Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Chapter 2 The Little Ballet Prince

The time for the campus culture and art festival is very tight. They have been rehearsing for less than a month and are about to go on stage.Because Zhuang Cheng and Shen Changtang had their own shows, they didn't have to participate in the class performances, but Fushi was lucky, and their class' shows were canceled in the first round.

Shen Changtang was preparing for makeup and hair, and when he was lying down, he was bored and squatted in the background watching the chat records between him and his dear wife, baby.

Fu Shi and his little girlfriend met when they were playing games. Fu Shi is very good at playing the king. Several junglers are provincial standards. He has brought many girls, and he has the same sense of game play and oppression as his girlfriend. It was the first time he saw such a strong girl.

At the beginning, Fu Shi was a bit reluctant to be led away by the girl, but after playing for a long time, I found that she not only played well, but also had a very sweet mouth. When the team won, she praised Fu Shi, and the buff helped Fu Shi fight against blood. Give him all the heads, and help him to taunt the people on the opposite side, making the game experience extremely strong.

The feeling of online dating is actually quite strange, sometimes there is no real sense of being in a relationship, but every time someone cooperates with me in the game and always "brother is so good", Fu Shi is still very excited.

Fu Shi was sitting on the stairs, the corners of his mouth were in an unstoppable arc, he flipped through the ambiguous chat records between himself and his girlfriend when they first met, not to mention how sweet it was, the sweet bubbles were about to overflow.

Fu Shi's love affair belongs to the kind of person who wants the whole world to know. On the night the relationship was confirmed, he made it public in Moments. Afterwards, he flat-out rejected all the girls who flirted with Fu Shi. Shen Changtang even laughed at him. He is an out-and-out loyal dog, Fu Shi ran to say this title to his dear wife baby, and his dear wife baby replied coyly, I only like you too.

It just sweetened the time of day.

"What are you doing here?" Zhuang Cheng asked suddenly.

Fu Shi hurriedly extinguished the phone, stood up in a panic, and looked at him: "When did you come?"

"When you made that giggle." Zhuang Cheng said.

Fu Shi glared at him angrily: "Why don't you make a sound at all?"

Zhuang Cheng said innocently: "You are so fascinated by watching."

He was wearing a black tuxedo today, with thin and long legs, and he stepped in front of Fu Shi in two strokes, and the wind blowing along with him lifted and fell the hair on Fu Shi's forehead. Fu Shi blinked and stared blankly. he.

Zhuang Cheng's hair was combed up, revealing his beautiful facial features and sparkling eyes. When he was talking, he had to lean in front of Fu Shi, lowered his voice, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

His gaze was too hot, Fu Shi turned his face sideways, avoided his gaze, and said, "None of your business."

Zhuang Cheng smiled lightly, because he was close, the warm breath when he laughed, sprayed on the side of Fu Shi's neck, making Fu Shi very uncomfortable.

"Why are you so fierce?" Zhuang Cheng said leisurely.

Two slender shadows landed on the steps and were divided into sections. Seeing that the taller one was about to be pushed down, the one standing on the lower one subconsciously pushed back, but accidentally missed it.

Fu Shi let out an exclamation, and grabbed Zhuang Cheng's hand. He wanted to stabilize it, but he didn't expect to fall backward with Zhuang Cheng.

Fu Shi fell to the ground with his buttocks, and Zhuang Cheng also lay on top of him in a weird posture. The bodies of the two of them were smashed together. Fu Shi looked ugly and pushed him: "Get up."

"Fushi, don't bring such a thing." Zhuang Cheng got up and reached out to him, "You made me fall."

Fu Shi snorted coldly: "It's because you have something to get so close."

He patted the ashes on his buttocks, then put his phone back into his pocket, got up to go in, and asked, "Where's Shen Changtang?"

Zhuang Cheng narrowed his eyes, grabbed his wrist and said, "Why do you always look for him? He's busy."

Fu Shi paused, turned to look at him, "You can know about Shen Changtang, but I can't?"

Zhuang Cheng met his gaze, raised his chin, and said, "The teacher asked him to change some movements."

Fu Shi dryly let out an oh.

Before Zhuang Cheng let go of Fu Shi's wrist, he lightly stroked Fu Shi's wrist joint with his thumb and said, "My throat is a bit dry. You can accompany me to buy a bottle to drink."

Fu Shi was so busy trying to free his hand that he didn't notice Zhuang Cheng's small movements, so he said, "I won't go."

