After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

Lu Zhicheng stood under the spotlight, the light of the incandescent lamp fell on his black hair, even the tips of the hair were dyed with gentle light.

He smiled and held out his hand to Song Wenxing.

"Wen Xing." Lu Zhicheng said softly, "Come to me."

Looking at the hand that Lu Zhicheng extended towards him, Song Wenxing suddenly understood.

When he was young, Yin Jun matured more precociously than his peers, while Song Wenxing was just the opposite. When Yin Jun was already in love with Xiaohua, Song Wenxing found music more interesting.

At that time, Yin Jun asked him: "I ask you a question, the person who loves you and the person you love, who do you choose?"

Song Wenxing doesn't know what love is, so he blurted out without thinking: "Of course I choose the one I love."

"Damn, it really is a child, you don't understand this." Yin Jun put on a serious expression on his face, and educated him, "I just enjoy the feeling of being hugged by girls, and I also like being hugged by others." I look up with adoring eyes, so I will definitely choose the person who loves me, because the person who loves me will definitely treat me well."

Later, Song Wenxing knew what it was like to like someone.

Just like when I first faced this feeling, I was at a loss, and I could only quietly record the conflicting emotions in the lyrics.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Wenxing suddenly realized, and finally understood.

I am still the same as before, never changed.

Those who loved him and those he loved—

Song Wenxing will always choose what he loves and will never compromise.

Because standing there, Lu Zhicheng is where his heart is.

And the most fortunate thing is that the person he likes also happens to like him.

Under everyone's gaze, Song Wenxing put down the microphone, showed a big smile, and ran towards Lu Zhicheng without hesitation: "Yes!"

He held Lu Zhicheng's hand, and shook his hands briefly but firmly.

They looked at each other with a smile, and tacitly let go of each other's hands.

After Song Wenxing chose Lu Zhicheng's team, the mentors sent invitations to other trainees they liked, and everyone made their own choices.

Lan Xiaoying chose Luo Yuan's "Rose Boy", which fits his style very well.Lan Xiaoying can finally dance on the stage she likes, and Luo Yuan is also very satisfied with him.

And Zhuo Yixiao also chose Lu Zhicheng's "Untitled".

Many trainees wanted to work with Lu Zhicheng, but Lu Zhicheng only completed part of his original repertoire, and he didn't even know when it would be finished, and the choreography was incomplete.

It would be too risky to choose Lu Zhicheng.

Zhuo Yixiao didn't hesitate at all, and went straight to Lu Zhicheng.The reason he chose Lu Zhicheng was: "I like to challenge my limits."

This sentence brought everyone back to the stage of the initial rating in an instant. Zhuo Yixiao, who was wearing a red fur coat and big black sunglasses, said "I don't agree" and "I want to fight with you" to Lu Zhicheng on the stage.

"Old Zhuo is still the same old Zhuo." Someone sighed, "He has a temperament that can't be cut off without dreadlocks."

"Welcome, Zhuo Yixiao." The appreciation in Lu Zhicheng's eyes deepened, and he extended his hand to Zhuo Yixiao.

Zhuo Yixiao shook hands with Lu Zhicheng, then walked over and stood behind Song Wenxing.

"Old Zhuo, this seems to be our first stage collaboration!" Song Wenxing turned around excitedly, and whispered to Zhuo Yixiao.

"I'm looking forward to it." Zhuo Yixiao raised an eyebrow at him.

The most surprising ones were Yin Jun and Chi Qiao.

Everyone thought that Chi Qiao would also choose Lu Zhicheng. After all, everyone knew Chi Qiao's strength, and he would definitely choose the strongest team.Even if he didn't choose Lu Zhicheng, he would probably choose Tubai.

In the end, Chi Qiao chose Li Yingying.

Li Yingying probably didn't expect that Chi Qiao would choose her at all. She sat on the instructor's seat, her eyes wide open, and she reached out her hand to cover her mouth in a rare gaffe.

Luo Yuan next to her reached out from under the table and tugged at the hem of her clothes, Li Yingying managed to recover, but her beautiful eyes were still full of disbelief.

There is also a trace of joy that cannot be concealed no matter how hard it is to hide.

"He he he he..." Song Wenxing was stunned, he couldn't finish his sentence, he turned his head and whispered to Zhuo Yixiao, "How could he..."

Chi Qiao would choose Li Yingying!

