The program group of "Nine Percent" is completely closed, and the contestants who are still recording the program will naturally not be able to go home for the New Year. The schedule of the competition is more than halfway, and there are only thirty or so people left. After more than half of the people left, the dormitory is sparsely populated of.

By this stage, everyone was exhausted. Long hours of high-intensity practice and nerve-wracking rankings made people exhausted, and some players who were not in good health even chose to retire directly.

So the program team decided to give them a holiday on the occasion of the Spring Festival. Not only could they have dinner together and eat hot pot, but they also temporarily returned their mobile phones.

The food provided by the program group is already very good. Xia Lan has gained ten catties in two months since joining the group. After being shouted by fans, "I really can't eat any more!", I finally realized the seriousness of the matter , Painfully determined to lose weight.

Looking at the sizzling hot pot and the tumbling mutton and tripe inside, he swallowed his saliva and took a wronged bite of the extra baked buns that this shop provided.

The person next to him couldn't stand it any longer, so he gave him a piece of cooked potato, and advised him, "Eat a little, and there's still time to lose weight after eating."

"No, I want to be as thin as Senior Ji!" Xia Lan pursed his lips and pushed his evil hand away stubbornly.

"You just like Little Narcissus so much," someone teased him, "Senior Ji is really good-looking, but it's okay to look at it. If you get to know each other and find out that it's all from the show, wouldn't the idol be disillusioned?"

Xia Lan glared at him unhappily, "Senior Ji never relied on people to set up business, but relied on solid business ability and stage. Also, can you call Xiao Narcissus?"

The man said confidently, "Fans can call, why can't I, I am also a fan of Senior Ji."

"Yes, yes, we are also fans of our predecessors," a long table of more than a dozen boys in their 20s laughed and jokingly shouted.

Xia Lan felt that the sound of their playing was harsh, and he was annoyed for a while, and smashed the potatoes that the man had given him with chopsticks.

There was a seat next to the hot pot table that was vacant for a long time. After a long time, someone asked strangely, "Why is Brother He missing again?"

"Brother He, go make a call," the boy next to He Zhiyan said vaguely while stuffing meat into his mouth, "I saw him go out with his mobile phone just now."

It happened that He Zhiyan wasn't here, and they talked a lot more courageously. A boy said gossipingly, "Do you know? The relationship between He Zhiyan and Senior Ji seems to be pretty good."

"No way? When Little Narcissus came last time, they didn't seem to know each other very well, and they didn't talk much."

The man supported his head, "I don't know about that, when I secretly went to the canteen to buy spicy sticks, I saw Brother He talking to Little Narcissus, and Little Narcissus even hugged Brother He, the two seem to be very close. "

"You secretly went to buy spicy sticks behind our backs again!"

Immediately, someone thought of the relationship between the two, "It's not surprising, Xiao Narcissus and Brother He were both Chaoxing's trainees before, and the two of them may have known each other at that time. Calculated in this way, they have known each other for several years, and they are very familiar. It's normal."

"Shouldn't you ask Liu Xin about this kind of thing? Brother Liu should be very familiar with Little Narcissus."

Liu Xin was sitting at another table. The hot pot restaurant was very noisy. He was concentrating on eating with his head down. He didn't know that someone had mentioned him.

The boy next to the speaker tugged at his sleeve and lowered his voice, "Brother Liu is in a bad mood recently, so don't provoke him."

The first thing they did after they got their phones was to check Weibo. Shengfang had already released rumors that Ninety would be disbanded, so that 99 fans could be mentally prepared, and they all heard about it.

"Xiaolan, what's the matter with you?" The person who was chatting with them looked at the person beside him who suddenly stood up for no reason.

Xia Lan scratched his head, he shook his head, forced a smile, "It's a bit stuffy inside, I'll go out to get some air."

After speaking, he left without caring about the reactions of others.

The trainees and staff were all eating hot pot in the lobby, and there was no one in the lounge next door, and the lights were not turned on in the room.

There is no camera shooting here, Xia Lan originally wanted to calm down here, but just as he walked in and wanted to turn on the lights, he heard someone talking.

He didn't expect He Zhiyan to call here.

He Zhiyan's voice was clearly audible in the dark, and he was very relaxed talking to the person on the other side of the phone. His tone was not as cold as usual, and there was a trace of relaxation in his deep voice.

Xia Lan held his breath and didn't dare to move. His hands were stuck in the air, and he didn't turn on the light for a long time. He didn't know whether he should pretend to be generous now or leave here secretly.

After a while, he was a little reluctant to leave.

The sound insulation of the room is very good, the noisy sound in the hall is isolated, and the subtle voice in the empty space is amplified several times. Xia Lan can vaguely hear Ji Ningzhi's voice on the phone.

Probably because he talked too seriously with the people over there, He Zhiyan didn't notice that someone was coming.

Probably because they are already familiar with each other, Ji Ningzhi's voice is also different from usual, sweetly spitting out Brother He, and asking how He Zhiyan is doing recently.

