History of newlywed struggles

Chapter 12

12,

The program ""Dancing Youth"" has already been quickly gaining momentum nationwide before it even aired. Wei An looked at the thick application form with a slightly relaxed expression. Seeing that he was in a good mood, Yan Ruen wanted to step forward Inviting credit was separated by Wei An.

"Now that the plan is about to be implemented, why are you still unhappy?"

"I'm not upset."

Wei An coldly replied to Yan Ruen, if Wei An was a young photographer who had just returned from studying abroad, he could write clearly on a single page with a clean background, how could he get involved with a playboy like Yan Ruen? This can only be called evil fate.

"I did you such a big favor this time, aren't you going to pay back?"

Wei An put away the camera and looked back at the person who was lazily leaning on the sofa, and asked mechanically, "Are you going to do it now?"

Yan Ruen's originally smiling face changed, "Are you going to pay me back like this?"

"Isn't that what you want?" Wei An said, "Are you going to pretend to be a gentleman again now?"

"You..." Yan Ruen sat up straight and looked at the person in front of him. He didn't read what he wanted to say, but his expression was gloomy and stern.

"Killing is nothing more than nodding your head. Don't play with me. I'm not the people you knew before."

Yan Ruen got up and pulled him onto the sofa. Wei An was thin, so he was naturally not Yan Ruen's opponent. He was pulled so hard that he almost fell to the ground, and his head hit the armrest of the sofa. They all pressed up, clamped Wei An's chin with his big hands, and forced those cold eyes to look at him, "Do you like this?"

Wei An turned his head away and said nothing.

"Then what kind of chaste woman are you pretending to be? Aren't the two of us desirable?"

"Yes," Wei An replied hoarsely.

It's just that these two words made Yan Ru'en almost slip Wei An's chin by mistake, he got up abruptly, turned around and went out, "I'm not interested in you tonight."

The sound of the door closing was loud, and Wei An's body trembled. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. His pupils were pale and without any emotion. After a while, Wei An raised his arms to cover Closing his eyes, he lay on the sofa without moving for a long time.

After leaving the door, Yan Ruen's dirty words flew around, and the driver was sitting in the car dozing off when he heard the sound of kicking the door and almost called the police, and then he saw his boss with a black face, "Boss Yan..."

"Go to the Hai Rui clubhouse."

"it is good"

After a while, Yan Ruen changed his mind again, "Forget it, go back to Xianghe mansion."

Leaning on the car seat, Yan Ruen smashed the window, damn it.

Wen Yun indirectly received a call from Channel B telling him that his application had been approved and notifying him to participate in the first round of auditions in two weeks. Wen Yunjian immediately told Cheng Lang the news.

Cheng Lang was practicing in the dance room when he heard the news of the audition, wiped his sweat with his clothes, looked up and said to him, "We have to hurry up to rehearse in the next two weeks."

"Ok!"

Wen Yunjian nodded, and his fighting spirit was ignited.

The duet dance pays attention to coordination and choreography, Wen Yunjian is in charge of creativity, and Cheng Lang is in charge of choreography. As for the cooperation between the two, it needs to be honed over time.If it is a combination of a man and a woman, most of them will use the element of expressing love, but he and Cheng Lang are both boys, and there are actually more things that can be expressed between boys, such as friendship, family affection, and love.

In this first match, Wen Yunjian chose friendship.

"The dance is tentatively named "They". It is about two friends from childhood, one masculine and the other weak. They grew up carefree together. However, the war broke out. But the boy chose to stay behind and waited for a long time until he heard the news that the other party had sacrificed his life for the country. In order to fulfill his friend's wishes, the timid boy chose to follow in his friend's footsteps. Finally, on the battlefield, the wounded boy died When I saw my former friends, we looked at each other and smiled." Wen Yunjian glanced at Cheng Lang after talking about his idea, "What do you think?"

"good."

Wen Yunjian smiled happily when he got the affirmation, "In the beginning, I didn't think too much technique was needed in the dance, and the judges might not like it."

"I know." For the next game, they also need to retain their strength, "Here we can add a lifting action."

"it is good"

"This rotation, this department is a single action..."

It was the first time for the two of them to chat so speculatively. When Wen Yunjian's phone rang, he looked up and looked out the window, and it was already dark.

"Aren't you answering the phone?" Cheng Lang asked him when he saw him in a daze.

Wen Yunjian came back to his senses, looked at the caller ID, it was indeed Lu Shuo, he looked at Cheng Lang sitting across from him, got up and walked outside the classroom door, "Hello"

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

"I was still at school, discussing the game with my friends."

Wen Yunjian is not good at lying, so he had to deliberately conceal part of the truth.

But Lu Shuo knew who Wen Yunjian was with as soon as he rolled his eyes. He restrained his wild thoughts and said with concern, "It's too late now, I'll go pick you up."

"No, no, I can just take a taxi and go back."

"I'm already on my way."

"Ah..."

Wen Yunjian opened his mouth but could no longer refuse, but he was also afraid that Lu Shuo would be angry when he saw Cheng Lang.

"Hey, wait for me for a while."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yunjian's first reaction was to leave. Seeing him coming back, Cheng Lang was uneasy, and asked with a frown, "What happened?"

"It's nothing. I called at home and asked when I would go back."

"Oh?" Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows, "Since when did your family start caring about you?"

"No, no, it's my cousin."

"Cousin?" Cheng Lang didn't remember Wen Yunjian telling him that he had a cousin, "Who is it?"

"It's the one you saw last time..."

"Lu Shuo?"

Wen Yunjian closed his eyes and nodded.

"Why didn't I know that your family is related to him."

"Looks like a distant relative"

Seeing his small movements of rubbing his clothes, Cheng Lang knew that he was nervous again, but he didn't let go of his plan to force him to ask, "The distant relative still cares about you so much?"

"he is……"

what is itWen Yunjian couldn't figure it out, so he could only get up, pick up his schoolbag and run away in despair, but Cheng Lang grabbed his wrist, "I'll take you out."

"no need."

"It's not up to you."

Cheng Lang has always been domineering and unreasonable, Wen Yunjian couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so he could only follow him to the school gate.Lu Shuo happened to be driving over, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw his daughter-in-law following Cheng Lang with an aggrieved and nervous expression, angry and funny at the same time.

"Yunjian," Cheng Lang rolled down the window and waved to Wen Yunjian, "Student Cheng is also here."

Cheng Lang didn't reply, but looked back at Wen Yunjian, seeing that he was staring at Lu Shuo nervously all the time, with a tightness in his chest, he grabbed Wen Yunjian's waist and led him to the car, "Thank you for coming to pick him up so late. he."

"Should be."

Lu Shuo's gaze rested on Cheng Lang's hand, Wen Yunjian quickly broke away from Cheng Lang, turned around and said to Cheng Lang, "Then I'll go back first."

Cheng Lang looked at Lu Shuo with a sullen face, completely ignoring Wen Yunjian's words, but Lu Shuo rubbed the hair on the top of his wife's head, and asked softly, "Dancing practice? You're sweating."

Wen Yunjian quickly smelled his clothes, "Does it smell?"

"Yes," Lu Shuo glanced at Cheng Lang and said in a low voice, "I almost got up because of your smell."

"you……!"

Wen Yunjian was afraid of what the two of them would say, so he quickly hid in the car, leaving only Lu Shuo and Cheng Lang staring at each other in the air, giving each other a look of absolute contempt.

And Cheng Lang kept staring at Lu Shuo's left hand holding the steering wheel, which was exactly the same ring as Wen Yunjian's...