play dumb at this time

2018.10.08, Monday, dinner at 05:30, half an hour of meal time, half an hour of walking after dinner at 06:30, one hour of piano practice at seven o'clock, to improve temperament.

2018.10.09, Tuesday, learn cooking skills at 05:30, have dinner at 06:30 (note: what to eat), walk for half an hour after dinner at 07:30, and read a book for an hour at 08:30 to enhance the connotation.

2018.10.10, Wednesday, homemade simple dinner at 05:30, fitness at 07:30, keep fit.

2018.10.11, Thursday...

Zhan Songlin looked at the densely packed and unfinished form, and it was not cold yet, cold sweat was coming out of his back, shivering.

"Considering that the recording of your daytime program group may not be easy, I don't arrange many things every day. These arrangements are actually a kind of relaxation. After the task is completed every night, I will personally send you back to school."

chance to relax...

The corner of Zhan Songlin's mouth twitched, he would rather lie dead on the bed, that would be relaxation, okay?

"Brother worked hard..."

Tan Cheng didn't respond, and turned on the red light on the remote control in his hand. The red dot shone on the big screen and swung around on Saturday and Sunday.

"Usually you have to go back to school, and the time is tight. You can stay here on weekends. You can add a plan for you to share a room here. Do you want Saturday or Sunday?"

Ventilator!Ventilator!

Zhan Songlin secretly covered his chest with his hands, suffocating, too suffocating!

I have never seen applause for love that can be put into the schedule.No!He has never seen a big brother who even manages the number of applause for love, the location, and the weekly plan!

"No, no, no!" Zhan Songlin was terrified and shook his head crazily, "Thank you for your enlightenment, we still put our studies first. If we have ideas, we will ask for advice. There is no need to join the schedule!"

I don't know which sentence moved Tan Cheng. Tan Cheng glanced at Zhan Songlin and nodded, quite satisfied.

Zhan Songlin: ...

"Then it's settled, let's eat, I will send you the form later."

Tan Cheng closed the PPT, sat down on his seat, and thoughtfully spread some special dishes on Zhan Songlin's plate with serving chopsticks.

"Thank you, brother. I'll do it myself." Zhan Songlin was flattered, seeing Tan Cheng eat with his chopsticks, he lowered his head and silently ate the vegetables.

After pawing for a while, there was a "dang" in his dizzy head, and he suddenly woke up—did he agree? !

Does he seem to agree?

"This... big brother?"

Zhan Guilin held the chopsticks and poked in the bowl unnaturally. Looking at the man eating elegantly, he felt inexplicably uneasy, wondering if he still had the right to think about it.

Tan Cheng ignored him, turned the round plate on the dining table, picked up an empty bowl in front of Zhan Songlin, scooped up half a bowl of chicken soup for him, put the spoon and handed it to him.

Zhan Songlin took it silently, thinking about how to say it, subconsciously picked up a spoon and stirred it in the chicken soup.

"Brother, is that the form?"

While stirring the chicken soup, Zhan Songlin turned his head and stared at Tan Cheng earnestly, thinking that whether Tan Cheng said yes or no, he would have a chance to say what he wanted to think about again.

Tan Cheng still ignored him, scooped up half a bowl of chicken soup from his own bowl, and took a few sips.

Zhan Songlin was even more disturbed, and his mind began to be confused.

What does Tan Cheng's silence mean?Was it deliberately not giving him a chance to refuse?Heart so dark?

Zhan Songlin put down the spoon in his hand and leaned against the side of the bowl with a "dang". Before he could speak, he saw Tan Cheng frowned suddenly, which made his heart skip a beat, and he hugged the side of the bowl silently with both hands.

"I gave you a chance to refuse. If you still have doubts, talk about it after dinner. Now is meal time."

Tan Cheng's voice was low, but he was not angry. He just frowned and looked at Zhan Songlin, as if he was looking at a child who didn't eat obediently, feeling dissatisfied.

Zhan Songlin felt weird at this glance, as if he really was a child who did something wrong, he subconsciously responded, lowered his head silently and picked up a spoon to drink the chicken soup.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Zhan Songlin's voice of drinking chicken soup was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet banquet.

Tan Cheng frowned again, and gently put down the chopsticks he had just picked up.

"Don't make a sound when eating, you are not a child anymore, you don't need to use your voice to express deliciousness."

"Oh." You have to take care of your meals...

Tan Cheng saw that he was a little upset, and explained patiently: "Every move you make at the dinner table will affect the appetite of the people at the same table. With your mouth open, your mouth is full of rotten food, accompanied by the sound of chugging and chugging, getting more and more rotten, followed by the sound of chewing rotten food, like smashing meat. Seeing this kind of picture, do you think other people still have appetite?"

It seems disgusting...

"You will be a public figure in the future, pay attention to your table manners."

"Got it, big brother."

Zhan Songlin stopped drinking the chicken soup, picked up a random vegetable, and was about to munch on it, when he silently closed his mouth to prevent himself from making any chirping noises.

He sneaked a glance at Tan Cheng, who was also observing him.

Seeing that Zhan Songlin ate a lot, he picked up his chopsticks and ate with satisfaction.