He Zhiyan's patience with the young man was extraordinary. Although he didn't talk much, he answered every question of Ji Ningzhi earnestly. When Ji Ningzhi asked about Liu Xin, he let out a dissatisfied sigh.

"You care about him?"

"Liu Xin is a senior, of course he has to care about me, and senior Liu Xin is very kind and takes good care of me," Ji Ningzhi also helped others to speak.

He Zhiyan raised his eyebrows appreciatively, "Why don't you care about me?"

Ji Ningzhi whispered, "I don't care about you enough?"

"not enough."

It's best to talk about the topic, the person you think about, and mention him to others. Don't mention other people's names, and don't keep your eyes on others.

In the darkness, He Zhiyan was half leaning on the sofa, suppressing all the dark thoughts that no one knew.

Ji Ningzhi said a few more words, when someone called him over there suddenly, he responded, and hurriedly spoke faster, "My mother called me, should I hang up first?"

He Zhiyan let out a lazy "Yes", he paused, and suddenly said, "I heard that you accepted the announcement of the collaboration stage of "Nine Percent"?"

"How do you know!" Ji Ningzhi just exclaimed, and immediately realized that he had accidentally slipped his mouth, he stammered, "I don't know..."

Soon, he realized that he couldn't hide it from He Zhiyan, so he gave up on himself and said, "Yeah, I wanted to give you a surprise."

The program team of "Nine Percent" invited WAS. Except for Shi Yifeng and Jiang Menglin who couldn't keep their schedules, the other members will participate in the recording of Nine Percent's public performance stage after the next year, and complete the collaborative stage with trainees.

A smile appeared in He Zhiyan's eyes, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"I'm really leaving, I'll call you next time, bye!" After speaking, after He Zhiyan said a good word, Ji Ningzhi hung up the phone in a hurry.

Xia Lan turned on the light, looked at He Zhiyan who was sitting in the lounge, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Brother He, why are you here? Aren't you going to eat hot pot with them?"

He Zhiyan raised his head and glanced at him lightly, then put away the phone naturally.

Xia Lan watched his movements curiously, "Brother He, were you calling your family just now?"

He Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded in response, "Yes."

"Oh, I didn't expect Brother He to look cold, but you actually love your family. You must have a good relationship with your family," Xia Lan joked with a smile, and his hands behind his back slowly tightened.

"It's okay," He Zhiyan nodded without changing his face.

He didn't mean to tell Xia Landuo, he stood up and wanted to leave here.

Xia Lan passed him by, suddenly grabbed his arm, and asked stammeringly, "Brother He, I...I have always had a question, and I want to ask you, can you tell me?"

He Zhiyan stood still and looked down at him, "Say it."

Xia Lan lowered his head and looked at his toes, He Zhiyan couldn't see the emotion on his face clearly, "That is, Brother He was very indifferent to others when he first joined the group, but he was very kind to me and even willing to be with me. The same dormitory, is it because... Senior Ji and I belong to the same company?"

Before He Zhiyan could speak, Xia Lan hurriedly added, "Because Brother He treated Senior Liu Xin very well before."

"Is it because we are in the same company as Senior Ji?"

A trace of surprise flashed in He Zhiyan's eyes.

It was true that Ji Ningzhi was in Shengfang before, so people who looked at Shengfang were more pleasing to the eye, but he didn't expect that Xia Lan usually looked careless, but he was actually so keen that he noticed it.

But since the last time Ji Ningzhi came and stayed with Liu Xin and Xia Lan, talking and laughing, He Zhiyan began to hate the two of them.

Originally, he hadn't thought about this incident, but when he thought about it, his attitude became much colder, and he said, "No, don't think about it."

After speaking, he left.

Xia Lan stood on the spot and puffed his mouth. After the person left, he took a few steps forward in despair, lay down on the sofa in desperation, and buried the pillow on his head.

He got up and vented his anger on the pillow, and hammered the sofa with the pillow several times before he realized that he was worthless, and then lay back on the sofa in self-loathing.

When Senior Ji was chatting with He Zhiyan just now, he didn't mention him in a word. Does it mean that Senior doesn't remember him anymore?

If only he had been born a few years earlier and knew seniors, seniors are so gentle, they would definitely call him, encourage him and ask him to cheer for the game.

After a few minutes of impotent rage in the deserted lounge, he sat up like a zombie.

If the senior doesn't call him, wouldn't it be good for him to call the senior to take care of him?

Looking for a reason... By the way, just now the senior and Brother He mentioned that the senior may come to "Nine Percent" after the next year?Then he pretended that he also knew the news, and asked the senior who he most wanted to be on stage with, maybe Ji Ningzhi really wanted to cooperate with him?

After Xia Lan made up his mind, he excitedly took out his phone, and after a minute, he suddenly realized that Ji Ningzhi didn't leave him his contact information!

Xia Lan,...

Woooooo, if he asks He Zhiyan now, will He Zhiyan tell him?

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