Heaven’s Greatest Plan

Zhao Yu has no doubt that this dog thing is intentional. If she resolutely disagrees, the dog will be more loud than a certainty. If she disagrees, then forget it. It makes me seem to want to touch your waist on purpose.

Many years have passed, but at this moment, his waist, which was swept by his sight, seemed to feel the hot temperature when his palm was touched up.

The music director agrees with "I think it's OK. There is a gimmick, and the title of "by" will attract a lot of people after many years."

Shen Junyi raised his eyebrows coaxingly.

Zhao Yu pulled the hem of his shirt, held his waist with his fingers and turned his head back, "Whatever you want."

After the small meeting, the three tracks were all set. Shen Junyi performed part of his new single this year. One part of the collaboration was "by", and the other part was the neutral power style of the dance part in Zhao Yu's new college. "Ko"

Shen Junyi only took four days off with the crew, and the rehearsal time was extremely tight. Zhao Yu asked the band to withdraw first, and in the next few days he will rehearse the part of the collaboration with Shen Junyi.

As soon as the band left, the huge rehearsal room seemed a bit empty. The mirror on the wall reflects the brilliant spring sun outside the window, making the whole room warm and bright.

Shen Junyi's lo stage doesn't need to be arranged, but "by" needs some adaptations, and it can't be jumped again as it is. The old songs still need to add some new ideas to be attractive.

The two people used to argue over the disagreement about the adaptation. Now that they have grown up for so many years, they have become more capable and have more ideas, but their disputes have become less.

Probably it means that when the strong reaches the peak, every move and every style can be integrated.

Shen Jun took the mobile phone to find out the video of that year and broadcast it again. Even from the current point of view, there are not many flaws in this collaboration that year. Zhao Yu sat cross-legged next to him, looking at the stage that made her heart smashed back then, there really wasn't much movement in her heart.

Even critically pointed out a few places that need to be adjusted.

Shen Junyi's choreography ability has improved in recent years. He doesn't need a choreographer at all. After watching the video, he stands up enthusiastically and stretches out his hand to Zhao Yu, "Try it first to find the feeling."

Zhao Yu glanced at him, raised his hand to hit the center of his palm, and got up by himself.

After many years, he hugged his waist tightly again.

Zhao Yu, who was not surprised when watching the video, still jumped in shock at the moment he was close to his body. Shen Junyi didn't seem to notice it, and stepped on the beat to pull her into his arms, and his palm naturally touched her waist.

There would have been a pause here, looking up affectionately at each other.

As soon as Zhao Yu looked up, his head hit his chin.

Shen Junyi put his arm around her waist and covered his chin with one hand in pain, his eyes swept towards the soles of her feet, "Did you increase the height of the pad?!"

Zhao Yu angrily slapped his paws apart, then stepped back and rubbed his head, "Did you pad your chin?!"

Shen Junyi, "I am disrespectful to the Nuwa Empress when I move with this intricately crafted facial expression!"

Zhao Yu "Junsu who has spoken for me for as long as I have drank milk for as long as I have spoken, growing tall is the least respect for the spokesperson!"

The two of them stared at them for a long time, and finally Shen Jun waved his hands discouragedly, "Okay, just as you grow taller, change this movement in a while."

He grinned and rubbed his chin, looked at his hand again, and whispered when he turned around, "It feels better than before--"

Zhao Yu was akimbo with anger, "Shen! Jun! Meaning!"

The big golden retriever screamed as he ran to the stereo, "Why are you doing it, you can't praise you! I'll go back and do it again."

The wall mirror reflected the appearance of him squatting in front of the speaker, chirping and pouting his mouth. Zhao Yu stood behind and looked really angry and funny.

Although the previous adaptation was not flawed, in order to keep improving, the new version of "by" needed to be adjusted after it was smoothed down. Both of them kept rehearsing and rehearsing throughout the afternoon.

The assistant brought supper to him, and Zhao Yu still ate the salad as usual. Although Shen Junyi also consumes less high calories in order to maintain his figure, it is still much richer than Zhao Yu's salad.

