Chapter 96
Chu Yu always felt that her relationship with sexiness was like the relationship between fish and bicycles. In short, there was no relationship at all.
A long time ago, when he was still the unromantic and unmoved little boy who spent his days lying down and playing games except for eating and sleeping, Luo Jiayu invited him to his house to watch a movie, a classic European and American action blockbuster from the last century, but with many R18 scenes that neither of them had expected. They were both still in junior high school at the time, and Luo Jiayu hugged his pillow while watching the movie, his face flushed. He neither fast-forwarded nor paused, and the corner of the pillow was almost crumpled. He turned his head in a hurry with rapid breathing, and saw his childhood friend eating melon seeds in front of the screen with an expressionless face.
Feeling the burning gaze of her childhood sweetheart, 14-year-old Chu Yu calmly chewed the melon seeds in her mouth. Then, she turned around, held out her hand with a few melon seeds spread out in her palm, and said innocently, "Would you like one too?"
Later, all similar films the two of them watched were of the same style. In Chu Xiaoyu's eyes, all beings were equal, and a sexy man performing a striptease was no more attractive to him than watching Macabaka washing soap. On the contrary, the young Luo Jiayu could not hide his thoughts easily on his face, and he always had wrong thoughts when watching such things. Later, he found that he could not control his blushing and loved to peek at his childhood friend every time, so he stopped watching it. So the two of them happily became animation partners, and nothing could be better than watching cartoons with brothers.
But now, everything has changed.
"...I can't do this part." A muffled voice sounded in the corner of the dance studio.
"Yes, just practice a few more times, trust me."
"I really can't."
"OK!"
“It’s too difficult.”
Luo Jiayu grabbed her boyfriend's wrist to prevent him from running away: "But you promised me that we would dance this part together."
These words were said with confidence but also with a hint of grievance.
Recalling her boyfriend's elementary school behavior of cheating and holding her hand, Chu Yu thought for a while.
"I'll dance with you." Chu Yu blinked, then his expression slowly turned serious, "But this move is too difficult, I can't do it."
Capibara tried to convey a message to his childhood sweetheart in a calm tone: If a man says he is not good enough, then objectively speaking he is not good enough.
When the words "ambiguity" and "temptation" were linked to real people in reality, Chu Yu could no longer remain indifferent as he had done before when watching movies. He was thinking blankly while watching the MV. Suddenly, he found that the face of the boy on the left side of the duet dance on the screen gradually turned into that of his childhood friend. Just thinking about it made him want to bury his head in the ground and escape from this world that made him blush.
After listening to this, Luo Jiayu pinched his chin and thought seriously: How can I not do it?
"Isn't it just looking at each other while touching the collarbone and pretending to kiss by using a different angle?" Luo Jiayu said as a matter of course after thinking it over. A sentence that should have been difficult to say came out of his mouth so easily.
Chu Xiaoyu, who had just maintained a serious face, suddenly broke down and his face turned red. He didn't look forward, nor did he lower his head and act like an ostrich. Finally, he turned his head and scratched his earlobe in an attempt to hide his guilt.
The words that just reached his ears made him blush and feel hot. He didn't understand how the person in front of him could describe such a shameful action so smoothly, naturally and smoothly.
But Luo Xiaogou not only spoke fluently, but also persuaded her patiently after the incident: "Look, it's just a touch and a look, it's very simple. We've slept together so many times, this level is nothing. It's even easier to kiss in another position, after all, we've kissed so many times..."
Chu Yu covered his mouth as he began to talk nonstop, wary that the camera would record this 30-decibel whisper.
Luo Xiaogou slowly became obedient, closed his mouth and stopped moving, then lowered his head and rested it on his childhood friend's shoulder.
In fact, fate has already chosen this seductive dance music for Chu Yu, no matter which part he dances, he will be doomed. Even if he does not dance a duet with his childhood friend, there is still a series of moves in the group dance that can make him go from normal temperature to red temperature. So, he might as well dance with his childhood friend, at least Luo Jiayu can take care of himself.
But there were some things he still had to make clear to Luo Jiayu.
