The whole entertainment industry begs me not to drink CP

When Shen Jianxia heard it, Tubai let out a soft puff.

"Are you laughing at me just now?" Shen Jianxia squinted his eyes and asked him, "Isn't it?"

"I don't have one." Tubai turned his face away, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Shen Jianxia stared at the beautiful side face of her deskmate and the corners of her lips that could not be restrained, and for some reason, a gust of wind suddenly passed through her heart.

Some slight itching.

Although Tu Bai looked disinterested, every time the art committee came to him, he patiently helped her solve her problems and doubts.

When they were discussing, Shen Jianxia was at the side, propping his chin with one hand, turning his pen to look at them.

The little rabbit with a cold face and a warm heart is quite cute.

After several discussions between classes, the literary and art committee decided to choose six pairs of male and female dance partners, the dance will be a romantic waltz, and then a piece of relaxed and happy music will be selected.

It was also easy to find people, because it was the last big party of their high school career, some students were eager to try it, and immediately took the initiative to sign up.

Now, there is only one last question left.

"You're too tall, so it's hard to find a dance partner." The literary and art committee looked at Tu Bai worriedly, "All the short boys in the whole grade are concentrated in our class, and few girls in our class are tall. If the height difference is too big, look It would be uncoordinated."

The height difference is indeed a problem.Although Tu Bai's figure was slender, he was 1.8 meters tall.

"I'm only 1.5 meters eight. If I were ten centimeters taller, I would definitely dance with you." The art committee member sighed reluctantly, "Who wouldn't want to dance with handsome stars?"

Tu Bai couldn't help but think in his heart, there is really no need to force it, he didn't want to dance much at first.

"The tallest girl in the class is Liu Jia. She is 1.7 meters tall. You can ask her, but... the chances of her agreeing are very small." The literary and art committee thought for a while, "Do you need me to ask for you?"

"Let's go together." Tubai said.After all, he was the one looking for a dance partner, so he should have asked in person to show sincerity.

It wasn't until the art committee brought Tu Bai to Liu Jia's seat that Tu Bai realized what the art committee meant by "the chances are very small".

Liu Jia is the top-ranked study madman in her class. She is not interested in anything other than studying. She has already won a grand slam in competitions such as Mathematical Olympiad.

The study madman's desk is worthy of the title "madman". Her desk is full of exercise books and test papers as high as a hill, layered on top of each other, like a puff pastry.

But at this moment, student Liu Jia was crushed under this pile of books, like a hairy monkey being crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, and his life and death were unknown.

Shocked by the scene in front of him, Tu Bai stopped involuntarily.

Probably because he usually went straight to his seat as soon as he entered the classroom, he rarely paid attention to the surrounding environment, and he had never noticed such an astonishing corner in the classroom.

It took a lot of effort for the literary and art committee to remove the books on Liu Jia's desk and rescue Liu Jia who was submerged under the test papers.

"Thank you...thank you." Student Liu Jia gasped, and slowly pushed his glasses, "but...you are looking for me...what can I do?"

The literary and art committee explained the purpose of coming, and asked Liu Jia if he would like to participate in this class program and be Tubai's dance partner.

Liu Jia looked up at Tubai next to him, lowered his head, and smiled embarrassedly: "Hold, I'm sorry...I don't really want to..."

Even if she didn't explain the reason, Tu Bai could still guess it.

Liu Jia is 1.7 meters tall, but weighs 170 kilograms, and even the size of the school uniform he wears is specially customized.

After all, Tubai is a very handsome star. Adolescent girls are very sensitive to their own body and appearance. No one wants to stand with a boy who is as dazzling as a star when he is at his ugliest.

The literary and art committee still wanted to fight for it, but Tu Bai patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, "It's okay, don't force it, let's find someone else."

Perhaps no one can empathize with the inferiority complex brought about by her figure better than Tu Bai.

"Okay." The literary and art committee member sighed and thought for a while, "Ah! By the way, let's look for Sun Yiyi, she is also 1.6 meters seven."

Sun Yiyi is very handsome and has a slender figure. If she stands with Tubai, she won't feel too out of harmony.

Unexpectedly, when they came to Sun Yiyi's table and explained their intentions, Sun Yiyi looked puzzled: "But, someone has already invited me to be a dance partner."

"Who is it?" The literary and art committee member frowned, "I'll ask if I can change his partner."

Before Sun Yiyi could answer, a triumphant voice suddenly came from behind them: "Sun Yiyi's partner is me."

Tubai and his art committee colleagues looked back, and Zhao Ziming stood behind them with his arms folded, with a tugging expression on his face: "But, I, no, change."

The literary and art committee looked Zhao Ziming up and down, a little speechless: "Just you? You are less than 1.7 meters, right? Sun Yiyi is so tall, wouldn't it be embarrassing to wear high heels and be taller than you?"

"Who said I'm less than 1.7 meters! I'm 1.7 meters two!" Zhao Ziming exploded immediately, and the boy really cared about his height and dignity.

"Tch." The art committee member turned his head back, "Is there any difference?"

Zhao Ziming was furious, and turned his gun on Tubai: "Don't waste your energy, I won't give you your dancing partner. If you can't find a dancing partner, then don't dance, anyway, it's just a small school party. The stage on the TV show is more than one level worse, right?"

Taking advantage of his height, Tu Bai gave Zhao Ziming a condescending look, then shook his head and clicked his tongue in pity.

Tubai actually provoked him!

