The reborn top idol

Chapter 40 Sleeping

Su Yuan thought about the past and let out a long sigh unconsciously.

Wasn't I an ignorant little kid at that time?

How sensible can Fang Yinghao be today?

You can't have double standards in life, and you can't have too high demands on others. It's better to work harder on your own.

Who wants a 18-year-old soul to live in his 28-year-old body?

If he doesn't worry, who does?

Su Yuan waved his hand, "Hurry up and go to bed."

Fang Yinghao stared at Su Yuan's face.

The clear and elegant brows of the young man in front of him were covered with a mist-like layer of exhaustion and helplessness.

There was a trace of confusion as light as smoke in those water-colored eyes.

Fang Yinghao didn't like Su Yuan's expression at all!

This will make him feel as if he is very far away from him and cannot sense his thoughts and emotions.

Suddenly, he felt a little panicked, and he quickly admitted his mistake with utmost sincerity.

"Yuan'er, I was wrong. I shouldn't have paid no attention to the time, shouldn't have played games so late, and shouldn't have left Qiaoxi awake. What you said is all right. It was me who didn't think carefully about the problem. In the future, I I will definitely remember to go to bed early and have a good rest. By the way! I will also urge Qiaoxi and the others to go to bed early! I will never stay up late playing games again! You believe me!"

He said eagerly, unconsciously wagging his tail like a golden retriever.

His cold eyebrows were raised into a figure-eight shape, and his handsome face was cautious to please.

"Uh..." Su Yuan was stunned.

Huh? This painting style can change a bit quickly.

The feeling of dissonance when checking out at a hot pot restaurant came back.

Su Yuan frowned.

He suddenly realized that maybe he had never understood what kind of person Fang Yinghao was?

So I didn't expect that he would not only have a strong side, but also be so docile and submissive.

He seems to have the kind of temperament that if you are tough, he will be tough; if you are gentle, he will be gentle?

Is that so?

interesting.

——There are still so many days in this life, and he suddenly wants to take some time to get to know this interesting guy.

Starting from the depths of Su Yuan's eyes, a gentle smile appeared.

The rosy and full lips seemed to be curved but not curved. The whole face was as clean as a spring mountain after the rain, fresh and handsome as if it were a person in a dream.

He nodded, "Okay, I believe you can do it."

Fang Yinghao was intoxicated by his pure smile, and subconsciously paused his breathing, fearing that his breath would tarnish this pure beauty.

"Yinghao, you are also one of the big brother line members of our group. We must set a good example for the brothers below."

Su Yuan tilted his head and gave a playful encouragement.

"Yeah! I will definitely do it!"

Fang Yinghao suddenly became extremely ambitious!

Back in the room, Su Yuan leaned against the door and couldn't help laughing when he thought of Fang Yinghao's statement just now.

Xu Yanbo was already lying on the upper bunk, soundly asleep, occasionally chirping and snoring a few times.

Overall, the sleeping appearance is okay and acceptable.

Su Yuan checked the scar on his elbow, disinfected it again, and applied ointment to prevent suppuration.

He lay on the bed, thinking about the day, feeling very fulfilled, then smiled and closed his eyes to sleep.

...It was late at night, the lights in the living room were turned off, and the doors to each room were closed.

Jin Minghe finished writing his diary and heard no movement outside the door.

The rooms he and Chu Qianmian shared were larger, so they didn't have bunk beds.

Instead, there are single beds placed on the left and right sides of the wall, facing each other.

Jin Minghe turned off the desk lamp, and quietly lay down on his bed using the light of the street lamp outside the window.

After he adapted to the darkness, he couldn't help but tilt his head to observe.

Seeing that Chu Qianmian had fallen asleep holding Xia Liang's ball, there was only a slight sound of breathing.

Jin Minghe also forced himself to close his eyes and lay flat on his back, wanting to fall asleep as usual at home.

However, this was his first night staying in the company's dormitory.

This is also the reason why he has had another person sleeping in the room since he graduated from kindergarten.

His performance today has been very calm, trying to ignore the things he is not used to.

But the bathroom for taking a shower is too small and there is too little hot water.

There isn't even a bathtub to relax in.

The bed I slept on was not ergonomically correct and it was uncomfortable no matter how I lay down.

The room still has the faint smell of a boys' dormitory...

At the moment of sleep, all of this was constantly being perceived and amplified in the young master's mind.

Can't sleep.

Jin Minghe began to toss and turn, making pancakes on the bed.

I also tried meditation to help me sleep.

Take a deep breath, hold it for three seconds, and then let it out slowly.

In the quiet room, Chu Qianmian's breathing sounded like a kind of hypnotic music.

Jin Minghe relaxed his muscles over and over again, and finally fell into dreamland.

When I wake up tomorrow morning, it will be another noisy and busy day.

This week was spent adjusting to dormitory life.

On Friday night, Fang Yinghao and Su Yuan were notified to go to the office of their boss Bai Chengying.

The two knew very well that it must be to decide who would be the final candidate for captain.

While waiting for the elevator, the two of them stood by the elevator door, silent to each other and neither of them spoke.

Su Yuan was calculating in his mind the steps to solve a math problem that his deskmate Chen Zhuo taught him this afternoon.

The formula was a bit difficult to remember. As he recalled it over and over again, he always felt that one value was missing.

When the elevator dinged open, Su Yuan shook his head unconsciously.

I thought, I must do it again when I go back to the dormitory to deepen my memory.

Unexpectedly, this shaking of the head caused Fang Yinghao to misunderstand.

After the two entered the elevator, Fang Yinghao said coldly:

"Don't worry, even if you give it to me, I won't take it for granted."

"Ah? What?" Su Yuan didn't understand.

Fang Yinghao said categorically:

"I said, you are the captain of our group. Even if Mr. Bai asks me to be the captain, I will refuse!"

Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Hahaha."

Fang Yinghao looked silly and didn't know why he was laughing.

But his eyes were staring at his little pear dimples, and a classic Internet sentence suddenly popped into his mind:

There is no wine in your pear vortex, but I am as drunk as a dog.

He couldn't help but laugh along with "hehe" and said, "What's wrong?"

They had become very familiar with each other in the past few days. Su Yuan glanced at the floor displayed on the elevator and slapped his abdominal muscles with the back of his hand.

"What are you thinking about? Do you think I'm thinking about the captain? I was just thinking about math problems."

"Oh." Fang Yinghao touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

Su Yuan sincerely thanked you again: "But thank you for supporting me so much."

"Yeah." Fang Yinghao glanced at him secretly, feeling sweet in his heart.

Arriving at the door of the office where "Chief Producer" was hung, the two knocked on the door and entered.

Bai Chengying was sitting behind his desk, greeting him cordially: "Come, come and sit."

This old idol, producer, and company owner is 45 years old this year.

But just looking at his figure, you can't tell at all. He seems to be in his early 30s at most.

He is more than 1.8 meters tall, wearing an ordinary white shirt. He has wide shoulders and a thin waist. He has chest and abdominal muscles, and the biceps on his arms are also very good.

Completely a model in the idol industry!

It's just his face...well...