Hotel restaurant, private room.
Cheng Zhi changed out of his performance clothes and put on a black silk shirt that he had never worn in the training camp.
The material of the clothes is very good and the drape is also good.
When worn by Cheng Zhi, it made his originally fair skin look even more prominent.
The collar of his shirt was buttoned tightly, and the delicate Adam's apple exposed on his neck slid up and down as he swallowed.
Cheng Zhi clasped his slender fingers on the wall of the glass, and the strength in his hands tightened slightly.
Voices of blessing and greetings came from all directions.
An hour after the show "Summer Miracle" ended, the director said he would treat everyone to a meal and introduce the members to the resources available after the contact.
We invited a lot of other directors and other investors who have entertainment resources to get together for a meal.
As Cheng Zhi was ranked first, he naturally received a lot of care from others.
There are even several brands that have contacted him to be their spokesperson.
But Cheng Zhi didn't have the heart to pay attention to them now.
Because all his attention was attracted by the person in the middle of the box.
Song Baiyi sat in the middle of the crowd and calmly refused the wine that others wanted to pour for him.
After sending away those who came up to flatter him, Song Baiyi looked in the direction of Cheng Zhi.
The two people's eyes met for a second, and he quickly understood what Cheng Zhi meant.
The next second, Cheng Zhi smiled at everyone.
"Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom."
After saying that, Cheng Zhi stood up and left the box.
After closing the door and leaving, he felt relieved as he leaned against the wall and walked to the bathroom.
Although he has been in the industry for many years, he doesn't really like those occasions.
Cheng Zhi couldn't adapt to the place where there was always a smell of alcohol and luxury and decadence.
But...if Song Baiyi was drunk, he would probably look good, right?
Thinking this way, Cheng Zhi walked to the bathroom.
Cheng Zhi just found a faucet and turned it on. Then he bent down, scooped up some water with his hands, and splashed it on his face.
The biting chill made him shiver, but at the same time, it also made him more sober.
After Cheng Zhi washed his face with water, because water droplets were still covering his eyelids, he could only close his eyes and grope for the tissue hanging on the wall.
Then, just before he groped for the tissue, Cheng Zhi felt a warm hand.
At the same time, Song Baiyi's deep and pleasant voice sounded in front of Cheng Zhi, "Are you drunk?"
Although Cheng Zhi had his eyes closed now, he couldn't see anything clearly.
But after hearing Song Baiyi's voice, his sense of security instantly exploded, and without thinking, he gently hooked Song Baiyi's palm with his fingers.
Then Cheng Zhi continued to answer according to Song Baiyi's words.
"Well, it seems a little bit."
"Is that so..." As he said that, Song Baiyi took out a tissue from the side and carefully helped Cheng Zhi wipe away the water droplets on his face.
"Does it hurt?"
After feeling Song Baiyi wiping the water off his face, Cheng Zhi opened his eyes meekly and answered him indifferently.
“It’s not uncomfortable.”
“But now I’m a little anxious.”
Song Baiyi crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it into the trash can. After hearing Cheng Zhi's answer, he asked knowingly.
"What's the hurry?"
Cheng Zhi slightly curved his eyes, and when he looked at Song Baiyi, there seemed to be stars hidden in his eyes.
It flashes and is very attractive.
He took a step forward and took the initiative to close the distance between him and Song Baiyi.
She stood on tiptoe and then leaned close to Song Baiyi's ear and blew.
"Teacher Song promised me before that after I won first place, he would give me a chance to be alone with you. Does it still count now?"
Song Baiyi lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
The black shirt that Cheng Zhi was wearing was loose on him. From her angle, she could see a small patch of white skin on Cheng Zhi's chest.
The extreme contrast between white and black can easily give people some bad impulses.
There was still a little powder on Cheng Zhi's face, and there was a hint of moisture in his eyes as he looked at himself.
Song Baiyi's Adam's apple slid up and down slightly, then he slowly moved closer to Cheng Zhi and spoke.
"The room is ready, why don't you follow me now?"
At the dinner table, after receiving a text message from Song Baiyi, the director reminded the people around him not to drink too much, as it was bad for the health.
"Oh, it's Cheng Zhidao who drank too much. He felt so uncomfortable in the bathroom just now. Xiao Song just sent a message saying that he would take him to rest first, so let's have some fun..."
"Is that so?" After the other members and investors learned about the whereabouts of Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi, they all expressed their regret. Then everyone continued to chat happily.
And Chen You, who had been sitting next to Cheng Zhi, was slightly stunned when she looked at the glass that Cheng Zhi had just held.
Inside the glass, there was a slightly darker yellow-orange liquid.
Chen You recalled a detail that just happened, and then suddenly remembered it.
Cheng Zhi...didn’t he just pour apple cider vinegar into the cup?
Cheng Zhi's hand was held by Song Baiyi, who held him all the way to the elevator, and the two of them arrived at the top floor of the hotel.
Any of the rooms above is a luxury suite that costs nearly six figures a night.
Song Baiyi led Cheng Zhi to a room, then skillfully took out the room card from his pocket and opened the room.
Open the door and turn on the light.
Then he pulled Cheng Zhi in and locked the door.
As for this series of movements, Song Baiyi performed them extremely skillfully, as if he had rehearsed them in advance.
And this is indeed the case.
Even though Song Baiyi had made countless mental preparations and rehearsed the confession scene with Cheng Zhi countless times in his mind, he was still so nervous that his hands were shaking slightly.
