On December [-], Galaxy Boys graduated.

At the same time, S-Nine officially debuted.

A rare heavy snowfall fell in Jingcheng, and the whole city was covered in white snow.

On December [-]th, at three o'clock in the afternoon, in Zhong Heng's bedroom.

The phone on the bedside table buzzed, and there was the sound of claws scratching the door outside the door.

At this time in the past, the trainees had already started training.

It's been a long time since he slept in bed so confidently, boldly, and freely. Yue Jiayou curled up under the quilt, pulled the quilt over his eyes, blocked the light of the white snow outside the window, and blocked the vibration of WeChat like a deaf ear.

Finally, the one-by-one vibrations turned into continuous vibrations.

"Hiss!" Yue Jiayou got up impatiently and immediately rolled back into the bed——

He wants to take back his foreword.

It's not about lying in bed with confidence, boldness, and freedom.

Even if he wanted to get up, he couldn't get up.

Backache.

We broke up at four o'clock last night and walked back to the apartment at five o'clock. The excitement brought by the adrenaline had not dissipated with the metabolism, and neither of us felt sleepy.

So, they opened a beer by the floor-to-ceiling windows, watched the sunrise, and did something to get the adrenaline pumping.

After that, they never did it again.

This is the second time, the third time, the fourth time and the fifth time.

In the end, the sun had completely risen, and Yue Jiayou was crying to confirm that the window was really one-way, while sticking to the glass, trying to calm himself down——

If he hadn't really run out of ammunition and food, even his physical tears had been squeezed dry, he was afraid that he would really be willing to continue.

So, when I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

The body that was dazzled by excitement finally returned to normal, and at the same time, exhaustion swept over.

My whole body hurts.

Taking a deep breath, Yue Jiayou finally moved his arm and reached for the phone.

His knuckles were sore from lying on the glass window for too long.

Zhuo Yize has already formed a group.

【Explosion Solar System】

Yue Jiayou forced himself not to look at the name of the group whose second middle school exploded.

The constant vibration is a group video invitation.

There were nine people in the group, eight windows were opened, and Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhou were squeezed into one frame.

"Hello..." Yue Jiayou shut up the moment he got on the phone.

His voice was completely hoarse, and he knew that he didn't do a good job last night.

"I figured that everyone should wake up at this point." Zhuo Yize was beaming with excitement.

He never likes to sleep, and after a few hours of sleep, the battery is fully charged.

"I think Yue Jiayou might want to go back and sleep for a while." Li Yi glanced at Yue Jiayou.

Finding that his hair was frizzy and there were hickey marks all over his collarbone, Yue Jiayou wrapped up the quilt in a second, and tried to make his voice more normal: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Everyone probably didn't sleep until dawn last night, and I was a little bit more physically exhausted than others.

It doesn't make sense that they are not sleepy, right?

However, the other eight people collectively shook their heads.

It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sleep that should be recovered has already been recovered.

Even after staying overnight, I have already passed the sleepiness.

"Because you are the only one who has a night life... ahhhhhhh bro, don't hit me!" Xiao Zhou was dragged away by Xiao Zhou in the middle of his sentence, and there was a sentence floating in the background: "No, it will be dawn when we leave No, it can’t be called nightlife anymore…”

When the two returned to the camera, Xiao Zhou looked aggrieved, Xiao Zhou was still teaching his younger brother: "You are only 14 years old! Can you look a little 14 years old!"

The whole group was hahahahahaha, Xiao Zhou apologized as Xiao Zhou held his head down.

"You look like this...can you make it to the day after tomorrow's filming?" Hu Jun asked abruptly.

From the day after tomorrow, they will start a series of activities such as shooting magazines, filming group shows, filming endorsements, appearing on variety shows, preparing albums, and preparing for concerts.

S-Nine is a limited group, only two years in total, these two years have already been squeezed out by pineapple.

The only thing that is considered humane is that before the high school entrance examination in June, they have a month's notice basically in the local area, and the concert is also scheduled after the high school entrance examination.

"Yes! Why can't I go back to dance practice tomorrow!" Yue Jiayou hugged his phone and nodded desperately.

As long as Zhong Heng is not a dog tonight, it should be possible.

The nine people hung up the phone, Yue Jiayou poked his head and shouted out of the bedroom with a hoarse voice: "Zhong Heng?"

The door was pushed open, and a corgi first jumped in through the crack of the door.

