Little fat man, come and dance for a while."
Gong He slowly began to dance to the melodious classical piano music. What is surprising is that even though Gong He has not danced for two years and his figure is out of shape, he still has a fascinating charm.
The song was interrupted, and the dance teacher immediately shouted: "Stop what, keep playing! Dancing for 10 minutes!"
After being yelled at like this, Gong He didn't panic, but soloed for 30 seconds in a quiet place, and waited for the background sound to continue playing, and it continued smoothly.
Yan Qing, Lin Xingyi, and Gao Shu sat behind Gong He, admiring Gong He's solo dance with astonishment.
Chen Qing also took advantage of the situation and sat next to Yan Qing, all exclaiming in surprise: "Little fat man is very good."
Yan Qing thought of Gong He's dance on the rooftop, and the image of Gong He overlapped with the real Gong He, and smiled softly: "Maybe, he hasn't given up dancing at all in the past two years?"
It just changed the place of dancing from a stage that attracts everyone's attention to a rooftop that no one cares about.
Chen Qing put his eyes on Yan Qing, moved to his side, and put his arm on Yan Qing's cold forearm.
"Hello." Chen Qing tilted his head to look at Yan Qing, "How are you and your husband doing?"
Yan Qing didn't realize who his "husband" was at first, and after a long while, he blushed and waved his hands in a panic: "We, we are fine."
Chen Qing's peach blossom eyes slanted slightly: "You shook your head and waved your hands, and you still said yes?"
"Yin Sheng and I have always been on good terms." Yan Qing said slowly, but unconsciously grabbed his sweater.
He thought of that inexplicable hug with a charming atmosphere, and his whole face began to blush again from the head to the ears.
Chen Qing did not suspect him, and teased Yan Qing jokingly: "Are you so afraid of Yin Sheng? You feel the same as his son."
"That's not true." Yan Qing pouted angrily. He and Yin Sheng are only eight years apart, how could they be like father and son?
But thinking about it carefully, Yin Sheng is really like a "father" who loves his children infinitely to him.
Yan Qing shook his head violently, throwing this strange thought out of his mind.
Chen Qing suddenly turned his head and approached Yan Qing slowly.
Yan Qing was so shocked by his unreasonable behavior that he put his hands on the ground and almost fell to the ground.
"Hey." Chen Qing quickly grabbed Yan Qing's hand, "Isn't it? You're already married, so you can't bear such close contact?"
Yan Qing was quite helpless. Although he was married, he and Yin Sheng were only a couple in name. The closest contact so far was two hugs.
Chen Qing's eyes shot at Yan Qing like an X-ray, he pulled Yan Qing to his side, and lowered his voice: "Don't tell me, you haven't slept with Yin Sheng yet, have you?"
Yan Qing was speechless and could only shake his head slightly.
Chen Qing asked again: "Then you must have kissed, right?"
Yan Qing lowered his head, but still shook his head.
"Damn it, both of you are married, don't you have a promise kiss at the wedding?!" Chen Qing was shocked.
This is the first time for a prodigal son like him who has been in love for a long time, to see a couple in a platonic marriage.
If he hadn't met Yin Sheng once, and knew that Yin Sheng was a very upright person, he would have even wondered if there was someone out there behind Yan Qing's back.
"But we have never held a wedding." Yan Qing replied frankly.
At this time, Gong He just finished dancing a song, and was dragged by the dance teacher to measure his height and weight. It seemed that he was going to accept Gong He and help him make a special dance practice suit.
Chen Qing clapped his hands obediently and told the other students to continue dancing, while he sat next to Yan Qing and continued to ask: "Why don't you hold a wedding ceremony when you get married?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Seeing that Chen Qing had been pestering Yan Qing, Lin Xing immediately offered to help, "My cousin and Yan Qing were married on their own, and Yan Qing hasn't graduated from high school yet, so what's the matter with keeping a low profile."
