Cheng Zhi felt his eyelids twitch, but didn't move.
And his hand is still touching Song Baiyi's hand.
And after his discussion with Cheng Yuan just now, he felt depressed.
The moment they saw Song Baiyi, all of them disappeared immediately.
Instead, Cheng Zhi could clearly feel the warmth of Song Baiyi's hand being transmitted from his fingertips to the palm of his hand as their skin touched.
Both of them looked quietly at the bow in each other's hands without saying anything.
After a while, Song Baiyi took the initiative to break the silence.
"When did you tie the bow for yourself?"
After hearing Song Baiyi's words, Cheng Zhi slowly took his hand away from Song Baiyi's hand.
When he took it away, he twirled his fingers reluctantly in a corner where Song Baiyi couldn't see.
Then he slowly answered Song Baiyi's question, "I tied it myself before going on stage."
Cheng Zhi then added, "I tied it for the final ending. Teacher Song, do you think my final part looks good?"
When Song Baiyi saw Cheng Zhi pull his hand away from his, his eyes instantly darkened.
However, when speaking to Cheng Zhi, his tone was still gentle.
“It looks very nice.”
"Congratulations, I think you performed very well this time."
After saying that, Song Baiyi took his hand back.
Then he took out two candies from his pocket and stuffed them into Cheng Zhi's hand.
While speaking, he explained to Cheng Zhi: "This is a gift for you."
Cheng Zhi looked at the orange-flavored candy in familiar packaging in his hand and couldn't help but curl his eyes.
Then Cheng Zhi opened the package and put a candy into his mouth.
The unique sweetness of orange instantly exploded in his mouth.
Cheng Zhi narrowed his eyes, touched his upper palate with his tongue, and then asked Song Baiyi.
"Teacher Song, if I always get first place in my performance, can I eat the candy you give me every time?"
Hearing Cheng Zhi's sudden question, Song Baiyi was stunned for a moment.
Then he replied that Cheng knew.
"I can give you candy every day if you want."
Cheng Zhi bit the candy in his mouth and chuckled, "No need, just take this as a reward for my good performance in the future."
Song Baiyi hummed, and tried to bring the conversation with Cheng Zhi back to the main topic.
"Go change your performance clothes first. I want to talk to you later."
Although he didn't know what Song Baiyi wanted to say to him, Cheng Zhi still swallowed the candy silently, then took his original clothes and went to the locker room.
"I'll be quick, Mr. Song, just wait for me."
After seeing Cheng Zhi's back as he left for the locker room, Song Baiyi lowered his head and looked at the bow on his right hand.
The emotion in his eyes was inexplicably heavy, like a cloud of fog.
Gray and hazy, unable to disperse.
Cheng Zhi, who entered the locker room with his clothes, had no idea what Song Baiyi was thinking at this moment.
Cheng Zhi followed the same procedure as usual, hung up the clothes he was going to wear, then turned around to unbutton his shirt.
He was halfway through unbuttoning his shirt when he suddenly realized that the two bottom buttons were stuck.
The buttons were stuck tightly to the clothes and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get them open.
Cheng Zhi gritted his teeth and was ready to give up unbuttoning the buttons. He wanted to just pull the shirt up over his head and take it off.
After just a few pulls, Cheng Zhi suddenly felt a pulling force coming from behind.
Then he stopped and subconsciously reached out to reach the clothes behind him.
The next second, Cheng Zhi felt that the back collar of his clothes was caught on the clothes hook behind him, and he couldn't pull it off no matter how hard he tried.
In this way, the front and back of the clothes were in a dead end.
No matter what Cheng Zhi did, he couldn't take off his clothes.
Outside the locker room, Song Baiyi sat on the sofa and waited for a long time, but there was no sign of Cheng Zhi's movement.
Song Baiyi was getting a little impatient, so he stood up and walked to the door of the locker room.
He knocked on the locker room door and asked slowly.
"Cheng Zhi? Have you changed your clothes?"
After hearing the sound of Song Baiyi knocking on the door suddenly, Cheng Zhi, who had just been concentrating on fighting with his clothes, was startled by the sudden noise.
Cheng Zhi was so frightened that he trembled, and the clothes he was about to change slipped to the ground because of his movement.
He uttered an "ah" in a neither-too-loud voice.
Song Baiyi was at the door and heard the noises made by Cheng Zhi inside due to his flustered movements, and felt a little panicked.
Then he knocked on the locker room door again and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"
Cheng Zhi looked at the clothes scattered on the ground at his feet and closed his eyes helplessly.
Now his clothes were caught on the hooks at the back, and he couldn't squat to pick them up.
After five seconds of silence, Cheng Zhi felt that it was not a good idea to keep getting his clothes stuck like this.
He hesitated for a moment, then asked Song Baiyi for help outside the door.
"Teacher Song...my clothes seem to be stuck and I can't take them off now. Can you come in and help me?"
After saying that, Cheng Zhi paused and continued to add.
"I didn't lock the locker room door, so you can just push it open and come in."
Song Baiyi, who was outside the door, was a little confused after hearing Cheng Zhi's request.