Chu Yu lowered his head and poked the head buried on his shoulder: "Hugging is not the same as touching."
A certain puppy was just trying to confuse the concept. The nature of actively hugging and actively touching is different, and he was almost fooled.
Touching is difficult for him, and it is even more difficult to touch in an ambiguous, seductive and sexual way.
It is harder than climbing to the sky.
The head on his shoulder moved, then raised its head again, revealing Luo Jiayu's handsome face: "Look at me."
Chu Yu watched the other person approaching little by little without moving. After spending these days together, he had become accustomed to this distance.
Just as the hand that had been pinching the other person's wrist had not yet let go, Luo Jiayu moved his body, from facing the camera sideways to facing the camera with his back, then pulled the hand of the person in front of him to put it on his neck, and then moved it down little by little to his collarbone.
When Chu Yu touched the collarbone, his claws froze. He felt as if the two people were having an affair openly in broad daylight.
Luo Jiayu held his paw like this for a while, then tilted her head to observe her boyfriend's expression. Seeing that there was no change, she felt relieved: "Just do it this way, it's very simple."
Chu Yu's ears gradually turned red, and he looked like he was thinking but also like he was daydreaming. After a while, he broke free and mumbled vaguely, "I know."
Luo Jiayu was very confident and relieved. He felt that his childhood friend's psychological barrier was not as big as he said.
Just practice more and it will be fine.
However, before he could get his childhood friend to practice the duet part a few more times, the instructors' first dance assessment came.
There were two assessments in total. The first one was on the second day of training. The assessment content was limited to the first two sections and did not include the duet dance at the end. Therefore, Chu Yu did not cooperate with his childhood friend and was always trying to figure out how to dance the group dance at the beginning.
After several months of intermittent 007 stage training, Chu Yu has made considerable progress in dancing. In a sense, he has achieved a breakthrough from negative foundation to zero foundation. He is no longer able to dance to the beat of radio gymnastics as before. After several hours of practice, he can barely keep up with half of the general dance moves. As long as you don't look too closely, just looking at his face is still quite pleasing to the eye.
Because this dance was too challenging for Chu Yu in every aspect, he secretly pondered over it for a long time. During the training breaks, he even stayed alone to practice more, which was unprecedented. The degree of his effort shocked Wei Shao, who was passing by, for the whole day.
For Chu Yu, this was his last stage in top training, which was of extraordinary significance - after such a long time, he was finally going to reach the finale. He could finish this game and go home, and the motivation he had been lacking before suddenly returned.
When the road ahead is long and the end is in sight, people just want to lie down where they are; when the end is right in front of them, people suddenly have the strength to run again.
Another reason is the ultimatum that the mentors gave to all the trainees before the start of this training: This is the last stage, perform well, and perform better and more outstandingly than on any previous stage.
This is what Chu Yu thought. Although his limbs have not been fully tamed after such a long time, as a mature man and captain who is already twenty years old, he must be strong-willed even if he is disabled. No matter how difficult a dance is, he has to practice it well for the sake of the team's cooperation and his responsibility to the fans.
So, with such a great vision of compassion and selflessness, he learned the movements for most of the day, and when others went out to eat and drink, he stayed in the practice room to find Luo Jiayu for extra lessons. After practicing dozens of times and finally mastering all the movements smoothly, Chu Xiaoyu confidently went onto the assessment stage with a handshake and farewell from his childhood friend.
The stage mentor this time was still Ling Wei, and with the addition of Wei Shao who came to observe and offer friendly guidance, the two of them quietly watched the second most popular contestant in the top training ranking begin his performance.
A burst of sexy and intense drum beats sounded, and Chu Yu danced very hard, diligently and seriously. When the song ended, he lowered his head and gasped for breath, with transparent beads of sweat hanging on his wet eyelashes. He felt that he had danced more vigorously than ever before. If a man's sexiness lies in his strength, he was already full of sexual tension.
"Hmm... she dances a little cutely." After watching, Ling Wei said tactfully.
Wei Shao beside him lowered his head and covered his mouth with his fist in an attempt to cover up his mistake, making a "puff" sound.
