Chapter 174 Coach Xing, take it easy, you are still injured
Lin Yan looked at his bloodthirsty expression and her heart suddenly turned cold.
"Xing Yu, don't mess around."
Xing Yu changed the subject, collected his thoughts, and patted his thigh: "Sit up."
Lin Yan was uneasy and said in a more serious tone: "Xing Yu, you promised me not to do anything rash. What should I do if something happens to you?"
"Come sit down first."
Lin Yan stood up and sat back on his lap, her arms habitually around his neck.
He continued the previous topic with a straight face: "Xing Yu, did you hear that?"
Xing Yu closed his eyes: "Yeah, I know."
Lin Yan scratched the black stubble on his chin with her index finger: "Xing Yu, you have to be obedient."
Xing Yu buried his head in her chest: "Ayan, I have to admit my mistake to you."
"What's wrong?"
"I think I cheated."
"What?"
Xing Yu grabbed her hand and said seriously, "Hit me."
Lin Yan: "What's going on?"
Xing Yu frowned and confessed honestly: "Ayan, I kissed Qiyue the day she showed up. I was so excited to have her back, and I was wondering if kissing you would make you switch back to your dominant personality. So..."
"Xing Yu, she and I are one. When you kiss her, aren't you kissing me?"
"No, you are two different people." Xing Yu: "At first, I was sure that no matter what your personality was, I could accept it. But Qiyue, apart from having the same face as you, has a completely different temperament, personality, speech and behavior. I can't treat her as you, I can't do it."
Lin Yan leaned closer and kissed him lightly on the lips: "Okay, Coach Xing, I forgive you."
Xing Yu rubbed her palm: "You really won't hit me?"
Lin Yan shook her head: "I can't bear to do that."
Their eyes were flowing, and their gazes were intertwined at close range.
A scorching breath rose secretly.
Seeing Xing Yu's face approaching her, Lin Yan suddenly thought of something and interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere.
"By the way, Xing Yu, are you injured?"
In her dream, there seemed to be a voice telling her.
Xing Yu was injured.
"It's a small problem. Nothing serious." Xing Yu said it, pulled her waist into his arms, and moved closer to her lips again.
Lin Yan: "Where are you injured? Let me see."
"The back." Xing Yu curled his lips: "Ayan, you know how to ruin the atmosphere."
"Take off your clothes and let me see your wound."
"Yes." Xing Yu was happy: "Take it off for me."
Lin Yan glanced at him and began to unbutton his shirt.
As soon as his shirt was taken off, Lin Yan was pushed down by him before she could even see the scar on his back.
Lin Yan naturally knew what he was going to do: "Coach Xing, take it easy, you're still injured."
"Back, and not moving."
"But you need to move your legs." Lin Yan: "Your legs are not healed yet."
Xing Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, lowered his head and bit her lips: "Alright... it's all right... Ah Yan... now you can use as much force as you want..."
Lin Yan responded: "Are there any more things..."
"Hmm...it's a pity there are only two..."
"Two aren't enough for you?"
not enough.
It's not enough at all.
…
It's daybreak.
The sun shines on the messy sheets.
Having not slept all night and being tormented by Xing Yu, Lin Yan was so tired that she fell asleep.
Xing Yu didn't disturb her. He got up and went to the supermarket, bought her favorite dishes and cooked them.
After cooking, he went back to the room and called her.
But there was no one on the bed.
At this moment, the bathroom door slammed open.
Lin Yan walked out with a cold face and neatly dressed.
Their eyes met, and Xing Yu's heart sank.
Lin Yan disappeared again.
"What are you looking at?" An impatient voice sounded: "You have so much to do, now is the time to be bored?"
Xing Yu's face was expressionless. "What's the pattern behind your personality switching?"
"There's no pattern. I come out whenever I want. Everything is up to me."
After saying that, she brushed past him and left.
Xing Yu called her: "Where are you going?"
"Shu, go to work."
Xing Yu didn't stop her, but he knew he couldn't stop her.
Returning to the living room, he looked at the untouched food on the table, a hint of loss flashed across his eyes.
No appetite.