Song Baiyi calmed down his expression, then said to Cheng Zhi, "Shall I...go get you some milk to sober you up?"
Cheng Zhi has been a little confused since he was pulled into the room.
He was very confused about why Song Baiyi booked all the rooms without saying a word.
But Cheng Zhi still didn't say anything. After hearing that Song Baiyi was going to help him mix milk to sober up, he just nodded and said okay.
Then Cheng Zhi glanced at the decoration in the room and sighed in his heart that it was worthy of being a luxury suite.
The layout is no different from that of a normal house, with a living room, balcony, bedroom, kitchen, and all kinds of small appliances.
He made a rough estimate in his mind and estimated that the combined floor space occupied by the sofa and the coffee table was equivalent to that of a bedroom.
Well, it seems that this opportunity tonight is very valuable in many aspects.
Mainly expensive.
Thinking of this, Cheng Zhi subconsciously walked to the balcony and opened the curtains.
Then he saw the place where thousands of lights were on when night fell.
Cheng Zhi felt that everything he saw was full of brilliance.
The hotel is located in the city center, and the top floor has a wide view, almost offering a bird's eye view of the entire city.
The surrounding area is bustling and the sky is colorful.
At this moment, Cheng Zhi felt a little dazed.
He felt as if he was suddenly back in the empty practice room. Outside the window was the bustling bustle, and inside the window was endless loneliness.
The next second, Song Baiyi's voice successfully pulled him out of this emotion.
"The milk is ready. Be careful when you drink it because it's too hot."
Cheng Zhi hummed, then took the glass of milk from Song Baiyi's hand.
When it was warm and held in the palm of his hand, it could warm up Cheng Zhi's originally silent heart.
"Thank you, Mr. Song."
Song Baiyi raised his hand and touched Cheng Zhi's hair in the light coming in from the window.
Then he hummed softly.
"Don't worry, tell me what you want to say after you finish drinking."
"We have plenty of time tonight, so you can talk to me any time you want."
After hearing Song Baiyi's words, Cheng Zhi's hand holding the milk paused slightly.
The next second, he put the milk on the table on the balcony.
Then Cheng Zhi took a few steps forward and walked in front of Song Baiyi step by step with a smile.
"Teacher Song."
"I'm not actually drunk."
"So..." Cheng Zhi tilted his head slightly and grabbed the corner of Song Baiyi's clothes.
"I want to talk now, is that okay?"
Song Baiyi hummed softly, then held Cheng Zhi's hand that was pinching the corner of his clothes.
"Can."
"I'm willing to listen to whatever you say."
After getting Song Baiyi's affirmative answer, Cheng Zhi's prepared speech suddenly went haywire when he looked at Song Baiyi.
It became a mess and he didn't know where to start.
Cheng Zhi took a deep breath and told himself
Then he rubbed his nose and smiled at Song Baiyi a little unnaturally.
"Teacher Song, I am very grateful for your care for me during the training camp. With your help, I have grown a lot and gained a lot."
Song Baiyi felt his eyelids twitching when he heard Cheng Zhi's prelude to playing the good guy card, but he didn't interrupt him.
He just gently held the person in his arms and nodded.
"Go on."
Cheng Zhi naturally leaned his head on Song Baiyi's shoulder.
Even though Cheng Zhi felt that the two of them were snuggling together, there was still no confidence in his tone.
"I have had a very happy time with you, Teacher Song. For me, this is a time worth cherishing for the rest of my life."
"If...if it's possible, can I continue to create future time with you?"
After hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi paused and was a little confused.
Then he asked Cheng Zhi, "What do you mean?"
Cheng Zhi tightened his grip on Song Baiyi's hand slightly and whimpered.
"Then let me put it another way."
The next second, Cheng Zhi took a deep breath, then stood on tiptoe and got close to Song Baiyi's ear, speaking in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Teacher Song, I like you."
"I like you very much, not just the likes between friends..."
"So, can you give me the right to participate in all your future stories?"
After listening to Cheng Zhi's confession, Song Baiyi's breathing stagnated. Then the hand holding him tightened slightly.
When Song Baiyi spoke, his voice sounded a little helpless.
"I carefully prepared my confession for a long time, but I didn't expect you to beat me to it."
After saying that, Song Baiyi took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed it.
The next moment, rose petals fell all over the floor from the partitions in the ceiling of the room.
It also fell on both of them.
Song Baiyi loosened his arms.
Then he took a step back, took out a ring box from his suit pocket, and knelt on one knee in front of Cheng Zhi.
Song Baiyi's eyes were filled with tenderness, he looked at Cheng Zhi and spoke.
"I like you too, what a coincidence."
"I'm not really good at anything romantic. All I can think of are roses and cakes."
"And this ring on my hand."
Cheng Zhi looked at Song Baiyi's actions and felt his brain buzzing and his legs went a little weak.
"This...isn't a proposal, why are you buying a ring?"
Song Baiyi nodded, "Yeah."
He did not deny Cheng Zhi's words, but slowly began to explain.
"Because my love for you is more than just wanting to date you."
"This is a love confession ring. It's here to take up space. When you're willing, I'll change it into an engagement ring. And then into a wedding ring. Is that okay with you?"
Cheng Zhi's eyes turned red after hearing what Song Baiyi said. He bent down and pulled Song Baiyi up from the ground.
Then Cheng Zhi closed his eyes, grabbed Song Baiyi's tie, and kissed him at the corner of his mouth.
"Then from now on, let's get to know each other again."
"Is that okay, boyfriend?"
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