The reborn top idol

Chapter 16 Drunk

The relationship between classmates is very deep.

They were selected from thousands of people at the same time.

Another batch after batch of dozens of people were eliminated, and finally they were left.

We obviously agreed to debut together, but only a few years later, there are not many people left.

Before them, there were older trainees waiting hard for opportunities.

After them, there are new trainees who have seen the light of day.

Moreover, every year there are people who are willing to squeeze into the company's threshold.

The years of youth pass so fast, yet so slowly.

There was silence at the wine table for a long time.

"Everyone, take care and come on!"

Someone raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

Someone suddenly hugged the partner next to him, not knowing whether he was sad or helpless, but remained motionless.

Ye Qingfeng hugged a trainee on the left, and then hugged Su Yuan on the right.

I didn’t want to let go for a long time.

Su Yuan also hugged him and said softly:

"Do you remember what I said? No matter where you go, be careful what you say and do."

"Yeah, I remember."

Ye Qingfeng buried her head in his neck, her voice muffled.

Fang Yinghao sat aside, looking at the good looks of the two brothers, but felt panicked in his heart.

He couldn't get in the middle of this kind of emotion. He really couldn't empathize and could only eat the meat skewers by himself.

The atmosphere at the wine table became heavy, and some people cried while eating, shedding tears silently.

Maybe it's because my friend is about to leave.

Or maybe it’s for the hopeless way out.

After the barbecue was over, the teenagers supported each other and left in twos and threes, returning to their respective dormitories.

Fang Yinghao had a good drinking capacity, and he didn't drink much, so he escorted the drunken Ye Qingfeng and the others back.

It was already midnight, and walking on a familiar street, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but roar and sang an old song expressing friendship:

"...Friends go together for life, those days are no longer there, one word, a lifetime, a lifetime of love, a glass of wine..."

His voice has a metallic texture, and he sings like rock and roll, which makes people's blood boil.

Su Yuan and Wu Mengyue just hummed along at first, but in the end they couldn't help but sing loudly.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, so everyone will glance at them when passing by.

Fang Yinghao was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't ignore them.

Finally arriving at the downstairs of the apartment building, Fang Yinghao reached out and pressed the elevator button for them.

When I looked back, my eyes almost popped out!

——Ye Qingfeng lay completely in Su Yuan's arms, buried his face in his neck, rubbed hard like a puppy, and muttered:

"Yuan'er, I really like you... Wuwuwu, why can't I debut with you... I feel so sad, so sad..."

Su Yuan coaxed him in a nice voice.

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, we will all make our debut, we will definitely... we will!"

Wu Mengyue leaned against the wall and giggled, but said:

"How can I make a debut when I have to leave... It's just like those people in the past, just go home honestly."

Although Ye Qingfeng announced just now that he was leaving, he didn't tell everyone that he was going to BCD Entertainment, so Wu Mengyue didn't know about it.

He was just being sarcastic with malicious intent.

"You still want to join our group? It's not that easy. Your image is much worse than ours..."

Ye Qingfeng looks like a little leopard, with a crew cut and a slightly stout body.

It's true that he's not a pretty boy, but he's still cool and handsome.

Neither he nor Su Yuan paid attention to Wu Mengyue's words, only focusing on sadness.

Wu Mengyue curled her lips.

"Hmph, if you want to join our team, you must at least look like this airborne guest."

As he spoke, he put his arm on Fang Yinghao's shoulders, trying to touch his chin.

Fang Yinghao quickly dodged, rolled his eyes, and was speechless.

Ding! With a sound, the elevator came.

Several people crowded in and walked in, all as crooked as if they had no bones.

Su Yuan hugged Ye Qingfeng, who was soft from drinking, and leaned against Fang Yinghao's body involuntarily.

Fang Yinghao secretly held his waist and got closer without leaving any trace.

He suddenly smelled a faint warm aroma at the tip of his nose, which surprised him.

When the elevator arrived, Fang Yinghao was holding one with his left hand and pulling one with his right hand. He was very busy.

"Come on, come on... burp!"

Several people walked into the apartment door, and with their last willpower, they each walked into the room and slammed the door.

Fang Yinghao was left alone in the middle of the living room.

"this?"

Fang Yinghao was dumbfounded.

I stood in the living room for a while, and just when I was about to leave, I suddenly thought of something.

He looked at the door Su Yuan walked in and hesitated for a long time.

Finally, he walked over, pushed the door tentatively, and pulled the door handle a few times.

But it's locked.

Fang Yinghao felt a little regretful and was about to turn around and leave when he heard "squeak——".

The door opened again.

"what?"

Su Yuan's voice came out.

"I……!!!"

Fang Yinghao raised his head and was about to speak, but was so shocked that he lost his voice on the spot.

Su Yuan had already taken off his T-shirt, his head was sweating because of the heat, and he was wiping his hair with a towel.

After he opened the door, he put down the towel.

The light in the door shines from behind the boy, outlining lines full of youthful atmosphere.

The skin on his body shone dimly under the light from behind.

His hair is very dark, his complexion is very white, his eyes are very moist, but his lips are very red.

Under his cold gaze, Fang Yinghao swallowed hard and said slowly:

"Well, I, I want to ask you for your contact information."

Su Yuan was actually still drunk.

But that's what happened to him when he was drunk, looking extremely sober and standing straight, but just confused.

He couldn't tell the difference between his past life and this life for a moment, and subconsciously wrinkled his nose.

"Humph, I won't give it to you."

Fang Yinghao's heart was numbed by this reproachful and naughty tone, and he begged softly, which seemed a bit shameless.

"Give it to me, otherwise how can we contact you?"

"Why are you contacting me? Who wants to contact you?"

Su Yuan looked at him sideways, stretched out a finger and poked Fang Yinghao's chest.

"Hiccup...what do you have to contact, you Kong, Jiang, Bin."

He kept poking and prodding, venting his hidden dissatisfaction.

"Aren't you here to take my position? Aren't you rich at home? Aren't you from the United States? Don't you quarrel with me every day? Don't you just want to see my jokes? You're not... hiccup."

Fang Yinghao was confused.

"No? I didn't quarrel with you."

And he hurriedly showed his loyalty.

"Don't worry, I won't take your place, and I will never quarrel with you."

Hearing his answer, Su Yuan frowned.

He looked around and took a few steps back.

His dark eyes were full of doubts.

"Hey, where is this?"

"You're drunk."

Fang Yinghao smiled helplessly, "This is your dormitory."

Su Yuan patted his forehead, and the reborn memory suddenly came back to his mind, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

His body was agitated and he trembled several times.

I almost spilled the beans!

Looks like I can’t drink anymore!