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Pale blue lights chased the corner of the stage.

He is like a fish quietly entering the pond, cutting through layers of water waves.

From the moment the prelude sounded, Xie Qi was a different person.

There was a smile in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

His eyes were drooping indifferently, aimlessly, looking around.

As if looking for something lazily.

"Iamthesun, youknowyouneedme. (I am the sun, you know you need me.)"

Gradually incandescent light gathered on his outstretched arms little by little.

The lighting engineer had already discovered him, so he was favored by the lighting alone on the edge of the huge dance floor.

Seeing his fair complexion, slightly raised eyebrows and eyes, he suddenly looked like the incarnation of light.

When he came on stage, he was silent, but the moment his singing sounded, he captured the hearts of countless people.

"This... is this Xiao Xie?"

In the audience, Xu Shao came to Yu Yicheng's side at some unknown time.

"The clothes are..." Xu Shao clicked his tongue, "If I wasn't the boss, I would have doubted the costumes he specially wore."

Xie Qi just took off the shirt he was wearing outside.

One of the insides was exposed - a suspender bodysuit.

Perhaps a vest would be more appropriate.

Because now, the narrowest part of his waist is completely exposed to the incandescent light.

"young people."

Xu Shao shook his head and muttered: "When Xiao Xie played the piano, he thought he was a quiet and serious kid, but I was wrong..."

"It's not serious to dance?" Yu Yicheng asked suddenly.

"what?"

Xu Shao looked at him as if he saw a ghost: "Don't you dislike these things the most - especially this kind of dance, and return this clothes?"

He thought that such things were offensive to Yu Yicheng's eyes.

"I'm not that intolerable."

His voice is flat.

Appreciation of beauty is unanimous.

"It's really pleasing to the eye - now it's a pas de deux," Xu Shao's eyes were glued to the stage, watching with relish, "It's pretty pretty."

On the stage, the two were passing each other, their fingertips touching each other inadvertently.

"Why did you come up all of a sudden?" Rory asked while turning around, "I didn't even know you could dance."

And dance so beautifully.

"Suddenly I had a little inspiration."

He and Rory looked at each other, and when he saw Rory approaching him, he faltered for a while, and opened the distance lightly.

Xie Qi's movements were not large, not exaggerated at all.

It's just that from the shoulders and neck to the arms, from the chest to the thighs, they all rise and fall with the rhythm, and every point of strength is just right.

"Iamthetide, I know you are drowning. (I am the tide pulling you, I know you are drowning.)"

"The wave is so beautiful!"

There were whispers from the audience.

He didn't seem to care, and he seemed to accept all the compliments from the audience calmly, with a pair of clear eyes reflecting the light, looking around.

There was a burst of heat behind him.

Xie Qi seemed to feel something, and raised his hand back.

It happened to be entangled with Rory's arm.

"Wow!"

The music drowned out the sudden excited cries from the audience.

"That person also dances very well, he seems to know Xiao Xie," Xu Shao pondered, "I don't know how it would be if they had a performance."

How about asking Xiao Xie later?

"Dance for two? Don't you pay attention to the influence?" Yu Yicheng responded seriously, "Special performances are not the same as this kind of free time."

"Didn't you just say you appreciate beauty?" Xu Shao looked suspicious, "You can't discriminate against male pas de deux!"

"...I'm just reminding."

"The environment is not so harsh now—" Xu Shao thought that his friend might have been away from the country for too long, and his impression of this place was still a long time ago, so he was about to explain it.

Then he saw the clothes in Yu Yicheng's arms:

"Isn't that Xiao Xie's clothes?"

"He dropped it."

Yu Yicheng's face remained unchanged.

"..."

Xu Shao intended to say something, but saw Yu Yicheng turned his head and continued to stare at the stage intently.

It turned out that the two people on the stage separated.

As it should be, Xie Qi monopolized the center of the stage.

"Whenyoutouchmeyoutakemetoheaven. (When you touch me, send me to heaven.)"

This was the first time since the music started that his gaze actually fell somewhere off the stage.

It's like the lazy siren finally found what he wanted.

He saw that Yu Yicheng had neatly folded his shirt and was putting it in his hand.

Even in this psychedelic atmosphere, Yu Yicheng still sat upright, and the elegant clothes on his body seemed to never be messed up.

