Dancing Together, Keys, Thumping Hearts.

Dong Ge borrowed He Zhangsheng's ice skates, and both of them changed into tight black training clothes and took to the ice again on New Year's Eve.

Even when practicing, He Zhangsheng never forgets to wear gloves.

After getting on the ice, He Zhangsheng was a bit overwhelmed: "How to come."

Dong Ge said, "Feel free. Think of me as your partner, props, and I'll work with you, see if I can inspire you."

He Zhangsheng listened to Dong Ge.

This time, the choreographer chose the theme "Tango of Crush" for them.

The secret love needs to be "retracted", while the tango needs to be "released", and the difficulty lies in the mastery between the retraction and release.

At first, He Zhangsheng just relied on his senses, gliding back and forth on the ice with his eyes closed, occasionally making tango movements, alternating his long legs on the ice, and the cold wind blowing up his forehead hair, revealing his bare forehead.

Dong Ge followed him around like a silent and graceful swallow.

But he's not just a headless follower.

With the movie "Scent of a Woman" playing on the sidelines, Dong Ge does a set of rocking steps to the rhythm, one step forward, one step back, cleanly and elegantly, his skates carving zigzagging, flowery white marks into the thick ice.

He Zhangsheng looks up at him.

The teenager was looking at him too.

The two looked like young and shy lovers, testing each other with their dance steps.

After capturing this feeling, Dong Ge was inspired.

He's known to make good use of props, which is why he wears a little tie around his neck before he hits the ice.

He lifted his thin, beautifully boned fingers, pulled his tie loose, and smiled at He Zhangsheng at the same time.

For a while, He Zhangsheng almost forgot to breathe.

Dong Ge's charisma has been tested by countless competitions and countless cameras.

Off the ice, he was cold, arrogant and unsmiling; on the ice, he seemed transformed, as if he had the powerful magic of turning himself into a spotlight.

But even on the ice, he rarely smiles.

The few times he has smiled, it has been carefully intercepted by fans and used over and over again as crushing fodder in various flamboyant face-licking videos.

Feeling Dong Ge's charms so closely for the first time, He Zhangsheng's heart thumped uncontrollably.

He recalled the teenager who spun on one foot on the ice rink, the teenager who fell and got up again and again, the teenager who was quiet, the teenager who had stubbornness and angularity in the slightest glance of his eyes ......

He Zhangsheng didn't have time to think any deeper.

The man in front of him made his otherwise depleted inspiration begin to spring forth, and he instinctively seized the opportunity to slide toward Dong Ge without seeming overly eager.

The ensemble was meant to inspire He Zhangsheng's work, so Dong Ge was in no hurry, doing his best to play the role of a competent partner, gliding horizontally face-to-face with him and kissing him softly with his eyes, one after the other.

Under the guidance of Chi Xiaochi, a professional actor for many years, Dong Ge's artistic understanding is even greater than before, and on the ice he can convey a thousand words with a single look.

He Zhangsheng's body was burning from his look, and his limbs were tingling as if stimulated by tiny electric currents.

After a few moments of circling around and lingering with him, He Zhangsheng made a move.

He raised his hand and kissed his right index finger.

The finger that had touched his soft lips seemed to want to fall on Dong Ge's lips, but after a moment's hesitation, it still gently fell on Dong Ge's collarbone.

The two are playing teenagers who are in love and want to ask each other to dance.

At this time into the theater, but is a little half-true.

Just now Dong Ge drank a bit of black tea, his mouth and fingers carrying the faint fragrance of wood leaves, and the two of them held each other's hands after gliding past each other in a close-faced interlude.

The looped music builds to a crescendo, and while He Zhangsheng's original arrangement was for a complete Mirror Swallow, where the two would be mirror images of each other, Dong Ge's movements are slightly slower than He Zhangsheng's. He Zhangsheng's movements are not as simple as those of Dong Ge.

He Zhangsheng thought, probably because of the lack of tacit understanding.

However, the excellent dynamic vision was enough for He Zhangsheng to see Dong Ge's micro-expressions.

Dong Ge stared at He Zhangsheng with a mixture of admiration, uneasiness, shyness, and burning desire.

The teenager was clumsily mimicking the movements of his beloved, chasing after him.

Even though it's a hair slower, it still stubbornly refuses to give up.

--He transformed the mistakes caused by the "lack of understanding" into the natural emotions contained in the dance.

He Zhangsheng's ability to quickly remedy the situation is something he has rarely experienced.

A good partner, He Zhangsheng also quickly got into the mood, slowing down his pace slightly to match Dong Ge's, and then embracing the music as it picked up.