Zhong Heng hugged the short legs that were arching buttocks trying to jump onto the bed, turned around and went to the kitchen to serve Yue Jiayou porridge: "I just went to pick up Hengheng, you and Hengheng played for two days, I was on a business trip. "

There is still some finishing work to be done on the acquisition of Xingying, and he has to go out again.

Yue Jiayou blurted out: "What kind of ruthlessness are you planning to pull out?"

The person who turned to leave paused, then turned back: "Then do you want me to go back in?"

Yue Jiayou shrank back under the blanket, only showing a pair of eyes: "No! You're welcome! Go on a business trip!"

Going crazy.

"Really? You promised me last time, and there are garages, stairs..."

"Stop! I'll talk about it later! I'm going to be broken!"

"Then try the stairs next time?"

"Okay, okay, next time, go on a business trip, go quickly."

Zhong Heng tucked the quilt for the boy, and finally couldn't hold back his smile: "Then I'll look forward to the next time."

Yue Jiayou finally realized that he had been tricked, poking out an angry head from under the quilt, and was subdued by Zhong Heng's extended hand.

"I'm not as promising as Hum Hum." Yue Jiayou despised himself in his heart for three seconds, then turned his head and asked in a muffled voice, "You're going on a business trip just after I get home, so annoying."

"The main reason is that I'm afraid that if I stay at home again, you will be absent from your first job since debut." Zhong Heng lazily stirred the porridge in the bowl, and fed the boy a mouthful.

Yue Jiayou's face turned red visibly, he swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "You should hurry up..."

There is simply no way to refute this reason.

Zhong Heng lowered his eyes, looked at the boy and smiled lightly: "Are you going to Haicheng the day after tomorrow?"

Yue Jiayou nodded.

Their first job was to attend a party on Orange Satellite TV in Haicheng.

The song is a mix of three Internet songs without difficulty, and the dance is the simplest choreography, so there is nothing to worry about.

"I'm also in Haicheng. After recording, don't go with the big team. Buy a plane ticket and go to Shancheng. Let's set off together."

Yue Jiayou was stunned for a moment, he still remembered that Zhong Heng's mother was in the mountain city, to be precise, she was buried in the mountain city.

He has been there.

The first time Zhong Heng saw him was at that funeral.

"Will she like me?" Although the person has passed away, it is more difficult to ask a deceased person if he will like him than to ask a living person.

Because the dead will never give an answer.

Zhong Heng rubbed the boy's messy blond hair: "I will like it, she only wants me to be happy, and with you here, I am very happy."

Two days later, S-Nine successfully recorded their first performance since forming the group.

After the recording was accepted, there were huge crowds of fans seeing off the airport.

"Yanyan! We won't disperse unless the magma is cold!"

"Little fish! The waves exist for you! Big sister loves you!"

"Oh, oh, oh, look at me! The youth group is as cute as a spring outing holding hands!"

"Wuwuwuwu Brother Zhou, please don't discharge anymore! It's not our fan! You sea king! Turn it back to me! Don't flirt with other people's fans!"

"Boss Hu! Boss, is there a shortage of trainees in your company! After the Galaxy Boys are over, there are still Galaxy Girls. I want to be your trainee!"

"Xiao Zhuo! I am your father's daughter-in-law!"

"Yuyu! Don't accuse my brother, accuse me, okay?"

"Brother Yi! Can you sign for my Wusan! The mock exam the day after tomorrow!"

Fans from each family were chanting slogans and giving gifts, only the cheerleaders looked at a loss——

What about Yue Jiayou?

Where did Yue Jiayou go?

At the same time, someone in the group sent a message:

[One humming: Everyone, I went to the wrong airport. 】

[Peach Flavored Little Sun: Hahahaha, didn't I tell you that it's at Haicheng Airport, not at the New District Airport. 】

[A humming: Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow. 】

[Solar: It's okay, we didn't find him here. 】

[A humming: Damn it!Fuck!He's at the airport in the new area!Fuck!Oh My God! 】

[Venus Soap: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

[A humming: It's absolutely true! 】

[Peach Flavored Little Sun: Sister, you have become the hope of the whole group... Shoot him!Take a look for us! 】

[One humming: I'm dying of laughter, and the loose powder sisters and I who happened to catch the plane are laughing like crazy now. 】

In the departure hall of the airport, Yue Jiayou and the two fans who couldn't hold back their mouths looked at each other, and quickly sent a WeChat message to Zhong Heng: "I'm in the departure hall, the boarding pass has been changed, two of my fans went to the wrong airport, Don't come looking for me when you're here, see you on the plane!"

