Huang's father said that when his second daughter arrived in high school, she finally looked like a girl, and she used to be a tomboy.

Huang Yiyan did not expect Ning Huo to remember the childhood past. She was the only person who recorded her. The only person who could talk to her was the thirteen-year-old.

She didn't deliberately ask Ning Huo.

She was used to wildness, and she didn't have a deeper concept of men and women at that time, so she just felt very happy with Bai Feijiang. The seedlings did not grow up, and the two parted again.

She regards this treasured memory as a fairy tale. People yearn for fairy tales and succumb to reality. Later, she and Ning Huo each had their own lovers, which further shows that it was really just a fairy tale.

At this moment, when he heard the three words Bai Feijiang again from Ning Huo's mouth, Huang Yiyan became a witness to the miracle again.

After eleven years of going around, it turns out that she is not the only one who recalls the past.

No matter how many layers of onions are, they still have a lasting sincerity.

Huang Yiyan let go of the hand that shook Ning Huo.

Haike put on Ning Huo's shoulder and explained: "He is Ning Huo. He likes to joke, don't take it seriously. The first time I saw him, he also called me Kehai. Hahaha."

There was only the awkward and polite laughter in the air. He laughed three times, and he was bored and stopped.

After quiet, the atmosphere becomes normal.

Huang Yiyan maintained a calmness on his face.

Ning Huo smiled, "I am Ning Huo, your dancer." It's all about her.

Teacher Zou clapped his hands and walked forward, "Let's start, there are only a few days to get on."

The couple responded.

Huang Yiyan had no dance foundation, and like Ning Huo, he became a talented person. During the arrangement, Teacher Zou arranged a few moves for her to cooperate with Ning Huo.

There were outsiders present, and the couple kept a distance, only talking about business, being polite and polite.

When Teacher Zou and Ning Huo were explaining, Huang Yiyan sat down next to him.

Haike immediately followed, "Your voice is a little familiar." The woman didn't have much hoarse voice, and she seemed to have heard it somewhere.

Huang Yiyan glanced at him and said nothing.

Haike instinctively flattered: "You are so awesome in "The Singing of the Warehouse".

In the first episode, Jiang Feibai was a plagiarist who was black online, and now he has turned into an original celebrity. Ning Huo also had a quarrel with Cai Xinqiu because of the video. The MV of "With the Lord" has also been terrified by Zhang Wen's termination of the contract, and has been delayed in posting a lot of problems.

This is the case in the entertainment industry, unpredictable. After eating this meal, it is still unknown where the next meal will be.

"Sloppy." Huang Yiyan replied. She looked at Ning Huo half leaning against the mirror. This was the first time she saw Ning Huo who worked hard. She was so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off. She was obviously a man who had just finished warmth in the morning, but she missed him again after not seeing him for a long time. And she wanted to see him.

Haike looked over and asked gossip: "Did you know Ning Huo before?"

"I've heard it." She reluctantly withdrew her gaze, "Let's have a love variety show."

Haike stared at her eyes, "I thought you knew each other."

"I found him with friends." Huang Yiyan was indifferent, "The talent show is popular."

"It's okay. I'm most lucky, and I'm not as good as him." Haike thought at this time that Ning Huo was eliminated. When he debuted in a group, Ning Huo's personality was at a disadvantage, and he didn't like to compete with others.

Huang Yiyan didn't want to chat, nor did she want to talk to others about the most perfect male god in her heart. She didn't say anything.

Haike likes to make things without saying a word, "Jiang Feibai, why don't you find an agent?"

Huang Yiyan was about to answer.

Ning Huo saw Haike rushing her and said, "Jiang Feibai, come here to practice this move."

She took the opportunity to get rid of the Hike.

Haike patted his head, "Where did you have an impression? You just can't remember it." At this time, a call from an endorsement brand came, and Haike went out to discuss details.

Some guests visited, and Teacher Zou also went out.

Only Ning Huo and Huang Yiyan were left in the rehearsal room.

Ning Huo approached, pinched her waist, and then called out: "Wife."

She hurriedly hid, looked outside the door, and scolded, "Don't do anything randomly." She added, "Go back to settle the score with you."