Zhao Yu sat cross-legged on her own swivel chair, holding a lunch box while eating a salad while watching the rehearsal video just recorded, a chicken leg suddenly flew into her bowl from the opposite side.

The salad dressing was smashed and splashed everywhere. Zhao Yu was so angry that he stared at him violently and was about to swear. He saw Shen Jun taking his chopsticks and making a shot from the air, and he said "hit, three-pointer!"

Are all these men sick! ! !

Zhao Yu stared at him, "Do you believe it or not I killed you with a chicken leg?"

Shen Junyi sat back lazily, tucked a piece of boiled chicken breast into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, "If you smash it, you won't have to eat it."

Zhao Yu "I didn't eat this!"

He glanced at the green salad in her bowl. "I still have to practice for so long at night. How can you eat that enough? I removed the skin on the chicken thighs. There is no calories."

Zhao Yu looked down, and the chicken legs were really smooth, showing only the white and tender chicken inside, with a little low-fat salad dressing, which looked quite delicious.

She whispered, stretched out her hand and slid the next video on the horizontal mobile phone. After eating two bites of salad, she picked up the skinless chicken leg and took a bite.

The happiness of eating meat is indescribable.

After eating a chicken drumstick, Zhao Yu felt that the whole person was satisfied, and then began to regret the extra calories. As soon as he finished eating, he urged Shen Junyi to "rehearse! I have to quickly consume the calories I just ate."

Shen Junyi lazily slumped on the chair and fumbled out the phone, "Don't you be afraid of sagging stomach when you have just finished eating? Don't panic, let's play the game."

They had a small group of three with Xia Yuan, which was specially used to open black. As soon as the game link was posted, Xia Yuan responded immediately. Zhao Yu also entered the game, but did not dare to sit, standing straight against the corner.

Xia Yuan asked warmly, "Brother Junyi, are you back to Beijing?"

Shen Jun said, "Yes, it's already rehearsing."

Xia Yuan expressed a certain regret that Zhao Yu chose Shen Junyi for not choosing himself, and then asked, "Then which song are you working on this time?"

Shen Junyi didn't know what he thought of, so he curled the corner of his lips like "by".

Sure enough, Xia Yuan's shocked voice came from the earpiece, "Huh? Jumping "by" again?" The following sentence became smaller, full of endless sorrow, "That's not the way to touch the waist again--"

Didn't he just say that Xiaoyu's waist is easy to touch!

This dog than actually remembered for so many years, he touched and touched and deliberately showed off to him, so angry!

Zhao Yu loosened his back and stood a little sour. "You two will talk about crystals and it will be gone!"

After playing two games, I had enough rest, and the sky outside the window was already dark. The two continued to rehearse until eleven o'clock in the evening, and finally smoothed out the new compilation of "by".

But the highlight is the adaptation of the next "ko".

After all, this is a girl’s dance. Girls dancing boys’ dances are called **** powers. Boys dancing girls’ dances are just a mother. Besides, they had to be adapted from the beginning into a duet. The two were picked up by their assistants and returned to the rehearsal room early the next morning to start a busy day.

There are only two days left in Shen Junyi's vacation, and there will be three row lines in the future. For the remaining two days, the two of them didn't dare to rest much, so they had to live in the rehearsal room.

Shen Junyi had seen someone on the Internet saying that Zhao Yu’s stage queen was made by spelling it out, and she practiced dancing to death.

After so many years, the two were kings in their own fields, and it was the first time that he personally felt Zhao Yu's fight. It can't be said to be fighting, it is the continuous energy and enthusiasm that dance gives her, which supports her to jump again and again.

She will also be tired and feel tired, but she always seems to be so full of vitality, dancing, with the light of love in her eyes.

Shen Junyi remembers that when she was a child, she actually liked to be lazy. He didn't write his homework or practice his handwriting. Only a few days before returning to Sichuan, he cried and looked for him with his schoolbag.

