After dressing as a cat, I locked up with the actor

Chapter 26

"what--"

As soon as Feng Qiran heard Rong Yi's scream, he immediately turned around and grabbed Rong Yi's arm before he fell, and when he went back, Rong Yi lost his balance and fell on Feng Qiran.Feng Qiran was afraid that he would fall again, so he put his arms around his back and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"No, nothing." He was still in shock, his heart was beating like a drum, but when he found himself lying on top of Feng Qiran, the beating of his heart became more violent.As if he had touched something hot, his whole body almost bounced off, but just as he got up from Feng Qiran's body, he felt a piercing pain in his ankle.

He gasped in pain, so he squatted down immediately, and checked the condition of his ankle by the light of the weak flashlight. The ankle seemed to be slightly red, and it was probably sprained when he fell down.

Feng Qiran also noticed the condition of Rong Yi's feet, so he shone the flashlight on that spot, and seeing that Rong Yi's ankle was swollen, he asked, "Can you still walk?"

"It should be possible." Rong Yi grabbed Feng Qiran's arm and stood up, hopped on the spot with one foot twice, and said, "If you can walk, just walk back like this."

"But……"

Seeing his worried face, Rong Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, I walked well even if my feet were bleeding before."

"The road here is uneven, and there are puddles in some places, forget it, you take this," Feng Qiran put the flashlight into Rong Yi's hand, then squatted down in front of Rong Yi, and said, "I'll carry you back .”

Rong Yi was stunned by Feng Qiran's actions. He had never experienced such a thing as being carried away by someone, let alone this kind of man who was a few years older than himself.

"Also, forget it."

Feng Qiran turned to look at him, said with a smile: "Come up, I'll carry you back."

"But……"

"Come on, don't be brave at this time."

Rong Yi is not used to it after all, but seeing Feng Qiran's gentle but powerful eyes, he couldn't refuse no matter what, his body seemed to move before his consciousness, he walked over slowly, and lay on Feng Qiran's face. on his back.

Feeling that Rong Yi was ready, Feng Qiran held up the opponent's thigh and stood up. He thought it would be difficult to carry a 1.8-meter-long person like Rong Yi, but he didn't expect that the opponent was much lighter than he imagined. It took no effort to memorize it.

Rong Yi wraps his arms around Feng Qiran's neck, holds the flashlight with both hands and shines forward, while he buries half of his face in Feng Qiran's sweater hat, and asks in a low voice: "Am I heavy? ?”

"No, it's quite light."

"Oh……"

"Go away."

"it is good……"

On this day, for the first time, Rong Yi knew what it was like to be carried by someone. In the past, when he saw a father carrying a young child on the street, or a man in love carrying a woman, Rong Yi would always think, What kind of feeling is that, are you tired, will the people on it fall off?Will it feel dangerous?

Now he understands what it feels like, he doesn't feel dangerous, he doesn't have to worry about falling off, he just wants to lean on the opponent's shoulder with his whole body, sways slightly with the opponent's footsteps, and just wants to stay on the opponent's body , do not want to come down.

Feng Qiran has broad shoulders and a strong body, just lying on his back, he can feel extremely at ease.Rong Yi poked his head out quietly, observing Feng Qiran in the dim light.From this angle, he can only see a small half of Feng Qiran's side face. He can see Feng Qiran's jaw line like a knife, the blue stubble protruding slightly from his chin, and the line of his neck.For some reason, Rong Yi suddenly wanted to kiss him on the face.

Just like Feng Qiran kissed him before, it would be nice to leave a kiss on Feng Qiran's face like a touch of water, or a deeper kiss.In addition to cheeks, there can be chins, foreheads, necks, and...

Thinking of that, Rong Yi understood that the kiss he wanted to leave to Feng Qiran was essentially different from the kiss Feng Qiran gave him before.

He retracted his head again, buried his whole face in Feng Qiran's hat, took a deep breath, then raised his eyes, staring at the back of Feng Qiran's neck.

In fact, he couldn't see clearly. If it wasn't for the clear moonlight, he could only see darkness.At this moment, he could only vaguely see the junction of Feng Qiran's hair and the back of his neck.

He tapped Feng Qiran's nape lightly, then quickly retracted until he returned to the house.

Feng Qiran carried him all the way to the bedroom before putting him down. He put Rong Yi on the bed, and then began to rummage through the boxes. He searched the room but couldn't find what he wanted, so Feng Qiran went outside to look for it. went.

While he was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Rong Yi quietly got out of bed, jumped onto the table beside him, raised the mirror and looked at his appearance at the moment.Fortunately, the hair is not messed up, and the makeup on the face is not too much. Although the face is a little red, it is not a problem.

After looking in the mirror, Rong Yi jumped back to the bed, sat there obediently and waited for Feng Qiran to come back.