Ning Huo laughs leisurely and contentedly.

His wife looked like a fairy when she was angry.

He never thought that one day Jiang Feibai would climb to the tip of his heart and sway tremblingly, for fear that she would hurt.

A tomboy, eating and living with him, lying on the same bed, his face was neither blushing nor breathing. He accidentally ran into her for taking a shower, and she actually covered her face with her hands. He pulled her to watch a late-night movie, but she didn't remember that the two men and women were not allowed to kiss each other.

A little fool girl shouted to have a deep brotherly relationship with him.

Oh, by the way, Ning Huo also deceived Huang Yiyan at the age of thirteen. The house was not his friend's, but his father's.

These are just trivial matters.

----

Ning Huo thought it easy.

In the afternoon, Huang Yiyan went home first.

He rehearsed until evening before leaving. When he got home, he thought he could hold his wife again. Who knew that what he was greeted was family law.

Huang Yiyan raised his legs and was sitting on the sofa.

A large pineapple was placed on the coffee table. It was peak season, with light yellow skin, round and firm fruits.

Just when Ning Huo released, he felt a pain in his knees.

He said flatteringly: "Wife."

Ning Huo showed good news, when Huang Yiyan was acting like a blessing, she glanced at him sideways and said, "How much did you hide from me?" There was no need to peel the onion, 200% of it was black.

Ning Huo smiled and said, "No, this one is left."

"It must be there!" Huang Yiyan stood up, picked up the square pillow and threw it at him.

She grabbed the square pillow, stepped forward and hugged her and sat down. She kissed her first, then thought, and said, "No more."

She didn't believe it and asked in a cold tone: "When did you remember Jiang Feibai?"

"The day you picked up roses two years ago." Ning Huo glanced at the big pineapple and answered truthfully.

She asked, "How did you recognize it?" Her appearance changed so much that she was surprised to recognize it.

"You have white waist on your waist and deep skin on your waist." Ning Huo had already touched her waist when he spoke.

"How did you know?"

"I saw it when you took a shower."

"..." Huang Yiyan slapped his hand away, "Did you know I was a girl?"

"yes."

"Then you sleep with me for so long?"

"You jumped into bed on your own initiative and it's nothing to do with me." Ning Huo looked innocent.

"Did you peek at me while I was asleep?"

"Is it possible?" Ning Huo didn't think so when he was thirteen years old. He simply thought this silly girl was fun. "Where were all feminine characteristics on you at that time? I think you might as well look in the mirror yourself, I am more handsome."

"I didn't expect you to remember this long time?" She was angry that he hid it, but he was secretly happy. He did not forget the secret that belonged to the two.

"Ah." He responded vaguely.

She knew him, "Your attitude is lying to me again?"

"No, that's it--" Ning Huo looked at the pineapple again.

Pineapple also stared at him with a glaring eyes.

He said lightly: "I first met a woman. I have dreamed of you several times during adolescence." As for what kind of dream it was, it is inconvenient to explain it.

"..." This leucorrhea has been tempted to grow up since she was a child. Huang Yiyan became more and more confused. When was he deceived and lost his heart? "A liar, there was nothing he said in his mouth."

He called Ning bend, of course he could stretch and bend. He did not hesitate for a second when he should show weakness. "Wife, it is true that I treat you well."

Huang Yiyan sneered, "This is the only thing you are real."

Ning Huo suddenly said: "If you didn't dress up as a man at that time, maybe we--" He stopped. He and Ming Wangshu, she and Liu Yongyan were also their own choices. During their youth, they were just a beautiful memory and they didn't care about each other.

As for people, they only find the best answer through countless choices.

----

When the official rehearsal of "The Sing of the War", Ning Huo and Huang Yiyan set out for the TV station respectively.

Unexpectedly, the 18-year-old singer turned out to be a fan of Ning Huo. "Can I ask you for an autograph?" She grabbed her long sleeves with both hands, shy and gentle, which contrasted with her ignoring Huang Yiyan's love for her.

"Yeah." Ning Huo didn't even smile and signed a poster for the 18-year-old.

At the age of eighteen, I was so happy that I almost kissed him in the face.

He immediately retreated and maintained a safe distance.
To be continued...