I’m Always the Villain

After a long time, Chi Ye carefully helped Sang Jiuchi to sit on the chair.

Chi Ye wiped his hands with a towel, looked at Sang Jiuchi, who was a little disappointed, and asked hesitantly, "Senior, are you okay?"

Sang Jiuchi's expression was very fragile, and what happened just now seemed to have hit him so hard that he couldn't accept it for a while, so he could only bury his head in his wings and pretend that he was an ostrich.

Sang Jiuchi's skin is very white, which Chi Ye noticed during the day today.

His white is not that pale, but that crystal clear white.

Sang Jiuchi's complexion reminded him of the good white jade beads that his mother liked very much.

Under the dim light, Sang Jiuchi's originally white skin was pale.

Chi Ye always felt that he had done something wrong. He didn't dare to look at Sang Jiuchi, so he could only stand there blankly, feeling a little helpless.

The air from the air conditioner blew through, blowing the sweat away.

He froze in convulsions.

It was only then that Chi Ye realized what he was doing, he quickly changed his clothes, like the most well-behaved golden retriever, and stayed motionless not far from Sang Jiuchi.

With his eyes glued to Sang Jiuchi's back, Chi Ye sat dryly, his invisible tail and ears pulled.

After a while, Sang Jiuchi opened his eyes and looked at Chiye not far away.

Swept away by Sang Jiuchi, Chiye's back suddenly stiffened and he stood up straight.

Sang Jiuchi wanted to laugh in his heart, and his expression softened a little. He looked at Chi Ye and said in a low voice, "You did a good job."

Chino: ? ? ?

Sang Jiuchi's throat was a little dry, and Chi Ye quickly took a cup of warm water from a disposable paper cup and handed it to him, "Senior, here it is."

Sang Jiuchi took the water cup and took a sip first.

The temperature was just right, so I poured it in.

Seeing Sang Jiuchi's violent pouring action, Chiye was afraid that he would choke, and was about to step forward to pat him on the back, but thinking of his illness, the hand he just raised fell slowly again.

Sang Jiuchi finished drinking the water and handed the cup to Chiye. When the throat felt less sour, he continued: "You saw it just now, I couldn't control myself at all when I was sick. It's disgusting, isn't it?"

Chi Ye quickly shook his head, "How can the senior be disgusting?"

Yes, how can it be disgusting.

Sang Jiuchi's face came to mind just now, Chiye blushed, obviously cute.

But he didn't dare to say this to the senior, he was afraid that the senior would feel inferior.

Sang Jiuchi smiled bitterly, "Are you still willing to perform a duet with me?"

Chiye put the disposable paper cup behind him, and squeezed the paper cup into shape with his invisible hand: "Of course I do. I admire the senior, and I don't feel disgusted at all, it's true."

Chi Ye hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Didn't the senior always dance solo before? Why did he suddenly want to participate in that competition, the senior was short of money?"

If he is short of money, he has it.

Sang Jiuchi doesn't need to be so **** himself at all, he can totally help him.

Sang Jiuchi tidied up his clothes and re-finished his messy hair, "It's not just for money, I also want that trophy. The most important thing is that I want to break through myself, and I will graduate in one year. , in society, it's not like in school. If the dance company arranges me to dance duets, I can't refuse. I can't always dance solo, right? The audience will always get tired of watching one day."

Chino lowered his head.

Senior Sang dances so well, how could he get tired of watching it.

"Which dance group does Senior Sang plan to join?" Chi Ye looked at Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi: "I haven't made up my mind yet. Several dance troupes have sent me invitations. I want to take a look."

Chi Ye: "What do you mean by looking at it again?"

Sang Jiuchi, "The main dances of these dance troupes are all folk dance dramas, and there will definitely be interaction on the stage at that time. If I can't overcome this problem, I will force myself into a desperate situation after rushing to sign a contract."

Chi Ye asked, "Which dance groups are they, is it convenient to say?"

Sang Jiuchi took a deep look at Chi Ye, and after a long time, he reported the names of several dance troupes.

Chi Ye listened one by one, his eyes widening.

The dance troupes Sang Jiuchi mentioned just now are the top dance troupes in the country, and they are basically the permanent residents of the Spring Festival Gala.

Not only resources, but also excellent teachers and choreographers.

But as Sang Jiuchi said, most of these dance groups are group dances, and there is frequent interaction between dancers.

Chi Ye thought of a dance troupe, "How about Tianle Dance troupe?"

Tianle Dance Troupe is the No.1 dance troupe in China, which gathers many distinctive dancers. As a leading dance troupe, Tianle Dance Troupe is also quite individual. They will not obliterate the dancers' own individuality, but instead highlight individual performances rather than solo dances.

