Chapter 84: 84th


Huo Jianbu hot springs have few words, but quietly watch Pei Ruye.
His eyes were very restrained, and he sighed while dangling.
However, it is better to put on the coat...
When the six returned to the villa again, they cobbled together in the back row.
"I don't think we can be too deserted. We must do strength training every day."
"Swim ten kilometers tomorrow morning?"
Long Ji said with admiration in his tone: "Senior is really a senior."
Bo Jue whispered: "You are already in good shape."
Xie Lianyun drank his head silently by drinking water.
Why should I follow you?
September 17th happened to be Huo Jian's birthday, and the schedule was very full.
They visited the medieval town in the morning, took a group photo in the Royal Garden in the afternoon, and went to the opera in the evening.
Mei Shengyao and Chi Ji listened attentively, and Xie Lianyun crouched beside him, dozing off.
At 9:30 in the evening, all the activities were over. Six people and Assistant Zhang went to the beach again, and a firework was set on the water.
Huo Jian saw that many fireworks boxes were lined up neatly and said casually: "Where is the teacher?"
"He will wait for a video conference, and it is estimated that he will return to the study room to work overtime first." Assistant Zhang still hangs a carrot necklace delivered by Chi Ji to her neck, smiling with a smile: "Today there are so many stars, the moon is also beautiful, and the fireworks must be beautiful. ."
Huo Jian nodded and said with a smile that you worked hard.
He was a bit self-willed suddenly and didn't want to watch him leave because of work.
With only a few hours left, wouldn’t it be good to stay with me for a while?
He didn't say anything at the end and signaled Assistant Zhang to fireworks at any time to celebrate without waiting.
Everyone was sitting or standing by the beach chairs, watching several bright lights roaring into the sky, bursting into all kinds of sparks in the deep night.
It is indeed very beautiful, like the endless neon color is smashed and lit, accompanied by the starry rainbow light scattered to the four sides, gorgeous and grand and brilliant.
Bo Jue leaned beside Long Ji and watched quietly. Suddenly, Ji Ji held the camera and shot.
"Smile!"
Long Jia blinked his eyes and kissed his lips instantly at the shutter.
They kissed under the stars and clasped their fingers.
Huo Jian sat not far away, drinking ice wine quietly.
Shouldn't be more greedy.
Birthdays, cakes, gifts, travel, and fireworks that light up the night sky.
He should be very happy now.
Xie Lianyun followed Koike and they took several photos. When they sat back, they pushed their glasses and felt that something was wrong.
"Hohuo." He leaned over and shook the amber wine bottle: "Have you finished the whole bottle?"
"...A little bit intense." Huo Jian rubbed his brow, his voice hoarse: "The taste is okay."
"Is it over-counting?" Xie Liyun pushed his glasses, feeling that he was not feeling right now: "You will be drunk like a slime in twenty minutes."
Why is it okay to go out in the afternoon, and it hurts to watch a firework?
Huo Jian couldn't tell him the desire in his heart, he picked up another bottle, and poured another cup.
Xie Lianyun grabbed a bit of ice for him, listening to the bang of artillery in the sky.
"It's okay to drink more on your birthday, brother is afraid that you are not happy." His phoenix eye picked slightly, and his tone was calm: "Today when we are going to have a New Year's Eve in advance, it's better than having lunch in the backstage of the show."
In the distance, Chi Ji cheered and pulled away on the waves.
"Bang-slap!"
"boom!"
Huo Jian shook the ice, looked up at the night fire, raised his smile and sang.
He was drunk and weak, his voice was a little less self-sustaining and calm, and the tail was lazy, but there was a kind of unspeakable hook.
Xie Liyun listened calmly for a while.
Then confirm that his brother is really nice to sing after being drunk.
In the fourth school itself, the main love song is played, and the ups and downs of the heart are rendered in a drunken manner, as if the wings swept across the heart, and the tip of the nose is a bit sour.