He Zhangsheng's hot fingers supported Dong Ge's back before he realized that the butterfly bones of the young man in front of him were even more standard than those of Fang Xiaoyan.

Tango, ballet, jazz, all kinds of dances they have studied, and because these two never dare to rely on the genius, so just based on the most subtle body performance, they will be able to naturally guess each other's next move.

The two pairs of very long and slender legs were moving in and out together, running in parallel, occasionally entangled, but only a slapdash touch, and then separated again.

After the dazzling tango maneuvers, the heartfelt on-ice couple split up again and skated in the same direction.

This time, Dong Ge was able to catch up with He Zhangsheng without him having to stop and wait.

Slide to the halfway point, the two steep heart, eyes only briefly exchanged for a moment, the next second, all together jumped up, each did a single jump.

...... He Zhangsheng did 4lz.

...... Dong Ge made 3T.

The two elf-like figures were both as light as clouds, jumping and falling, the beats matching as if one cloud had merged into the other.

He Zhangsheng landed with such pain that he almost shouted.

And Dong Ge's face turned scarlet.

...... It was probably a coincidence of fate that the two danced together in the maneuver that had killed Dong Ge's career.

And the jump was perfect.

At the end of the finale, it's the most classic action of the man holding the woman's waist and the woman in the man's arms, looking at each other with deep affection.

Dong Ge was playing the role of a female companion, so He Zhangsheng habitually put his leg over his waist to help him with the downward movement.

Who would have thought that the teenager had the audacity to reach out and hold the back of He Zhangsheng's head, grabbed his hair, and aggressively pressed his head down.

He Zhangsheng and Dong Ge's faces were almost pressed together, and they were about to kiss.

At the end of the dance, both of them slowed down that breath and both began to pant slightly lower.

The teenager's black hair fell down, poking He Zhangsheng's arm and vaguely itching.

But they were so excited that neither of them took the initiative to let go of their hands first.

Dong Ge is lying in He Zhangsheng's arms, and there seems to be a starburst in his eyes.

He Zhangsheng's eyes are also filled with a touching radiance.

When working with Dong Ge, He Zhangsheng always felt that he had a completely different feeling from what Fang Xiaoyan gave him.

After calming down, he finally tasted what was different.

When he and Fang Xiaoyan play lovers and look into each other's eyes during the performance, Fang Xiaoyan's eyes are filled with the love of a child, while He Zhangsheng, who has never been in a relationship, looks at her with a passion that is purely motivated by his love for skating.

But Dong Ge's vision is the same as his own.

That extremely fiery emotion stems from an extreme infatuation with skating, with this glittering ice rink.

When He Zhangsheng was lost in thought, Dong Ge, who was lying in his arms, asked softly, "Senior, are you ready?"

Stepping out of the dressing table, Dong Ge is back to the frosty Dong Ge.

But I do not know why, "senior" two words from his mouth, but with a few points of inexplicable ambiguity, listening to He Zhangsheng heartbeat acceleration.

He Zhangsheng didn't want to let Dong Ge go, so he said, "No good, wait a little longer."

When he finished speaking, he felt his teeth sour and the blood flowed back into his face, coloring a pretty white face with red clouds.

Dong Ge loosened his grip on He Zhangsheng's hair, and slightly sheepishly smoothed out the hair that had been scratched up twice, his eyes lowered, but his eyelashes fluttered uncontrollably.

Both men's heartbeats were out of control.

But because the beats of the heart were at the same frequency, they both assumed that the thumping, terribly loud heartbeat was coming from their own chests.

Chi Xiaochi watched the whole thing live in body 061, and at this point began to comment slyly, "Wow, such a sellout."

Dong Ge: "......"

Chi Xiaochi: "Little Dong Ge, are you happy tonight. Have fun like New Year's Eve."

Dong Ge: "......"

Chi Xiaochi : "My pig not only arches cabbages now, but also good cabbages, great vision."

This time, 061 effortlessly received a series of "blushing" signals, so dense that he could not stand to watch: "Xiaochi, don't be shy."

Chi Xiaochi: "I'm complimenting him."

061: "...... You're a pig for complimenting people."

Chi Xiaochi thought for a moment, "My Badger will steal watermelons now?"

061: "......" Is this any better?

After holding him for a while, He Zhangsheng was completely out of the movie.

He let go of Dong Ge: "Are you okay? Do you want to throw up?"

Dong Ge shook his head.

The intimacy cuts down on Chi Xiaochi's influence a lot because of the total control of the body that is given back to Dong Ge during the performance.