Seeing the girl with thorns like a wild rose in front of him at this time, he actually couldn't remember what the little sister he always talked about was like.

Zhao Yu turned around, curled his fingers slightly from top to bottom and stroked his cheeks. At the first moment, he was still **** and attractive, but the next moment he pushed his face fiercely, "Don't be distracted!"

Shen Jun intentionally sat on the ground, "I won't practice anymore! I want to take a break! Don't the guest performers have human rights!"

Zhao Yu gave him a disgusting look, but didn't force him to get up. He took a bottle of water and threw it to him. He also sat down and rested against the wall.

Shen Jun drank two sips of water and took out his mobile phone and murmured, "I didn't participate in the team game tonight. Do you know how much I sacrificed because of you?!"

Zhao Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, squinting at the dark sky outside the window.

The team match was over. Shen Jun regretfully took a look at their record of victory. After receiving a few rewards, he opened the match and enjoyed it.

As he was pushing to the opponent's high ground, his left shoulder suddenly became heavy.

Shen Junyi was so scared that all his skills were emptied. He turned his head to see that Zhao Yu, who was tired of sleeping against the wall, slowly slid down, with his head just resting on his shoulder.

The room was quiet, only the game sound from his mobile phone.

She was wearing a high ponytail, and the broken hair on her forehead was dampened with sweat and fell down, leaning on the bridge of her nose, reflecting a few inches of shadow.

In such a dazed time, his character was caught to death by the opponent's assassin. Shen Jun muttered a few words intentionally, but he didn't dare to move his hands like before. He moved her body carefully, and sat her back up straight, so that she could lean more securely.

Twenty seconds later, the character was resurrected. He carefully controlled Xiao Luban to move forward. It seemed that he was affected by the master's mood. The walking posture of Xiao Luban seemed to be less arrogant than before.

The assassin on the opposite side seemed to find that Xiao Luban was the best one in the team, and had been chasing him to kill.

Shen Junyi kept staring at the minimap in case he was caught again, but the weight of his shoulders and her warm breath that swept his neck again and again made him completely unable to concentrate. After being caught by the assassin squatting in the grass again, Shen Junyi Frozen silently, and simply quit the game.

Zhao Yu was still asleep.

She was really tired, because it was her own concert, she put in a lot more effort and energy than him. Shen Junyi slowly turned his head, and staying so close, the deodorant of the girl after she had exercised, with some unknown perfume in it, went straight into his nasal cavity.

It's warm, it's a bit different from her usual fierce temperament, and it smells very comfortable and cozy.

Shen Junyi looked at it for a long time, blinked his eyes, held his breath, and slowly, slowly, raised his hand and poked her thick eyelashes lightly.

Is soft.

Xia Yuan’s message popped up on WeChat, "This game is over! Pull me!"

Shen Junyi single-handedly replied to the message "Still in the rehearsal room, not playing."

Xia Yuan "hasn't gone back yet? Where's my sister?"

Shen Junyi "Fell asleep."

Xia Yuan "How do I sleep in the rehearsal room? The floor is cold!"

Shen Junyi tilted his head and glanced at the head on his shoulders, grinned silently, then took out his phone and turned on the camera, and his left hand was compared to Zhao Yu's face, with a row of big white teeth on his grin, and he pressed the selfie button.

――Shen Junyi [Picture] just sleeps like this

Xia Yuan sent a row of exclamation marks over, "Ahhhhh, Xiaoyu is so cute and misses rua!!!"

――Shen Junyi is dead, and I can’t even play the game

――Xia Yuan? ? ? ? ? You are really in the blessing and not knowing the blessing! ! ! With such a cute Xiao Yu sleeping on your shoulder, you only want to play games? ? ? Don't you have any other ideas? ? ?

――Shen Junyi, what can I think of her? Do you have ideas for your sister?

――Xia Yuan, I have no idea about my sister, but I don’t want to touch her waist either

――Shen Junyi?

――Xia Yuan reflect on why you want to touch your sister's waist