Chapter 595
Looking through Weibo, full of praises for her boyfriend, Sister Nan was so excited that she felt a little bloated.
Turning her head and glancing at her sleeping boyfriend beside her, Sister Nan lifted the quilt and quietly got in.
"Hmm..What kind of disease do you have? The labor and management are almost exhausted!"
"You can sleep on your bed, I'm just a little cold, the quilt is warm inside."
"..."
Facing his little girlfriend's big and pitiful eyes, Ning Luo sighed silently and closed his eyes silently.
Forget it.
Just love it.
I’m so tired. .
…
The next day.
Three poles in the sun.
After finishing the buffet, Sister Nan wiped her mouth, burped, and staggered into the bathroom to wash up.
It was half an hour later when I came out again.
Dressed neatly and packed her luggage, she glanced at her boyfriend who was still lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if he had been spoiled. Sister Nan walked to the bedside and gently kissed the side of his face. Patted lightly.
"You are fine at home, I am going out to make money to support the family~"
"Are you looking for trouble?"
Facing the unkind eyes of her boyfriend, Sister Nan Sticking out her tongue at him, she leaned over and pecked the corner of his lips.
“Let’s go~”
"Kneel down."
"I've been kneeling all morning, and I'm still kneeling. There's nothing wrong with me. Are you okay, Your Majesty~"
"..."
"Mom, walk slowly."
After giving her boyfriend a wink, Sister Nan patted her butt and got up, shook her hair coolly, and then dragged her suitcase out.
Looking at the empty ceiling, Ning Luo sighed quietly.
He's actually okay.
I'm just too tired and don't want to move.
Really.
Baking in the sun, Ning Luo slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I treated it like a dream, but when I woke up, my waist still hurt.
The little chubby girl opened the door until noon, and Ning Luo got up from the bed, had lunch, and then rushed to the venue.
From afternoon to evening, the process is the same as yesterday.
Rehearse, rest, put on makeup, go on stage, and then have a blast.
The atmosphere was just as warm as yesterday.
Still fanatical!
This also caused Ning Luo to overdo it again, and the concert seriously timed out again.
He really couldn't resist the feeling of having all the eyes of the audience focused on him, and everyone in the audience cheering for him alone.
Because at that moment, he seemed to become the center of the universe and the king of the world!
Even though he knew clearly that it was an illusion, he still couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.
Just like after the concert, when he dragged his exhausted spirit and body, he was pulled by the extremely excited Teacher Cheng to dance a pas de deux all night long, and then fell headlong on top of him.
I simply “can’t extricate myself”.
When I woke up again, it was still three o'clock in the morning.
Looking at the beating strands of black hair with slightly dull eyes, Ning Luo felt as if he was trapped in a terrifying reincarnation.
Only the bright little forehead reminded him that this was not the case.
He had just escaped from one abyss, and then fell into another abyss.
A more cramped and deeper abyss.
He was wrong.
He was really wrong. He shouldn't have held this concert.
If this concert had not been held, the little girlfriends would not have gathered here in droves.
If his little girlfriends hadn't gathered around him in droves, he wouldn't have been trapped in this mind-numbing torture.
If. .
Unfortunately there is no if. .
I don’t know how long it took, but the green hair that was constantly dancing in Ning Luo’s vision suddenly stagnated.
And his mind suddenly became clear, and he clearly felt that he had lost something.
Noon.
When the chubby girl was carrying two bags of takeout, Bell Bar opened the door and walked into the room. When she saw Ning Luo's haggard look, she almost cried on the spot.
The last time she saw Ning Luo haggard like this was the last time.
Having a full meal of braised chicken with added ingredients and price, Ning Luo held his waist and leaned on the sofa with a little difficulty, feeling like he was alive again.
Sure enough, the old saying is absolutely true.
Braised chicken is the source of life.
In the afternoon, Ning Luo unconsciously rubbed Teacher Cheng's fleshy, tender little round legs on his lap, falling asleep in the sun.
Teacher Cheng was holding his mobile phone and playing the game with his eyes focused.
Kneeling for three games in a row, Teacher Cheng threw away his phone angrily, glanced at his boyfriend who had his eyes closed and was concentrating next to him. She leaned her little head against him and rubbed his shoulder twice, warm and delicate. With her bare hands, she slid in along the hem of his sweater and gently kneaded his belly.
"Do you still have work after the concert tonight?"
"No, the spring silkworms really will die when they die." Ning Luo replied lazily without opening his eyes.
"Bah! What are you talking about? It's like no one cares." Teacher Cheng spat at him angrily.
“Ah, right, right.”
I don’t know who it was, but from last night to this morning, I almost went to Grandma Bridge.
Ning Luo secretly complained.
When she was practicing dancing with Teacher Cheng, she was the kind of person who was shy at first and would welcome her even though she wanted to refuse.
Getting better, after warming up, it becomes a little wild, a little rude, and a little bit wild.
Normally, he quite likes this contrast.
But now. .
Like it too.
It’s just a little bit difficult. .
The main reason is that the concert is too tiring.
Really.
After biting his ears leisurely for a while, Ning Luo calmly left the Tomb of Heroes amid the soft and playful cheers from Teacher Cheng, rushed to the venue, and repeated the same process as yesterday and the day before yesterday.
Even though he was already familiar with it, he didn't want to make any mistakes on the final night.
At times like this, it’s definitely not a mistake to be cautious.
In the last concert, Ning Luo could almost be said to have gritted his teeth and endured it.
The spirit is still high, but the body does not allow him to continue wandering.
After nearly half an hour of encore stage, Ning Luo held on to his energy and high-fived the staff to celebrate. He waited until all the audience left the stage, returned to the hotel, and fell directly into the warm and soft body of Teacher Cheng. With a little sweetness in his chest, he instantly fell into a baby-like sleep.
The hustle and bustle ended, leaving only emptiness and exhaustion.
After painstakingly cleaning Ning Luo and covering him with a quilt, Teacher Cheng caressed the side of her boyfriend's sleeping face with some distress, then pulled it twice more and sighed quietly.
If I had known better, I would have saved more money in the morning. .
Turn off the light, leaving only a bedside lamp emitting warm yellow light. Teacher Cheng grabbed one of her boyfriend's arms, put it around her neck, shrank into his arms, and found a comfortable place. Angle, took the phone and looked through the relevant information of tonight's final night.
This carnival lasted for three days, and also bloodbathed the search and hot search lists of major domestic social media platforms for three days, taking away almost all the heat in the evening. Although the main show has come to an end, the follow-up The carnival continues.
Foster fathers, please report that I got up late. .
I clearly remember that the first time I opened my eyes in the morning was around 9 o'clock, but every time I closed them again, it was already past 1 p.m. .
Send! !
ps: Thanks to the adoptive fathers for their monthly tickets, currently coding.
(End of this chapter)