Ma Jiaqi: Don't mess with my little love bean
  • In the practice room, Ding Chengxin practiced vocal music with a hand microphone without sound.
  • qunzhong
    qunzhong
    (Vocal teacher): Xiaoding, Xiaoding?
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Eh, what's the matter, teacher?
  • qunzhong
    qunzhong
    (Vocal teacher): Nothing, I feel that your state is not very good recently, and you can get distracted while practicing singing.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Sorry, teacher, I may be too tired recently.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    I will adjust as soon as possible.
  • qunzhong
    qunzhong
    (Vocal teacher): Well, it's about to be performed, so you can't slack off.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Ok, thanks teacher.
  • It is said that he doesn't care about the malicious comments on the Internet, but he is always uncomfortable in his heart, but he is better at disguise than ordinary people and has practiced since childhood.
  • A day before the performance, Ding Chengxin lay in the empty practice room, sweat running from his forehead to the floor forming a small pool of water stains.
  • He has practiced this dance many times, including movement, position, and expression management, and he has repeated it several times, and he does not want to leave any regrets.
  • Just as he was about to get up and continue practicing, the door to the practice room opened.
  • He looked back subconsciously.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Ding Chengxin.
  • The familiar voice reached Ding Chengxin's ears.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Ma... teacher?
  • Ma Jiaqi walked in, locked Ding Chengxin at a glance, walked to Ding Chengxin's side in three or two steps, and stood still.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Miss me?
  • Ding Chengxin was still immersed in the thought of how Ma Jiaqi appeared here, but he didn't react for a while.
  • Blurted out.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Yes.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Ah, no, I, I, I... my inner...
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    I miss you too.
  • Whew, that's fine.
  • Ding Chengxin wiped the sweat off his neck with a towel.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Why are you here, shouldn't you be filming at this time?
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Want to come back and see you.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    You... got it.
  • Affirmative sentence.
  • Ding Chengxin lowered his head and smiled helplessly.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Yes.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Secretly know.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Hide your phone?
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    It's not me, it's...
  • It's over, he can't cheat his teammates.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    I, I accidentally heard it.
  • Ma Jiaqi chuckled, his chest trembled slightly, and Ding Chengxin's soft hair was covered with his clearly articulated hands.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Okay, I already knew that.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Are you sad?
  • Ding Chengxin nodded. Originally, he was not very sad, but when he asked this question, grievances immediately surged into his heart.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    It was fine, but when you asked,... not very happy.
  • Ma Jiaqi was taken aback for a moment, smiling softly.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Are you stupid? You are not happy at all, why should you endure it?
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    If you hate it, say you hate it, if you don't like it, say you don't like it, you know?
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Where do I have this ability.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    If I say I hate them, listen to me? If I say I don't like them, don't do it?
  • This sentence is aggrieved, like a child stubbornly complaining.
  • Inheriting the family property has always been something his father hopes very much, but he has no interest at all.
  • Growing up his favorite thing was singing and dancing, but he never had the opportunity and courage to say it to his dad.
  • It was very late and the surroundings were quiet. He still remembered the conflict with Zhu Xibai in this practice room, and the abuse he was invited by the malicious editing.
  • Ma Jiaqi walked forward and gently hugged Ding Chengxin, his face against his head.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Stupid?
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Why don't you dare.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    With me here, just do it with confidence.
  • Shrouded in a warm embrace, Ding Chengxin felt very comfortable, and had the urge to cry freely in this broad embrace.
  • He hadn't had such a hug with anyone in a long time.
  • He didn't reject it at all.
  • Ding Chengxin took advantage of the situation and nestled in Ma Jiaqi's arms, muttering softly.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Ma Jiaqi?
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Yes.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    What do you like about me?
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Candid.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    At this time, don't you all say, do I like everything about you?
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Tacky.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    OK.
  • The warm breath blew to Ding Chengxin's ear, warm.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    I... think we can try.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    A what?
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    That's what you said the other day.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    I've thought about it.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    I think you can try it.
  • Ma Jiaqi's body instantly stiffened.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Are you sure?
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Yes.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    I am also serious, I can still inherit the company if I don't debut, so I have nothing to do with it.
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Accept