Huo Jian doesn't usually drink too much alcohol. Today, he is accompanied by someone who enjoys romance in the safe area but doesn't like it.
After humming for a while, his cheeks were reddish, and the sharpness of the cold had disappeared silently.
The wine is paralyzing his defense and approaching the truest emotions in his heart.
"Huo Jian." Xie Lianyun said in a low voice: "How much is thirty-six times forty-two?"
The young man whispered: "I want to eat ice cubes, Yun Yun will give me some more."
"You think you're really drunk." Xie Lianyun helped him up and signaled the others to continue playing: "Go, let's go to the studio."
It's rare to have this voice and this emotion! It's a pity not to sing the songs I wrote so well! !
Huo Jian's walk was fairly stable, with thin red eyes.
He is very unhappy now.
No matter how happy or unhappy, the useless emotions are all locked in the box, and there will be no impact on him at all.
But once the spirit was poured, all the thoughts that had been suppressed for too long ran out and wandered around.
very bothersome.
Xie Lianyun thought to himself that he was really a devil without feelings. He kindly put all the monitor earphones and other equipment in order to signal Huo Jian to stand and sing.
The teenager looked at him with red eyes.
"Brother Yun, am I drunk."
"A bit."
Huo Jian sighed, allowing his reason to fall inch by inch.
He has a hoarse voice, sometimes forgets words when singing, and his breath is not very stable.
Xie Lianyun heard a complex face.
So what did Huo Hu sing in the past? ?
When he was full of emotions, he sang a few love songs and heard people feel sad as if he had been crushing someone for ten thousand years. His emotions will be taken away by the melody and the hum. Together, the sigh when he changes his breath is simply a stroke of magic.
No wonder Teacher Zhong said repeatedly that he had no emotion in singing...
Do you have feelings now? ?
Koike's class is comparable to him, okay? ?
Huo Jian listened to the second brother very much, sang all four songs, and changed the long note according to the tempo he gave.
Xie Lianyun thought that the effect of the album came out absolutely, and suddenly came a familiar male voice behind him.
"What are you recording?"
Pei Ru also knew that the atmosphere was too ambiguous when he fired fireworks, so he went back to the study to avoid it, and only looked at it from afar.
Before the dozens of boxes of fireworks were finished, his young master was taken back by his teammates, and the pace of walking was wrong.
Xie Lianyun quickly gave way: "Teacher, listen, I have just finished recording."
"Xiaochi Yaoyao, they are still waiting for me. Please send him back to your room."
Pei Ru also said nothing.
There was a slamming closing sound behind him.
Xie Lianyun went downstairs with a sprint speed of 100 meters, thinking that Blade Blade Pei lived on the third floor, and everyone else could not touch the second floor.
Brother, brother did his best.
Long Ji's stupid man can only fish. Brother took you as a bait fisherman and recorded a CD... I am really a genius.
Huo Jian sang half of the love songs slowly, leaning against the wall and feeling that he was almost unstable.
No, it's so sleepy, the eyes can't be opened.
He slid down the wall faintly, and was caught smoothly before falling.
Then he was hugged in his arms.
That's wrong... When is Yun Yun so tall?
He actually hugged me.
Huo Jianwo was in the man's arms, and the language system was difficult to restart for a while, and his eyes were too sleepy to open.
He was embarrassed to trouble each other, but he was really heavy on his limbs, and he was too weak to move his arms.
"Brother Yun." He whispered, "Did you see it again."
"You have always been like this, you can see everything."
Pei Ru also walked back with the teenager, not much to answer.
Why is it so light, still have to nourish the stomach.
Huo Jian thought that Brother Yun had defaulted, and whispered slowly, "I really like the teacher."
Pei Ru also stopped.
"Teacher, he is so good."
"Why can't I chase him."
The teenager's voice was soft and heavy, a little unwilling.
Pei Ru also remained silent for a long time, fearing that he would suddenly wake up and waited a few seconds before going back.