“…” Chu Yu raised his head and remained silent for three seconds, then reached out to wipe away the sweat beads on his eyelashes that were blocking his vision.
Kaji, the sexy dream is shattered.
Ling Wei was still as gentle and yet terrifying as she had been during the third public performance. She maintained a smiling expression. After watching the next few trainees' performances, she clapped her hands and pointed at Luo Jiayu, who had just come off the stage. "Xiao Luo's acting style is very good. Xiao Yu, you should practice with him a few more times to feel how his body moves and his eyes express. Especially his eyes, yours are too dull."
It's dull and clear, so clear that it doesn't look like a male college student exuding charming hormones at a midnight show, but more like a makkabaka that just graduated from kindergarten performing on stage at a cultural evening party.
“…” Chu Yu blinked, wanting to say that she had learned this from the guy dozens of times. She turned around to look at her proud boyfriend who was smiling at her with a bright white smile, and finally closed her mouth silently.
Chu Xiaoyu made a confident appearance.
Chu Xiaoyu left with regret.
Chu Xiaoyu chose to continue to hone his ten years of skills backstage.
If the unison dance merely suggested that his style was incompatible with the song, the duet revealed even greater problems.
"Touch me." At the instructor's assessment site, Luo Jiayu looked at his childhood friend who was right in front of him and silently hinted at the next steps with his lips.
Under the gloomy gazes of Ling Wei, Wei Shao, and a large group of onlookers, Chu Yu stiffly placed a claw on his collarbone.
"Borrowing a position."
Chu Yu leaned forward stiffly, his neck and head leading to his movement. He looked like a tin puppet that had been forgotten to be lubricated, and it seemed as if his neck would make a "crackling" sound in the next second.
“…” Ling Wei narrowed her eyes and shook her head in disapproval.
Really, he has such a handsome face, but when he jumps up, he is full of sexual energy.
"Stop, stop." She raised her hand to stop the two handsome guys from continuing their tin puppet show. Then she pulled Wei Shao, who was watching the show and eating melons enthusiastically, and said, "Let us show you how to do it."
She walked onto the stage, turned sideways, and naturally placed one hand on the chest of her partner in front of her: "See? Just slide your fingertips over it little by little like this."
Wei Shao cooperated and held her wrist. His sharp tongue flared up, and he couldn't help but sneered at Chu Yu, "Right, grab it and then quickly throw it away like you did just now. Are you touching a hot potato?"
Ling Wei continued her teaching, shaking her head in the same way as in the dance, and then made eye contact: "Keep your eyes direct, don't let them wander. Look into each other's eyes."
Wei Shao: "Yes, you were sneaking around like a thief just now, and you looked very stealthy."
Chu Yu, who was listening to the lecture, said: "..."
"Then there's the rhythm. Use your waist and shoulders to generate power. You're too tense."
During the break in class, Luo Jiayu, who was sitting next to Chu Yu, poked her boyfriend's shoulder. Chu Yu turned around, and Luo Jiayu took advantage of the situation to move closer to his ear, covered it with his hand, and whispered:
"Don't dance like we're having a secret relationship. You have to pretend that we're going to do it publicly on stage after this dance."
Chu Yu quickly retracted his ear and slapped the ear that was blown on, pretending that it was the ear that turned red from the slapping rather than being scolded. The culprit next to him smiled happily and tilted his head.
"Okay, now do it again." After Ling Wei finished the demonstration, she gave instructions to the little puppet and his exclusive puppeteer who were listening to the class in front of her.
"Okay, teacher." Luo Jiayu responded immediately. He was in a visibly good mood in front of the camera.
Chu Yu followed him onto the stage. Familiar background music started playing. He recalled the scene of the performance by instructor Ling Wei that he had just seen. He took a deep breath, and the next second when the drum beats of the dance segment started, his trembling fingertips touched the exposed collarbone of his secret lover, and then he stroked it bit by bit according to the scene in his memory, until his fingertips were stained with a faint residual warmth.
Then, they stared at each other. For some overly introverted people, staring at each other directly in public was no different from having an affair, but after being scolded to this extent, they simply threw away their original thick skin.
