After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Wenxing scolded him in a low voice.

The light was too dim, Lu Zhicheng didn't see it, Song Wenxing's ears were burning red.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you." Lu Zhicheng took a step back, "Let's go, if we keep listening, we will be discovered."

As soon as the warm breath evacuated, Song Wenxing immediately escaped from the suffocating sense of restraint.

He subconsciously raised his hand, rubbed his burning ears, did not dare to look back at Lu Zhicheng, and asked in a low voice, "Where do you live tonight?"

"I won't stay tonight. I'll go back after the night patrol." Behind him, Lu Zhicheng said with a smile, "Let's go, Wen Xing, the teacher will send you back to sleep."

……

Seeing Song Wenxing lost his mind, Lu Zhicheng snapped his fingers in front of his eyes: "Hey, I'm back to my mind."

Song Wenxing woke up from contemplation, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Zhicheng's smiling eyebrows. He felt a little hot in his ears for no reason, and it took him a long time to remember Lu Zhicheng's question just now: "... Chi Qiao is a very good and hardworking person, who wouldn't want to Make friends with humble people."

"I'm also excellent and hardworking. Why don't you like me?"

"...You are so shameless! How can there be someone like you who praises himself so much!"

"Then you feel sorry for me too." Lu Zhicheng suddenly leaned forward, approached Song Wenxing, raised his finger and pointed at his side face, smiling harmlessly, "Look, I've been so busy these days I can only sleep for three or four hours, and I have acne on my face."

Accompanied by the sudden approach, Lu Zhicheng's handsome eyebrows magnified in Song Wenxing's field of vision.

The distance suddenly shrunk, so close that Song Wenxing could even smell the faint fragrance of his body.

"You, why are you so close all of a sudden..." Song Wenxing suddenly thought of the two accidents last night, his heart shrank suddenly, and he muttered with an unnatural expression.

"Look at it." Lu Zhicheng unexpectedly moved closer again, unwilling to let go, it seemed that Song Wenxing had to be concerned about him.

Do, what are you doing!

Why are you so close!

Song Wenxing flusteredly glanced at the place Lu Zhicheng pointed with his finger, there was indeed a not-so-obvious pimple, which was unusually abrupt on the delicate skin.

After just one glance, he immediately turned his gaze away as if being burned by fire: "...what happened?"

"There are too many announcements, I'm a little angry." Seeing that the kitten finally cared about him as he wished, Lu Zhicheng smiled in satisfaction and stood up straight, "But you don't have to worry about me, I'll just drink some fire-reducing tea. Oh forget it I take this back, Chi Qiao has nothing to worry about, you should worry about me more."

"...Are you showing off that you are popular? And what do you have to worry about!"

"I'm not showing off, I'm clearly showing off." Lu Zhicheng laughed, the morning sun leaked through the gaps in the leaves, and softly spread a layer of gold on the tips of his hair.

Song Wenxing smelled the faint fragrance from last night again.

The fragrance is faintly present, and it is difficult to find if you do not capture it carefully.

Song Wenxing wrinkled his nose and sniffed, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the smell on you? It smells so good."

He always felt that the smell was nice and familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere before.

"Smell? I didn't wear perfume." Lu Zhicheng raised his arms suspiciously, sniffed his cuffs, a little unsure, "Vitamin E milk from Xiehe Hospital?"

Unexpectedly, it was this answer, Song Wenxing choked for a moment: "...the one with 12 yuan and 8 cents a bottle?"

"You used it too? Aren't you from the south?" Lu Zhicheng smiled in surprise.

"I have very dry skin. When I was young, a neighbor kid gave me a bottle, saying it was moisturizing. I was a little impressed by this fragrance."

Song Wenxing just answered casually, but Lu Zhicheng was stunned: "...Then do you remember what that kid looked like? Do you know what his name is?"

"Who remembers, there are so many children in our area, and then I moved again. But he is very rich, and he has snacks every day." Song Wenxing didn't take it seriously, and walked around Lu Zhicheng while talking, and walked towards the classroom Go, "I'm going to class. Bye."

Lu Zhicheng paused on the spot, and immediately caught up: "I also have snacks. Why don't you play with me."

"Oh, you are so annoying! You don't have to go to class, Lu PD!"

"I'm going in this direction too." As he spoke, his arms naturally hooked around Song Wenxing's neck, "Let's go together."

"Oops you let go!"

"Not at all."

"Let go!"

"No."

"you wanna die!"

The two of them fought and went upstairs, Lu Zhicheng let go of Song Wenxing's neck when they were about to reach the floor.

"Go in quickly. Let's work harder tomorrow." Lu Zhicheng raised his jaw at him.

"I won't be eliminated!" Song Wenxing glared at him, then turned around and slipped into Class C classroom.

Lu Zhicheng stood in the corridor, with one hand in his coat pocket, watching the back of the kitten fleeing in a panic, he couldn't help but raise the back of his hand, put it against his face, and lowered his head to laugh.

So cute.

The theme song study time is only three days. Counting from the afternoon of the day before yesterday, more than half of the time has passed, and the video assessment will be conducted tomorrow afternoon.

