Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From The Trash - Chap 59
Winter Song borrowed Changsheng He’s ice skates, and they both changed into tight black training clothes and hit the ice again on New Year’s Eve.
Even when he was practicing, Changsheng He didn’t forget to put on his gloves.
After going on the ice, Changsheng He was a bit overwhelmed: “How to come.”
Wintergrove said, “Feel free to do so. Think of me as your dance partner, the props, and I’ll work with you, see if I can inspire you.”
Changsheng He listened to the words of Winter Song.
This time, the theme chosen by the choreographer was “Tango with a Crush”.
Crush needs to be “closed”, but the tango has to be “released”, how to master between the closure and release, is the difficulty.
At first, Changsheng He just glided backwards and forwards on the ice with his eyes closed, occasionally making tango moves, alternating his long legs on the ice, the cold wind blowing his forehead hair, revealing his smooth forehead.
Winter Song followed him, like a silent and graceful swallow.
But he didn’t just follow without a head.
The movie episode of “Smell the Woman” was playing on the sidelines, and Winter Song took a set of rock steps to the rhythm, one step forward, one step back, clean and dashing, and the ice skates carved twisted flower-like white marks on the thick ice.
Changsheng He looked up at him.
The teenager was also looking at him.
The two were like a pair of young and shy lovers, testing each other with their dance steps.
After capturing this glimpse of feeling, Winter Song came to inspiration.
He is known for his use of props, so he wears a small tie around his neck before going on the ice.
He lifted his beautifully bony fingers, loosened his tie, and smiled brightly at Changsheng He.
For a moment, Changsheng He almost forgot to breathe.
The charm of Winter Song has been tested by numerous competitions and countless cameras.
After getting off the ice, he was cold, arrogant and unsmiling; when on the ice, he seemed to be transformed, as if he had the powerful magic of turning himself into a spotlight.
But even on the ice, he rarely smiles.
The few times he smiled, he was carefully intercepted by fans and used repeatedly in various nymphomaniac face licking videos as pressed material.
For the first time, Changsheng He felt the charm of winter songs up close and personal, and his heart thumped uncontrollably.
He recalled the teenager who spun on one foot on the ice rink, the teenager who fell and stood up again and again, the teenager who was silent, the teenager with stubbornness and angularity in the slightest glance of his eyes ……
Changsheng He didn’t have time to think any further.
The person in front of him made his originally depleted inspiration begin to burst forth, and he instinctively seized this opportunity to slide toward Winter Song without appearing overly eager.
The ensemble was designed to inspire Changsheng He’s creativity, so Dongge was in no hurry, just doing her best to play a competent partner, gliding horizontally with him face to face and kissing him with her gaze.
Under the guidance of Xiaochi Chi, a professional actor for many years, Dongge’s artistic understanding is even better than before, and on the ice he can convey a thousand words with a single look.
Changsheng He was looking at him and his body was burning, his limbs were tingling as if they were stimulated by tiny electric currents.
After a few moments of lingering with him in a circle, Changsheng He made his move.
He raised his hand and kissed his right index finger.
The finger that touched his soft lips seemed to want to land on Dongge’s lips, but hesitated for a moment and still landed gently on Dongge’s collarbone.
The two are playing teenagers who are in love and want to invite each other to dance together.
At this point in the play, but some half-truths.
Just winter song drank a little black tea, mouth and fingers with a faint fragrance of wood leaves, two people in the face after staggering glide past, holding each other’s hands.
The looped music is at its climax again, and according to Changsheng He’s original arrangement, this is a complete set of mirror swallows, the two should be mirror images of each other, but Dongge’s movements are a little slower than Changsheng He’s.
Changsheng He thought it was probably because of a lack of tacit understanding.
However, the excellent dynamic vision is good enough for Changsheng He to see the micro-expressions of Winter Song.
Winter Song stared at Changsheng He with a mixture of admiration, unease, shyness, and fiery longing.
The teenager is clumsily mimicking the movements of his beloved, chasing after him.
Even if they are a hair slower, they still persistently refuse to give up.
–He turned the mistakes caused by a “lack of understanding” into the natural emotions contained in the dance.
Changsheng He has seldom experienced this ability to quickly remedy the situation.
A good partner, Changsheng He also quickly into the situation, he slightly slowed his pace, and after the rhythm with the winter song, the two embraced together as the rhythm of the music accelerated.