Chen Qing's family didn't have much money, and he usually didn't pay attention to the news, so he naturally didn't know that there was such a relationship between Yin Sheng and Yan Qing.
He clicked his tongue and sighed: "I thought you were a prince and Cinderella breaking through resistance and loving each other. I didn't expect that it was a feudal marriage that had to be tied together."
Yan Qing wanted to refute, but didn't know where to start, and was slightly dazed.
The relationship between him and Yin Sheng does seem to be forced.
He was forced to marry into Yin's family because of his mother's surgery fee, and Yin Sheng also had to marry him because of Grandpa Yin's illness.
"What nonsense are you talking about? My cousin is very kind to Yan Qing, isn't that Yan Qing?" Lin Xingyi immediately defended his cousin.
Yan Qing also nodded, Yin Sheng was really kind to him, anyone with a discerning eye could tell.
"Yin Sheng is kind to Yan Qing, that's respect, not necessarily love." Chen Qing turned his head and asked Yan Qing, "You are not even a little bit tempted when you are with Yin Sheng, a heavenly dish?"
tempted?
Yan Qing recalled every moment he spent with Yin Sheng, it really touched his heart.
Especially whenever Yin Sheng approached him, his heart was beating wildly.
But he doesn't like that Yin Sheng always touches his hair like a child, and he doesn't like that Yin Sheng always treats him helplessly as a child.
He wants to be a person who can look up to Yin Sheng, not a child who can only look up to Yin Sheng.
Probably seeing through Yan Qing's uneasiness, Chen Qing folded his hands behind his head and lay comfortably on the wooden floor of the dance room.
"Long time makes love, you have this face, are you still afraid that others don't like you?"
Yan Qing blinked, and refuted Chen Qing righteously: "Yin Sheng is not a person who looks at faces."
But he was a little sad, he had been with Yin Sheng for so long, yet he didn't know what Yin Sheng liked.
Gong He followed the dance teacher out of the locker room, and threw himself on Yan Qing excitedly: "Yan Qing! I can come to class tomorrow! Thank you!"
Gong He's big body suddenly rushed over to hold Yan Qing down, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood from Yan Qing.
Fortunately, Chen Qing and Lin Xing grabbed Gong He with one arm, so that Yan Qing would not suffer from "skin and flesh pain".
The dance teacher stood behind Gong He with his hands behind his back. When Chen Qing saw him, he ran forward cheerfully: "How about it? Let me say that this little fat man is amazing."
"Good skills, but lack of practice." The dance teacher glanced at Chen Qing angrily, "Same as you, talented, but lazy."
Chen Qing smiled indifferently: "Then don't you still like me the most?"
The dance teacher shook his head helplessly, and asked Gong He to train with Chen Qing, and did not let them go home until 05:30 in the afternoon.
Gong He, who had returned to his dancing career, was very excited. He put his whole body on Yan Qing's body, laughing so much that the flesh on his face piled up.
Lin Xingyi weighed Gong He's big belly, and had a sudden thought: "Since Gong He will dance to lose weight in the future, why don't we indulge ourselves and go to a barbecue stand for supper?"
"I agree!" Gao Shu was the first to raise her hand, "Recently, I cook at home, and I don't want to go home to cook again."
Yan Qing hesitated, but Chen Qing chased after him with his equipment bag: "Are you going to eat barbecue? Count me in."
"Aren't you losing weight?" Gong He looked enviously at Chen Qing's slender waist.
"Keep in shape, that's what fat-prone physiques do. I'm naturally slim, so I don't need it."
Chen Qing proudly put her hands on her hips, and fought with Gong He for Yan Qing's arm with skillful movements.
Yan Qing was amused by the two of them: "Count me in as well."
The author has something to say: Qingqing's emotional mentor Chen Qing children's shoes appear again~
Chen Qing: Such a handsome guy in front of you?You are so indifferent? !
Yan Qing: Yin Sheng said, you can't fall in love early.