He Zhangsheng ears reddened, "...... Well. That's good."

Dong Ge's ears are also red, still trying to bring the conversation back on track: "Seniors can try adding a little prop to the dance, like having the female partner wear a mask and take it off at the end ......"

He Zhangsheng said, "Good idea."

The two men who were so spirited on the field were now as innocent as high school students, refusing to look each other in the eye throughout their conversations.

Relatively speechless.

After a long time, Dong Ge suggested, "It's a bit cold. Elder, let's go back."

He Zhangsheng: "Uh-huh."

After saying that, Dong Ge raised his hand and touched his collarbone.

He was just adjusting the position of his tie, who thought He Zhangsheng saw this action and thought of that indirect light kiss on the collarbone, his face was so red that it was burning.

Therefore, he did not notice that there was a resentful gaze in the distance, nailing straight to the backs of the two men leaving side by side.

A barbed wire fence surrounds the outside of the ice rink.

Lou Sifan clutches the railing from the outside.

The railing had long since been frozen through, giving off a fresh, rusty fishy odor, while dark red rust flakes flaked off as he exerted himself.

In order to find He Zhangsheng to apologize, Lou Sifan ran all over the county.

He called, He Zhangsheng turned off the phone.

The train station had no trains to the province for the time being, so he searched all the waiting rooms and found nothing.

He ran to the bus station again, which was closed for the night. Again he pounced.

He didn't dare to think about the possibility that "He Zhangsheng came to Dong Ge", so Dong Ge's skating rink was the last place he came to.

Then he saw the two dancing together on the empty ice rink.

Lou Sifan's hand was gripping the railing with a death grip, and the stinging pain of the ice was nothing to him anymore.

...... surnamed Dong, you robbed me so much, isn't it enough?

Why did you come to rob He Zhangsheng?

061 didn't want to say much, but couldn't resist Lou Sifan's gaze that was just too revealing, "...... He's not gone yet."

Chi Xiaochi stared at the rapidly rising Remorse Value and was busy cashing in his cards in the warehouse, "I feel it, it's like a sniper. I can guarantee that if he had a barred gun in his hand, he would snipe my head off in no time."

061: "...... I don't think he's up to no good."

Chi Xiaochi hung back, "Look at what your old man is saying. He was kind to Dong Ge."

061 Smiley.

He already knows Chi Xiaochi.

This person says he doesn't care about everything, but in reality he takes everything to heart.

...... All things are his, no need to hang on to them.

Just thinking about it made 061 want to laugh a little.

It is clear that he is the system that often gives reassurance and support, but Chi Xiaochi, who has no special abilities, has the power to reassure people even more than he does.

At three o'clock in the morning, when the vigil is over, Dong Ge and his family go to bed.

He Zhangsheng, however, was in the guest room bed, tossing and turning, having trouble sleeping.

He held back tears before he fought back the immense guilt and carefully climbed to his feet, unpacked his suitcase, spread his clothes out in several layers, laid them out on the brand new sheets, and crawled stiffly back into bed again, slipping his hands under the covers and smothering himself in them in the process.

Soon, a muffled murmur came from within the covers, tickling the tip of his heart, "Mmmm, mmmm ......"

He could see Dong Ge flying like a god on the field at one time, and at another time he was cold and arrogant, which made his heart burn and his eyes wet and red.

He Zhangsheng thought bitterly, how could this be.

Next door, 061 sighed.

...... Ugh, young people.

He cranks up the soundproofing in the He Zhangsheng guest room and goes back to watching The Matrix.

The movie is about Neo, the protagonist, who inadvertently discovers that there is something different about the world he is in, and then, as he continues to investigate, realizes that he is in a virtual reality manipulated by an artificial intelligence.

As far as storytelling goes, the movie is brilliant and a reflection on what technological advances can do to people.

But why did Chi Xiaochi suddenly mention this movie to Dong Feihong?

061 wondered if he had realized that Dong Feihong was a "virtual reality" of his own making.

...... But why didn't he just ask himself?

According to Chi Xiaochi's character, if he found out, he could have called Dong Feihong "Mr. Six" and then enjoyed his jaw-dropping expression and laughed.

But Chi Xiaochi didn't.

Even in the moment when he talked about the movie, a faint melancholy and self-deprecation filled his eyes.

061 thought that such emotions should not appear in Chi Xiaochi's eyes.

He wants to be his doctor and cure him of all his diseases.

But even if he had more authority now, he didn't have the key to Chi Xiaochi's heart.

So he watched the movie from the beginning, again and again.

...... He wants to find that key.