Zhao Ziming was furious immediately: "Tubai, what do you mean!?"

Tubai lowered his eyes to look at him with an innocent face: "Did I say anything?"

Before Zhao Ziming lost his temper, the literary and art committee hurriedly dragged Tu Bai away.

"Zhao Ziming is just an elementary school chick, and he speaks like that. Don't pay attention to him." The art committee said.

"Can I find a classmate in the next class?" Tu Bai asked.Several other dancers are of suitable height, but they are all from other classes.

"No." The literary and art committee member shook his head, "If we find foreign aid, it won't be counted as our class's own program."

"It's okay, I won't dance anymore." Tubai said, "I don't really want to participate..."

"I have a solution!" Before he finished speaking, the art committee member suddenly snapped his fingers and interrupted him with a face of sudden understanding, "There is no rule that male and female dance partners are required!"

"...What do you mean?" Tu Bai suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Shen Jianxia is taller than you!" The art committee member was full of excitement, "You can ask him!"

"..."

Tubai slowly raised his eyes to look at her, to confirm that he heard correctly.

Of course he refused in his heart.

Not to mention that he has no interest in the first place, what's the matter with finding a boy as a dance partner.Furthermore, although he had never seen Shen Jianxia dancing with his hands and feet with his own eyes, Tu Bai felt a little disgusted based on preconceived prejudices.

No.

Is very, dislike, abandon.

Having said that, Zhao Ziming's provocation really made Tu Bai feel unhappy this afternoon.

Although Tubai repeatedly told himself in his heart that Zhao Ziming is just a bad brother, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as him, but Tubai forgot that he himself is also an elementary school chick.

The kind that makes you want to jump up and peck people when you are irritated.

Tu Bai couldn't swallow this breath.

No, it is still necessary to take the road of saving the country by curves.

"Okay." A little rabbit who turned into a primary school chicken finally let go, "I'll go ask him."

At seven o'clock in the evening, Shen Jianxia was frying the last small fry, and was ready to call it quits on time.

Sister Fei stood behind him, wearing an apron and waiting for Shen Jianxia to hand over the spatula, while complaining angrily: "Shen Guangzong is a worthless person, I don't know where he went to fool around again, and the store is so busy, I don't know how to help , such a grown-up person is not sensible at all..."

Seeing that Xia was shaking the pot, she hummed absently, with the appearance of her left ear going in and her right ear coming out: "Where's my dad?"

"Who knew!" Speaking of her husband, Fat Sister became even angrier. She put on her rubber gloves, picked up the kitchen knife at the side, and chopped the crispy duck on the chopping board in half with a "boom".

Shen Jianxia didn't say anything, she silently concentrated on cooking her own dishes.

After 18 years of getting along with his family, he has already figured out how to get along with them-just listen and don't talk back.

The last time when Shen Guangzong was addicted to playing cards, it didn't count that the battery car was cheated away, and the green-haired little rose from the chess and card room came to find trouble. In the end, Shen Jianxia settled it.

Sister Fei went to another store for business, and when she came back, she found out about it and scolded Shen Guangzong in anger.

However, the next day, Sister Fei bought a new car for Shen Guangzong.

This kind of thing is normal in old Shen's house, Shen Jianxia is too lazy to roll her eyes anymore.

Boring family relationships.Shen Jianxia thought.

He rejects establishing an intimate relationship with others, which is completely influenced by his native family.

At this moment, a man entered the store, walked straight to the window, and stopped.

Shen Jianxia caught a glimpse of the man from the corner of his eye, and he used a spatula to push the dishes in the pot onto the white plate without raising his head: "Sorry, the shop is changing shifts now, so I have to wait a while to order..."

"I'm looking for you." The man opened his mouth with a crisp voice, "Shen Jianxia."

Shen Jianxia stopped, maintaining the posture of holding the pot handle in one hand and the spatula in the other, and slowly raised his eyes.

Wearing a casual sportswear, Tu Bai stood in front of the window, fully armed as when he first appeared in front of Shen Jianxia.

Although it was getting late and no one would pay attention to his appearance, the heartless little guy still maintained his dignity as a star, stubbornly wearing a pair of Gucci limited-edition sunglasses and the black mask on his face Pull it up high.

The two stared at each other through the window.

Tu Bai stretched out and pulled the mask up to his chin, revealing his red lips and pointed chin.

In early spring, the temperature was still low in the evening, but Shen Jianxia, ​​who had been busy in front of the stove, was sweating profusely.

Shen Jianxia wore a thin round neck sweater, black trousers, and a yellow apron today. The sleeves were folded up to the elbows, exposing the boy's strong forearms, and he wore a pair of rubber gloves.

Although the environment in Chengfengxiang is worrying, Shen Jianxia pays great attention to food hygiene, and wears two layers of disposable masks overlapping each time, but this will always make him sweat more.

Through the orange lenses, Tu Bai could clearly feel that although most of a certain person's face was covered by a mask, the red phoenix eyes at the end of his eyes were still continuously discharging.

……Alas.

Male vixen.

Tubai thought in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jianxia looked at him, and when she opened her mouth, the first sentence was: "Hey, have you eaten yet? Have a piece of crispy duck?"

Tubai: "...?"

Which crispy duck?

Does this little brother who sells crispy duck still have an imperial accent?

The author has something to say: In a sense, Zhao Ziming is an assist... The little rabbit and the male vixen finally have a reason to be in close contact with each other (not ovo