Palm Idol

The dormitories arranged by Shejia for members are not near the company, but are located a little outside the central circle of the district, which is quiet and does not make the traffic too inconvenient.

The dormitory building is an integrated three-story small western-style building built by the company. It has everything from dance studios, practice rooms, libraries to single rooms for people to live in.

The entrance to the dormitory building is two automatic doors made of glass, which are usually automatically locked and can only be opened by those who live inside with their room cards.

The living room and the big kitchen are on the bottom floor, which is the public area, where anyone can eat and rest, and the chef is concurrently served by the administrator of the dormitory building.

The night before the training camp started, all the members moved in one after another. Xu Lan was the most exaggerated, taking seven or eight suitcases alone. If Jian Le hadn't specially sent a car to take them off, they probably wouldn't even be able to reach the door of the dormitory.

Xiaomei arrived early in the morning, and after everyone arrived, they were allocated rooms in the cafeteria on the first floor: "Brother Lu's room is 1101, and the others choose a room according to the two people written on the paper."

Jian She raised her hand: "Can roommates make their own decisions?"

"of course can."

Jian She said without hesitation, "I want to live in 1101."

"No." Lu Yiwen, who was standing next to Xiaomei, immediately vetoed it, "The purpose of sharing a room is for you to strengthen your relationship with your teammates. What's the point of living in a room with me?"

Jian She's expression was a little lost in an instant.

"But if you really want to live in 1101... I can move to another place." Lu Yiwen noticed his emotions and tried to comfort him, "There are still a lot of vacant rooms here."

Jian She: "..."

"It's too troublesome for Brother Lu to move around." Xiaomei suggested with a smile, "Why not, there is a suite in 1101, or let Jianshe live there? The small kitchen and bathroom are shared. "

Jian She: "!"

Lu Yiwen thought for a while and said, "It's okay, then let's arrange it like this."

Xiaomei secretly blinked at Jian She.

She continued to ask: "Bai Zhiyuan said he would come over tomorrow, Jing Xiang and Xu Lan share a room with you, do you have any other questions?"

"That..." Jing Xiang had been looking down at his cell phone just now, and only spoke when his name was called, "During the dormitory, if you have nothing to do, can you go home? I may not be able to stay in the dormitory all the time."

As soon as he spoke, he concentrated the attractiveness of others, and everyone noticed that he was only wearing an ordinary black and white hoodie and a dark green jacket today, which was so plain that he was completely different from before.

Xiaomei looked at him: "What's the matter? Parents don't agree?"

"My mother is busy with work these days, so she doesn't go home very much." Jing Xiang scratched his head and explained, "There are two little ones in my family who cannot do without others. My mother asked me to help take care of them for a while."

Xu Lan was amazed: "You are actually the eldest brother at home?"

Jing Xiang rolled his eyes at him: "Why, can't you? I also cook, boil water, and do laundry. Are you envious?"

Xu Lan was speechless: "...It seems that being an older brother hasn't changed your childish nature."

Jing Xiang pointed to Xu Lan's big bags and small bags: "I have to bring so many things when I go out, I don't know who is naive, is there still your spare diapers in it?"

Lu Yiwen quickly interrupted them: "Okay, let's go upstairs first, don't stay in the kitchen all the time, go back to your room and continue arguing."

Jing Xiang & Xu Lan: "..."

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When they went upstairs, everyone had their own thoughts, and Jing Xiang and Xu Lan continued the mutual confrontation just now.

But Jingxiang obviously couldn't speak against Xu Lan, who was full of fighting spirit, and finally had to say "brother, you are too short, I don't care about you", so angry that Xu Lan almost jumped up and punched him in the face.

On the other side, Jian She deliberately kept walking side by side with Lu Yiwen, and proposed to help him carry his luggage every two seconds.

Lu Yiwen was so annoyed by him, and he was afraid that he would not like to lift heavy things when he was a young master, so he gave him a small pillow bag.

Inside the bag were some neatly folded old clothes, which gave off the citrusy scent of deodorant.

Jian She held Bao Bao in her arms cherishingly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Today, Lu Yiwen didn't wear the suit he wore at work, but only put on a blue-gray long shirt over a white T-shirt. His hair hadn't been shaped yet, and there were a few tufts of soft hair lying on the top of his head.

His casual attire made him look younger and more energetic.

Jian She focused all her eyes on Lu Yiwen.

In this way, he walked to the door of the room.

"What are you thinking, smiling like this?" Lu Yiwen patted Jian She's shoulder, "Hurry up and move things in."

Jian She came back to her senses, and carried the luggage into the house with a cart.

Lu Yiwen made the bed and cleaned the sofa almost in a hurry, and then lay down on the sofa leisurely.

The dormitory is regularly cleaned by the administrator, but there is no dust. There is a layer of white and soft woolen blanket in the big room, and there is no need to wear slippers.

