Bamboo horse falling from the sky

"Do you want to stay with me?"

Bai Chumu was obviously stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, "Ling Tongqian, you have to be responsible for what you say."

Ling Tongqian looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"We have known each other since we were young. You know my personality, paranoid, stubborn, sensitive and suspicious, and bad temper. I know you like me, and I like you very much, but I never do things that I am not sure about." Bai Chu Mu threw out all his shortcomings word by word. He was very afraid that Ling Tongqian's liking for him was just a whim, and he didn't have the time to play with him.

"Xiaobai, what I like is you, not your personality. No matter how much you promise, it's just lip service. Why don't you give me a chance to prove it with reality, okay?" Ling Tongqian knew Bai Chumu lacked a sense of security, so he didn't dare to agree to be with him easily.

"Ling Tongqian." Bai Chumu was persuaded by Ling Tongqian, and he called the person in front of him by his name again, as if to make sure that he was not dreaming.

"I'm here." Ling Tongqian replied subconsciously.

"Let's... let's try." Bai Chumu said with difficulty.

"Are you sure? Once you're sure, you can't go back on your word." The corners of Ling Tongqian's mouth were already raised, but he wanted to confirm again and again whether Bai Chumu was telling the truth.

"Oh, I'm sure, are you annoying?" Bai Chumu blushed at Ling Tongqian's words, and angrily punched his chest.

Ling Tongqian laughed twice, then asked Bai Chumu with a smile, "Can I kiss you?"

"You can do this kind of thing if you want, and you still have to ask, do you have anything to do?" Bai Chumu glared at Ling Tongqian fiercely.

Ling Tongqian lowered his head and approached, and gently kissed Bai Chumu's face, with terrible restraint, "This kind of thing still needs your consent."

"Just here?" Bai Chumu was dissatisfied with Ling Tongqian's actions, "Ling Wang, why are you so innocent?"

"Huh?" Ling Tongqian didn't understand why Bai Chumu said that.

Bai Chumu didn't speak anymore, raised his hands, hooked Ling Tongqian's neck, tiptoed slightly, and kissed Ling Tongqian's slightly cool lips.His movements were very slow and light, and he touched Ling Tongqian's lips for a few seconds before letting go.

Ling Tongqian froze in place, at a loss, but his face had already betrayed him, it was red as if he had a fever, and his ears were also getting hot uncontrollably.He suspected that Bai Chumu had infected him with the fever.

"You're so red." Bai Chumu touched Ling Tongqian's face.

Ling Tongqian looked at Bai Chumu through the dim light, obviously his face was not much better, but he still had the nerve to say to himself, "Your face is also very red."

"Okay, okay, what kind of weird topic is this, let's stop talking about it, go back quickly, I guess it's almost time for the next program now." Bai Chumu interrupted the topic forcefully, the corridor is really not a good place Safe, he pulled Ling Tongqian back to the lounge.

After returning to the lounge, Bai Chumu went into the changing room to change clothes, Ling Tongqian kept giggling while touching up her makeup.

The makeup artist couldn't stand it anymore, he had never seen Ling Tongqian smile like this, "Mr. Xiaoqian, what's the matter smiling so happily?"

"It's okay." Knowing that the makeup artist brother was reminding himself to manage his expressions, otherwise it would be difficult for him to put on makeup, Ling Tongqian quickly restrained his smile.

"Brother Qian'er's face is about to die from laughing." Song Xingyu complained beside him.

"Is there?" Ling Tongqian still didn't believe it.

"Restrain me." Bai Chumu heard their conversation when he came out of the changing room. Afraid that Ling Tongqian would reveal something, he walked over and warned him in a low voice, gritted his teeth, and pinched his shoulder hard.

"Hiss—" Ling Tongqian exhaled in pain, and immediately became honest after being stabbed by Bai Chumu Fei.

The last two programs are the programs of the seven youth groups. When everyone is ready, they go on stage directly. Fortunately, these two programs are singing and there is no dancing. Bai Chumu heaves a sigh of relief. Tossed.

After the two songs were sung, at the end of the concert, everyone said goodbye to the fans one by one, and agreed to see you next year today. ML's debut anniversary concert this year ended successfully.

After a tiring day, everyone went back to the lounge, took off their make-up and changed their clothes, and went home directly.When Bai Chumu returned to the room, he lay down, motionless, with severe back pain.

He has been holding back for the past few days because of the concert, and now that the concert is over, he has endured it to the point where he can't bear it anymore.

Ling Tongqian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and saw Bai Chumu lying on the bed with a pale face. He was so frightened that he quickly went up to him and asked, "Xiaobai, what's wrong? Is it a fever or a backache?"

"Fever, plus back pain." Ling Tongqian's guess was right, if Bai Chumu wasn't too tired to move, he would have given this guy a thumbs up.

"It's not an option for you to go on like this, shall we go to the hospital?" Ling Tongqian coaxed Bai Chumu in a nice voice.

Bai Chumu nodded, this time he had to go to the hospital even if he didn't want to.

Ling Tongqian called Sister Jia, and within 10 minutes, Sister Jia arrived.After explaining the situation to Sister Jia, he helped Bai Chumu downstairs, got into the car and went to the hospital.

During this period of time, Bai Chumu suffered from a back injury and danced every day, exercising too much, and the back injury became more serious. He had a fever-reducing patch on his forehead, and a drip on the back of his hand. He closed his eyes and listened to the doctor and Sister Jia chattering endlessly.

What the doctor said was nothing more than telling him to cultivate himself and not to dance, or his back injury would not heal. He was tired of hearing these words every time.

