After being reborn, I got into a relationship with my idol [Entertainment Circle]

After the second round of assessment tasks officially started, the atmosphere in the dance practice room became serious.

As the difficulty increases, the corresponding training intensity must also increase. Experienced people are fine, but inexperienced people need to spend more time and sweat, and make sure that they can keep up with the progress and grow rapidly.

Xu Xiaodi is the one with experience, she performs with ease, the progress is always the fastest, and the effect is always the best.But she still spends her time in the dance practice room every day except for the music class. She doesn't seem to be tired, and she is full of energy all the time.

Teachers praise, others envy.

Only An Rong knows that Xu Xiaodi is also very tired, she is just used to presenting a better version of herself in the camera, the burden of being an idol is ten thousand tons.

An Rong saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help worrying in his heart.

After a tiring day, Xu Xiaoyan rested on the bed, An Rong pulled a chair over and sat by the bed, and whispered, "Let me give you a squeeze."

Xu Xiaodi didn't sleep, but she didn't open her eyes either. She shook her head in a daze and said, "No, I have to go to the dance practice room later. They haven't kept up with the progress. I have to work overtime. I'll go and see."

Her voice was soft, nasal, and hoarse, as if scratching An Rong's heart, which made An Rong a little distressed.

Xu Xiaodi lay on the pillow and didn't see it.

Kishi frowned and asked, "Have you caught a cold?"

Xu Xiaodi hesitated for a moment, then turned her head, looked at Arong with half-opened eyes, and said with a slight frown, "No."

But her voice was very dry and hoarse, listless, and her face was pale, she looked sick.

An Rong felt a little regretful. When she woke up in the morning, she felt that Xu Xiaodi's voice sounded a little strange, but after asking a few words, Xu Xiaodi fooled her.

An Rong frowned, with a straight face, "Tell me if you're not feeling well, and take medicine if you're sick."

Xu Xiaodi gave a short laugh, with a lazy tone in his voice, his eyes fell softly on Anrong's face, "So fierce?"

Anrong squeezed her fingers, still frowning, stood up with a serious face and was about to leave.

Xu Xiaodi quickly grabbed her arm, raised her volume, and put away her indecency, sighed, and asked, "What are you doing?"

An Rong stretched Xu Xiaoxiao's arm in fear, and stopped immediately as soon as his wrist was pinched.

When this person is sick, he pretends nothing happened, avoids taking medicine, and refuses to see a doctor. Anrong is determined to smile fiercely. How can he bear the illness to death when it is so important?

But when Anrong turned her head and saw Xu Xiaoxiao's watery eyes, her heart softened instantly, her tone softened unconsciously, and her stern face softened.

She is sick and not feeling well.

"I'll get you some medicine." She paused and added, "Sweet."

"I don't take medicine!"

As soon as An Rong's words fell, before the end of the sentence was retracted, Xu Xiaodi answered the words in an instant, and her attitude of rejection was very strong. She tightly grasped An Rong's wrist, as if she was afraid that she would go to get the medicine.

An Rong lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on Xu Xiaoxiao's fingers, which were the most beautiful hands she had ever seen, slender and smooth, with neatly trimmed nails, sticking to the fingertips, like a small piece of plump jade.

Xu Xiaodi didn't realize what he was doing, the corners of his mouth flattened, and he lowered his eyes and said: "I have a small cold, I don't need to take medicine, and the doctor is not here now, forget it."

She found a reason and thought it was reasonable. After all, it was so late and it was troublesome to find a doctor, and Anrong was the person who disliked trouble the most.

An Rong's wrist was hot, and Xu Xiaoyan pinched it too tightly, but she didn't want to break free, so she gave a dry cough and said, "I'll go and have a look, just forget it."

Only then did Xu Xiaoyan come back to her senses, her expression showed a trace of panic and pain, but she concealed it very well, but the corners of her mouth flattened, and she quickly recovered.She let go of her hand, stared at the red mark on Anrong's white wrist, and said, "No need, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

She took a piece of paper from the bed and blew her nose.

An Rong's arm regained its freedom, but the sense of confinement on her wrist still seemed to be still there. She turned it unnaturally, put her hand on her side, and said solemnly: "No, there are five days until the performance assessment. What should I do if my voice is still not good? And I'm training right now."

Xu Xiaoyan threw the paper into the trash can, stretched her eyebrows again, and said following her words: "What? Doubt my strength?"

Kishi Rong frowned, "I didn't mean that."

Xu Xiaodi deliberately teased her, and muttered in a nasal voice, "What does that mean?"

Kishi Rong was discouraged, "I'm just worried about you."

Xu Xiaoyan paused for pulling paper, turned over, looked up at her, and said with a long tail: "Oh——do you care about me?"

An Rong had a ghost in his heart, when asked by Xu Xiaodi, his eyelids twitched, thinking of what Xu Xiaodi said to her that he did not want homosexuals in the team, he immediately stated: "Friends, help each other, care about classmates , take care of roommates, unite as one, I should."

What a righteous and awe-inspiring, positive socialist successor.

Xu Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing, her throat was itchy from the shock, and she was out of breath from coughing.

An Rong hurriedly patted her on the back again, and when the cough subsided, she took the water glass and put it on the chair beside the bed.