After a while, Song Baiyi's hand holding the door handle tightened slightly.
In order to calm himself down, Song Baiyi took a deep breath, and then slowly asked Cheng Zhi.
"are you serious?"
Song Baiyi's question left Cheng Zhi a little confused.
Cheng Zhi hummed, then said to Song Baiyi outside the door: "Of course...I'm serious."
After getting a definite answer, Song Baiyi closed his eyes, as if making his final struggle.
The next second, he exerted a little force on the door handle and opened the door of the locker room.
"You said so yourself."
After saying that, Song Baiyi slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw Cheng Zhi in front of him, who was in tattered clothes.
If we look at it from top to bottom from Song Baiyi's perspective.
Maybe because he couldn't take off his clothes just now, Cheng Zhi was a little irritated. So his hair, which was taken care of by the stylist early in the morning, now looked a little messy.
A few tufts of his originally well-behaved and smooth hair were now slightly frizzy, making him look a little playful.
Cheng Zhi had just finished fighting with the shirt, and there was always a sense of irritability in his heart. So now he was breathing slightly, and there was still a faint blush on his face, which was not sure whether it was because of the excitement of the performance just now.
When he saw Song Baiyi open the door, his light pink lips opened slightly.
The tone was sticky and a little nasal, "Um... Teacher Song, the back of my clothes is caught."
Song Baiyi didn't respond and he lowered his eyes.
What caught my eye was the snow-white skin on Cheng Zhi's chest.
Because only the bottom two buttons of Cheng Zhi were stuck, but he had just unbuttoned the top row of buttons.
So the upper part of the shirt was opened and draped loosely on Cheng Zhi's body.
Song Baiyi lowered his eyes and saw the lean and beautiful abdominal muscle lines on Cheng Zhishang's abdomen.
His eyes darkened, and then he silently looked away.
Song Baiyi's Adam's apple rolled up and down silently, and when he spoke to Cheng Zhi, there was an indescribable hoarseness in his voice.
"Where did the clothes get caught?"
Cheng Zhi turned his head slightly to signal Song Baiyi, "It's right behind."
Song Baiyi nodded, took a step forward, and then closed the door of the locker room.
The space inside was not big, just enough to accommodate the two of them, but due to the limited space, they couldn't turn around.
After seeing Song Baiyi walking towards him, Cheng Zhi subconsciously stepped back.
Then his back hit the hook that was hooking his clothes.
Cheng Zhi cried out in pain, and the next second his body straightened and he moved forward.
Just like that, the two of them moved closer to each other, and Cheng Zhi suddenly bumped into Song Baiyi's arms.
When Cheng Zhi felt the familiar woody fragrance of Song Baiyi lingering on his nose, he shuddered unconsciously.
As if it was a subconscious action, he buried his head in Song Baiyi's chest.
The place on his back where he was hit was still aching slightly, and Cheng Zhi trembled slightly and pulled the corner of Song Baiyi's clothes.
"Hiss, it hurts..."
Song Baiyi felt his eyebrows twitch, but without caring about anything else, he gently reached out and touched Cheng Zhi's back.
"Where did you bump into? Can I rub it for you?"
The fabric of the clothes is soft and not thick overall.
So when Song Baiyi put his hand on Cheng Zhi's back, he could clearly feel that Cheng Zhi's body was trembling slightly because of the pain just now.
When Song Baiyi felt the movement of the person in his arms, he felt heartbroken.
He carefully felt through his clothes the place where Cheng Zhi had just been hit.
After feeling the hook on the back of his hand, Song Baiyi slowly started talking to Cheng Zhi.
His tone was much lighter than usual, "Did you bump into this?"
Cheng Zhi felt that the place on his back where he had just been hit was being gently rubbed by Song Baiyi's palm, so gently.
He grabbed Song Baiyi's clothes and hummed softly.
Then he slowly said, "It seems to be this. Just now... my clothes seem to have been hooked up as well."
"Can you help me remove the part of my clothes that is caught?"
After getting Cheng Zhi's answer, Song Baiyi turned his attention to the hook that was the culprit.
At some point, a thread broke free above Cheng Zhi's clothes, and the fallen thread was tightly wrapped around the hook, making it look a mess.
Song Baiyi said okay and did not move his hand that was rubbing the wound on Cheng Zhi's back.
Then he reached out his other hand and helped Cheng Zhi take the thread of the clothes off the hook.
The next second, Song Baiyi exerted a little force and forcibly pulled the hook and the base off the wall.
Then, with a "click", the sound of metal falling to the ground rang out in the small locker room.
Cheng Zhi looked over in the direction of the sound, and saw that the hook that had just been hanging on the wall was now lying pitifully on the ground, rolling twice.
After seeing Gougou's current situation, Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi spoke with a hint of helplessness in their voices.
"Why are you... destroying public property?"
Hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands a little, "It hurt you just now, I couldn't help it."
Cheng Zhi felt that Song Baiyi's hand, which had just been rubbing his back, suddenly used a little force.