But the learning situation of the students in class Z is not optimistic.

Luo Yuan, who turned her back to the students of Class Z, saw their sluggish appearance in the mirror, and felt that her hairline was getting balder.

The reason why class Z is class Z is not only because most of the trainees can't keep up with it, but also because of some people's attitude towards the competition.

Most of the trainees who come to participate in the talent show naturally hope to make their debut in a group, and no matter how bad they are, they must try their best to get a chance to expose themselves to the audience.

But there are also some trainees who just want to come in for a walk and have a soy sauce to see the world, and they don't care about being eliminated at all.

When the teacher stared at them, they pretended to wave their hands and kick their legs. Once the teacher looked away, they simply paddled directly.

Looking at their sloppy appearance, Luo Yuan was a little angry, and was about to reprimand her, when she suddenly saw Song Wenxing in the corner.

It can be seen that although Song Wenxing's dance is not very good, his attitude is really serious, and he also helps Yin Jun next to him to correct his movements from time to time.

Because of her cousin Bai Lian, plus some previous negative news, Luo Yuan has a preconceived prejudice against Song Wenxing.

Seeing that not everyone was paddling, Luo Yuan was a little surprised.

She didn't say anything more, and continued to break down the next action.

After class, Yin Jun collapsed on the ground as if his bones had been knocked out, and shouted to the sky: "My feet hurt so much—there are several blisters, why am I so miserable!"

"Come, come, let's see the craftsmanship handed down by my old Song family." Song Wenxing sat down beside him, clenched his hands into fists, and lightly beat Yin Jun's tight calf like a pork belly, "Relax and relax."

"Hey. I can also enjoy the service of a handful of little stars." Yin Jun put his arms behind his head and closed his eyes comfortably, "Don't just beat your legs, give Dad a shoulder squeeze... Ouch!"

It turned out that Song Wenxing bent his finger and flicked it on his head: "I am the father!"

"Okay, okay, you are Dad." Yin Jun clicked his tongue, "Dad, give me a shoulder squeeze."

"Hey! You are so unprincipled." Song Wenxing kicked him with a smile, but still helped Yin Jun hold his shoulders.

"By the way, you came with Lu Zhicheng just now? Aren't you waiting for Chi Qiao at the entrance of the cafeteria?" Yin Jun asked.

Last night when Song Wenxing returned to the dormitory, Yin Jun hadn't slept yet, so he told Yin Jun a little about Chi Qiao.

Yin Jun lent Song Wenxing the mobile phone he had secretly hidden, and Song Wenxing ordered a hundred boxes of snacks on the app overnight, and delivered them early this morning.

After such a big battle, the program team naturally found out that Yin Jun had hidden his mobile phone, and while happily sharing the snacks bought by Song Wenxing, they confiscated Yin Jun's mobile phone.

"Did you see it?" Song Wenxing glanced at him.

"Ah. Isn't the door open? I can just see the corridor from my position."

"It's time to wait, and the snacks are also given. Lu Zhicheng happened to meet him, and the assistant probably just sent him over." Song Wenxing gave Yin Jun a slight thump on the shoulder, "Chi Qiao went back to the dormitory to put snacks, and I will go with Lu Zhicheng first." coming."

"He should be quite embarrassed." Yin Jun kicked his legs and stretched, "It's not easy to help Chi Qiao."

"Are you still caring about other people?" Song Wenxing patted him on the head lightly, "The video will be recorded tomorrow afternoon, but your movements are still fragmentary."

As soon as the video was mentioned, Yin Jun's smile immediately collapsed: "You still don't understand me, this is already the limit for me."

At least Song Wenxing memorized almost all the dance steps and lyrics, but Yin Jun was really not very good at it. He remembered the previous ones and lost the latter ones. Up to now, he has not been able to complete the whole dance.

"Keep working harder, you're so smart." Song Wenxing sat on the ground, propped his hands on the ground, raised his legs and kicked him, "Didn't you come to accompany me? Left here alone."

"How embarrassing to be brushed in the first round! How can I face my dad and me when I go back..." Yin Jun suddenly turned over and sat up, "No, I will practice now!"

Song Wenxing had an expression of "I've seen through you a long time ago", stretched out his voice, and said in distaste: "Huh~provoke~"

He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Tubai, after all, his half-brother was so much better than him.

Yin Jun also has an overly divided personality. When he was young, Yin Jun accidentally learned that he had a half-brother, so he always paid too much attention to Tu Bai, who was a child star.

Although Yin Jun pretended to be disdainful every time and said "cut, it's just like that" and "I didn't think the acting was very good", but every time Tu Bai's new play came out, he ran faster than the Hong Kong reporter.

Song Wenxing was dragged by Yin Jun to sit in front of the TV to watch the TV series played by Tubai since he was a child, and he became a small fan after being influenced by his ears and eyes.

He is much more honest, and he went straight into the circle to chase stars, unlike Yin Jun, who obviously likes this brother very much, but still coyly goes around in circles.

Thinking of this, Song Wenxing clicked his tongue, did not expose Yin Jun's small self-esteem, and also got up: "Brother Jun, wait for me, let's practice together!"

