After practice in the afternoon, Yuan Bai walked towards the parking lot and saw a person leaning against the corner wall.

The posture is cool and cool, the schoolbag is hooked on the shoulder with the backhand, the mobile phone is lowered, and there is a long and thin thing in the mouth. It looks like a very bad boy.

Many people said that Lu Yao was dragging, but Yuan Bai didn't think so.

Lu Yao is not attractive, he just looks attractive.

It's easy to be misunderstood by others because of his long looks, so Yuan Bai knew that Lu Yao couldn't smoke, so he quickly jumped forward and grabbed the pocky off.

Lu Yao and him looked at each other, then twitched at the corner of his mouth, "This is not smoke."

"I know." Yuan Bai said, "But it's not good to be photographed."

"There's no one around." Lu Yao lazily made a silent gesture, and lowered his head to search for something in his schoolbag.

Lu Yao's schoolbag was stuffed to the brim, and it was all letters received at the door of the company when he came in the morning.

Trainees who have been in the company for a long time will always have a few old fans who are familiar and trustworthy. Other fans will hand over the letters to their idols to the old fans, and then the old fans will find opportunities to pass them on to the little idols.But this is all a matter of character, and it may not necessarily be handed over to people.

After searching for a long time, Lu Yao pulled out a crumpled pink envelope from the crack, with an indescribable expression on his face, and flattened it with his palms.

Yuan Bai:?

"..." Lu Yao looked at him for a long time, then raised his hand and stuffed the envelope into his hand.

Yuan Bai: ...

No way.

"...for me?"

The handwriting was printed, and it clearly said "To the most handsome and cutest little brother Yuanbai in the world", and the signature was "X sauce who likes my little brother the most".

Good Secondary School.

Not really.

Yuan Bai had seen many people who asked him to send letters to Lu Yao, but he had never seen anyone who asked Lu Yao to send letters to him.

"uh-huh."

Yuan Bai held the letter in disbelief and read it again and again. If it wasn't for Lu Yao who forwarded the letter to him, he really thought it was someone else playing a trick on him.

"But why didn't you hand it over to me?" Yuan Bai said confusedly, "It's much easier to block me than to block you."

"Thin-skinned, I like you so much, I can't speak when I see you." Lu Yao said indifferently.

Yuan Bai was skeptical, but he was happy anyway.

Sure enough, he still has fans!

After many days of intensive training in the company, Yuanbai was still trying to figure out the mood on stage when he returned home.

His mother, Ms. Wang, carefully pushed open the door of her son's room, watching her son wrinkle his immature slapped face in deep thought, approached lightly, and put down a cup of warm milk.

"Baby, drink the milk first."

Yuan Bai stopped turning over the notes: "Mom—"

He is no longer a baby, but Ms. Wang just can't remember.

Ms. Wang was well aware of what her son was protesting, but she pretended not to hear her, and lovingly stroked his head: "Baby, you need to drink more milk to grow taller."

Yuan Bai shrugged his nose, obediently picked up the milk and drank it down, but couldn't help complaining: "But I drank so much milk, and I haven't grown any taller."

When he was thirteen or fourteen, he was taller than many of his peers, but he hasn't moved in the past two years.

"The president's president's. Some little boys grow up early but then stop growing. Don't worry about those who grow up late like our Yuanbai. They will definitely grow to 1.8 meters."

……

Mom always comforts him like this.

After Ms. Wang went out with the empty cup, Yuan Bai leaned against the wall and measured his height again.

168.5, an unshakable number.

Yuan Bai sighed, he almost drank milk like water, and went to play basketball with the seniors in physical education class every week, but the 1.5 cm difference was not long.

The dream of growing to 1.8 meters is very far away, and Yuan Bai knew in his heart that the hope is slim; but 1.7 meters will always be worn down slowly, and this centimeter can never be reached, which has become a heart problem for him.

He can only comfort himself: It is said that aspirations do not lie in age, so if this sentence is generalized, it can also be understood as aspirations do not lie in height.

Even so, Yuan Bai warmed himself an extra glass of milk before going to bed.

The company does not prepare milk for lunch, and recently Yuan Bai spent most of his time at the company, so he bought three boxes of milk and put them in the break room.

When Zhu Mingyu saw it, he was surprised and pleasantly asked: "Have we accepted the advertisement?"

"That was bought by Yuanbai." Alan's answer shattered the rapper's fantasy, "He generously invited us to share it with him."

"Ah..." Zhu Mingyu sighed regretfully, "I thought...but I'm lactose intolerant, so even if I actually accepted the milk commercial, I can only rely on acting. But then again, Yuan Xiaobai likes to drink milk? "It's still this sweet.

What kind of children's hobby is this, and it's so cute.

Alan thought for a while and said, "I don't think he likes it. I don't enjoy seeing his expression when drinking."

The door of the lounge opened during the conversation, and Yuan Bai, who had just finished extra practice, walked in slowly, and sat down next to Lu Yao, who had been silent all this time.