Changsheng He’s hot fingers held Dongge’s back before he felt the butterfly bones of the boy in front of him were more standard than Xiaoyan Fang.
Tango, ballet, jazz, all kinds of dance they have studied, and because these two never dare to rely on genius, so only by the most subtle body expression, they can naturally guess each other’s next move.
The two pairs of extremely long legs together, in parallel, occasionally entwined, but also just a slapdash touch, then separated again.
After the dazzling tango action, the loving couple on the ice split up again and skated in the same direction.
This time, Dongge was able to catch up with Changsheng He without him having to stop and wait.
Sliding to halfway, the two of them steeply hearted, only a brief exchange of eyes for a moment, the next second to leap up together, each did a single jump.
…… Changsheng He did 4lz.
…… Winter Song did 3T.
The two elf-like figures are as light as clouds, jumping, falling, the beat fits as if one cloud blends into the other.
Changsheng He landed so painfully that he almost shouted out.
And Winter Song a face also became scarlet.
…… probably by a coincidence of fate, the two surprisingly combined to dance the moves that had killed Winter Song’s career.
And the jump was perfect.
At the end of the closing, is the most classic male support female waist, female in the arms of the male, deep love to look at the action.
Dong Ge played the role of female companion, so Changsheng He habitually put his legs against his waist to help him complete the lower back.
Who would have thought that the teenager had the audacity to reach out and hold the back of Changsheng He’s head, grabbed his hair, and aggressively pushed his head down.
Changsheng He and Dongge’s faces were almost close to each other, kissing before kissing.
At the end of the dance, the two of them slowed down that breath and both began to pant slightly low.
The teenager’s black hair fell out, poking Changsheng He’s arm with a vague itch.
But they were so excited that no one took the initiative to let go of their hands first.
Winter Song was lying in Changsheng He’s arms, and her eyes seemed to be burning with fire.
Changsheng He’s eyes are also glowing with emotion.
When working with Dong Ge, Changsheng He always felt that he gave himself a different feeling from Xiaoyan Fang.
After calming down, he finally tasted what was different.
When he and Xiaoyan Fang played lovers in the show and looked deep into each other’s eyes, Xiaoyan Fang’s eyes were filled with the love of a child, while Changsheng He, who had never been in love, looked at her with enthusiasm, purely out of love for skating.
But Wintergrove’s gaze is the same as his own.
That extremely intense emotion stems from an extreme infatuation with skating, with this glittering ice rink.
While Changsheng He was lost in thought, Dongge, who was lying in his arms, asked softly, “Elder, is it ready.”
Stepping out of the performance dressing table, Winter Song turned back into the frost-like Winter Song.
But for some reason, the word “seniors” came out of his mouth with some inexplicable ambiguity, which made Changsheng He’s heart beat faster.
Changsheng He didn’t want to let Winter Song go, so he said, “No good, wait a little longer.”
After saying that, he felt his teeth sore up and the blood flowed back to his face, staining a white, pretty face with a red cloud.
The first thing you need to do is to get a hold of Changsheng He’s hair, and then slightly sheepishly smooth out the hairs that were scratched up, and lower your gaze, but your eyelashes can’t help but tremble lightly.
Both people’s heartbeats were out of control.
But because the beat of the heartbeat was also at the same frequency, they both thought the thumping, terrifyingly loud heartbeat was coming from their own chests.
Xiaochi Chi watched the entire broadcast from her 061 body and at this point began to comment slyly, “Wow, such a sellout.”
Winter Song: “……”
Xiaochi Chi: “Little Dongge, are you having fun tonight? Have fun like New Year’s Eve.”
Winter Song: “……”
Xiaochi Chi : “My pigs not only arch cabbage, but also arch good cabbage, great vision.”
061 this time effortlessly received a series of “blush” signals, the intensity of the signal, so he could not look down: ” Chi Xiao, you do not shame others.”
Xiaochi Chi : “I complimented him.”
061: “…… you boast that people are pigs.”
Xiaochi Chi thought about it, “My Badger can steal watermelons now?”
061: “……” Is this any better?
It took a while before Changsheng He was completely out of the picture.
He let go of Winter Song: “Is everything okay, do you want to throw up.”
Dongge shook his head.
Because the control of the body was given back to Dongge in full during the performance, the impact of these intimate encounters on Xiaochi Chi was cut down a lot.
Changsheng He ears are red: “…… Hmm. That’s good.”