"Did you hear that, Xiaobai?" Sister Jia sent the doctor away, and turned back to talk to Bai Chumu.

"I heard." Bai Chumu responded casually.

"The doctor said you'd better not dance for three months, so I will ask the teachers to stop your dance class, body class and physical fitness class later."

"Farewell, Sister Jia." When Bai Chumu heard that Sister Jia said she was going to suspend her class, she almost jumped up from the bed, but was pushed back by Ling Tongqian.

"It's useless to say what you said this time. You should be more careful. The most important thing is to take good care of your body. You don't want your fans to worry about you, do you?" Sister Jia rubbed Bai Chumu's face Head, earnestly persuaded.

"It's true to say that, but you can't stop my dancing body for three months. How can I survive?" Bai Chumu felt desperate when he thought that he would not be able to take dance lessons for three months. If he doesn't dance for a month, he is afraid that his dance level will plummet after three months.

"Xiaobai, just listen to Sister Jia's arrangement. It's better to spend three months recovering from your injuries than to stay with you for a lifetime with a back injury, right? And we will also spend most of our time recording group dramas. There are courses in vocal music, rap, arrangement, and musical instruments. Don’t you want to be interested in rap arrangement, and I can accompany you to the class then.” Ling Tongqian assisted Bai Chu objectively and subjectively. Mu analyzed the pros and cons.

Bai Chumu thought about Ling Tongqian's words silently, and thought that what he said was not unreasonable. Although he was reluctant to admit it, his current waist injury was indeed not suitable for too much strenuous exercise, and it was just like what Ling Tongqian said , Now they haven't finished recording their group comprehensive, it is estimated that they will record for two months, and in the remaining time, they can also take vocal music classes by themselves. Calculated in this way, three months does not seem to be so sad.

"Okay, okay, then do what Sister Jia said." Bai Chumu agreed with her heart.

Ling Tongqian and Sister Jia looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. They finally convinced Bai Chumu, a stubborn guy.

Originally, the doctor suggested that Bai Chumu should be hospitalized for recuperation, but he was unwilling to live or die, crying and shouting to go home. Sister Jia and Ling Tongqian couldn't do anything about it, so he took him back after finishing the drip.

There was painkiller in Bai Chumu's drip, and when he returned home after the drip, his waist was much better, and he felt he was doing well again. As soon as he entered the room, he started running and jumping around, and Ling Tong couldn't stop him even a thousand times.

"Xiaobai, don't move around," Ling Tongqian shouted while chasing Bai Chumu, and happened to meet Chen Ziheng who had just come out of the kitchen, and he said to his elder brother, "Brother Xiaoheng, quickly catch Xiaobai!"

As soon as Ling Tongqian finished speaking, Chen Ziheng grabbed Bai Chumu's back collar, "I caught it, and then what?"

"Thank you, brother Xiaoheng." Ling Tongqian pinched his waist and walked over to grab Bai Chumu from Chen Ziheng's hand, and forced him to sit on the sofa.

"What are you two up to?" Chen Ziheng frowned, looking puzzled at his two younger brothers who started to fight as soon as they got home.

"The doctor said that Xiaobai couldn't dance for three months, and Sister Jia stopped his dance class, physique class and physical fitness class for three months, and then this guy went crazy." Ling Tongqian and Chen Ziheng briefly summarized the development of the matter the process of.

"Ah, it's so miserable, Xiaobai." Song Xingyu was shocked when he heard Ling Tongqian's words, and really felt sorry for Bai Chumu.

"Yeah, how about you accompany me?" Bai Chumu patted Song Xingyu's thigh with a smile on his face.

"Farewell, although I have growing pains, I still won't suspend dance and physical fitness classes." Song Xingyu quickly refused Bai Chumu's dragging himself into the water.

Song Xingyu grows fast, he jumped 15 meters when he was 1.8 years old, but behind his enviable height is the torture of growing pains day and night. Now that he is [-] years old, the growing pains are not over yet.

"Don't grow taller, you are about the same height now." Bai Chumu also felt sorry for the youngest.

"Is this something I can control? You are so funny." Song Xingyu broke the rare peaceful scene with one sentence.

Bai Chumu was a little speechless, rolled his eyes at Song Xingyu, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore, fearing that if he said a few more words to him, he would be pissed to death.

Ling Tongqian put his arms around Bai Chumu's waist, and pinched the soft flesh of his waist without touching the injured part of his waist.

Although Bai Chumu is the dancer in the group, he usually exercises a lot, but for some reason, he just can't develop his abdominal muscles. It's really strange. His waist is very thin and soft at the same time, Ling Tongqian especially likes to pinch his waist.

"That's enough, I'll charge you if you pinch again." Bai Chumu got used to being pinched, and calmly spoke to stop Ling Tongqian's hooliganism.

Ling Tongqian pretended not to hear, and did not stop the movements of his hands.

Song Xingyu, who was sitting next to Bai Chumu, heard his brother's voice and turned his head out of curiosity, but what he saw was Bai Chumu's mischievous hand on his waist, and that hand belonged to Ling Tongqian.Even though Song Xingyu, who is the youngest, usually sees this kind of greasy little moves of his brothers, this scene still shocked him. Are all the brothers so blatant now?Dare to mess around in front of a child, this is completely ignoring his existence.

"Report!" Song Xingyu yelled, attracting the attention of the other brothers, "I want to report, Qian'er and Xiaobai Qingqing."

Ling Tongqian: "..."

Bai Chumu: "..."