Chu Yu seldom looked directly into other people's eyes. When he suppressed his inner instinct to retreat, his gaze would be a little hesitant. He tried his best to keep his gaze fixed on himself in Luo Jiayu's pupils, but his eyelashes still trembled slightly unconsciously. For a moment, his eyes slid down uncontrollably and just stared at the lips of the person in front of him.
"..." Luo Jiayu could feel that his childhood friend was still very nervous, but something was different, very different, completely different.
After the kiss ended, he realized that the originally clear and innocent eyes of the person in front of him had been taught and transformed, and tried to force sexiness but failed. Instead, they revealed a kind of ignorance and fragility that wanted to seduce but was at a loss.
To sum it up, it’s pure fishing.
The first finished product did not satisfy the two instructors, so they did it again several times. Chu Yu went from being aimlessly confused at the beginning to slowly finding the direction, and his movements became more and more smooth and skillful. He still instinctively used a light force when touching the collarbone, but he had gradually become accustomed to the whole process. When he looked up at each other for the last time, he even had a smile on his face.
Once he learned it, he knew that he must be a genius!
It wasn't until the fifth time that Ling Wei finally gave in: "Not bad, let's stop here for today."
This command was like the bell for the end of get out of class. Chu Yu's first reaction was to happily pull his childhood friend to find something to eat, but before he could turn around, his shoulder was held down.
"What's wrong?" Noticing that the other party had been silent, he turned around and asked.
Luo Jiayu still didn't say anything. He took him to the small room behind the training room. The space there was small and filled with various discarded old equipment. Usually no one came there.
As soon as they entered the small room, Luo Jiayu buried his head in his boyfriend's shoulder. Chu Yu was used to this and patted him: "Are you feeling unwell?"
"A little bit." The boyfriend said sullenly.
The next second, Chu Yu was pulled to the ground by a force, with his back against the wall. One hand touched his collarbone, then reached into his collar and began to move back and forth.
“!”
He moved slightly, but the room was not soundproofed, so he didn't dare to make a sound. He could only poke the shoulder of the person in front of him several times.
"Shh." Luo Jiayu held him in his arms, buried his head on his shoulder, and spoke in a low and soft voice. Chu Yu felt the temperature of the body pressed against him getting hotter and hotter. He froze in place and did not move until his other hand unbuttoned the bottom button of his shirt and reached in through the gap at the hem.
The clear touch from his waist made him tremble, and then it gradually moved up, from the lower back to the lower abdomen, stayed for a while, and slowly moved to the chest... Chu Yu's hand that was holding the other's shoulder suddenly tightened, and he breathed rapidly, wanting to break away from this hot embrace; Luo Jiayu rubbed his cheek with his lips half-comforting and half-coaxing, and with the other hand, he hugged his back, holding the person in his arms closer to himself.
"Let me touch you for a while." The words in his ear were filled with heat, and the voice was hoarse. They blew into his ears, and the touch felt like burning fire.
Chu Yu felt as if he was burning from head to toe, the burning sensation almost swallowed him up. He closed his eyes, did not respond, but maintained his current posture as if in tacit agreement, and did not move anymore.
The corner they were in was too secluded, causing any small sound to be amplified several times. Chu Yu shivered in the heat and uttered a muffled groan unconsciously, which was particularly clear in the dim and narrow environment. He was stunned at first, then lowered his head, the corners of his eyes began to turn red, and mist gathered in front of his eyes. He bit his lips tightly, refusing to make any sound.
Luo Jiayu turned his face to the side and wanted to kiss him, but he turned his head away and chose to bury his head in the neck of the person in front of him, leaving only a pair of red ears exposed.
Feeling that his partner was curled up obediently in his arms, with no intention of resisting or escaping, Luo Jiayu's hand that was around his back slowly dropped down, and then also slid into the hem of his clothes, causing the other person to tremble.
Luo Jiayu felt his face burning intensely, like a fever, dizzy and lightheaded. He lowered his eyes, leaned close to the other person's ear, and gently licked it along the earlobe. Then he opened his mouth, unable to tell whether he was trying to comfort or invade:
"Just hold me for a while longer."
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