He always uses dependence to deny the relationship between them, preferring to believe that only he has been addicted.
But the pale defense was so neatly dismantled and cleaned.
"Teacher, he is so good..."
Huo Jian could feel that he was returning to his room by the movement trajectory, relaxed a bit, and buried his face in his neck.
The sound is on the side of the ear, and the tail sounds sad.
"He didn't even know how much I liked him."
"If he marries someone else in the future, what should I do."
Pei Ru also hugged Huo Jian back to the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaching out to stroke his face.
I didn't know how to love him for a while.
"Have you seen the teacher playing the piano."
Huo Jian hugged his arm, curled up as if a white wolf curled his tail.
"Did he be particularly... when he danced?"
Pei Ruye lowered his eyebrows to help him smooth his brows and whispered: "You drink too much alcohol."
Huo Jian slept for a while holding his arm, and suddenly woke up again.
Then he continued to talk down sleepily.
Pei Ru didn't move, always staying beside him.
"No, I can't fall in love with the teacher."
The teenager sighed for a long time, and said down intermittently: "This circle is too chaotic."
"Illegal fans, girlfriend fans, paparazzi, and internet violence...I can't trouble the teacher."
As the saying goes, Jiu Zhuang counsels the courage, Huo Jian is not counseling, but living too clearly and knowing the price of willfulness.
At this time, Huo Jian's precautions and self-control have been removed by alcohol, and many words that have been suppressed for a long time are involuntarily speaking out.
Tell me how much he missed him while resting in Longjia Manor. He had lost the phone number a few times but he dared not dial it out. He was afraid that his dream would be heard by his teammates.
It is said that he will wear the four-leaf clover pendant and antlers earrings every time before the concert, and he will feel calm and satisfied.
I said that I used to dance too badly. I dare to follow the team and learn. I can be happy for a whole day after being praised.
Young people like to be simple and clean, just like the first snow in winter.
It's fine and soft, and it seems to be dissipated and melted when it is covered with a hot chest.
Pei Ru also took a deep breath to control his emotions.
He had already wanted to give him all his heart, and he could not hear such aggrieved confession.
I used to work hard to live alone, and my soul and dreams are only endless.
But now, everything is like a wildfire suddenly burning in the middle of the night.
Dim and fierce, oppressive and arbitrarily, conflicts entangled endlessly.
He is his teacher and must not make mistakes.
Love is restraint.
Must be restrained.
It’s nothing to be happy, but if the love is opened, the gap will only increase.
Inadvertently, Huo Jian will be completely repulsed by tens of millions of fanatic fans.
When one person disintegrates, the entire men's team will also fall apart, making it difficult to turn over.
Pei Ruye now has enough capital, so it is no problem to create a male group for spf.
But now Corona is Huo Ren's true home.
It is the core source of all his sense of home and security.
The teenager does not know what the people around him are thinking.
His voice was also confused, listening to the sound of small animals murmuring.
Then complain low.
"Brother Ju, they have kissed many times."
"I didn't have it once."
Pei Ru also held his right hand, leaned over and gently kissed the back of his hand.
All Huo Jian's dissatisfaction fell clean, and immediately fell asleep next to the pillow, letting one hand be held in the air.
He feels much better.
There is too much pressure to support the men's team. He is the captain and he cannot easily show his fragility and hesitation. He must be sober and firm at all times.
No crying, no weakness.
This drunken talk is more like a vent, helping him to derive all his depressed emotions.
Pei Ru also smoothed his soft hair, sitting alone for a long time before releasing his hand, wrapping the quilt and pillow tightly, and turning to take a hot towel and wipe his face carefully.
Close the curtains before leaving, soak in honey and put it on the head of the bed.
Repeatedly listening to his even breathing in the dark, his heartbeat became slow and pious.
Then he got up like a farewell and finally walked to the door of the room.
Time stays at eleven fifty-nine.
The man took a deep breath for two seconds, turned and walked back.
Then leaned over and kissed his lips lightly.