At this time, the cell phone rang. I picked it up and saw it was Shu En.
When Xing Yu saw the name, he thought of the pain on Lin Yan's back.
He answered the call and said coldly, "What's the matter?"
"The wedding is in ten days, and we haven't chosen the dress yet." Shu En: "If you don't want to take wedding photos, you can cut out the pictures, but you have to try on the dress, right?"
"No time."
"Xing Yu, since you've agreed to get married, please adjust your attitude. Don't worry, after we get married, we'll each live our own lives and not interfere with each other. I just need the title of marrying you."
"Knot it for your dad to see?"
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds: "Don't mind my business."
Xing Yu really admires her mentality.
Even with so many things happening, he still managed to keep his composure.
After all, she is a resourceful person. I underestimated her.
"Xing Yu." Shu En suddenly asked him calmly, "Lin Yan should have told you everything, right?"
Xing Yu beat around the bush with her: "Tell me what?"
Shu En laughed: "You don't know yet?"
"have no idea."
Shu En didn't ask any further and ended the topic.
"There's an event at the Grand Theatre tonight, and I've been invited to be the guest opening performer. My dad will also be there, and he asked me to call you over."
"Is this why you called?"
Shu En: "It's best if you go. If you don't go, I won't beg you."
"Go. Send me the time and address." Xing Yu: "You can't make your dad angry."
In the evening, Xing Yu went to the theater early.
I even went backstage to meet Shu En.
The two chatted for a while, each with his own thoughts, and then Xing Yu returned to the performance hall and sat side by side with Shu's father in the VIP area in the front row.
Shu Lun smiled when he saw him appear. "Ayu, is this your first time watching Xiao En perform?"
"Yeah, I'm usually busy."
"This is also my first time to see her perform in the country," said Shu Lun.
"Our Xiao En has been very obedient since she was young. She's a sweet and gentle girl. She doesn't have many hobbies except dancing. In the future, you should accompany her to performances more often when you have time. Girls still need company."
"Yes." Xing Yu nodded humbly, and then changed the subject naturally. He said with a smile: "Uncle, are you usually very strict with Shu En? Why do I feel that Shu En is afraid of you?"
"Afraid of me?" Shu Lun denied: "No, Xiao En and I are very close."
"I see. Then she must be joking with me."
Shu Lun became concerned: "What did she say to you?"
"She said you always force her to do things she doesn't like. She feels suffocated and doesn't want to go home at all." Xing Yu observed Shu Lun's expression, which had begun to change slightly. Then he added.
"But uncle, you must have had good intentions. Shu En was just complaining a few times, there must be no other intention."
Shu Lun used a smile to hide the stiffness on his face. He didn't expect that Shu En would dare to complain about him in front of outsiders.
Ungrateful person.
The event began with the organizer taking the stage to deliver a speech.
Then, the host gave a long and solemn introduction to Shuen, and applause broke out from the audience.
Shu En has a certain status in the dance world, but he has been developing abroad for many years and only moved to China in the past two years.
Many of her fans also came to the scene.
The host left the stage and the music started.
Shuen's lithe figure walked onto the stage under the spotlight and began to dance.
Xing Yu looked coldly at Shu En on the stage, his eyes fixed on her ballet shoes that were moving up and down.
As she spun around and jumped, a trace of pain suddenly flashed across her face when she landed, and then she fell to the ground in a mess.
There was a sudden uproar from the audience.
Shu En subconsciously looked at Shu Lun, met his solemn gaze, and stood up again despite the pain.
But there was another sharp pain under her feet, as if something sharp had pierced her flesh.
I can't do anything at all.
After falling for the second time, she watched Shu Lun get up in disappointment and leave without looking back.
She knew that Shu Lun must feel ashamed of her...
Before she finished dancing, she was helped to the lounge by the staff.
When she took off her ballet shoes, she found two sharp, thin blades inside the shoes, and her feet and toes were cut and bleeding.
The pain made her break out in a cold sweat.
The door of the lounge was pushed open and Xing Yu slowly approached her.
He glanced at her injured foot with his eyelids drooping.
"Does it hurt now? Compared to Lin Yan's injuries, yours is nothing."
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