Now it's really grouped.

Even though the relationship between him and Zhong Heng is half-hidden and basically translucent, there has never been an official conclusion.

Giving this kind of official announcement during the regiment is a fatal blow to the entire regiment.

Yue Jiayou's calculation was just right, the group disbanded two years later, he planned to go the route of independent musicians, at that time no one would be able to influence them, and they could also get their licenses, without any delay.

"..." Zhong Heng replied with a series of ellipses.

After all the calculations, he deliberately staggered the airport with the big team, and never expected that he lost to Lu Chi fans.

Yue Jiayou changed his boarding pass and didn't have any luggage to check in, so he found a bench and sat down, signed autographs for two fans, and chatted with each other.

"Yue Yue, why did you fly by yourself?" The person who caught the plane asked for his autograph and left. The round-faced little girl gave Yue Jiayou a corgi doll, and asked cautiously.

"I have a personal itinerary, so I can't disclose it." When Yue Jiayou answered, he poked the Corgi doll's butt to play with. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure in black approaching, and quickly turned to the side to block the girl's view.

On the row of benches behind, a person sat down.

The familiar smell of citrus came from the back of the head.

Across the cold bench, the temperature spread from the back to the limbs.

Yue Jiayou quietly turned his back, passed through the gap in the back of the chair, and nodded on the back of the person behind him.

The finger was scratched, and the temperature was fleeting.

Yue Jiayou shrank back quickly as if he was being burned.

On the other side, the entire fan group is waiting to be fed.

[Venus brand small soap: how is it! 】

[Peach Flavored Little Sun: Convey your blessings for us! 】

【Solar: I'm so envious of my sisters!Why am I not a road idiot! 】

After a long time, the little girl finally went online tremblingly:

[One humming: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooovy 】

[A humming: He only wears one earring in his private server, good Su!Take a sneak peek for you guys! 】

[A humming: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm incoherent!it is true!Got it for real! 】

Yue Jiayou looked at the little girl next to her whose expression was constantly changing, and on a whim, she tilted her head: "Would you like to talk about me in the group?"

The little girl finally remembered.

Her family's idols have also been in the fan group, and they know how to make rankings.

"No, no, just say you are handsome!" The little girl quickly pressed the lock screen.

While she was speaking, several tweets popped up in succession:

[Solar: Sister, in the picture you took, the person behind Yue Yue only wears one earring. 】

[Solar: Also, sister, what you just talked about is the only fan group, you are courting death. 】

[Solar: Sister, I have a fake group, do I want to pull you in? 】

There is no denying it.

Yue Jiayou smiled while signing the girl's name: "I want to continue to be my only fan, you can't climb the wall?"

The meaning of his words is not only that you can't climb the wall, but also——

Don't eat CP face to face.

Idols usually don't like to be smacked with CP in person.

No matter how many hammers there are, CP can only go home and close the door to drink by himself.

Nibbling my own CP in front of idols is a public punishment.

The girl blushed, and was about to apologize when the airport radio rang:

"Passengers Yue Jiayou and Zhong Heng who took flight AB1234 to Shancheng, your flight is about to take off, please get on the plane at gate A23 as soon as possible."

girl:? ?Who was publicly executed?

Hot searches of the day:

#Please Yue Jiayou Zhongheng passenger boarding#

And in the fan group——

[Peach-flavored little sun: I understand, what the Lord means is don't eat it, he will feed you with his own hands. 】

[Venus Brand Small Soap: Hahahahaha, others are digging for candy, let's wait for idols to peel it off with their own hands? 】

[Venus Soap: But, why are they going to the mountain city? 】

[A humming: Said it was a private itinerary. 】

[What the hell did I eat? CP: Shancheng seems to be Zhong Heng's mother's hometown. 】

【Solar: I read from a financial magazine that his mother had passed away a long time ago? 】

[Venus Soap: So... are you going to meet your parents? 】

[Peach-flavored Little Sun: It's time! 】

[Solar: Hello?Sisters... Does anyone else remember that we are a fan group? 】

Only the fan group does not exist.

The author has something to say: Yue: Fully automatic sugar feeding intelligent AI

The extra episode will be written until we get married.

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