Ke Quan left before nine o'clock, and Le Er went to the practice room on the 26th floor, dancing to the beat.

He dances very badly, and his muscles and bones all over his body are straight iron plates, which he would rather bend than bend.On the first day, they entered the practice room to dance their first dance of HEL's debut. The company hired a professional teacher to choreograph and forced him to dance the eighth set of radio gymnastics.

At the beginning, everyone started from scratch for this dance, and he was not conspicuous, but after two days, Leer, who was fishing in troubled waters, stood out without any surprise, and was taken out by the quilt to open a small stove that lasted for half a month.

This simmer continued until the night before the shoot.

After the filming ended, Leer's bones felt as if they had been smashed.

Leer stared at the person in the mirror, watching him tirelessly repeating an eight-beat movement, so proficient that it was infinitely close to the instinctive reaction of the body, so smooth that every part of the body seemed not to belong to him.

It was already the early morning of the next day when Leer got home, and he gently put the keys on the coffee table.

The sofa was messed up, all the game CDs were spread out on it, and there were all kinds of unopened potato chips and dried fruits. You don't need to think about it, but you know that Shumi did a good job.

He really couldn't pick a place to put his feet down, so he randomly picked a place beside him and squatted down next to the floor lamp.

Leg pain and low back pain, only the buttocks don't hurt.

A whole body of broken bones were scattered and gathered together again.

He doesn't like dancing at all.

Ke Quan's sentence "You are different from them" was like a magic voice, and it kept circling around his head.

It sucks.

After a while, the stomach also started to protest, and the sound was louder than the other. He covered his ears with both hands, trying to cover his ears, but the noisy sound became louder instead.

Then he inexplicably smelled the aroma of instant noodles with fresh shrimp and fish board.

There is also a secret spicy sauce in it...

Unable to live up to the hunger, Leer hallucinated, wishing to give birth to a third hand to cover the rebellious nose.

So much so that he didn't hear someone approaching him at all, that person squatted down in front of Le Er, and asked with a smile in his voice, "Are you squatting here in the middle of the night to grow mushrooms?"

Le Er raised her head in a daze, and directly bumped into Huai Jiangyuan's eyes.

His acting skills were clumsy, with exaggerated surprise on his face, and the corners of his eyes were bent, clearly showing Huai Jiangyuan's attitude of watching jokes.

Huai Jiangyuan didn't even bother to pretend, he pulled off the painted skin with a playful smile, and reached out to push Le'er's arm unceremoniously, wanting to see whether he planted mushrooms or laid an egg.

The more Le Er blocked him, the more excited he became.

"Take your claws away!" Leer was so angry that his hair was going to explode, and he wanted to fight back, but his legs became numb after squatting for too long, and the more he struggled, the more heart-piercing pain became, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Since the other two teammates were sleeping, he had no choice but to scold Huai Jiangyuan head-on and back-to-back.

Scolding is scolding, but the combat effectiveness is very different.

He was pushed sideways by Huai Jiangyuan, half of his body was numb and unable to move, he reached out and held Huai Jiangyuan's arm with great difficulty, and kept repeating: "It hurts!"

When Huai Jiangyuan heard this, he immediately took back the evil hand, raised his hands to the sides of his ears and smiled to show his innocence.The point of support that Le Er finally grasped was fleeting, and before he had time to react, he slammed into the corner of the wall with his half-slumped waist, and his butt landed firmly on the ground.

A muffled sound.

Leer was almost suffocating.

My legs hurt, my back hurts, and this time my butt hurts too.

He leaned against the corner of the wall without moving, with his head half-tilted, tears of pain finally pouring down from his eyes.

Huai Jiangyuan paused, and put down his raised hand.

He actually cried in front of Huaijiang Yuan!

Le Er lost face to the Pacific Ocean, and couldn't get it back in a short time, so he simply smashed his neck and looked at Huai Jiangyuan, only to see Huai Jiangyuan staring at him quietly.

The light was too dim, and Huai Jiangyuan couldn't see clearly.

"... What are you looking at?" Leer said in a bad tone, bluffing.