One second before twelve o'clock, they breathed heavily and their lips touched lightly.
The richness of the white rose meets the lingering fragrance of gin again.
"Happy birthday." He spoke softly.
I owe you a kiss, I will pay it back later.
-2-
When Huo Jian got up, his headache was like a screwdriver confusing.
"hiss……"
He stretched out his hand to cover his head, but his hand was still numbed, and his pain followed him.
There was already a large circle of people beside the bed.
"Blade is awake!"
"You whisper, it's especially easy to be noisy after a hangover."
"How can you know this kind of thing, Xiaobo?"
It took Huo Jian nearly three minutes to fully open both eyes, and then found that his brothers and brothers were all around him.
"Blade-blade." Chi Ji pressed his breath and said, "Honey water is cool, how about drinking warm water first?"
"I was yesterday," Huo Ren allowed Bo Ju to help himself up, lowering his head to smell the sleeves: "How much did I drink yesterday?"
Bo Jue saw that he was fast asleep yesterday. Because of fear of waking up, he only helped to wipe his face.
"One and a half bottles." Xie Lianyun looked at his clothes with a complex expression: "You didn't change your pajamas before you went to bed."
Is it because he guessed wrong? Not a double arrow?
How awful is Xiang Xiang... I care more about my younger brother in the future.
For the first time in his life, Huo Jian drank fragments, and remembered nothing but fireworks last night.
He went to take a bath in embarrassment, and was surrounded by his teammates again when he changed his clean clothes. Everyone sat with him on the bed and wiped his hair and handed the wipes.
"Sorry, sorry," Huo Jian whispered: "I must have caused you trouble."
"No," Bo Ju calmly said: "Thank you for carrying you back."
"Actually, I carried him to the studio." Xie Rianyun confessed quickly: "He sings with special feelings when he is drunk. I didn't hold back for a while--"
"Xie Lianyun, are you a person?? You are drunk when you do this kind of thing to him?"
Xie Lianyun brought a computer when he came, and was very confessed.
To be frank and to resist strictness, it is best to hand over all criminal tools, first listen to Huo Jian's attitude before deciding whether to destroy it.
This kind of thing is not lost when it is indispensable, and it is impossible to force others to get drunk and then record.
He turned on the Bluetooth speaker and tuned out the few songs that Huo Jian sang last night to others.
It is indeed innocent and humorous, and occasionally sighs, it's not good.
The point is that the emotional expression is plentiful and can fully arouse the empathy and various memories of the listener.
Long Ji's expression is complicated: "Is this really Huo Hu singing?"
"Isn't it?" Xie Lianyun puzzled. "If this is a comparison, he usually sings without any emotion, just follow the melody."
It's not that it doesn't sound good, it's that the appeal and sound characteristics haven't been pushed to the extreme.
Ji Ji said blankly: "This gap is too big...Huo Huo try again this time?"
-Not at all.
After listening to it three times, Bo Ju wondered: "Can you use the magic switch on his body to drink?"
Long Ji immediately got up: "I'll take another bottle?"
"Sit down!"
"Just recorded it," Huo Jian rubbed his forehead and said: "I'm still afraid that the tone can't be found."
He also felt very unfamiliar. No wonder Teacher Zhong always said that he had no feelings.
"However, after I finished recording, I left first," Xie Lianyun tried to ask for something: "Later Pei sent you back."
Huo Jian paused and repeated: "Pei·Lao·Bo?"
It’s already a shame to get drunk, and finally rely on the teacher to carry myself back? ?
Wouldn’t it be crazy to sprinkle wine? ?
"Don't you forget it..." Xie Lianyun looked at his neck without any traces: "Did you tell Boss Pei last night?"
Huo Jian is already trying to replay the memory.
Card reading failed, memory is blank.
"Drinking something wrong," he muttered: "I regret it, I shouldn't have come."
Xie Lianyun stretched his hand and patted his shoulder with a solemn expression: "It's okay, there will be a chance in the future."