Feng Qiran originally wanted to find some ice cubes, but there was no refrigerator here, so Feng Qiran had no choice but to fetch a bucket of well water outside, pour it into the footbath, and found a Yunnan Baiyao in the cabinet outside. , then grabbed a towel from the bathroom and went into the bedroom.

Seeing Feng Qiran coming over with a basin and a towel hanging, Rong Yi was a little surprised: "You, why did you come here like this..."

"I'll give you a cold compress." He put the basin and towel aside first, then found a low stool to sit in front of Rong Yi, and then put Rong Yi's sprained foot on his knee.

"Hey wait..." Seeing this, Rong Yi hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, and said, "You, what are you going to do?"

"You sprained your foot, I need to give you a cold compress." Feng Qiran put Rong Yi's foot on his knee again, and then began to take off his shoes and socks.

Now Rong Yi was really in a hurry, he waved his hands at Feng Qiran again and again, and said incoherently: "You, you don't have to do this, really, I, I, I, I'll just do it myself."

However, Feng Qiran had already taken off his shoes at this time.

"It's really not necessary, I'll do it myself, I've sprained it before and I know how to deal with it, you..."

Feng Qiran took off Rong Yi's socks and put them aside, and when he was about to help him with a cold compress, Feng Qiran saw the appearance of that foot.

For a moment, he even forgot what he was going to do next, and just stared blankly at that foot for a few seconds, and then, Rong Yi's self-deprecating voice sounded from above his head: "Aren't my feet ugly? ?”

Feng Qiran didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either, he just looked up at Rong Yi and asked, "Why are your feet like this?"

Rong Yi's expression was much calmer than before. He looked at his feet that had absolutely nothing to do with the word "beautiful", and said in a flat tone: "This is the price I paid for dancing a beautiful ballet."

"Ballet?" Feng Qiran glanced at his feet again, and asked in disbelief, "All ballet dancers' feet... will deform?"

"That's not necessarily the case. There are many well-maintained feet that don't deform too much, and the feet of male ballet dancers are usually much better than female ballet dancers."

"Then why are your feet..."

"Because I practice women's ballet." Rong Yi said.

"Women's ballet?" Feng Qiran was even more confused when he heard these four words. As a person who knew nothing about ballet, he couldn't tell the difference between men dancing ballet and women dancing ballet.He recalled the dance that Rong Yi danced in the last video, it was so light and soft, he only thought that Rong Yi danced really well, but he never thought about the hard work behind this dance.

"Yeah, that's why it became like this." Rong Yi said lightly, covering up all the things behind him.In fact, there are many things he didn't tell Feng Qiran. For example, when he was not in school, he used almost all the time except eating and sleeping to dance ballet. After school, he used all the rest time to practice dancing. I have to keep dancing, from the blood staining the red dancing shoes to the blood coagulation in the wound.

So compared to dancing with blood at that time, Rong Yi felt that the pain of walking with a slightly sprained foot was nothing at all.

But Rong Yi didn't want to mention these things in front of Feng Qiran, so when he found that Feng Qiran seemed to want to ask himself something more, he quickly changed the subject: "Don't talk about this, don't you still want to apply ice to me?" ?"

"That's right, I almost forgot." Feng Qiran just remembered the business, he soaked the towel in the well water, twisted it until it was half dry, and then applied it on Rong Yi's already swollen ankle, until the towel became a little warm When it is hot, remove the towel and soak it in water again.

"Actually..." Feng Qiran put a towel on Rong Yi's ankle, but finally couldn't help it, and said, "Although you may be a little unhappy when you hear this, I still want to say it."

Rong Yi was a little strange, and Feng Qiran didn't dare to speak directly, so he said, "Say it."

"You dance beautifully. It's the first time I've seen a boy who can dance ballet so well. But, if I knew you from the beginning, if I knew that dancing ballet will cost you pain, I would definitely stop you."

Rong Yi was stunned.

This was also the first time someone had said such a thing to him.

From his first contact with ballet until now, all he heard, apart from praise, was that he should practice hard, work harder, endure pain, and become an excellent ballet dancer.

But no one ever told him, if you feel pain, don't dance.

The tip of his nose seemed to be a little sore, Rong Yi felt that he was not living up to expectations at the moment, and it wasn't a declaration of true love, something touching.He pulled a piece of paper from the bedside table and pretended to wipe his nose to cover his face, preventing Feng Qiran from seeing his slightly red eye sockets.There was a soreness in his heart, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised. He looked at Feng Qiran who was throwing his head down to help him apply ice, and asked, "Teacher Feng, are you also so kind to others?"

The author has something to say: From this chapter on, Xiao Rong will embark on a long journey of unrequited love

It's not that Teacher Feng doesn't like Xiao Rong, but that Teacher Feng is a super dull love idiot, and Xiao Rong won't take the initiative to speak, so... hehe

Crush on Zhenxiang

By the way, when I went to change the wood chips for the hamsters this morning, I found that the baby hamsters had already started to grow hair. Baby