Yin Sheng: Can I retract what I said?
It happened that Chen Qing was preparing for the dance art test, so Yan Qing went to Chen Qing's dance studio with three friends to ask him about the art test.
The dance studio where Chen Qing practiced every day was said to be opened by a dancer who was in the limelight a few years ago, and had to retreat behind the scenes due to injury and retirement.
The location of the dance studio is very remote, in a bungalow outside the third ring road. The outside is overgrown with weeds and dilapidated. It looks like an old house that has been abandoned for many years.
As soon as the four of Yan Qing got off Didi, they saw Chen Qing waving his hand to greet them.
"You guys are really here." Chen Qing leaped forward and took Yan Qing's arm.
None of his friends learned to dance, and his classmates in the dance room were unwilling to have more contact with him because of his unique aptitude.
Lin Xing poked his head into it, and complained disgustedly: "What the hell is this place? Can you really practice dancing?"
"Lin Xingyi, don't be rude." Gao Shu punched hard, showing an apologetic smile to Chen Qing.
Chen Qing hadn't seen Gao Shu yet, so she leaned into Yan Qing's ear with a smile, "Is that girl Lin Xingyi's little girlfriend?"
Chen Qing lowered his voice without concealing it, and the three people around him could hear his question clearly.
Gao Shu immediately blushed, and forced Lin Xingyi to clarify quickly with an iron fist. Lin Xingyi crouched in defense with his head in distress: "I don't like her violent madness!"
"I want you to like it?!"
The two were crackling and fighting again.
Yan Qing looked away helplessly, put both hands on Gong He's shoulders, and pushed Gong He to Chen Qing: "This time we came here mainly for Gong He."
Gong He lowered his eyes shyly. He and Chen Qing learned to dance in the same dance room before, but he gave up halfway. Now he wants to come to Chen Qing again.
"Of course I know it's him. You don't coordinate your limbs, and those two don't look like they're dancing." Chen Qing put his elbow on Gong He's shoulder, provocatively rather rudely, "After two years of neglect, you should be able to Have you forgotten all about it?"
"Hmph! I've memorized every dance step in my head." Speaking of his strengths, Gong He's confidence returned.
Yan Qing squeezed in between the two, hooked Gong He's arm with one hand, and grabbed Chen Qing's sleeve with the other: "It's not too late, let's go in quickly."
They walked in from the weeds and into the bungalow, as if they had changed the world.
Warm lights shroud the ground, and the clean wooden floor can almost illuminate everyone's face. There is a row of small and cute succulents in the corridor, and when you walk inside, there is a super-large dance classroom.
Three or five teenagers were practicing in front of the mirror in the dance studio, and a man in a wheelchair was staring intently at the mirror.
"Stop." The man clapped his hands, "Strength! Show your strength, there is no beauty in a limp dance!"
Chen Qing raised his hand to let the four of them walk in, and smiled heartlessly: "Don't be afraid, the teacher is only strict professionally."
"Chen Qing, what are you doing?" Seeing Chen Qing approaching, the man's serious expression finally softened, "Quickly start practicing."
Chen Qing jumped up and leaned on the man with half of his body: "I've found you a student."
"Student? That little fat man?" The man obviously noticed the four people who came in with Chen Qing, but he didn't expect that he could see Gong He's dancing skills at a glance.
"Level [-] dance, won the gold medal in the province's youth dance group for three consecutive years in junior high school." Chen Qing poked the man's shoulder with his elbow, "How about it, he is a good seed."
Chen Qing's promise to Yan Qing to let them come to the dance studio was a measure of the dance teacher's love for talents.
After all, the cost of maintaining a dance classroom is not low, but this teacher adheres to the principle of enrolling students over quality over quantity, and has accepted five students in the past two years. Seeing such an excellent seed like Gong He, he will definitely be itchy and agree to teach him. .
Sure enough, the man bowed his head and coughed twice, then waved to Gong He: "Little fat man, come and dance for a while."
