Tracing the sound

Chapter 70

"Hahahaha," Gu Jun laughed conceitedly, "I never imagined that you would have a day when you worry about gains and losses!"

After Bi Sheng picked up the teacup and poured it over, Gu Jun dodged nimbly, narrowly avoiding the catastrophe.

"Yo~~ I'm getting angry from embarrassment!" Gu Jun leaned forward with a playful smile: "You listen to brother, this kid has worked so hard for you and others, if he's not interested in you, I'll take his head off and kick it for you."

Bi Sheng looked at him suspiciously, as if he was considering the credibility of his words.

"Here's an idea for you, don't you know if you try it?" Gu Jun said inscrutablely.

The two whispered, and after a while, Yu Miao came down from upstairs.

He looked younger in a clean T-shirt and denim shorts.

"Blessings are not shallow." Gu Jun stared at Yu Miao's exquisite face that would shake anyone's soul three times, and patted Bi Sheng's shoulder with emotion.

In order to avoid being the focus of the crowd, and because of some selfish motives, Bi Sheng waved his hand and called Yu Miao to him, and helped him put on a popular local sun hat and a pair of sunglasses. Watching him go out, he ignored Gu Jun's crazy complaints: "Wear a hat and sunglasses at night, are you sick?"

The old city of Lijiang is still noisy at night, and Yu Miao has never really traveled before. The first time he enters a bustling scenic spot with a different style, he feels that everything is full of freshness. The snack bars of various colors were bustling with people, and the memorial archway passing by from time to time and the flower decorations on the walls made people overwhelmed. Every small shop seemed to have different characteristics. Yu Miao was excited and felt something at the same time.

"Teacher Bi, I feel that every place here has a different feeling. Is this the soul you are talking about?" Yu Miao asked shyly.

"Good understanding," Bi Sheng said with a smile, "that's what it means. Many shops here are entrusted with the feelings of the boss. Decorations and furnishings are just external appearances, just like the movements of dancing. The thoughts, emotions, and characters that can be expressed, that is, what I call the intention of the work.”

"I seem to understand a little bit, but it should be difficult to express." Yu Miao scratched his head and said.

"Not necessarily, but there is a prerequisite for expression. First of all, you must have it in your heart." Bi Sheng stretched out his finger and tapped Yu Miao's chest.

"There is Phoenix's love for the Dragon King, or, for you, my love for me." Bi Sheng smiled lightly, looking into Yu Miao's eyes word by word.

These words were extremely ambiguous, Yu Miao was successfully lit the sky lantern once again, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode.No, no, Bi Sheng was so flirtatious like this, he was afraid that he couldn't help but do something inferior to a beast, so he hurriedly walked around him twice, muttering incoherently: "Well, it seems... ..Maybe, that fried tofu looks good, may I treat you to eat, Teacher Bi?"

Bi Sheng looked at his stupid face blankly, the hint was already so obvious, why do you just react like this?That kid Gu Jun is sure he guessed right?Is this really interesting to me?Bi Sheng sighed heavily in his heart, deeply feeling that his love life was difficult.

He pretended to be crazy and fooled around, poked the fried tofu in his hand in a dispirited voice, walked around with Yu Miao twice, and the two returned to Gu Jun's homestay together.

Yu Miao was keenly aware that Bi Sheng might not like roadside stalls very much, otherwise why did he keep his face hanging in the second half of the journey?After thinking about it, I was worried that it was because I failed to hide my indiscriminate thoughts about him, so I was noticed?

Yu Miao scolded herself in her heart, she was too unfocused!Cultivate feelings and experience life, and the male god brought him here to teach so dedicatedly, but my mind is full of messy thoughts. It's a waste of painstaking efforts. It really shouldn't be done.

Yu Miao forced himself to recite the heart-cleaning mantra silently three times, and swore to God that from now on, he would have no other distractions, devote all his attention to the great cause of "Flying Apsaras", and never hold back the male god!

However, when he walked out of the bathroom and faced Bi Sheng who was already lying on half of the bed reading a book, those tiger and wolf thoughts that had just been barely sealed broke through the barrier in an instant, and began to play unscrupulously in his mind again.

"I...I'd better sleep on the sofa." Yu Miao realized that she had a shameful reaction, and hurriedly covered it up, blushing.

Bi Sheng was extremely depressed, and the little white mouse was planning to run away before the trial even started, what is this called?

"What? Did you feel wronged by sleeping with me?" Bi Sheng asked coldly.

"No, no, no, no." It's over, the male god is angry!Yu Miao almost burst into tears.

"Come here if you don't!" Bi Sheng scolded.