Unexpectedly, he didn't jump up to laugh at him immediately, Le Er couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

As if confirming his thoughts, Huai Jiangyuan's silence was fleeting, and then he put on a beating smile and said, "See if the water tank is leaking?"

"Leave a fart." Le Er propped himself up and got up, wiped his face with the back of his hand and said coldly, turned around and made a gesture to go back to the room.

But just after taking a step, his stomach howled hoarsely.

Leer's neck was a little suffocated, and she clutched her stomach to escape.

But Huai Jiangyuan has fueled the flames all his life and gets full marks in this class every year.

A series of damn low laughs got into Le Er's ears up and down, and directly poked his sore feet.

He turned his head and walked back, gritted his teeth and said, "You're laughing!"

After entering the kitchen, Huai Jiangyuan generously pushed the instant noodles in front of Leer's eyes, and said, "I've been soaking for a while, let's eat."

It's real instant noodles, not an illusion.

Leer didn't move, his eyes were fixed on the lid of the instant noodle bowl, which was too close. He was so fascinated by the scent that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, east, and west. He had the ambition not to eat cheap food, but he was a giant in thinking and a dwarf in action.

He pursed his lips thoughtfully.

"Do you want me to uncover it for you? But I might..." Huai Jiangyuan said, reaching out to grab it.

What was sent out was taken back. No one else could do it, Huai Jiangyuan, a male fox, could definitely do it.Leer lifted the lid one step ahead of him, and the aroma of instant noodles and hot sauce swept him over.

After eating a third, Leer's body warmed up.

He raised his head only to find that Huai Jiangyuan was still sitting opposite him and had been staring at him eating. He choked and licked his lips subconsciously.

With a short mouth, he swallowed back the aggressive "what are you looking at".

"...don't go to sleep, you'll be swollen and ugly tomorrow morning."

Quite euphemistic, the implication is to hope that Huai Jiangyuan will leave quickly.

"Hungry and can't sleep."

Leer's eyelids twitched.

Before he finished eating Huai Jiangyuan, he started to make trouble. He couldn't help speeding up, and said vaguely, "I still have a box behind the refrigerator, and I stuck it on the wall."

This is Le'er's consistent method of hiding grain reserves, which is extremely concealed without being discovered every time.

Huai Jiang was far from moving.

Leer urged him a few words, and saw him looking at him with a smile on his face, and immediately understood.

He gritted his teeth and said, "This is the box I hid."

"Otherwise?" Huai Jiangyuan tilted his head and said innocently.

"And my hot sauce."

Huai Jiangyuan raised his eyebrows and nodded reservedly, and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to control your weight, so I want to eat it for you. You don't need to thank me, this is what I, the captain, should do."

Le Er was so angry that he almost stuck his chopsticks into Huai Jiangyuan's head.

He buried his head in his meal, and Huai Jiangyuan settled down for a while.

"Bullyed? My brother will avenge you."

Huai Jiangyuan's words made Leer feel goosebumps all over the place, and especially the word "brother", as soon as he mentioned the word "brother", he would think of CP fans headed by Li Mitiaole.

He immediately felt that the whole person was not well.

"Ok?"

"It's not big or small," Leer put down his chopsticks and continued, "I'm a senior. When I debuted, you were still in junior high school, you brat."

Leaving this sentence behind, Leer returned home triumphantly.

After taking a shower, he lay on the bed humming a song and scrolling through Weibo.

Then I swiped to Li Mitiaole's new Weibo 1 minute ago.

He frowned, thinking about when he paid attention to this person one second ago, and he got up from the bed in an instant the next second.

Limi Tiaole: The captain accompanied my younger brother for an extra meal in the early morning, my younger brother is so good! ! (Only a bowl of noodles and a pair of chopsticks) //@HEL振江远: [Picture]

It's true yul: yooooo!People who sleep late will not be too bad luck!Bet a dime my brother is shy and won't forward it//@肉米条le

What the hell is love: My God!The younger brother who lives on Captain Weibo? ? //@肉米条le

Le Er clicked on Huai Jiangyuan's Weibo.

It was posted 2 minutes ago.

Only half of his face was captured in the photo, it was blurred, and the person who took the photo even made a comparison in front of the camera.

Plotting, this is fucking plotting!

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