"I'll buy it for Shen Changtang, but I don't know what he likes to drink." Zhuang Cheng said.

"Yibao." Fu Shi said.

Zhuang Cheng refused to let go of Fu Shi's hand: "You go with me."

"The store is so far away, I don't want to go." Fu Shi was too lazy to discuss it with him.

Zhuang Cheng: "It's so far away, and the road is still so dark."

Fu Shi: "Zhuang Cheng, are you sick?"

Fu Shi couldn't help but was dragged out of the gymnasium by him.

Before passing through the crowd and leaving the gymnasium, Fu Shi seemed to vaguely see Shen Changtang's dance teacher. She was in charge of the lights on the stage and was very busy.He frowned slightly, didn't she change her movements for Shen Changtang?In the next second, he was dragged out by Zhuang Cheng.

"Zhuang Cheng, can you let me go first!"

"It's too dark outside and I'm scared."

"ill."

Zhou Yiyuan looked around in the backstage but did not see Zhuang Cheng. His piano was placed in the equipment room with the lid open. Zhou Yiyuan played a few notes on the piano from memory, which he heard when he was rehearsing with them that day. the first few tones.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the small door next to him. Zhou Yiyuan followed the reputation and saw that it was Shen Changtang who was changing clothes. His jacket was half off, revealing his extremely white butterfly bones. His soft hair fell on his neck. After hearing the sound of chatting, Zhou Yiyuan hurriedly got up, and pushed Shen Changtang into the small door of the equipment room.

Shen Changtang turned his head quickly, and Zhou Yiyuan saw his face with light makeup today and his thin lips with lipstick.

The astonishment in Shen Changtang's eyes and this posture made Zhou Yiyuan a little embarrassed, he said, "Someone came just now."

Shen Changtang pretended to be surprised, looked outside with his head, and said, "That's it."

He continued to change clothes, and after taking off his shirt, Zhou Yiyuan looked away very gentlemanly, looked at his thin costume, and said, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Shen Changtang seemed a little distressed, and said, "My school uniform was left in the classroom."

Zhou Yiyuan said: "Let me borrow it from you."

There was a chorus in their class, and they had to wear uniforms. Hearing what he said, Shen Changtang bent his lips and said, "Then thank you, Zhou Yiyuan."

He should be wearing eye makeup, there are a few pieces of sequins at the end of the eyes, which are shining by the light.

Seeing that he had changed his clothes, Zhou Yiyuan exited the cubicle.

Shen Changtang came out while buttoning his buttons, and asked, "Were you playing the piano just now?"

Zhou Yiyuan handed him the school uniform jacket on the piano, and said, "Play a few casually."

Zhou Yiyuan's school uniform is the largest size, very clean, and has a scent of saponins.

Shen Changtang didn't wear Zhou Yiyuan's school uniform, he said: "Then you can accompany me and let me practice again?"

Zhou Yiyuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "But I've been..."

"It's okay." Shen Changtang said, and he had already posed in the open space. His thin and long hands were placed in the air in a beautiful arc. Shen Changtang raised his chin slightly towards Zhou Yiyuan, "Let's get started."

Zhou Yiyuan didn't hesitate anymore, he sat down in front of the piano, his slender fingers landed on the keys, and a string of silky notes flew out.

This piece of music had already been engraved into Shen Changtang's bones, he stepped on it and danced on his feet.

Zhou Yiyuan had never seen Shen Changtang dancing in performance costumes at such a close distance before. He had heard that Shen Changtang was the little prince of ballet, with great talent, and everyone would envy him.His waist is very thin, his movements are elegant and beautiful, soft and powerful, his slightly raised chin makes him look like a proud white swan, and the small equipment room has limited space.

But this is also his stage alone, Zhou Yiyuan is his only audience.

Shen Changtang stared straight at his audience, the light in his eyes was undisguised.

After the song was over, Shen Changtang sweated a little, his eyes were wet, he walked to Zhou Yiyuan's side panting.

"It's amazing." Zhou Yiyuan boasted.

After the song came down, Zhou Yiyuan relied on body memory to play, and his eyes fell on Shen Changtang from time to time, and it was difficult to move away.

Shen Changtang took a sip of water, and two drops of water rolled down his chin and spilled into his clothes. He raised his hand to wipe it, and stared at Zhou Yiyuan with deep eyes and a serious tone:

"Student Zhou Yiyuan, today's first dance is dedicated to you."

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