If it is this dance group, Sang Jiuchi will definitely have great achievements.

Sang Jiuchi glanced at Chi Ye again, "I sent an application to this dance company before, and they also interviewed me, but it is still pending."

"To be determined?" Chi Ye was suddenly stunned, "Why? If they don't even want you, who else would they want?"

Sang Jiuchi rubbed his hair with a wry smile, "Do you think I'm so good? I'm just a little bit better at dancing than others. The head of the Tianle Dance Troupe interviewed me in person, and he saw at a glance that I was extremely repulsive to others. So he gave me a three-month deadline. If I can overcome the obstacles and get a duet in these three months, he is willing to hire me. If not, I will miss the dance group.”

Chi Ye finally understood, "So that's why you participated in this competition, senior, do you know how to overcome this disease?"

Sang Jiuchi lowered his eyes, covered them with beautiful thick eyelids, and said with some difficulty, "I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that there is no good way, contact more people, and slowly adapt. He said that I am psychological I was sick, grew up in an orphanage when I was young, and lacked love."

Sang Jiuchi took a deep breath, "I'm sorry just now. I'm so shameless, right?"

Chi Ye quickly waved his hand, feeling a little distressed, "Senior, you're not. You're like that because of your illness, I know, you don't want to. You... I... What do you need me to do? I will do my best to cooperate with you, and my tone It's very tight and will never let anyone know."

Sang Jiuchi's eyes flickered a few times before slowly saying: "I don't need you to do anything, just keep in touch with me when I have nothing to do. The doctor suggested that I use the system desensitization method."

Chi Ye's head nodded wildly, "Okay, my one, senior. You can just call me, I'll be there anytime."

He really couldn't figure out why a hard-working and excellent person like Sang Jiuchi had such a tortuous encounter.

He was abandoned from the beginning.

He grew up without the love of his parents since he was a child.

Later, I finally relied on my own efforts and achieved excellent grades, and I had this disease again.

He is a dancer, how could he not be in contact with others on stage?

What's the difference between giving a dancer such a disease and breaking a bird's wing?

Moreover, Sang Jiuchi's character is cold and arrogant. If others know that he has this disease, how many people will laugh at him?

Sang Jiuchi may not care, but he does.

Those who work hard should get the red apple they deserve.

He just wanted Sang Jiuchi to stand in the center of the stage and become the object of everyone's pursuit.

Chi Ye thought so, and promised again, "Senior, don't worry, this disease will be fine."

The beauty of Sang Jiuchi just now appeared again in my mind, if the seniors used him for desensitization therapy.

Does it mean that he can often have close contact with seniors?

Although I feel sorry for the senior, but I am so happy, and even a little dark, what is going on?

He coughed lightly, suppressing the budding bud in his heart.

Sang Jiuchi glanced at Chiye, who was so innocent that his eyes were shining with stars, and sighed in his heart: [My lover has been so innocent in this life, like rua. 】

F001 didn't want to say anything anymore, it just watched Lord Ares being played by the host in such a defenseless situation, and finally Lord Ares had to pay the host in return.

Poor God of War.

F001 sighed and silently looked at these two cool people. The singles said they didn't want to pay attention to them, and even a little autistic.

Sang Jiuchi looked sideways at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock.

He stood up from the chair with his legs on his hands, "I remember you have a pas de deux competition next week. Do you have a dance partner?"

Chino shook his head.

Senior Sang is seriously ill, and he has long stopped expecting Senior Sang to be his test dance partner.

If Senior Sang falls ill during the exam, the gain will outweigh the loss.

"The second child in our dormitory doesn't have a dance partner yet. I plan to get together with him."

Sang Jiuchi laughed, "Why didn't you find me?"

Chi Ye raised his head: "Huh?"

Sang Jiuchi: "Am I not your dance partner now? Have you chosen the song for the competition? Let's start practicing tomorrow?"

In Chi Ye's heart, many small green buds suddenly appeared, and as Sang Jiuchi spoke, those green buds began to sprout one by one.

In an instant, it filled the entire heart.

Senior Sang said, what should I do if I am so happy?

The thought of being able to dance with Senior Sang made his heart thump.

In front of the whole class, dance with Senior Sang, who can't be asked by others. He told them ruthlessly with facts that Senior Sang didn't do the pas de deux, but only danced the pas de deux with himself. Senior Sang belonged to him.

Dark cool.

happy.

Sang Jiuchi looked at Chi Ye, and obviously saw his invisible tail shaking violently.

But not long after, the violently swaying tail suddenly pulled down, Chi Ye suppressed the desire to show Sang Jiuchi to everyone, and shook his head abruptly, "No."

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows, "Are you afraid that I will get sick midway, drag you down, and affect your test scores?"