Winter Song’s ears are also red, still trying to get the conversation back on track: “Seniors can try to add a little prop to the dance, such as having the female partner put on a mask and take it off at the end ……”
Changsheng He said, “Good idea.”
The two people who were so spirited on the field are now as innocent as high school students, refusing to look into each other’s eyes at all times during conversations.
After a long time, Winter Song suggested, “It’s a bit cold. Senior, let’s go back.”
Changsheng He : “Yeah.”
After saying that, Winter Song raised his hand and touched his collarbone.
He was just adjusting his tie, but Changsheng He saw this action and thought of the indirect collarbone kiss, and his face was burning up.
So he didn’t notice that there was a resentful gaze in the distance, nailed straight to the backs of the two men leaving side by side.
A barbed wire fence surrounds the ice rink.
Sifan Lou clutched the railing from the outside.
The railing has long been frozen through, giving off a fresh rusty fishy smell, and with his force, dark red rust flakes have peeled off and down.
Sifan Lou went all over the county to get an apology from Changsheng He.
He called, and Changsheng He turned off the phone.
There were no trains to the provincial capital at the train station for the time being, so he searched all the waiting rooms and found nothing.
He ran to the bus station again, which was closed for the night. He pounced on the same.
He didn’t dare to think about the possibility that “Changsheng He came looking for Dongge”, so Dongge’s skating rink was the last place he came to as a last resort.
Then he saw the two dancing together on the open ice rink.
Sifan Lou’s hand was gripping the railing so tightly that the stinging ice pain was nothing to him anymore.
…… surnamed winter, you robbed me so much, is not enough?
Why do you want to rob Changsheng He?
061 did not want to talk much, but could not resist Sifan Lou’s gaze was too revealing: “…… he has not left.”
Xiaochi Chi stared at the rapidly rising remorse value and was busy redeeming his card in the warehouse: “I feel it, just like the sniper. I can guarantee that if he had a bar gun in his hand, he would have sniped my head off in no time.”
061: “…… I don’t think he’s up to no good.”
Xiaochi Chi said, “Look at what you’re saying, old man. He had good intentions for Winter Song.”
He already knew Xiaochi Chi.
This person says he doesn’t care about everything, but in reality he takes everything to heart.
…… All things being equal, there is no need to worry about him.
Just thinking about it makes 061 want to laugh a little.
Obviously he is the system that often gives reassurance and support, but Xiaochi Chi, who does not have any special abilities, has the power to reassure people more than he does.
At three o’clock in the middle of the night, the vigil was over and Winter Song and his family were asleep.
Changsheng He was in the guest room bed, tossing and turning, having trouble sleeping.
He endured tears, before holding back a huge sense of guilt, carefully climbed up, unpacked the suitcase, spread the clothes in several layers, spread them on the brand new sheets, and then crawled back into bed with stiff movements, put his hands under the covers, and covered himself in it by hand.
Soon, a muffled whisper came from within the quilt, tickling the tips of the heart: “Mmmm, mmmm ……”
In front of his eyes is a moment is the winter song on the field flying like a god, a moment is his cold and arrogant look, tossed him full of fire, eyes wet a crimson.
Changsheng He thought bitterly, “How could this happen?
Next door, 061 sighed.
…… Alas, young people.
He turns up the soundproofing in Changsheng He’s room and continues to watch his Matrix.
This movie is about the protagonist Neo unintentionally found himself in a different world, and then in the continuous investigation, found himself in a virtual reality controlled by artificial intelligence.
In terms of storytelling, the film is brilliant and reflects on the impact that technological advances may have on people.
But why did Xiaochi Chi suddenly mention the film to Feihong Dong?
061 wondered if he had discovered that Feihong Dong was the “virtual reality” of his own making.
…… But why didn’t he just ask himself?
According to Xiaochi Chi’s character, if he found out, he could have called Feihong Dong “Teacher Liu” and laughed at his jaw-dropping expression.
But not Xiaochi Chi.
Even in the moment of talking about the movie, his eyes were full of faint melancholy and self-deprecation.
061 thought, this kind of emotion should not appear in Xiaochi Chi’s eyes.
He wanted to be his doctor and cure him of all his diseases.
But even if he has more access now, he doesn’t have the key to Xiaochi Chi’s heart.
So he watched the movie from the beginning, over and over again.
…… He wants to find that key.