Of course Yu Yicheng was also looking at him.

"When you hold memybody'saweapon. (When you hold me, you don't know that this body is the weapon against you.)"

His narrow waist suddenly folded.

The whole person is like a wave of water, leaning back, bending down, touching the ground, and flipping up again.

The moment he propped his hands on the ground, he saw Yu Yicheng hanging upside down amidst the small exclamations from the audience.

The man is still the same, sitting firmly like a mountain.

It's just that the light above his head suddenly seemed to be dazzled.

"If you think that you can save me, break me down and tame (If you think you can save me, break me, tame me.)"

A drop of sweat trickled down his eyebrows to his eyelashes.

"Here's your chance to do some damage. (Then your chance is here.)"

"Savage."

Silent freeze frame.

Xie Qi listened to his own heartbeat and fixedly looked at the man in the booth.

The man's upper body was hidden in the dark, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

All he could see was a little wrinkle in his shirt from the man's clenched hands.

A light blue light happened to hit Yu Yicheng's hand, illuminating the fine lines of his clothes.

A water lily half submerged in a lake.

The petals stretch out in the deep blue.

Like a silent flame.

His eyes widened slightly.

"Prosperity, dances, flames."

"The green lake after the rain, the deep valley and secluded lake."

The two perfumes in his memory suddenly floated up and lingered on the tip of his nose.

At the end of the song, amidst the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the young man who had just been dancing on the stage leaped nimbly and disappeared into the darkness off the stage.

Yu Yicheng saw Xie Qi standing in front of him.

From the neck to the collarbone, the fair skin is all glowing with water and slightly undulating.

You can even see a trace of being suppressed on the shoulder.

The jacket inside is indeed a little tight.

Xie Qi's eyes were burning.

His eyes are pure.

"you--"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he took a small breath.

Seeing Yu Yicheng juggling, he handed him a towel.

"Scrub."

Xu Shao on the side stared at the two of them as if he had seen a ghost, knowingly and silently, like an invisible person.

He wiped it casually a few times, ignoring the eyes of others, and grabbed Yu Yicheng's wrist directly:

"You follow me backstage."

As if suddenly realizing that his tone was wrong, he softened his tone again, but his eyes were quite firm: "Help me, okay?"

Yu Yicheng looked at the person in front of him.

This young man just pulled his face down in the afternoon and gave him a few words with sharp teeth.

This meeting seemed like nothing happened, she looked straight at him, her eyes were very clear, as if she would not give up until she reached her goal.

He only paused for a moment, and got up obediently without keeping Xie Qi waiting.

"Let's go to the locker room."

Before leaving, he still did not forget to explain to Xu Shao.

Xu Shao was left stunned on the spot.

Just change clothes and go to the locker room together?

No, just put on a coat, do you need to go to the locker room?

Xie Qi pulled him to the locker room and said urgently:

"Stop, hold your clothes and don't move."

He directly took out his painting bag, and began to write in a hurry under the light of the dressing room.

The slender pencil glides quickly on the paper, and quickly outlines a sketch.

"Something's wrong... yes! Open your coat."

Yu Yicheng stood in front of him without changing his face, but he didn't move for a long time.

"That's it for you!"

He hurriedly put the pen aside, stepped forward and pulled Yu Yicheng's coat away.

That's pretty much it.

The paintbrush was picked up again, as usual.The difference is that he just took a step forward and got closer to Yu Yicheng.

"What are you painting?"

"Just draw it—I have a competition, I just got a little inspiration." Xie Qi muttered, without looking at him, "Thank you tonight——"

I don't know if it's because you focused on drawing, that your words were protracted a bit inadvertently.

The end sound is long.

Yu Yicheng cooperated unexpectedly, maintaining his posture, only slightly moving his brows and tails.

Xie Qi's pen paused for a moment, then looked up carefully.

...In fact, this person in front of me is quite easy to talk to.

He suddenly made such a request inexplicably, and he didn't ask much, just cooperated with him like this.

I should have known that the tone in the afternoon would not be so aggressive.

He deliberately saw the details, and drilled a little further.

Suddenly, a surprised voice exploded at the door:

"What are you doing?"

The author has something to say: Thanks for reading and waiting!I love reading comments!Babies are great!

Especially the little cutie who reminded me to update in advance!