The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 165 I Sing This Song For You
Shi Yi suddenly felt that his shoulders were being clasped tightly, and ten shallow holes were sunken in his skin, causing a slight pain.

Turning her head back, she saw Ruan Yuan pursing her lips and staring at her, her peach blossom eyes slightly closed, as if there was a cloud of damp and cold mist permeating the bottom of her eyes.

My heart skipped a beat, and I tentatively asked: "Too tired from the competition?"

He continued to stare at her for several seconds before shaking his head and hugging her again.

Then he naturally buried his nose near her neck, and said in a low voice, "Brother is here, so I won't be tired."

But his eyes glanced coldly in the direction of the two leaving girls.

His brother is his alone.

No one can covet.

Even though they hadn't done anything yet, the thought in their eyes made him extremely unhappy.

"Also please brother, don't talk to my fans in the future."

"why?"

"Seniors said that idols should keep a distance from fans."

"But I'm not—"

"Now there are a lot of fanatical fans who will choose people close to their idols, so as to achieve the goal of getting close to their idols in a roundabout way."

Shi Yi felt that what he said was reasonable, so he nodded: "Okay, I understand, I won't take the initiative to talk to your fans in the future. But, don't you need to quickly remove your makeup now?"

Hint, super obvious hint, you can go! ! !
Oops, hugging once is not enough, I have to hug a second time, it's really hot to death.

The point is, this kid just finished the hot dance last hour, and he still smells faintly of sweat.

But the smell of sweat didn't make her feel uncomfortable, after all, it wasn't heavy, and she even smelled it better than her own sweat after smelling it too much.

But what really made her smell unpleasant was the strange smell of perfume sprayed on Ruan Yuan's body by the stylist.

Let’s say it’s fragrant, it’s fragrant, let’s say it’s smelly, although it’s not that bad, it’s really not that good.

It feels like durian, I like it very much, but I hate its light and run away when I smell it.

Ruan Yuan seemed to have heard her inner cry for help, and slowly let go of her, with deep dimples in his curved eyes: "You heard my last song, right?"

"Well, it's very nice. I didn't expect that it's only been a few months since we met last time, and you've passed the period of changing your voice, and you've grown so fast." She felt her nose ventilated a lot, and started rambling, There is quite a feeling of my child growing up.

His mind was full but he only cared about the answer, the corner of his mouth curled up even more: "Brother, do you know, I sang this song for you."

"Hmm...huh?" She showed a puzzled and shocked expression, "For me?"

No way, can this kid still predict whether the prophet himself will come or not? ? !
"Brother, don't think too much." Ruan Yuan's observation ability has always been strong, and he quickly extracted her deep meaning, and then added an explanation, "I didn't expect you to come, but I thought I would tell you about it in the future, so You will definitely be able to hear this song on your mobile phone in the future.”

"Oh..." Shi Yi subconsciously recalled the content of that song.

But soon sadly realized that I had just listened to the tune of that song, but didn't remember a few words of the content.

Only vaguely remember, what love, children, dependence.

But a sentence suddenly flashed in my mind: "I am not afraid that the whole world will be overthrown and only the sea will be left. I am only afraid that you will not come when you drown. Did you add this lyrics yourself?"

This is what she heard from a girl next to her at the time.

Because she had listened to it several times, she managed to get an impression of this sentence.

The emotions couldn't help but become complicated: this line of lyrics easily reminded her of the scene in the book where Ruan Yuan was pushed into the ocean by his biological mother.

And its appearance at this time seems to be... a kind of forecast.

"Doesn't it sound good?" He glimpsed her unusual micro-expression, and his voice was a little tense, "Or..."

She realized the feelings she was simmering?

"Why is it not good? I said it was good just now," Shi Yi realized Ruan Yuan's sensitivity, and immediately raised his hand to rub his head. The straightened hair was quite soft and could be touched to the bottom, like silk and satin. Comfortable, "I just think this lyrics is very deep, I don't know where you got the inspiration from."

What love, children, and dependence in front.

She all tacitly assumed that it was her younger brother who was expressing deep affection for her.

But she couldn't help paying more attention to these words.

"I thought of it when I was taking a shower. I think that when a person is about to suffocate, the person he can think of must be the person closest to him." Ruan Yuan said something, looking into her eyes It was dark and unfathomable.

Unknowingly, he held her wrist again, wrapped his little finger around the Chocker in her palm, and slightly scratched his nails through the gap between it.

Shi Yi couldn't hold it back, put his restless hand together and laughed: "Well, maybe it is, but I haven't encountered such a situation so I'm not sure."

Seeing this, he swallowed his throat and whispered close to her ear, breathing a little anxiously: "It's okay, brother, you just need to know that I love you very much."

From Shi Yi's point of view, he was like a shy child who didn't dare to say it out loud, so he had to tell her secretly.

Alas, it really is the cultural difference between China and foreign countries.

Think about foreign families, they love each other every day.

But in China, most children are embarrassed to talk about the word "love" with their parents, thinking it is unnecessary or boring.

So it must be that Xiaoyuanzi must have the courage to say love this time.

After all, the atmosphere was just right, the timing was just right, and in addition, he might have been guilty of hiding the fact of his debut and wanted to please her.

"I love you too," she let go of his hand with a calm expression, "so hurry up and remove your makeup, I have already wasted a day on the way here, and now I can't waste any more. "

Ruan Yuan looked at his thrown hand, and couldn't help grinding his teeth slightly.

The mood is like a roller coaster, falling from the top to the bottom in an instant.

It seems that Shi Yi didn't realize his feelings for her at all, and just treated him like a child.

Rubbing his fingertips, he put the burden behind him and smiled softly: "The elder brother is waiting for me here, I will come out soon."

Shi Yi casually pushed down a seat and sat down: "Don't worry, just take it off, don't wear make-up for a long time during puberty and make your face pimples."

But before he finished speaking, Ruan Yuan's back had disappeared at the backstage door.

"It seems that this program is still meaningful," she propped up her chin, "at least he has developed the speed he should have as a living person."

Before thinking of this disciple, walking was like a wandering spirit.

Several times, she couldn't hold back and kicked his ass: "Can you walk faster!"

"Oh, I need to think about his debut." She leaned on the handle of the seat and sighed.

(End of this chapter)