Zhan Songlin watched from the sidelines, no matter what the elder brother ate, every time he took a bite, the chopsticks and mouth were very clean, and he kept his lips together when he chewed, without making any squeaks, giving people an elegant and clean aesthetic. Comfortable.

Moreover, during the meal, Tan Cheng's expression was not as serious as usual, as if he was enjoying himself, which made people feel appetizing.

Zhan Songlin looked away, looked at the unfinished chicken soup in front of him, picked up the bowl again, pretended to be drinking it quietly and elegantly, and did not make any more sip, sip, sip, sip, sip.

In fact, Tan Cheng had been observing him all the time. Seeing his sneaky imitation, his face softened a little, and the corners of his mouth curved in satisfaction.

Tan Cheng's habit of eating is to enjoy himself and not to talk, so Zhan Songlin had no choice but to stop talking.

After dinner together quietly, Tan Chengcheng sent Zhan Songlin back to school.

Zhan Songlin always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he just couldn't remember it. He racked his brains all the way and had a headache.

Beijing Hyundai stopped at the entrance of Shangdan Film and Television Academy. Zhan Songlin felt that he was finally heading for freedom and happiness, so he hurriedly thanked him and got off the car.

Tan Cheng watched him unfasten his seat belt and asked, "The schedule is only tentative and will be filled in later. Have you made a decision?"

Duang ~

Zhan Songlin's headache disappeared instantly.

Yeah!That's it!During the dinner, there was no big brother asking questions, the more I ate, the more I enjoyed it, and I forgot about it later!

But he changed to another kind of headache-offending the big brother accused by his younger brother or choosing temporary freedom?

"This is the last time I ask you, choose to make some changes for the little ones or give up the little ones?"

Zhan Songlin's hand had already been put on the door handle, and he grabbed it hard, his head hurt!

The word "give up" is too serious!

No matter what other people's eldest brother is like, anyway, if my younger sister's boyfriend is not willing to accept this test, casually abandons her younger sister, and makes his younger sister sad, he must hit her every time he sees her!

After silently making the analogy in his heart, Zhan Songlin already had the answer.

But he was not willing to fall into the pit so badly, he turned his head to look at Tan Cheng, showing a sincere smile.

"I am willing, but I want to ask my brother, when will this kind of training end, if I perform well, will I be rewarded with a few days of rest?"

Tan Cheng was not surprised that Zhan Songlin would raise conditions. He only needed to see the other party's love and sincerity for his younger brother, and everything else was easy to talk about.

"The deadline is the end of your program. You have the right to ask for a break if you are doing well. You can even stop training at any time as long as you make me completely satisfied."

Zhan Songlin comforted himself by seeing a glimmer of light in the darkness.

"Okay, I will work hard, see you, brother."

Zhan Songlin pushed open the door and got off the car, thinking to himself, no matter what kind of rules or training, just treat it as preparation for coming out to mix in the future.

After all, some of Tan Cheng's rules are good for him, so be his free training teacher!

Thinking about it this way, Zhan Songlin's heart became much stronger.

As soon as the car door was closed, Tan Cheng called to him and said, "I'll send you the form later. Just after eating, go for a walk for half an hour. Don't rush to sit down and lie down."

"Okay." Zhan Songlin agreed.

When Tan Cheng's car drove away, Zhan Songlin made another grimace, thinking, you don't know if I'm going for a walk or not, why should I listen to you?

After a big mountain left, Zhan Songlin felt relieved, happily moved to the dormitory, and went to meet the program members!

When I returned to my dormitory, I found that my things had been looted.

Zhan Songlin was taken aback, and hurriedly called Tan Jiu, only to find out that he and Shen Xiangfeng had already helped him move.

Zhan Songlin was very moved, and rushed to the program dormitory excitedly.

The old members held a simple welcome ceremony for Zhan Songlin, and Qin was in charge of waiting for Zhan Songlin to arrive under the dormitory building.

Seeing Zhan Songlin running over with a bright smile on his face, Tan finally let go of his worries. It seems that he and his elder brother are getting along well.

At this time, the phone rang, and it was a WeChat message from my elder brother:

【Is Zhan Songlin back? 】

Unexpectedly, the eldest brother cared about Zhan Songsong, so Tan was relieved a lot, and replied: I'm back, I went to the dormitory to attend the welcome ceremony, did you get along very well?

The eldest brother did not come back.

Qin just felt strange when he saw Zhan Songlin's cell phone ringing.

Seeing that it was Tan Cheng's call, Zhan Songlin was still a little dazed, just parted, what can I tell my "brother-in-law"?

He picked it up respectfully, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Tan Cheng: "I didn't take a walk, I will practice the piano for an extra hour tomorrow."

Zhan Songlin:! ! !

He can't get up in one breath!Looking around in horror, is there Tan Cheng's eyeliner? !

Until he saw Tan and looked at him innocently with his mobile phone on his face, he hurried over and saw the chat records of the two brothers.

Just got off the car and went back to the dormitory to attend the welcome ceremony, didn't I not take a walk? !

After glaring at Tan Meili, Zhan Songlin hastily remedied: "No, no! I just came to see if all my things have been moved! Take a walk right away! Take a walk now!"

Tan watched Zhan Songlin turn and leave with a bewildered expression, feeling bewildered, and snorted angrily.

what's the situation?All of a sudden they were both cold and fierce towards him!Who did I provoke? !