The already fragile wound was squeezed a little, and he couldn't help it, so he began to give in to Song Baiyi.
"Well, Mr. Song, please be gentle..."
Cheng Zhi hissed and moved restlessly in Song Baiyi's arms.
"You just hurt me too."
Song Baiyi hummed, then dishonestly put the hand that had just pulled out the hook around Cheng Zhi's waist.
With both hands in an embrace, he silently hugged Cheng Zhi tighter.
Song Baiyi slowly lowered his head, and his voice was a little muffled when he spoke to Cheng Zhi.
"Yeah, so you're going to throw me away now too?"
Cheng Zhi hummed, and subconsciously raised his hand to hold Song Baiyi's hand around his waist.
Confused, he followed Song Baiyi's words to answer the question he had just asked himself, "How could I possibly abandon you..."
Song Baiyi's eyes darkened, and then he silently tightened his hold on Cheng Zhi.
He hummed softly and said bluntly: "I heard everything you and Cheng Yuan said just now from outside."
Hearing Song Baiyi's words, Cheng Zhi froze for a moment, and the expression on his face froze visibly.
Cheng Zhi was a little at a loss because he was not mentally prepared to explain the matter to Song Baiyi.
So now he could only stammer and respond to the person in front of him while thinking in his mind how to deal with the current situation.
"Teacher Song, you..."
After Song Baiyi felt Cheng Zhi's body stiffen for a moment, he lowered his eyes and interrupted Cheng Zhi's words.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to overhear your conversation."
Song Baiyi thought for a moment and continued to say to Cheng Zhi: "I am not interested in anything else... If you are willing, just answer two questions for me, okay?"
Cheng Zhi's mind was a little confused right now, so when he heard Song Baiyi was going to ask him questions, he slowly relaxed a lot.
He nodded and hummed.
"Teacher Song, you can ask as many questions as you want. As long as I can answer the questions, I will answer them."
After getting Cheng Zhi's consent, Song Baiyi said yes and started asking questions.
"First question, when did you...come to this show?"
Cheng Zhi rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then answered Song Baiyi, "After the first stage, when... when preparing to perform the stage "Echo"."
After hearing Cheng Zhi's answer, Song Baiyi silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Very good.
The first person he met was Cheng Zhi, the person he likes now.
Song Baiyi calmed the emotions on his face and continued to ask.
"Will you leave then?"
"It's like... he left this world."
Will he be replaced by other "Cheng Zhi" quietly and calmly like him?
After hearing this question, Cheng Zhi hummed and slowly tightened his grip on the corner of Song Baiyi's clothes.
Then he said firmly: "I won't leave."
Although Cheng Zhi didn't know why he was so sure, he had a strong premonition in his heart.
A premonition that I will definitely not leave this world.
After getting Cheng Zhi's answer that sounded like a promise, the heavy weight in Song Baiyi's heart finally fell down.
He slowly lowered his head and rested his head on Cheng Zhi's shoulder.
Cheng Zhi didn't push him away, and neither of them took any other action.
The locker room was silent, and Cheng Zhi could only hear his own and Song Baiyi's breathing.
And the sound of my own heartbeat getting louder and louder.
After a long while, Song Baiyi took the initiative to break the silence.
"good"
"You said that yourself."
"Yeah." Cheng Zhi nodded gently, "I said it myself."
Just as Cheng Zhi finished his words, he suddenly heard the sound of the dressing room door being pushed open from the outside.
The next second, the scattered voices of Huo Shuhang and his gang reached Cheng Zhi's ears through the locker room door.
The sudden noise gave Cheng Zhi a fright.
After realizing that he and Song Baiyi were squeezed in the same locker room, he felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest with nervousness.
Because he was afraid of being discovered by others, Cheng Zhi's hands unconsciously wrapped around Song Baiyi's waist, and the grip was getting tighter and tighter.
He leaned in Song Baiyi's arms and asked in a low voice.
"Teacher Song, there are people outside. What should you do if you can't get out..."
After Song Baiyi felt Cheng Zhi's hands loosely placed on his waist, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth where Cheng Zhi couldn't see.
"It's okay, don't be nervous." Comforting him, Song Baiyi gently stroked Cheng Zhi's back with the hand that had just rubbed the wound on Cheng's back.
Stimulated by the external sounds, coupled with Song Baiyi's sudden touch on the sensitive skin on his back, Cheng Zhi felt a tingling sensation from his tailbone, and his legs became a little weak. He could only tremble slightly in Song Baiyi's arms.
After feeling the movement of the person in his arms, a sense of accomplishment surged into Song Baiyi's heart.
Then, he leaned close to Cheng Zhi's ear with a smile on his face and spoke slowly.
"I locked the door when I came in just now."
"So... none of them can come in now."
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The author has something to say:
Song Baiyi: They can’t come in, and you can’t get out either.
The scheming 1, who only wants to spend time with his wife every day///
#xql When discussing a problem, of course we have to discuss it together~
It’s time again for my favorite private space + a world for two + there’s other people’s movements outside the door hehehehehehehehehehehehe (corners of the mouth rise wildly)
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