"Go to sleep first." Anrong tucked up the quilt, and said, "Don't worry about training first."

Just as he was talking, Song Ran came over holding the tablet, "Captain..."

Just as Xu Xiaodi was about to speak, she met An Rong's eyes and looked at her darkly.

An Rong stood up and said to Song Ran: "She's not feeling well, is there something wrong?"

Xu Xiaodi was lying on the bed, his mind was full of An Rong's eyes, his heart seemed to be scratched by a feather, and he didn't say a word.

Song Ran froze for a moment.

An Rong turned her head and said to Xu Xiaodi in a low voice: "Sleep, I'll be back in a while."

Song Ran suddenly remembered, looked at Xu Xiaodi on the bed, and said to An Rong: "There are a few movements that I can't learn, what's wrong with the captain? Are you sick?"

An Rong didn't answer her subsequent questions, and brought Song Ran out, closed the door again, and said in a low voice, "I can also do some of your group's dances, so go to the practice room and wait for me, and I'll be there in a while."

Song Ran was stunned for a moment, and said, "No need, tomorrow will do."

An Rong glanced over, "It won't work tomorrow either, she's sick, you go and wait for me for a while."

Song Ran was stunned by her, and stayed for a few seconds without realizing that she nodded slowly.

Kishi Rong quickly ran to the infirmary.

This place was only planned by TS for this selection this time. The doctors in the infirmary usually don't live here, and they go to and from get off work every day, and it's already nine o'clock in the evening.

Kishirong prayed to leave a doctor on duty, but when she rushed to the door of the infirmary like a wind, she found that the door was locked, the lights in the room were turned off, and her anxious face was reflected on the glass door.

An Rong didn't stop for a moment, and rushed to press the elevator again, hoping that he would be lucky and find someone when he went downstairs.

The elevator rang, and she was about to go in when the people in the elevator were about to get out, and the two almost ran into each other.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Anrong held on to the elevator door, twisting her body backwards.

"It's getting late, where is this going?"

As soon as Kishirong raised his head and saw the speaker, his eyes lit up instantly.

She took two steps back, and said quickly and clearly, "Mr. Chen, the door to the infirmary is locked. Do you know the phone number of the doctor on duty?"

Chen Xin frowned and said, "The doctor just came down..."

An Rong slammed on the door of the elevator that was about to close, stepped in, and said to the startled Chen Xin: "Thank you, please call her back, Xu Xiaodi is ill."

Chen Xin responded, and wanted to ask again, when the elevator door closed.

Kishi was afraid that the other party would not answer the call, or that the doctor's phone was out of battery, what if the phone was shut down due to arrears?An Rong didn't want to have even the slightest possibility, and there were five days before the performance assessment, which was a big deal.

Anrong stared at the floor number in front of him, jumped to 1, the elevator door only opened a gap, and she got out, passing by like the wind, she ran fast, she was still wearing a uniform, the security guard thought it was upstairs What happened to the training students, it looks like they are about to run away!

Closed training drives people crazy?

Anrong ran ahead, and the security guard chased after him.

After leaving the gate, someone just hung up the phone and walked in.

Kishi remembered her. On the first day she came back from rebirth, she went to the infirmary to fill out the form, and this man was sitting there.

"Doctor." An Rong slammed on the brakes and stopped beside her, "I asked Teacher Chen to call."

The doctor on duty looked her up and down and said as he walked, "You look very healthy."

Kishi Rong followed her, "It's not me, it's my... roommate, she has a cold, stuffy nose, runny nose, drowsiness, and seems to have a sore throat, it should last for a day."

The security guard who ran over from behind:? ? ?It's a little different than imagined.

The doctor looked at her sideways, "Why didn't you go to the infirmary to get the medicine earlier?"

An Rong pursed her lips, lowered her head with self-blame, and said seriously and firmly, "It won't happen in the future."

It was because of her negligence, she also felt that something was wrong in the morning, and was confused by Xu Xiaoyan's interruptions.

The doctor looked at the girl next to him suspiciously. She was just a professional habit. She asked casually, not to question and blame. Why does it look like she is the one who is sick?

Not a roommate?

Socialist new roommate?Good enough to empathize?

On the elevator, Anrong thought and thought, hesitated for a long time, and seeing that it was almost there, she coughed and whispered: "Can I ask you something?"

The doctor raised his eyebrows, a little curious, "Tell me."

Kishi Rong licked his lips, "Well... when you prescribe the medicine later, can you try not to be so bitter?"

The doctor smiled speechlessly. He was indeed a child, and he was afraid of suffering after taking medicine.

"Good medicine tastes bitter."

Anrong nodded, very obedient, "Yes, yes, but it would be better if there is a slightly sweeter one, like some granules, the patient's mood will also affect the efficacy of the medicine?"

The doctor turned his head and looked at Anrong in surprise. It was really strange. She said she was a roommate. In essence, she and the patient should be in a competitive relationship. After all, there were only five of the twenty people in total. It is already harmonious and friendly to call the doctor for help. Why? Do you even care about such trivial matters as taste?

Are the new socialist roommates so conscious?

The doctor was noncommittal, "You have a pretty good relationship."

An Rong heard what she meant, but just pretended not to understand, nodded and said, "She takes good care of me."

So, she is sick and I should take care of her.

It's that simple.