Gong He slowly began to dance to the melodious classical piano music. What is surprising is that even though Gong He has not danced for two years and his figure is out of shape, he still has a fascinating charm.
The song was interrupted, and the dance teacher immediately shouted: "Stop what, keep playing! Dancing for 10 minutes!"
After being yelled at like this, Gong He didn't panic, but soloed for 30 seconds in a quiet place, and waited for the background sound to continue playing, and it continued smoothly.
Yan Qing, Lin Xingyi, and Gao Shu sat behind Gong He, admiring Gong He's solo dance with astonishment.
Chen Qing also took advantage of the situation and sat next to Yan Qing, all exclaiming in surprise: "Little fat man is very good."
Yan Qing thought of Gong He's dance on the rooftop, and the image of Gong He overlapped with the real Gong He, and smiled softly: "Maybe, he hasn't given up dancing at all in the past two years?"
It just changed the place of dancing from a stage that attracts everyone's attention to a rooftop that no one cares about.
Chen Qing put his eyes on Yan Qing, moved to his side, and put his arm on Yan Qing's cold forearm.
"Hello." Chen Qing tilted his head to look at Yan Qing, "How are you and your husband doing?"
Yan Qing didn't realize who his "husband" was at first, and after a long while, he blushed and waved his hands in a panic: "We, we are fine."
Chen Qing's peach blossom eyes slanted slightly: "You shook your head and waved your hands, and you still said yes?"
"Yin Sheng and I have always been on good terms." Yan Qing said slowly, but unconsciously grabbed his sweater.
He thought of that inexplicable hug with a charming atmosphere, and his whole face began to blush again from the head to the ears.
Chen Qing did not suspect him, and teased Yan Qing jokingly: "Are you so afraid of Yin Sheng? You feel the same as his son."
"That's not true." Yan Qing pouted angrily. He and Yin Sheng are only eight years apart, how could they be like father and son?
But thinking about it carefully, Yin Sheng is really like a "father" who loves his children infinitely to him.
Yan Qing shook his head violently, throwing this strange thought out of his mind.
Chen Qing suddenly turned his head and approached Yan Qing slowly.
Yan Qing was so shocked by his unreasonable behavior that he put his hands on the ground and almost fell to the ground.
"Hey." Chen Qing quickly grabbed Yan Qing's hand, "Isn't it? You're already married, so you can't bear such close contact?"
Yan Qing was quite helpless. Although he was married, he and Yin Sheng were only a couple in name. The closest contact so far was two hugs.
Chen Qing's eyes shot at Yan Qing like an X-ray, he pulled Yan Qing to his side, and lowered his voice: "Don't tell me, you haven't slept with Yin Sheng yet, have you?"
Yan Qing was speechless and could only shake his head slightly.
Chen Qing asked again: "Then you must have kissed, right?"
Yan Qing lowered his head, but still shook his head.
"Damn it, both of you are married, don't you have a promise kiss at the wedding?!" Chen Qing was shocked.
This is the first time for a prodigal son like him who has been in love for a long time, to see a couple in a platonic marriage.
If he hadn't met Yin Sheng once, and knew that Yin Sheng was a very upright person, he would have even wondered if there was someone out there behind Yan Qing's back.
"But we have never held a wedding." Yan Qing replied frankly.
At this time, Gong He just finished dancing a song, and was dragged by the dance teacher to measure his height and weight. It seemed that he was going to accept Gong He and help him make a special dance practice suit.
Chen Qing clapped his hands obediently and told the other students to continue dancing, while he sat next to Yan Qing and continued to ask: "Why don't you hold a wedding ceremony when you get married?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Seeing that Chen Qing had been pestering Yan Qing, Lin Xing immediately offered to help, "My cousin and Yan Qing were married on their own, and Yan Qing hasn't graduated from high school yet, so what's the matter with keeping a low profile."
