play dumb at this time

It was another perfect night, after the car stopped at the school gate, Zhan Songlin was still very happy.

Getting along with my eldest brother has become more and more harmonious, and the daily training has become less difficult.Now I just hope that Meili will quickly find a responsible boyfriend and replace him.

"Go to bed early at night, do your best in rehearsal, work hard but don't be too tired." The eldest brother told me before leaving.

Zhan Songlin listened obediently. He was away from home without his parents to take care of him. It was heartwarming to listen to his elder brother's advice sometimes.

"Okay big brother, goodbye big brother, be careful on the road."

As Zhan Songlin said, he got out of the car with the supper that his elder brother made for Qin Meili, and waved to his elder brother at the car window.

Tan Cheng looked soft and waved his hand cooperatively before driving away.

Back in the dormitory, everyone was playing in the living room. When they saw him come back with a thermos bucket, some of them showed gossipy smiles.

"Chef Zhan came back from learning cooking skills? Is this something for Tan Meili to eat?" Rong Jie smiled, her probing eyes flicked back and forth between Zhan Songlin and Tan Jiu.

The rest of the people also laughed. Zhan Songlin was holding the thermos with a dazed look on his face.

He and Tan Meili were in school, in front of the camera, but they didn't pretend to be a couple. Why did these people have such strange eyes?

Tan, who had slumped lazily on the sofa, sat up, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Zhan Songsong is very pure, don't spoil him."

"Huh? What happened?" Zhan Songlin walked over, still in a daze.

Shen Xiangfeng shook his phone to show him, and said, "We're watching the audience's feedback on the third episode of the program. As soon as you appeared, you attracted a wave of fans, and there is also a wave of CP fans for you and Tan Meili, hahaha!"

Zhan Songlin had an ominous premonition in his heart. He took his mobile phone and looked at it. There were many emoticons on Weibo, including pictures of him interacting with Tan Meili, and the comments were terrible.

There is a pine in my heart: Songsong is only one centimeter away, don't make fun of him hahaha!Forget it, let me laugh first hahaha!

Today is also one centimeter short: 180 is it amazing?Take Songsong away, we are only one centimeter away from dating!Stand Songmei!

He is very sweet: This late stage is not good, it is too bullying hahaha!It is said that the height determines the attack, and I stand beautifully!Great way to attack the United States!

Tutu is hot and cute: Beautiful at first glance, I am a beauty, I stand in Songmei, can't shorties attack?

The spring breeze blows you to death: Songsong is so warm, okay, and the sense of variety is also great. It is shou at first glance, beautiful... I don’t believe in the cult of Mei Gong, it must be shou!

Can you coax me: emmmmm... Is it just me standing alone?At the zoo, Songsong comforted the crying Nai Nai and was super warm, okay?I don't believe I'm a cult!

……

Zhan Songlin took a cursory glance at it and was already in despair.

He originally thought that the labels accompanying him should be "male god", "Yan Hao", "hard work" and so on, but he didn't expect to be ruined by his height and Tan Meili...

This year's rotten girl is really not good, where did he and Tan Meili get their sense of CP? !And you said he was a dwarf?Is there no one in the rot world?

"The image is completely ruined, my male god image..." Zhan Songlin looked hopeless, returned the phone to Shen Xiangfeng, and went back to the room in despair, making everyone laugh even harder.

"Calm down! We have to stand up to jokes, Zhan Songsong!" Tan had already seen the supper that his elder brother gave him, and hurriedly chased him back to the room.

After entering the room, Zhan Songlin put the thermos bucket on the table, threw himself on the bed, and mourned silently.

Tan doesn't care about the jokes of netizens. He officially enters the circle in the future, and there will be no such things. He takes it lightly.Happily ran to the table, opened the thermos, sat down and enjoyed the supper made by my brother.

"Calm down, Zhan Songsong, you can get used to YY's various CPs for every scene you shoot in the future, get used to it as soon as possible."

Zhan Songlin kicked off his shoes, rolled on the bed, and squinted at Tan Meili.What he cares about is not being pulled CP, but that 179 is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If he pulls CP, he will say that he is a dwarf, and the male god person may not be able to pick it up in the future.

Covering his face with a pillow, Zhan Songlin thought about it and sighed.

"Forget it, it's also a good thing. Big brother won't doubt us when he sees it."

Tan, who was drinking the broth, picked up the thermos, sat on the side of the bed, and said, "You always bring me food. Teacher Xiao also misunderstood what we have before."

"Huh?" After removing the pillow, Zhan Songlin sat up cross-legged, a little surprised, "Is there really some strange CP magnetic field between us?"

Qin snorted coldly, "No, the group outside thought it was just fans messing up CP, and Mr. Xiao didn't believe it. He asked me the other day if we wanted to form CP to attract fans, saying that same-sex self-promotion is a big disadvantage. Let us Don't go astray or anything like that."

"And then? You won't tell Teacher Xiao about our mission of pretending to be stupid, will you?" Zhan Songlin stared slightly.

Tan gave him a white look, "How is it possible, how can I explain it clearly, I can't expose my brother, and I can't let you be misunderstood, so I explained that we are just used to fighting, it doesn't matter."

Zhan Songlin nodded in satisfaction, and lay down again, "Thinking about it, I'm so excited, I have fans."

"Didn't you have a lot of fans in the cover circle before?"

"That's different, and I don't play cover songs anymore." Zhan Songlin thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back, picked up his phone and searched Weibo about himself, excited and looking forward to it.