Fortunately, Lu Yiwen still maintained his last restraint and did not take off his socks.

Jian She asked him, "Don't you need to pack your things?"

"Let's talk about it later, I got up too early today and I feel a little dizzy." Lu Yiwen didn't bother to move, "But there is nothing to clean up, I have numbered everything."

In fact, not only is it numbered, but from the opened bag, you can find that everything is sorted and sorted, so detailed that even the cups for drinking milk tea and cups for eating instant noodles have detailed notes.

"Isn't it time-consuming to clean up like this?"

"No, don't you think it's more convenient to carry things like this?" Lu Yiwen said confidently, "If the location of an object has never changed, will it still be lost? The answer is of course no. "

"Besides, there is nothing for me to clean up in the place where I usually live." He accidentally said, "There is no furniture, not even dust."

Jian She didn't realize what was wrong, he walked up to Lu Yiwen who was pressing his temples with his eyes closed, and knelt on the side of the sofa head: "Brother, if you have a headache, I will massage it for you."

Before Lu Yiwen could reply, Jian She stretched out her hand and applied it to his forehead, pressing the acupuncture points for him.

Different from Jian She's cold appearance, his hands were warm, and it was very comfortable to press on the skin, and Lu Yiwen didn't resist.

The messy luggage spread all over the floor, the bright and beautiful afternoon, and the seemingly intimate posture of the two of them made Jian She couldn't help but look forward to it.

The present time can be stretched infinitely.

"Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered that Xiaomei seems to have something else to tell me." Lu Yiwen sat up suddenly, "I'll go find her, and you can go to the room to clean up by yourself."

Jian She let out a soft "ah", but Lu Yiwen almost didn't give him any chance to react, and went out after putting on his shoes from the entrance.

"..." Jian She looked at his back, lowered her head and silently sent a WeChat message to Xiaomei with her mobile phone.

Less than 2 minutes later, Lu Yiwen came back again, muttering: "It seems that there is nothing wrong again, really."

Seeing Jian She still staying outside, he couldn't help being a little surprised: "Why don't you come in?"

Jian She: "I have nothing to clean up."

"That's all right, it's not too late to clean up at night." Lu Yiwen took out two cans of beer from the plastic bag, hesitated for a moment, and handed one of the cans to Coke, "Are you hungry? Or I'll go get something to eat. Do you have any taboos?"

"I can eat anything." Jian She lay obediently on the edge of the sofa and said, "I want to help, can I?"

Lu Yiwen didn't think too much about it and readily agreed. However, when he got to the kitchen, he realized that the configuration here was very simple and the space was not big. It was fine for boiling water and cooking instant noodles, but troublesome for cooking.

"Why don't we go to the big kitchen below, so we don't have to bring all the materials up."

Jian She frowned. Now that he was on the second floor, he could vaguely hear the noisy voices of Jing Xiang and Xu Lan below.

After finally having the opportunity for the two of them to be together, he said that he really didn't want to go to any public space.

"No, they are too noisy." Jian She simply went over and closed the door, "I can also eat instant noodles."

Lu Yiwen would have a headache, and he didn't want to make a fuss with Jing Xiang and the others, so he went to boil the water after hearing what Jian She said.

As a result, the pot was filled with water, and when it was time to start the fire, it was discovered that the house had not been ventilated with gas.

"I brought a hot water bottle." Seeing that Lu Yiwen was about to go out again, Jian She took out a brand new hot water bottle from her bag in an instant, threw it in front of him, and said in a firm tone, "Use this one. .”

So in the end, the two ate two bowls of instant noodles without any side dishes without the interference of others. Lu Yiwen couldn't see anything on his face, but Jian She seemed very happy. After that, the smiles became more obvious Not a lot.

After eating, Jian She took the initiative to ask Ying to take out the trash. He carried two plastic bags and ran down the stairs humming a song that was out of shape.

Since the implementation of garbage sorting, many residential areas have expanded garbage rooms, and it is the same here. You even have to walk around the building to find the newly built garbage rooms.

As soon as Jian She walked to the garbage room, she saw Jing Xiang's figure.

Jing Xiang squatted at the door of the garbage room with his back facing him, judging from his posture, he should be talking to someone on the phone.

Jian She walked inside for a while, purposely bypassing him, planning to throw away the trash and go back to the room.

Jing Xiang obviously didn't notice him, and his low voice suddenly rose, making it clear to Jian She who was walking past, "... What are you kidding?! Does it have to be these few days? How old is she?!"

"I can't, I don't agree with this." In the next second, his voice became extremely low again, with faint hatred and anger between his teeth, and he repeated, "You are trying to kill her, It's for her life..."

Jian She couldn't help but stop.

After a long while, he gave up throwing out the trash, and walked back with it in his hand.