Was's schedule for "Dancing Boy" was revealed for some reason, originally he planned to keep a low profile, but as soon as the fans received the news, they immediately made a one-stop arrangement for pick-up and ticket grabbing.

Although Was's group fans are pitifully small, recently they are often sneaked around by the official account because of the popularity. Each of them has a considerable number of unique fans, so that the scene at the airport is also very big.

Among them, a small group of people, unlike other fans, were standing at the outermost corner of the circle and whispering to each other, like some kind of weird marketing organization.

Some passers-by took a curious look at the light boards and banners they were holding, and realized, oh, they are fans of the young lady of the Gas family.

A big sister who looks very authoritative is seriously admonishing other little fans, "We don't want to squeeze forward when people arrive, and leave the seats to the fans of the seniors, don't leave the impression that our little pollen is impolite, Do you understand?"

A young girl timidly said, "But you can't see Zhizhi from the outside."

The eldest sister knocked her on the head resentfully, "We can go into the shed to watch the performance in the auditorium tomorrow. Sister Zhan grabbed us the tickets in the front row. There will be plenty of opportunities to see Zhizhi at that time, so don't do it at this time." Go ahead and grab a seat."

She sighed, "Now the wind direction on the Internet is very bad for Zhizhi, Sheng Fang is both positive and negative, Zhizhi is only us, we have to be sensible."

Everyone else nodded.

Then there was a very strange scene. The other fans who came late looked at the encirclement of more than ten layers, and they were unwilling to squeeze themselves into pieces. Only Ji Ningzhi's fans kept giving way, unknowingly. pushed to the outside.

The fans of other people were embarrassed, and they took the initiative to make room for them and asked them if they wanted to move forward, but they were rejected by a group of polite and gentle girls with a smile.

After waiting for several hours outside the airport, people finally arrived. The restlessness in front of them was like a stone thrown into a calm pond, causing circles of ripples.

Little pollen stepped on their feet desperately one by one, and raised the banner and light board to the highest, but unfortunately the distance was too far, and the people inside could not see it at all.

Until was left, they couldn't even see was's car exhaust.

The group of people was a bit listless, when packing up, a girl suddenly murmured to herself, "If Zhizhi didn't see us

, will you be sad? "

The movements of a group of people slowly stopped and they looked at each other.

……

On the plane, Ji Ningzhi overslept. After getting off the plane, he had to separate the car to leave. He climbed into a car in a daze, bumped on the car, and knocked his head on his hard shoulder before remembering to look at himself Who is next to you.

He turned his head and raised his eyes in a daze, meeting Gao Yi'ang's cold gaze, "..."

Gao Yi'ang looked at him expressionlessly, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Ji Ningzhi suddenly became sober, and he nodded in a daze.Turning his head and pulling the door, he realized that it was too late to jump out of the car.

Withdrew his hand obediently, Ji Ningzhi looked at his nose, nose, nose and heart, wondering what was wrong with him, he was sitting with Brother Tong on the plane, why did he get on the wrong bus after getting off the plane?

"Brother An was in the same car as Brother Tong. You followed Brother An as soon as he got in the car. We didn't know if you were awake, so we didn't have the heart to call you..." Zhang Yun explained it this way.

The main reason is that his sleepwalking dazed expression is so cute, Zhang Yun was only interested in admiring the beauty of the prosperous age, and forgot to remind him.

Ji Ningzhi is not very good at getting along with cool handsome guys, especially refrigerators like Brother Ang, but adhering to the belief that gas is a family, he still took the initiative to say awkwardly, "Brother Ang, you...are you thirsty?" thirsty?"

Gao Yi'ang glanced down at his lips that were a little dry and chapped after waking up, and silently took him a bottle of unopened mineral water from the car.

"Thank you..." Ji Ningzhi took it silently.

"You're welcome."

Ji Ningzhi looked at him flattered, saw him folded his arms and closed his eyes to rest, pursed his lips, and squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand with a little joy.

The Anglo people are also very nice, but they are not very good at expressing themselves.

The noisy sound outside attracted his attention. He lay on the car window and looked out, frightened by the battle outside the window.A large number of fans held colorful banners and support signs and surrounded their car all the way.

The color of Was's support is blue, and it slowly merges into a small pond in the flow of people. Although it is not big, it does exist.

Enthusiasm and excitement were written on the youthful face. Sitting in the car, Ji Ningzhi seemed to be able to feel their happy emotions, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

As if he suddenly thought of something, he opened his eyes expectantly, lying on the car window, and kept looking for something in the crowd with his eyes.

It's a pity that he couldn't see the sign with his name written on it until the car left the crowd.

light board.

Ji Ningzhi went from anticipation at the beginning to anticipation in vain, slowly calmed down, and looked away reluctantly.

He looked at the mineral water bottle in his hand, and couldn't tell what mood he was in for a moment.He should be happy that the brothers have so many fans, but he still feels a little lost and sad.

Even if there is one...

But none.

Ji Ningzhi rubbed his sore eyes, clenched his fists, and forcibly cheered himself up.How could he be discouraged because of something like this, there are so many people who can't come to the scene, but still like him.