Chino widened his eyes.

how is this possible? !

"Of course not, I'm worried about you... Senior, if you get sick in the middle, it will damage your reputation."

Sang Jiuchi wanted to laugh.

How come even "Qing Yu" came out.

Sang Jiuchi coughed lightly, with a very serious expression, "If I can't even hold such a small scene, how can I go to the city to participate in the game? That game in the city has more audience, and the whole game will be broadcast live. Do you think Is it better for me to make a fool of myself early in my school to have an adjustment stage, or is it better to be embarrassed in front of the whole nation?"

Chi Ye's eyes widened, "Of course I hope that neither of you will make a fool of yourself."

Senior Sang's secret, it is enough for him alone to know.

Sang Jiuchi looked at Chi Ye's expression, and couldn't hold it any longer, he stretched out his hand and brushed his hair.

When he realized what he had done, he quickly found himself a step down, "Uh, the sequelae of the disease."

Chi Ye didn't suspect him, but he felt a little regretful in his heart, "Well, I know."

"Don't worry, I can control myself." Sang Jiuchi reassured Chiye, "cough, in fact, I don't get sick every time. This morning I... um, I was fine when I checked your body."

F001 complained in his mind, [This is not nonsense, the host does not have this disease at all. This disease belongs to the original owner, and it will be gone as soon as you come. It's also intermittently ill, and it's quite similar. 】

Sang Jiuchi ignored F001 and looked at Chi Ye with more sincere eyes.

Chi Ye hesitated, "Is it really good for you to jump ahead?"

Sang Jiuchi remembered his personality, his eyes became cold again, and he nodded lightly, "Of course, I'm your teacher, listen to me."

Chi Ye no longer has any doubts.

He listened to Sang Jiuchi, and he did what Sang Jiuchi said.

If there is really any sign of Sang Jiuchi at that time, he will immediately pretend to slap his feet and take Sang Jiuchi away as soon as possible, I believe no one will find out.

After thinking about the way back, Chi Ye didn't bother.

After turning off the air conditioner and pulling the lights, the two of them closed the door and left the dance studio. It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and it was Saturday, so there were hardly any pedestrians on the road.

Chi Ye and Sang Jiuchi are not in the same dormitory building, and the two people's dormitories are in opposite directions.

In November, the temperature difference between day and night is already very large, and the cold wind is blowing at night, and these gravels are also mixed.

Chi Ye caught a glimpse of Sang Jiuchi shrinking his neck from the corner of his eye, and moved forward without a trace, blocking the cold wind blowing for him.

Said to send the senior back?

No, the senior will definitely refuse if he wants to save face.

Chi Ye considered the language for a while, "Senior, I have a few more dance questions I want to ask you."

Sang Jiuchi was serious, "Just ask again tomorrow."

Chi Ye shook his head, "No, I'm eager to learn, I can't sleep without knowing the answer."

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows, "Then ask on WeChat?"

Chi Ye said with a serious face: "Typing is too slow, and when they return to the dormitory, they are all asleep, so it's not convenient for me to speak."

Sang Jiuchi sighed, her slightly drooping eyelashes concealing her twinkling eyes, "Then you accompany me all the way and talk while walking."

Chiye thought that the reason he was looking for was perfect, and continued to help Sang Jiuchi to keep out the cold wind, and asked a few seemingly difficult questions casually as he walked.

The question is too simple, and the senior can see that he is lying at a glance.

It's too difficult to ask, and if the senior doesn't know how, wouldn't the senior lose face?

The two of them said as they walked, that it was a long journey in the past, but this time it felt like it would arrive in no time.

Watching Sang Jiuchi walk into the dormitory, Chiye turned around and walked back with brisk steps.

Watching Chi Ye walk away, Sang Jiuchi walked out of the dark corner of the stairs and slowly went upstairs.

As soon as he walked to his dormitory on the second floor, he suddenly heard a strange sound from the next room.

The voice was lingering, and the tone was very serious.

There's even some dialogue mixed in.

"Tell me, are you feeling well?"

"Comfortable, brother, won't you come in today?"

"No, tell me, don't you want to practice dancing tomorrow?"

"It's still eldest brother, not like them."

This building is a staff dormitory building, and the sound insulation effect is actually quite good.

The reason why Sang Jiuchi could hear is that his ear is good, but the other party never thought to avoid suspicion.

The voice was quite loud, as if it was specifically called out to him.

Sang Jiuchi was stunned for a moment.

Lin Fu and Zhou Ruoqing?

This is an addictive live broadcast, and came directly to his house?

However, Zhou Ruoqing was hypnotized for a while, and it is estimated that he will not be able to do so long ago, right?