When eating at noon, Lan Xiaoying ran over to find Song Wenxing and Yin Jun again.

"Oh, why are you hanging out with us all the time." Yin Jun was so disgusted, he shuttled through the army of rice cookers with a plate in his hand, "Go and join the people in your dormitory."

"I told you that I can't play with those dead straight men." Lan Xiaoying clung to Yin Jun with a smile, and followed Yin Jun like a dog's skin plaster, "You two are cute, I like you two."

"No, no, I'm homophobic." Yin Jun quickened his pace in horror.

"Short oil! Wait for me!"

Song Wenxing found a place to sit down with the plate in his hand, and after setting the table and chopsticks, he habitually looked into the corner, searching for Chi Qiao's figure.

The strange thing is that the corner where Chi Qiao usually sits is empty.

Didn't Chi Qiao come to eat?

Song Wenxing immediately turned his head and looked around, wanting to see if Chi Qiao had come to the cafeteria.

Just as he probed his head, a familiar figure suddenly appeared beside their table.Then, a gentle voice sounded: "Wen Xing, Yin Jun, Xiao Ying, can I have lunch with you?"

Hearing this voice, Song Wenxing turned his head abruptly, and immediately met Chi Qiao who was holding the dinner plate.

"Chi Qiao!" Lan Xiaoying's eyes lit up, and the joy on her face was beyond words, "Hurry up, hurry up, come and sit! Sit wherever you want! Sit on my lap!"

Yin Jun looked at him with indescribable eyes: "Lan Xiaoying, don't be in heat everywhere, please!"

"What do you know! One is hard to find!!"

"Chi Qiao is a straight man!"

"Then what's the matter!"

Song Wenxing didn't care about these two childish ghosts. He bit the tip of his chopsticks, looked up at Chi Qiao, and smiled with crooked eyes: "Of course, Chi Qiao, sit down quickly."

"Okay." Chi Qiao nodded with a smile, and sat down next to Yin Jun with a plate.

Eating with four people is lively, although the noise is basically made by Lan Xiaoying alone.

While stuffing vegetables into his mouth, Song Wenxing secretly watched Chi Qiao with his eyes.

Chi Qiao finally didn't gobble up like a starved ghost reincarnated, but ate gracefully.

Although the chewing speed is still a little faster than the three of them, it can already be chewed slowly.

Song Wenxing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right!This is how fairies should eat.

According to that reckless way of eating, Chi Qiao would sooner or later break his stomach.

"By the way, how is your theme song practice?" Chi Qiao asked suddenly, "The recording will be done tomorrow afternoon."

"No way." Speaking of this worrying question, Song Wenxing rested his chin on one hand, showing a melancholy expression, "I'm still reluctant, but Brother Jun is a bit difficult to deal with."

Yin Jun on the opposite side made a cooperative gesture of wiping away his tears: "Hey."

"How could this be?" Chi Qiao frowned.

"Some movements are too difficult. After Teacher Luo Yuan finishes class, we can only follow the video to learn, but the video does not break down every movement so clearly. It is very difficult for those who have no foundation." Song Wenxing shook Shaking his head, "And you know that in Class Z, everyone is pecking at each other, and they can't communicate and learn from each other, because everyone's level is about the same."

"You come to class C to find me." Lan Xiaoying said, "I can teach you!"

"Most people can't learn your jumping technique!" Song Wenxing complained.

It's not that Song Wenxing never thought of asking Lan Xiaoying for help. Lan Xiaoying learned ballroom dance and Latin dance in elementary school. He has a good foundation in dancing and dances very well, but he always habitually flirts with every dance step...

Ordinary straight men really can't learn such aggressive moves.

That day, Song Wenxing just stood at the door of Class C classroom and took a look, but was scared away by Lan Xiaoying's spider-like anger and fled.Not to mention the other trainees in class C, every time Lan Xiaoying dances solo, they all shiver in the corner, afraid of being forced to do 1.

"That's called a typhoon! It's my personal typhoon!" Lan Xiaoying argued, "Charming, enchanting, sexy, charming! No matter how many people can't ask for it!"

"Forget it." Yin Jun put down his chopsticks and made a sign of the cross on his chest, "I'd rather be eliminated than imitate this female typhoon."

"Dead straight man!"

"stupid gay!"

"Come on, battle! Go to the dance studio and fight!"

"No, no, I'll just admit defeat, okay?"

Listening to their bickering, Chi Qiao couldn't help laughing.

He already has a gentle temperament about him, and he looks even better when he smiles.

"Chi Qiao, ignore them." Song Wenxing shook his head, "You're so immature, tsk tsk tsk, brat."

"Why don't you three practice with me." Seeing Song Wenxing, the youngest of the four, pretending to be mature, the smile on Chi Qiao's lips widened, "I'll teach you."

The author has something to say: Lan Xiaoying: I have successfully mixed into Tianzi No. [-], and I will be the fifth member of Tianzi No. [-] in the future!

Song Wenxing:?Are you connoting me?

Yin Jun: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm homophobic! !

Zhuo Yixiao: Does your master not exist? ? ?

Lu Zhicheng: The biggest winner :)

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