Back inside the house, Lu Jinlang went up to the second floor and went into the piano room just now. When Wen Jianing followed in, he saw Lu Jinlang sitting next to the piano.
Lu Jinlang gently put his fingers on the keys, and the notes slowly flowed out of his fingertips. Wen Jianing can see that he has learned to play the piano. He may not be so professional and the rhythm is not very good, but the whole tune is still smooth.
There are too many things about Lu Jinlang that Wen Jianing doesn’t know.
He was playing the song they were about to sing in the next competition. After the prelude was over, Lu Jinlang sang softly with the sound of the piano.
He sang intermittently, because he couldn’t pay attention to both singing and playing the piano, so he was distracted a lot. Lu Jinlang’s voice is deep and magnetic. Although his singing skills are very mediocre, because of his good voice, this song naturally has a bit more flavor.
Wen Jianing sat on the sofa and listened quietly to Lu Jinlang singing.
In fact, the atmosphere was very profound. He felt that if he were a woman, he might not be able to resist Lu Jinlang. In other words, if he were not Wen Jianing, who is 34 this year, but is 20 years old Ke Xinhang, he might just leave everything behind.
But he is not a man of that age anymore after all. He will not easily fall into a relationship, and similarly, he believes that Lu Jinlang is not either. Therefore, no matter how tender this moment is, it will hurt people once the freshness is over and the interest fades.
In addition to his physical defects, he has to be careful all the time and everywhere.
After singing a song, Lu Jinlang asked him: “For real? You didn’t feel anything at all?”
Wen Jianing said: “I can manage. You are not rare after all.”
Lu Jinlang smiled and asked, “Then what can you manage to give? A kiss?”
Wen Jianing didn’t say a word as a tacit consent.
Lu Jinlang waved to him, “Come on, it’s better than nothing.”
Wen Jianing stood up, walked over to Lu Jinlang, leaned in and kissed him lightly on his lips. When Lu jinlang wanted to deepen the kiss, he left.
Lu Jinlang was not angry he did that. He sat on the piano stool, looked at him and said, “it’s getting late. Go and have a rest.”
When Wen Jianing was standing in front of the guest room and about to close the door, Lu Jinlang kissed his lips again and said, “Good night.”
Wen Jianing smiled and said, “Good night.”
When he was closing the door, Wen Jianing suddenly found that he felt very natural about the kiss just now, as if they should get along like that. He couldn’t help laughing and shaking his head, reminding himself not to be boiled to death by Lu Jinlang’s warm water.*
The next morning, Lu jinlang still asked Lu Yunan to send Wen Jianing back. This time, they went back separately. The two didn’t meet until they began rehearsing dance the day before the competition.
The part where Lu Jinlang dances with Wen Jianing has been rehearsed many times before. Today, I mainly rehearsed Lu Jinlang’s part. Wen Jianing walked with him.
The part of dancing with Wen Jianing has been rehearsed many times before. Today, it’s mainly about rehearsing Lu Jinlang’s part and Wen Jianing was walking next to him.
Lu Jinlang is not good at dancing, but his physical performance ability is very strong. The dance teacher asks him to do an elegant gesture of pushing the dancer away, and he can really do it with great grace.
One of the movements is that the sexy dancer leaned on his chest, raised her head and stretched out her hand to touch his face. One of his hands should slide along the lower jaw of the dancer to her chest.
After Lu Jinlang finished it, the dance teacher whistled and shouted praise.
Then the dancer slowly released Lu Jinlang’s hand and walked towards Wen Jianing. She hugged Wen Jianing’s shoulders. Wen Jianing held her waist with one hand and raised her leg with the other. With one leg hooked around Wen Jianing’s waist, the two clung to each other.
At this time, the dance teacher shouted: “Xinhang, move more naturally!”
It turns out that Wen Jianing is deliberately avoiding their two bodies from being too close to one another. He always couldn’t help bending slightly to prevent his lower body from touching the female dancer.
The dance teacher came over. He was very satisfied with Wen Jianing’s previous performance. The only thing was that he felt that the other party was too restrained and he personally demonstrated it to Wen Jianing. His body was close to the female dancer and said to Wen Jianing, “See? Just be natural and don’t be shy!”
Wen Jianing is not shy. He just cares about his body.
At this time, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Jinlang. Lu Jinlang was drinking water and noticed that he was looking at him, so he also looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
In the end, Wen Jianing failed to overcome the psychological barrier. The dance teacher felt that the action was really unsightly, so he changed the action and didn’t force him.
After the rehearsal, Lu Jinlang said to Wen Jianing on his way to the lounge: “Let’s eat dinner together later.”
Wen Jianing agreed.
He was sweating all over. When he saw no one in the bathroom, he took a bath first. When he came out and changed his clothes, he sat in the dressing room waiting for Lu Jinlang’s call, but he waited for nearly half an hour and there’s still nothing.
Wen Jianing suddenly wondered if Lu Jinlang said casually. He might’ve forgotten about asking him for dinner and left by himself.