Even for them, I have to work hard to get the stage right.

……

After getting off the car, Tong Jian stood outside the car door and waited. Gao Yiang got out of the car first and met him face to face.

The two were clearly members of a regiment, and usually lived in the same room, but they exchanged glances indifferently like strangers, and then turned their eyes away from each other.

Tong Jian also nodded to him in a friendly manner, if Gao Yi'ang would not respond enthusiastically, he would at least nod, but for some reason today, he turned his head away as if he didn't see it.

Tong Jian didn't know why, "..." He remembered that he didn't seem to have offended him.

Ji Ningzhi climbed out of the car, saw Tong Jian, and called out slowly, "Brother Tong."

The boy had just finished his voice-changing period, and Tong Jian's soft-hearted voice suddenly softened, and he said "um", "Why are you so lacking in energy?"

"Hmm..." Ji Ningzhi leaned against him, half-closed his eyes, "I'm a little dizzy."

Tong Jian frowned, coaxed in a low voice, "Don't move," and stroked the broken hair on his forehead.

Zhang Yun happened to come over with an umbrella to cover them from the sun, Tong Jian moved up to avoid the light, pressed his forehead to Ji Ningzhi's, left after a few seconds, and said to Zhang Yun, "He has a fever."

"Ah?" Zhang Yun had never encountered such a situation before, so she panicked all of a sudden, "Then what should I do?"

She is the assistant, and she actually asked him what to do. Tong Jian was a little helpless, and took the person to himself, "I will carry him into the hotel first, and you send someone to buy anti-fever medicine and cold medicine, and let him rest for a while. Advanced booth rehearsal, don't delay the progress."

"Oh, okay," maybe he was too calm, Zhang Yun gradually calmed down, took out her mobile phone to call someone, and after asking someone to buy medicine, she hesitated and asked, "Do you want to tell Brother Song? "

Tong Jian thought for a while, then nodded, "Tell him

Sound up. "

He looked at Gao Yi'ang who was standing aside, "You can take Shi Yifeng's car and go with them, I will meet you later, you are seat C, you can't get in line if you don't go."

Tong Jian didn't ask him why he didn't notice that Ji Ningzhi had a fever just now, he already knew that Gao Yi'ang was not a nosy character, and he was very calm about his behavior of turning a blind eye.

Gao Yi'ang's gaze fell on Ji Ningzhi's slightly flushed face, and he nodded after a long time.

"By the way," Tong Jian called to stop him, "Do you know when he rested last night and the night before?"

Gao Yi'ang was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "I only know that he hadn't left when I left, and he was already in the practice room when I arrived."

Tong Jian nodded slightly, "I see, thank you."

Watching Tong Jian lead the people away, Gao Yiang pursed his lips, feeling that this scene was glaring no matter what.

Why didn't he notice that the child had a fever just now?He thought it was because he was too restrained in the car with him, so he was not energetic.

The feeling of regret permeated the heart.

……

Tong Jian was sitting by the bed playing with his mobile phone. He was flipping through the part-time cp's super chat absently. When he heard the movement and saw that someone had woken up, he quickly put away his mobile phone, took a glass of water and sat beside Ji Ningzhi's bed, and put the The man lifted it up and handed it to him.

Ji Ningzhi rested his head on Tong Jian's shoulder, his fever had not subsided, and the breath he exhaled was scalding hot.

After drinking water, he felt a little more comfortable in his parched throat, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Brother Tong, am I sick?"

"Well, you have a fever." Tong Jian put the cup on the bedside table, and he brushed away the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, "Are you still feeling sick?"

Ji Ningzhi hummed the lyrics of a new song to be performed tomorrow, and said honestly, "I think it's okay."

Tong Jian smiled, but he quickly restrained his smile, looked at him lightly and asked, "What time did you leave the practice room last night and the night before?"

"Hmm..." Ji Ningzhi blinked, "Morning... three o'clock?"

"Liar," Tong Jian looked at him unblinkingly, the emotion on his face was light, nothing could be seen, "You never left the practice room at all, you practiced for two nights and didn't sleep at all .”

Ji Ningzhi still has a fever, and his consciousness is not very clear. Hearing what he said, he smirked, "Brother Tong, you are so amazing, you know everything."

Tong Jian sighed softly and said with a smile, "You are, I am at your age

Time is not a little liar. "

Tong Jian knew Ji Ningzhi's state during practice, he was incredibly focused, and paid great attention to every detail.On stage, he is a more perfectionist person than Gao Yiang, that's why he works so hard.

Sick people seem to be extra fragile. The boy who is like a porcelain doll has his eyes closed, and the lines of his side face are soft and beautiful. It makes people's heartbeat resonate with his breathing frequency. With the sound of his deep and shallow breathing, looking at him People's hearts also go up and down, and miss a beat from time to time.

Ji Ningzhi felt that he was very uncomfortable now, and the emotions of being uncomfortable and wronged surged up, turning into hopeless teardrops and falling down.

Maybe it was because his brother's embrace was too warm and reassuring. He shrank into Tong Jian's embrace, buried his head, and his eyes were red.

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