Little wolf dog and little milk dog [Rebirth]

At the moment of "click", a string in Qiao Nian's head broke.

What did I just... say?

Mo Huai's eyes opened a crack first, the upper and lower eyelashes intertwined, and then slowly opened completely, revealing black pupils as deep as a galaxy. Qiao Nian saw that his pupils were extremely clear, and even reflected his panic Look at a loss.

Suddenly feel...

Ruined.

He stood up suddenly, stood at attention very stiffly, his heart was turbulent - no, no, no, don't panic, maybe he just woke up and didn't hear it?

I can't mess with myself.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and Mo Huai said, "Do you like me?"

"..." What should come still came.

Qiao Nian's heart seemed to be about to explode, her mind was blank, as if she had lost her ability to speak, she grabbed her pants, and after a while, she choked out a sentence: "I didn't!"

"Then you just..."

"Just now! Did someone talk?" Qiao Nian turned on the mode of talking nonsense, "Anyway, I didn't talk!"

Mo Huai: "..."

At this moment, Han Yi, who didn't know the truth, appeared, and he waved outside the window: "Lin Jia! Going to eat?"

"Come, come! Here we come!" Qiao Nian ran out as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and walked away quickly with his arms around Han Yi's shoulders.

"What's wrong? What happened to you?" Han Yi turned to look at Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian waved his hand, "No, nothing."

Han Yi scratched his head, not understanding them.

The two went to the restaurant downstairs in the dormitory and ordered two potato and beef topped noodles. Han Yi said while mixing the noodles: "The show is online today, have you watched it?"

Qiao Nian was stunned: "So fast? I haven't watched it yet."

"Internet variety show review is fast, and it goes online quickly. That Wen Hui, it's all on the hot search." Han Yi chewed his noodles, "The title says that he sings like Qiao Nian."

Qiao Nian almost spit out the soup: "Like who?"

"Qiao Nian." Han Yi paused every word, "Some people say that he can become the second Qiao Nian."

"..." Qiao Nian put down her chopsticks.

"Hey, why don't you eat?"

"no appetite."

In the evening, Qiao Nian was lying on the bed after taking a shower. She turned on her mobile Weibo and saw the topic of #文辉翼翼不忘#, and clicked on it. Suddenly thought of Qiao Nian.

More than 300 comments:

"Looking at the youth singing on the stage, I thought of Nian Nian's appearance on stage for the first time."

"The sound is nice and clean, and it sounds much more comfortable than those singers who only use techniques."

"I also thought of Qiao Nian for a moment, and wanted to cry..."

"I think Wen Hui can become the second Qiao Nian after a few more years of hard work. I hope the company will work harder."

"Wen Hui said on stage that he liked Qiao Nian very much, so he chose this song and was moved. After so many years, there are still people who remember us Nian Nian..."

"I decided to pick him for Nian Nian! Come on~"

Of course, there are also some opposing voices:

"What kind of JB thing is he singing? It's far from Qiao Nian."

"Don't insult Niannian!"

"Take me to Niannian to play, have you paid the appearance fee?"

"Only two or three hundred comments can be popular? The company paid for it."

"Let's let Nian Nian go, he's already gone, and he's still going to be popularized by you."

"I'm sorry we missed an appointment."

"How shameless? The second Qiao Nian... At the beginning, Qiao Nian wrote the lyrics, composed music and sang the decathlon, won the Golden Melody Award and got soft. Who is this person?"

"..." Qiao Nian sighed.

Han Yi on the lower bunk heard it, and tapped the bed board with his toe: "Dude, what's wrong with you?"

"depressed."

"Why are you depressed, tell me."

Qiao Nian smiled: "Little brat, what can I tell you."

Han Yi suddenly turned over and stood up, tiptoeing Qiao Nian's bed: "We're not that old, are we?"

Qiao Nian said, "I'm at least five years older than you."

"How is it possible? Isn't it written in your information? It's the same age as me."

"Actually... a 23-year-old soul lives in my body."

Han Yi was stunned, his eyes were a little suspicious, he stared at him for a while, and said with a smile: "Cut, who are you lying to?"

The next day, Han Yi got up early to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he left the dormitory, he saw that Qiao Nian was still sleeping. Thinking of yesterday's meal when he said he had no appetite, he thought he was not feeling well, so he didn't call him.Go straight to the practice room.

In fact, Qiao Nian just forgot to set the alarm clock...

After practicing dancing with Lu Haozhe for half an hour, I saw Mo Huai passing by the window.

"Why are you here?" Lu Haozhe asked.

"I'm here to find Han Yi."

"Looking for me?" Han Yi pointed to his nose, a little surprised.

Lu Haozhe put his arms around Han Yi's shoulders: "What are you looking for with my little apprentice, you can't snatch him from me."

Mo Huai said, "I didn't see Lin Jia, is he in the dormitory?"

"Ah!" Han Yi slapped his head, "I forgot to tell you, Lin Jia may be sick. He said he had no appetite during dinner yesterday, and he couldn't get up this morning."

"Get ill?"

Mo Huai paused, not knowing what he was thinking, he turned and walked out.

Lu Haozhe said: "It can't be seen that Mo Huai cares about his little apprentice."

"Where did you find out? He didn't even say a single word of concern when he heard Lin Jia's illness."

"I can see it with my head."

Han Yi thought for a long time: "Master, are you saying I have no brains?"

Lu Haozhe smiled without saying a word.

It's midsummer now, and the dormitory is hot and stuffy. When Han Yi left, he turned off the air conditioner. Qiao Nian was sweating unconsciously. He pushed off his shirt in a daze, and then threw it aside.

Mo Huai pushed the door open and came in. Before he could see clearly inside, a piece of cloth was thrown on his face.

"Snapped!"

It's black in front of you.

Mo Huai: "..."

What is this Lin Jia doing?

He tore off the cloth, held it in his hand, and saw that it was a T-shirt.Looking up, I saw a white arm hanging down from the upper bunk of the canopy bed.