He figured it out, this guy just eats hard but not soft, it's useless to talk hard, he has to scold him with a straight face in order to be obedient.

Sure enough, Yu Miao didn't dare to have any further objections, he moved slowly to the other side of the bed, lifted his own quilt, quickly curled himself up inside, pretended to yawn and said, "I'm so sleepy... ..I'm going to sleep, good night, Teacher Bi!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes stiffly.

Bi Sheng held his breath in his chest, completely lost his temper by him, and couldn't read the book, and he made it clear that he didn't want to talk, he couldn't rush to pester him, so he sighed and turned off the light, Lie down quietly.

The breeze blows the curtains, making a rustling sound from time to time, and the neon lights on the street reveal a little bit of light through the window, which sets off the tranquility and beauty of the whole room.Yu Miao's back was stiff, and he could hear Bi Sheng's gradually steady breathing, but he couldn't fall asleep at all, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the male god's dream, so he could only lie down with the same movement.

In this moment of complete silence, he can finally let his thoughts flow unscrupulously, the details of Bi Sheng getting along with him, the care and care of the male god for him, and that sentence: "There is a Phoenix for you." Dragon King's love, or, with you, love for me."

A contented smile spread on Yu Miao's lips. Even if it's just for the show, listening to Bi Sheng's affectionate words is worth living.He secretly thought in his heart, if it is my love for you, I am afraid that there is too much, so why is there any need to act?

While his mind was turbulent, Bi Sheng suddenly turned over, stretched out an arm from Yu Miao's side waist through the quilt, and then dexterously hooked him into his arms including the person and the quilt.

Yu Miao was immersed in ulterior hysteria when he was suddenly attacked and almost instinctively shook his fist. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he realized that it was Bi Sheng who shared the same bed with him. Hands raised in mid-air.

Slowly realized: right now, at this very moment, the male god that Xiao has been thinking about for a long time is embracing his reality in an extremely ambiguous way. Although there is still a quilt, Yu Miao can't help but scream.He was short of breath, flustered, and didn't dare to move around. Yu Miao thought that Bi Sheng was sleepy, so he used himself as a pillow or something, so he conscientiously played the role of a sleeping companion, only hoping for this honor The duration can be longer, and longer.

In the darkness, Bi Sheng sighed almost unrecognizably.

"Hahaha...hahahahaha," Gu Jun smiled and said, "What are you talking about? He...he really wants to hit you? Hahaha, hahahaha, the kid is so cute!" Got it!"

Bi Sheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he secretly sighed that he was careless in making friends.

"No... no, are you acting too much?" Gu Jun touched the tears from the corners of his eyes, pretending to ask kindly: "I asked you to be a little intimate, don't you? Is your concentration not enough to make an inch of it?"

Bi Sheng snorted coldly in his heart, go to hell, he didn't even touch an inch, and he still has to push an inch!But I hugged her for a while, and it was still through the quilt. Strictly speaking, this is not even an offense, right?

"It must be the wrong method, otherwise...it doesn't make sense no matter what you think about it, is it because you are sleepy? Some people are very alert when they sleep, maybe it's because of this!" Gu Jun slapped his forehead and said to himself. Thought to have found the truth.

"He didn't fall asleep at all." Bi Sheng was even more frustrated.He believed Gu Jun's nonsense last night and wanted to test it out. According to this man, first pretend to do some intimacy unintentionally. If the other party doesn't resist, he can be more explicit. If a concubine is interested, if she resists, it means she doesn't have that intention.

In the end, Yu Miao's reaction was that he almost punched him!Not only resisted, but almost used force!

"Then it's over, it seems that the kid is playing straight, you're out of luck!" Gu Jun spread his hands, thinking of the worst possibility.

Boss Bi drank the cold tea in one gulp, and fell silent with enthusiasm. If this is the case, the admiration, respect, and protection he showed are really just fans' obsession with idols. What other feelings are there?No gender match!He didn't do anything last night, probably because he was reluctant to see himself as his boss, but later he became as hard as a zombie, so he really wronged him!

Bi Sheng couldn't tell how he felt.Probably a little disappointed, after all, this is the first time he has done so many unbelievably stupid things and wasted so much time and energy trying to guess someone's mind.

There is a faint and unwilling hatred, and it is rare to want to grab something, but it turns out that it is doomed from the beginning. There will be no ending, and the reality cannot be changed, but I don’t want to let it go. Can't let go.

The author has something to say:

Gu Jun: How was your experience last night when you booked a high-end private bed?

Bi Sheng: It's better to change the standard room, it's not friendly to the body and mind.

Gu Jun:? ? ?