Yuan Bai raised his head and closed his eyes, gasping for breath, the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart, sweat trickled down from his forehead, his neck and collarbone were covered with sweat.

His skin is thin, not only his face, but almost his whole body's exposed skin is steamed red in patches.

"I'm exhausted," he murmured.

A cold, hard object stuck to the hot side of his face, and he opened his eyes suddenly, hoarse because he had no strength to speak.

"Don't mess with me." The voice was weak.

Lu Yao withdrew his hand, put the metal milk jug aside, and turned out a towel: "Wipe your sweat, or you will catch a cold easily."

Zhu Mingyu looked amazed, and shoved Qu Xiaoxing, who was entertaining himself: "I said buddy, when did you see Brother Yao concerned about whether we have a cold or not?"

Qu Xiaoxing came back to his senses, and the little milky voice that didn't match the non-mainstream cool appearance rarely said seriously: "Brother Yao, he hasn't."

Alan said softly: "We've known each other since childhood, so of course it's different."

The rest of the people were called out one after another by the staff. Lu Yao listened to the shallow breathing of the people around him, glanced at Yuan Bai who had rested for a while and hadn't fully recovered, and asked in a low voice: "Do you need this?" Are you hard on yourself?"

Yuan Bai looked at him blankly, and it took him a while to understand what it meant, he shook his head: "No, I just don't think I can hold you back..."

"No one thinks you're holding us back." Lu Yao said angrily.

"Only you, Lu Yao, only you think so." Yuan Bai snarled his still wet hair with a towel, and his voice was a little vague, "You have been active together for a year and a half, and the company suddenly asked me to join in and debut , I can’t keep up with anything, if you don’t do your best, how do you make them think of me.”

Yuan Bai turned his face to the side, and seriously looked at the bamboo horse beside him who would always stand by him unconditionally. The lines on Lu Yao's face were straightened, his lips were pursed into a line, and there was emotion in his dark peach eyes that he couldn't understand.

"They." Lu Yao spoke after a while, his voice was cold and stubborn, "It doesn't matter what they think."

Yuan Bai opened his eyes wide, and said in a daze, "Brother, your thinking is very dangerous."

He couldn't understand the subtext in Lu Yao's words. Anyway, speaking literally, how could a captain not care about his teammates' thoughts?

"We are a team, team, Captain." Yuan Bai said frantically, "It's terrible that this news spreads, the next top ten most searched group on the debut, there will be internal strife even before the sound source is released? It's over, we don't need to play songs anymore, SunnyTune and the others won at the starting line..."

His unique way of speaking is pessimistic and funny.

But Lu Yao said: "Since the decision of the six of us to debut together, there is no such thing as 'one person is holding back'. You are part of the team, so your strengths and weaknesses are part of the team. If your teammates can't accept it And carry your temporary insufficiency, so it is not worth having you."

"Which team to join should be a two-way choice. The company didn't give them a choice, and it didn't give you the same. At this point, they and you are treated fairly."

When the young alpha talked about these things, there was a firm light in his eyes, but his voice was cold, with an arrogance hidden deep in his bones.Just look him in the eye and you can't help but be convinced that even if he cruelly announces that you will make sacrifices, you will be willing to do as he says.

Yuan Bai's eyes flickered for a moment, and he even felt that oppressive aura for a moment, which made him want to resist——

But this thought is quite reasonable. After all, he has a high probability of becoming an alpha, and an alpha cannot bear the rule of another of his kind. Could this feeling be a sign of differentiation...?

"boom--!"

Zhu Mingyu's hands are not light or heavy, opening the door is like firing a cannon, quickly calling Yuan Bai back from his wild thoughts.He looked a little depressed, and the few who followed him were not in a good mood.

"Something has happened." Zhu Mingyu said, "Our song playing period has not only bumped into SunnyTune."

Yuan Bai saw that they looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and asked unpreparedly: "Did any group announce the release of a song just now?"

It can only be the few hardcore groups that can make the teammates wither away collectively.After getting rid of the seniors from my own company and ST from the same company, and removing BEX, g17, and ELTH who just released songs two months ago, there seems to be nothing left...

"That's right, the number one hot search right now."

Zhu Mingyu slumped and raised his phone, Yuan Bai took a closer look——

1.Dryad

2. "With You"

3. Dryad’s new order 728 [-] is online

4.725 available by appointment

5. Tiantuan cards

6. The four men in my family finally remembered that they are still idols

7.D girl collection

……

"Dryad?" Yuan Bai gasped in surprise, his teeth were cold.

All the members made their debut at the age of 20 and became popular. After being active for two years, because of different directions, the members of the group each soloed. Three of them went to act and all won awards. The remaining one was obsessed with studying and admitted to Harvard. The hot searched Dryad? ?

What luck are they having.

Can be wheeled once every three years? ? ?

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