I married my opponent C

Ji Chumiao was in a trance, and he didn't even know how long this state lasted.Ji Chumiao woke up in a daze until the man who was supported by his elbows fell sideways and leaned over to hold him in his arms.

The soreness at the back of the neck was relieved, and the numbness spread all over the body, moving slowly like ebbing tide.

Retreat, come back, retreat again, come back again.

The young man's skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the thin layer of membrane protecting the glands at the back of the neck had been breached, and the teeth marks were running across, showing possessiveness.

Jiang Yin buried his head and took a deep breath, raised his hand to follow Ji Chumiao's junior, comforting him over and over again.

"Hmm..." The young man's thin body was still trembling.

Ji Chumiao hesitated for a while before recovering.He just felt that the back of his neck was not his own at all, and when he stretched out his hand to touch it, it would make him tremble.

Jiang Yin hugged and never let go.He got up carefully, walked around in front of Ji Chumiao, lay down again, and met his eyes.

Ji Chumiao blinked, and was held on the back of her head.

Jiang Yin's movement to step forward was gentle and could not be refused, the aroma of wine was heavy and heavy, filling Ji Chumiao's mouth and nose instantly.

Ji Chumiao gradually fell into Jiang Yin's rhythm until he heard the noise downstairs in the dormitory.

Everyone went to the cafeteria to eat.

"I'll go." The satisfied person said very consciously, "What do you want to eat?"

"Braised Jiang Yin." Ji Chumiao's voice was no longer weak and trembling, and he was obviously more energetic.

His whole body was limp and he didn't want to move, he turned his head to look.

The tall young man stood up from the bed, bowed to tuck in the quilt, casually tidied up the messy clothes on his body, and when he took the door key from the pocket of the clothes that Ji Chumiao left behind by the bed, he still held back I couldn't help laughing low.

Jiang Yin rubbed Ji Chumiao's arm through the quilt: "It hurts you, I'm sorry."

Ji Chumiao rolled her eyes, as an Omega who once sincerely thought of herself as an Alpha, did he really think he was apologetic if he couldn't hear Jiang Yin's satisfied tone?

That's all, after all, he wasn't really that uncomfortable.

Ji Chumiao rubbed her face against the quilt, and found that not only the outside of the quilt, but also the inside of the quilt smelled of Jiangyin pheromone.

There is simply nothing to hide, nothing to hide.

Jiang Yin had two meals and met many players along the way.When asked if the rice cooker was for Ji Chumiao, he didn't deny it.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and Ji Chumiao was trying to give herself some thoughtfulness.He was obviously not proficient, and he stuck it crookedly and then pulled it off with a thud, hissing in pain.

The first thing Jiang Yin saw was the young man sitting with his legs folded between the quilts, his back straight and his hands back, a pair of butterfly bones flapping his wings under his loose collar.

Jiang Yin tightened his fingers holding the packing box.

The new glandular stickers were removed, carefully pasted on the wounded area, and finally wiped gently with the warm fingertips.

The magnificent rose fragrance disappeared in an instant.

Standing behind Ji Chumiao, Jiang Yin silently raised his finger and sniffed at the tip of his nose.

"Braised fish?" Ji Chumiao climbed on the edge of the bed and looked at the packing box on the table: "How about feeding the cat?"

A smile flashed in Jiang Yin's eyes: "Hey little ancestor."

Ji Chumiao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Jiang Yin in surprise. He didn't expect the other party to be so knowledgeable and soft-hearted, and he laughed along with him: "...is it okay?"

While Jiang Yin was stabbing the fish, Ji Chumiao noticed the folder next to the packing box.The first page of the paper is printed with the logo of the program group.

"The final competition system?" Ji Chumiao probably knew it in his heart, and he took the document in his hand to look through it.

Compared with the program group plan he got when he signed up, the new version of the competition system still has some changes.In order to give players a bigger stage to show off, the program team finally finalized the "1N" competition system.

"Three to three to four, audience votes accounted for [-]%, solo field scores accounted for [-]%, and the team's overall score accounted for [-]%. The song, the people who chose the same song form a team... to choose tomorrow night? So fast?"

"It's not too soon. Only when you have set up your teammates can you arrange and dance for training." Jiang Yin shook his head, holding a spoon, and sent a piece of fish belly with the most delicate taste to Ji Chumiao's mouth.

Ji Chumiao frowned while chewing, her cheeks bulging like a little squirrel.

"Then what if we don't choose the same song." Ji Chumiao swallowed hard, avoiding Jiang Yin's spoon again: "I said in case, if they don't choose together, they will become rivals?"

Jiang Yin put down the spoon, apparently not surprised by Ji Chumiao's question.

"You still remember that when you first entered the show, you regarded me as your opponent." Jiang Yin said with great interest: "My opponent is also very good, and my opponent will stand with you on the final stage."

Ji Chumiao had an expression of "I can't stand it, hurry up and restrain myself", and the worry that had just arisen fell back into my stomach in an instant.

"Choose what you are best at." Jiang Yin said seriously, "No matter what, I will not miss the final stage."

The next night, [-] contestants, including the boy who was taken away by the medical staff in the morning, gathered together and sat under the spotlight.

The program team, from the director to the sponsor, was all on stage, and opened up a long list of track titles.

In the audience, the contestants were asked not to discuss.

Ji Chumiao looked up, glanced quickly, and found that there were all kinds of genres.

Subconsciously, he wanted to find the most suitable style of music for Jiang Yin, but Jiang Yin's previous words suddenly sounded in his mind.

He glanced in Jiang Yin's direction, and then met the same gaze that was also looking this way.

"Some players don't want to 'look at each other' anymore. Whether they want to be teammates or opponents, they will meet each other by fate." The chubby director reminded happily.

Ji Chumiao quickly retracted her gaze and looked straight ahead.

The small movements of him and Jiang Yin have already been captured by the live broadcast camera.

In the program channel, the barrage suddenly became dense.

"Everyone, what do you think the eyes of the two Cs mean?"

"Do you want to be a teammate, or do you want to overthrow the opponent?"

"The word "director's eye contact" is really perfect. I suddenly feel that the program team seems to know something."

"I made the picture of staring at each other into a moving picture emoticon package, and the sisters who need it can take it privately."

In the live broadcast room, tens of millions of viewers anxiously waited for the results of the contestants' selections.At the scene, everyone saw only one person walking into the "little black room" and never coming out again.

Everyone drew lots to decide the order, and Ji Chumiao was ranked behind Jiang Yin. He watched Jiang Yin go in, and after a few more rounds, he was waiting for himself.

After him, there were only six people waiting. Among the six songs, one song showed that it was full and could not be selected again, and the remaining ones had one or two places reserved.

Ji Chumiao first glanced at the full song.Obviously not the style he would choose, let alone the style Jiang Yin likes.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the small black house, the shooting team behind the camera watched closely.

"Director, if Jiang Yin and Ji Chumiao are in a group, wouldn't it be unbalanced?" The young assistant couldn't help asking.

"When it comes to splitting the apples, you and me one by one? In the end of the competition, you don't pay attention to balance." The director was still calm. He remembered the investor's cryptic mention of Jiang Yin and Ji Chumiao's change of identity information to make the program team prepare for public relations. , I couldn't help feeling a sentence: "It is often common for strong alliances, but it is not without accidents."

On the other side of the arena, Alpha with a strong aura remained silent, pinched his fingers tightly on the name tag with the track written on it, and cast his gaze towards the small black room with the door closed.