He got up, cleaned up his things, and decided not to wait here. He picked up his bag and walked towards Lu Jinlang’s waiting room.
When he got closer, he saw Lu Jinlang’s agent Song Dong and Xu Rujing’s agent Zhou Yali standing in the corridor outside the waiting room.
Song Dong was smoking while joking around, talking and laughing. Suddenly, he saw Zhou Yali turn her head to look this way, so his eyes followed her.
At the moment when he saw Wen Jianing, Song Dong’s face didn’t look so good. He asked in a cold voice, “Who are you looking for?”
Wen Jianing knows Song Dong’s character. If he sounds good, he knows his words and looks. If he doesn’t sound good, he won’t be angry with him. He stopped and asked, “Is Mr. Lu there?”
Wen Jianing knew Song Dong’s character. If he thinks someone is good, he would observe their words and expressions. If he thinks someone is bad, he would look down on them. Wen Jianing didn’t get angry with him. He stopped and asked, “Is Mr. Lu there?”
Song Dong said, “What can I do for you?”
Wen Jianing just said, “Mr. Lu knows. Is he inside?”
Zhou Yali stood by, as if watching a comedy.
Song Dong felt that he shouldn’t be fooled by this hairy boy’s words. He had to help Lu Jinlang check it, so he asked, “What does Mr. Lu know? Do you know how many things Mr. Lu has in a day? How can he remember what appointment he has with you?”
“What’s with the noise?” Xu Rujing opened the door of her own lounge next to her.
Today all these judges joined the rehearsal on the TV station, and even the mysterious guest seemed to have arrived, but Wen Jianing would rather not see who it was.
When Xu Rujing saw Wen Jianing, she smiled kindly and said, “Xiao Ke, what’s the matter?”
Wen Jianing was naturally polite to Xu Rujing and said, “I’m looking for Mr. Lu.”
Xu Rujing knew that Lu Jinlang was not very open anout Wen Jianing, so she said to Song Dong: “Tell Jinlang that his little boy is here to see him.”
Song Dong couldn’t refute Xu Rujing, so he knocked on the door of Lu Jinlang’s waiting room with reluctance.
Lu Jinlang said, “Please come in.”
Song Dong opened the door and told Lu Jinlang that a contestant named Ke Xinhang wanted to see him.
Lu Jinlang said, “Let him in.”
Song Dong then let Wen Jianing in. He wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Lu Jinlang’s stare.
Song Dong closed the door, saw Zhou Liya enter Xu Rujing’s waiting room next door, and then closed the door. He knew that the two of them were definitely going to talk about Lu Jinlang’s affair, and suddenly felt uneasy.
Wen Jianing went into Lu Jinlang’s waiting room and saw him on the phone.
Lu Jinlang asked Wen Jianing to sit on the sofa and wait for him. He was on the phone for a while before hanging up. Then he sat down next to the sofa and asked, “What’s going on today?”
Wen Jianing did not answer.
Lu Jinlang suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand on his knee, turned it over and looked at it, and then he realized that Wen Jianing’s hands were white and slender, with round nails and delicate skin. To be honest, if it weren’t for the fingers, they would look more like women’s hands.
Wen Jianing didn’t know what Lu Jinlang was thinking. He just watched him look at his hand carefully, so he couldn’t help curling up his fingers and said, “Nothing.”
“You don’t like women?” Lu Jinlang asked according to his own understanding.
Wen Jianing glanced at him after hearing this, and said: “I don’t like men either.”
Lu Jinlang smiled, “Then why did you kiss me?”
Wen Jianing wanted to say that he even kissed his dog. But when the words reached his lips, he wondered why he should offend Lu Jinlang, so he didn’t say anything.
Lu Jinlang held his hand and suddenly exerted some strength. He pulled him up and made him sit on his leg.
Wen Jianing immediately wanted to stand up, but Lu Jinlang held him with great strength, and struggling in this posture would embarrass both of them. He struggled for a while and was hugged by Lu Jinlang with an arm on his waist, so he didn’t try hard anymore. He just panted slightly and said, “Is Mr. Lu going to be a troublemaker in public?”
Lu Jinlang pinched his chin with one hand, turned his face around, and asked, “Are you going to scream?”
Wen Jianing squinted his gaze and glanced at him. It’s hard to tell how angry he is.
Lu Jinlang suddenly moved his hand to touch his jaw. He said, “Your chin feels very smooth, like a woman.”
Wen Jianing’s complexion suddenly changed. He forced to turn his face away and broke away from Lu Jinlang’s hand.
At this time, Lu Jinlang stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it down. At the same time, he joked, “Are you really not a woman?”
Wen Jianing tried his best this time and broke free from Lu Jinlang. Then he took two steps back in panic and tripped over the tea table next to the sofa. At the same time, the tea cup next to the tea table fell off and all the tea was spilled on him.
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I was too busy this morning, I just didn’t have time to send out the saved manuscript.