Huo Blade: ...?
Boss Pei has been having a meeting in the morning. At noon lunch was sent by the maid to the study room.
I don't know if it's really busy or politely avoid.
Huo Jian wakes up drinking and tries to clear his memory, all of which is garbled.
He vaguely remembered that he was grunting and said a lot, but whether the voice he made was human or dreamy.
When finished, the teacher must think I am particularly stupid.
He waited anxiously until the afternoon and went to the study with courage.
Assistant Zhang happened to hug the file and smiled and said hello.
Huo Jian whispered to confirm the enemy's situation: "How is the teacher's mood today?"
"No expression, maybe it's too busy?"
"Did I throw him up yesterday?"
"should not?"
Assistant Zhang handed him the documents full of vigor: "I won't go in, you talk slowly."
The door was knocked three times.
Pei Ru also immersed himself in the project book and said briefly: "The documents should be placed outside."
The door handle was slowly unscrewed, followed by some cramped footsteps.
Huo Jian's idols are usually very aura when they are in business. At this time, they know that they made a mistake, and they are honest when standing in front of the teacher.
"teacher……"
Pei Ru did not expect Assistant Zhang to open the door for him, and he was not sure about the situation for a while.
...He won't remember it all.
If he would ask the meaning of the kiss later, what should he explain?
deny? recognition? Just kiss again and leave it alone for now? ?
Huo Jian saw that he hadn't said anything for a long time, and he couldn't help it.
Then begin the junior high school student review.
"Teacher, I drank the film yesterday and it must have caused you a lot of trouble."
"This is definitely not the case in the future, don't be angry."
Pei Ruye was relieved, and inexplicably played back in her mind last night.
They returned to the polite teacher-student model again, as if nothing had happened.
Huo Jian last night was too real.
There are dissatisfaction, there are complaints, there are teenagers cute and agitation in adulthood.
It was like suddenly being freed from the idol's perfect body and becoming alive and happy.
He even felt that rewarding a kiss was not enough.
When I wake up, I become regular and use honorifics.
Huo Jian waits for hair in his heart.
What's going on, I've never made a small mistake like this.
What did I do yesterday? ? Won't you kiss him strong? ?
"You go back." Pei Ru also calmed his voice and said publicly: "It's okay."
Finished. There are circumstances.
Huo Jian's alarm bell is a masterpiece, stubbornly refused to leave.
"Teacher," he asked, "have I done something rude yesterday?"
Pei Ru also finally stopped working and turned his pen for a long while without speaking.
You said yesterday that you like me again and again.
Then complained about why they all kissed, you haven't.
After you are still worried, what should you do if I get married and how much money you have to pay.
"Huo Jian." He decided to lie: "You did drink too much yesterday, and have been grunting like little animals."
"It's good to know you are wrong. Your birthday was yesterday and the environment is safe. You have to be careful in the future."
Huo Jian is studying his expression.
wrong.
When the teacher calmed down like this, there was still a problem.
He was afraid that he would make mistakes by asking too much, and decided to bow to show his sincerity.
"Teacher, thank you very much for taking us on holiday."
"Teachers usually work too hard, and remember to take care of themselves. Overwork is bad for your health."
"I won't disturb you..."
Huo Jian said a series of words, but Pei Ru also heard a big heart.
Yesterday evening I held my hands and said that I was reluctant to give up. How can I pay a respectful speech today just like going to a nursing home?
"I, only, two, ten, five, years old."
"Hey?"
Pei Ru also got up and walked to his side with a complex tone.
"You praise me for being sexy."
Huo Jian thought that this was the case, blushing and nodding to admit.
"That's it...Teacher, you wear a suit today, and the shoulder line is particularly nice."
Pei Ruye was also coldly praised, and his mood improved in a blink of an eye, with smiles on the corners of his lips.
He took him to the door, straightened his tie, and responded plainly.
"Normally, nothing.",,,,...,,,,,
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