Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031
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After they changed their clothes, Hu Ying got a bag to put his and Wen Nuo’s clothes in: “Yan Zhi looks so different today.”
His personality became gentler, but his face looked a little more aggressive.
Maybe it was because his eyebrows were too sharp.
After they went out, Pei Xu and Huo Cheng came over. Everyone started to have breakfast, and Yan Zhi went back to the room. Zhai Xingchen went back and took a look and saw Yan Zhi squatting in the bathroom and wiping it himself.
“We will change rooms when we come back today.” Zhai Xingchen said.
Yan Zhi was stunned for a moment and said, “A good beginning and a good end.”
Zhai Xingchen discovered that he was a true mysophobic.
But because he really had mysophobia, it was even more rare for him to let Wen Nuo and Hu Ying to come in and change clothes today.
He helped Yan Zhi tidy up. They were going to the small theatre later. They would probably stay there all day. When they came back in the evening, they would change rooms.
Yan Zhi tidied up very carefully, just like when they first moved in.
“It’s time to go.” Hu Ying called from outside the door.
Yan Zhi stood in the bedroom and looked around.
Hu Ying lamented: “You guys cleaned up too cleanly.”
Even a tea cup and a TV remote control were placed squarely, the quilt was folded, and there were almost no creases in the bed.
Yan Zhi said to Zhai Xingchen: “Let’s go.”
Zhai Xingchen glanced at the ice sculpture box on the table and said, “There is only one box of water left.”
Yan Zhi was just slightly reluctant to give up at first, but after hearing this, he glanced at the ice sculpture box and his mood suddenly rose.
He reached out and took the ice sculpture box into his hand.
The two of them walked out together, and when they reached the door, Yan Zhi suddenly grabbed his arm.
Yan Zhi said: “Next time we will divide the houses…”
Yan Zhi paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled softly, a very emotional smile, with a clean fragrance lingering on his body, making him feel hesitant to speak.
Yan Zhi seemed to be particularly gentle today, so gentle that Zhai Xingchen even felt that something was wrong with the way he looked at him.
Because the staring time was a little too long. And without the obstruction of spectacle lenses, those eyes actually looked affectionate!
“Zhai Xingchen, hurry up.” Huo Cheng came over and called him.
Zhai Xingchen came back to his senses and looked at Yan Zhi again. Yan Zhi had already gone out with the ice sculpture box.
He followed them outside.
Yan Zhi placed the box in the ice and snow. Huo Cheng asked, “Why do you put a box of water here?”
“I want to freeze it into ice cubes.” Yan Zhi said.
“He must be making ice sculptures.” Hu Ying said, “He studied for a long time at the Ice and Snow City Ice Sculpture Shop yesterday and carved a very ugly flower.”
Yan Zhi laughed.
Huo Cheng glanced at Yan Zhi and thought that Yan Zhi lived up to his name, but his appearance was too good, and his smile was really inferior to him.
“I’m not used to you not wearing glasses,” Huo Cheng said.
Hu Ying cut his hair and Yan Zhi took off his glasses.
All of them were so good at it!
Although the snow stopped outside, the sun did not come out, the sky was dark, and a cold wind blew. Zhai Xingchen put on his hat, but his mind still remembered the way Yan Zhi looked at him just now. It was completely white outside and the snow was so bright that he was confused.
Zhai Xingchen couldn’t help but shiver, and someone behind him suddenly asked him, “Is it very cold?”
Zhai Xingchen looked back at Pei Xu and said, “It’s so cold.”
The group of them arrived at the Little Arctic Theatre.
The Little Arctic Theatre was the largest house in the Little Arctic Scenic Area. It was built in Soviet style and looked like a castle. In addition to the performance hall that could accommodate 600 people, there were also many small rooms. The program team decorated and divided it into dance classrooms, music rooms, etc.
Zhai Xingchen was dragged by Huo Cheng to teach him how to dance. Hu Ying and Wen Nuo didn’t need to rehearse, so they all went to watch the joke.
Huo Cheng was a tall man and loved sports. His limbs were obviously very flexible, but for some reason, he couldn’t dance anymore.
He originally thought that he could have more contact with Zhai Xingchen through dancing, but by the end of the dance, his face had turned red.
He was just too clumsy.
Zhai Xingchen took off his coat and only wore a turtleneck sweater. He was actually wearing a thick sweater, but this did not affect his performance at all. With a slight jump, he spun and danced twice, stretched out his arms, and looked handsome.
“Let Xingchen dance once.” Hu Ying said.
Duan Yihua and the others sat on the wooden floor and watched Zhai Xingchen dance “Spring in the North”.
This was a completely different style, different from the two dances Zhai Xingchen performed before. It was a northern folk dance, with great opening and closing, very heroic. This was actually a dance that was very suitable for Huo Cheng.
Zhai Xingchen was usually very low-key, but when he danced, his whole aura suddenly came out. He was very serious and very beautiful. Huo Cheng, Pei Xu, Yan Zhi, Duan Yihua, Hu Ying, and Wen Nuo were sitting on the floor, all watching intently. The camera crew had a lot of cameras to shoot at them, but they didn’t care, they were all taking pictures with their mobile phones.
“I can watch Zhai Xingchen dance a hundred times,” screenwriter Liu said.
“He’s not really outstanding at ordinary times. He’s just pretty, enthusiastic, and like a little housekeeper. But when he dances, it’s like a beam of light has hit him.” Guo Bing said sincerely.
The difficulty of “Spring in the North” was all in the final chorus. Zhai Xingchen jumped on the floor and turned around. His feet were wrapped in white cotton socks, making a heavy sound on the wooden floor. Opposite was a mirror, which reflected not only Hu Ying and the others, but also a large group of staff from the program team, which was very chaotic. He raised his hand, stepped forward, leaned forward, and turned around. He panted slightly and glanced at the eyes of the other seven guests one by one through the mirror.
He seemed to be looking at them in the mirror, and the light and shadow were changing with his rotation. For a moment, he felt that the eyes of many people looking at him were not quite right. They were very hot and focused.
He actually felt that something was wrong with the way these people looked at him.
This illustrated a problem:
There must be something wrong with him!
Imagining himself to be a heartthrob!
He paused breathlessly, with a white turtleneck wrapped around his slender neck. His hair was black and silky, still swaying slightly. His white face and red lips looked so beautiful in the mirror.
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