Chen Qing's family didn't have much money, and he usually didn't pay attention to the news, so he naturally didn't know that there was such a relationship between Yin Sheng and Yan Qing.
He clicked his tongue and sighed: "I thought you were a prince and Cinderella breaking through resistance and loving each other. I didn't expect that it was a feudal marriage that had to be tied together."
Yan Qing wanted to refute, but didn't know where to start, and was slightly dazed.
The relationship between him and Yin Sheng does seem to be forced.
He was forced to marry into Yin's family because of his mother's surgery fee, and Yin Sheng also had to marry him because of Grandpa Yin's illness.
"What nonsense are you talking about? My cousin is very kind to Yan Qing, isn't that Yan Qing?" Lin Xingyi immediately defended his cousin.
Yan Qing also nodded, Yin Sheng was really kind to him, anyone with a discerning eye could tell.
"Yin Sheng is kind to Yan Qing, that's respect, not necessarily love." Chen Qing turned his head and asked Yan Qing, "You are not even a little bit tempted when you are with Yin Sheng, a heavenly dish?"
tempted?
Yan Qing recalled every moment he spent with Yin Sheng, it really touched his heart.
Especially whenever Yin Sheng approached him, his heart was beating wildly.
But he doesn't like that Yin Sheng always touches his hair like a child, and he doesn't like that Yin Sheng always treats him helplessly as a child.
He wants to be a person who can look up to Yin Sheng, not a child who can only look up to Yin Sheng.
Probably seeing through Yan Qing's uneasiness, Chen Qing folded his hands behind his head and lay comfortably on the wooden floor of the dance room.
"Long time makes love, you have this face, are you still afraid that others don't like you?"
Yan Qing blinked, and refuted Chen Qing righteously: "Yin Sheng is not a person who looks at faces."
But he was a little sad, he had been with Yin Sheng for so long, yet he didn't know what Yin Sheng liked.
Gong He followed the dance teacher out of the locker room, and threw himself on Yan Qing excitedly: "Yan Qing! I can come to class tomorrow! Thank you!"
Gong He's big body suddenly rushed over to hold Yan Qing down, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood from Yan Qing.
Fortunately, Chen Qing and Lin Xing grabbed Gong He with one arm, so that Yan Qing would not suffer from "skin and flesh pain".
The dance teacher stood behind Gong He with his hands behind his back. When Chen Qing saw him, he ran forward cheerfully: "How about it? Let me say that this little fat man is amazing."
"Good skills, but lack of practice." The dance teacher glanced at Chen Qing angrily, "Same as you, talented, but lazy."
Chen Qing smiled indifferently: "Then don't you still like me the most?"
The dance teacher shook his head helplessly, and asked Gong He to train with Chen Qing, and did not let them go home until 05:30 in the afternoon.
Gong He, who had returned to his dancing career, was very excited. He put his whole body on Yan Qing's body, laughing so much that the flesh on his face piled up.
Lin Xingyi weighed Gong He's big belly, and had a sudden thought: "Since Gong He will dance to lose weight in the future, why don't we indulge ourselves and go to a barbecue stand for supper?"
"I agree!" Gao Shu was the first to raise her hand, "Recently, I cook at home, and I don't want to go home to cook again."
Yan Qing hesitated, but Chen Qing chased after him with his equipment bag: "Are you going to eat barbecue? Count me in."
"Aren't you losing weight?" Gong He looked enviously at Chen Qing's slender waist.
"Keep in shape, that's what fat-prone physiques do. I'm naturally slim, so I don't need it."
Chen Qing proudly put her hands on her hips, and fought with Gong He for Yan Qing's arm with skillful movements.
Yan Qing was amused by the two of them: "Count me in as well."
The author has something to say: Qingqing's emotional mentor Chen Qing children's shoes appear again~
Chen Qing: Such a handsome guy in front of you?You are so indifferent? !
Yan Qing: Yin Sheng said, you can't fall in love early.
Yin Sheng: Can I retract what I said?
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