Qin looked at it with a smile on his face, "Create a Weibo, your fans can't find you, so they all go to my Weibo to ask."

It's not that Weibo doesn't exist, but it's still the same Weibo as it used to be when it was in the cover music circle, so it definitely can't be used now.

"What's the rush, we haven't entered the circle yet, don't be overwhelmed by fans' love, it's true to improve yourself."

Qin Jiu: ...

Why is the tone of this speech inexplicably similar to his brother...

However, Zhan Songlin said no, and when he was sleeping, he hid in the quilt by himself, secretly created Weibo, and sent authentication requests to several members.

Tan who received the request on the other bed: ...

"You don't like being upright, Zhan Songsong, you have to show some face." Although he disliked it, Tan still helped him authenticate, and posted Aite's Weibo, introducing to fans that Zhan Songlin had opened Weibo.

Later, Zhan Songlin, who promised his elder brother to go to bed early, excitedly read the comments of the fans who came all night, and kept refreshing. Every time he saw a new comment, or a new comment from the building in the building, he was so happy hot.

The next day, Zhan Songlin's condition was not very good, and he suffered from staying up late.

When rehearsing the dubbing show, he was still very serious and didn't hold back everyone. Fortunately, Ji Cheng was in a good mood today, and when he yelled at him, he didn't make people's hearts tremble so much.

In the evening, Zhan Songlin felt that he couldn't hold it anymore and was too tired when he thought that his elder brother would go to the gym with him tonight.After hesitating again and again, wechat and my eldest brother asked for leave, and lied that there would be rehearsals tonight, so I couldn't pass.

Tan Cheng was still very supportive of his younger brothers' studies, and naturally understood this, and told Zhan Songlin not to be too tired.

Zhan Songlin inexplicably felt ashamed in his heart, even lying on the bed and resting, he felt weak all over.

I don't know if it's because he's tired from staying up all night, and because he has something on his mind all the time, Zhan Songlin feels that something is wrong with his body, and when he swallows, there is always a slight pain in his throat.

Zhan Songlin, who had quite a lot of experience, began to feel worried.According to the usual development, the inflammation of the tonsils should be caused by tiredness, and if it is not handled well, it will be out of control later, the inflammation will spread, the pain will be severe, and a high fever will be caused.

Zhan Songlin goes through this series of processes almost every year.It's not a serious illness, but it's troublesome to toss about, not to mention the orientation party is just around the corner.

Zhan Songlin certainly didn't want to miss this opportunity to perform for the first time after participating in the show, so he quickly took the anti-inflammatory drugs that are always prepared for tonsil inflammation and upper respiratory tract infection.

But when I woke up early in the morning, I didn't feel better.

Fearing that his situation would drag down the entire performance, Zhan Songlin told Tan Meili to ask him to rehearse together, and if something goes wrong, there will be someone who can take over.

Tan had been roommates with Zhan Songlin for two years, knowing that he was not really sick, so he naturally agreed to rehearse with him.

Zhan Songlin, who was so worried about the performance and had no intention of going to his elder brother for training, asked his elder brother for leave again, and explained the situation truthfully, and Tan Cheng could only understand.

Tan Cheng, who stayed alone at the empty villa for two nights, suddenly felt that recently he was used to eating and chatting with people, and Zhan Songlin was not coming, so it was rather deserted.

In the evening, after Tan Cheng went to bed early, he sent a video to his brother.

Tan took the video and said hello to his brother in a low voice.

Tan Cheng was taken aback, and asked, "Is Songlin asleep?"

Tan then took a picture of Zhan Songlin who was tightly wrapped in a small quilt and fell asleep, and whispered, "He fell asleep very early after taking the medicine, and said he wanted to have a good rest."

Tan Cheng took a look, nodded, and told him: "There is nothing you can do about being sick. Take good care of him, and you should also help him with the performance. The two of you should take care of each other."

Tan nodded obediently, considering Zhan Songlin's rest, he didn't talk much, just said a few words before hanging up the video.

Zhan Songlin hypnotized himself overnight after taking the medicine, and woke up in the morning, hopeless.

The throat was broken, and the inflammation spread, and it hurt even more.

"Beautiful, I'm done." Zhan Songlin wept.

As soon as Tan heard him speak, his voice became hoarse, and he knew that it was really over.

On that day, Zhan Songlin couldn't continue rehearsing anymore, his throat would hurt when he talked, and the more he talked, the worse it became, so he could only sit silently by the side, watching Qin and rehearsing for him, feeling grateful and sad at the same time.

What a chance!Broken throat!Broken tonsils!

The teachers also came to find out about Zhan Songlin's situation, and comforted him that his body was important and he couldn't be forced to do so. They also tacitly agreed that Tan would replace him.

In the evening, Zhan Songlin asked for leave with his eldest brother again, and now he just wants to lie down and do nothing.

This time Tan Cheng didn't agree to him, but called him directly, and learned that Zhan Songlin had been taking the medicine prescribed by the school doctor's office, but it didn't work, so he decided to take him to the hospital.

Zhan Songlin couldn't refuse, he had some expectations in his heart, just in case he went to the hospital today, he would rehearse for another day tomorrow, and he would be able to participate in the performance tonight!

Sitting in the elder brother's car, Zhan Songlin opened his mouth and made a broken gong sound, "Good evening, elder brother."

Tan Cheng looked at him. The young man who is usually very energetic is very wilted today.

"Stop talking, go to the hospital first." Tan Cheng said, reached out and touched the poor child's head, and drove to the hospital.