According to Chi Qiao's cautious character, he should be especially avoiding suspicion, but he actually...

"I'm a little curious." Lu Zhicheng picked up the microphone, looked at Chi Qiao with great interest, and teased, "Why didn't Chi Qiao choose me? Is it because I didn't finish writing and made you afraid?"

"I'm also curious." Tu Bai in the instructor's seat also joined the topic, "Is it because I didn't choose enough songs to poke you?"

"No. The four teachers are all excellent, and their songs are also very good. It is my honor to cooperate with any of them." Chi Qiao smiled, "However, I occasionally want to try to break through myself."

Chi Qiao deserved to be Chi Qiao, every word was impeccable.

When he said that, everyone understood.

Chi Qiao wins in all aspects of balance, and loses because of too much balance in all aspects.

Everyone praises him as the most suitable trainee for boy groups in all 404, because he can adapt to any style.

But this kind of praise hides danger.This means that Chi Qiao doesn't have any particularly memorable features.

He has neither shortcomings nor strengths.

Like Song Wenxing, although they are not as perfect as Chi Qiao, and have many shortcomings, but when everyone mentions Song Wenxing, they will think that he has a strong vocal, and when they mention Lan Xiaoying, they will think that his dance is flamboyant, and when they mention Zhuo Yixiao, they will think "Oh As expected of a Kazakh person”, everyone has impressive memories.

Obviously Chi Qiao himself was aware of the crisis.

He doesn't want to be a frog in warm water, he wants to jump out of his comfort zone.

"I admire him very much, but at the same time, I also think his decision is very dangerous." Zhuo Yixiao crossed his arms, leaned forward slightly, and touched the back of Song Wenxing's head, talking to him in a low voice, "Netizens and marketing accounts can pick people up." Not vegetarian."

"I think he had already considered the consequences clearly before making this decision." Song Wenxing also understood. He looked at Chi Qiao and suddenly felt a little emotional, "He must have his own plan."

If it is said that Chi Qiao's choice just made everyone amazed, then Yin Jun's choice made everyone think: "Damn it, is he crazy?"

Because Yin Jun chose Tubai, he chose "囍", which is very demanding on body language.

When Yin Jun said "I want to choose Teacher Tubai", all the trainees present could not help but booed in shock.

In a broad sense, although Yin Jun and Tu Bai are half brothers, their relationship is awkward.

Because their father, Yin Lansheng, had been married three times and had three sons and two daughters. Tubai's biological mother, who had passed away, only had an affair with him that had never been made public.

The parties have never personally admitted this relationship, and everything was picked up by netizens according to the timeline.

To put it bluntly, Yin Jun is a serious prince, while Tu Bai is an illegitimate son with no name or title.

The relationship between the two of them is tacitly known in the circle. Since Yin Jun joined 404, netizens who eat melons often pull and step on the two brothers, making fun of them.

But now, Yin Jun actually chose Tu Bai's team.

"Exciting." Lan Xiaoying was dumbfounded, and forgot to close her raised orchid fingers.

Song Wenxing didn't find it strange that Yin Jun would make such a choice. He had guessed Yin Jun's plan early in the morning.

"Oh?" After Yin Jun made his choice, Tu Bai glanced at him slowly, and asked, "Have you figured it out? Are you sure?"

"Of course!" Yin Jun patted his chest confidently, "Teacher Tubai, just tell me if you have any orders! I will definitely complete the stage successfully and will never let you down!"

"Okay." Tubai nodded, "Then play the suona. That's it."

Yin Jun: "..."

Yin Jun: "???"

Everyone: "Hahahahaha!"

Soon, [-] trainees chose their favorite mentors, and the four teams were divided into groups.

The trainees followed their instructors to their exclusive classrooms.

There were seven trainees in Lu Zhicheng's group. When they came to the classroom, they sat on the ground in a circle and stared at Lu Zhicheng who was sitting in the middle.

Lu Zhicheng: "..."

Everyone: "..."

silence.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

"So," Song Wenxing took the lead to break the deadlock, he looked at Lu Zhicheng, and sent out a soul torture, "You haven't finished writing the song, let's practice ass."

Dare to say!

The other trainees applauded heartily.

As expected of Song Wenxing!

"The choreography is almost done." Lu Zhicheng patted the back of his head, "The song is not close yet, you can practice the part that has come out first."

"Is this the song you played to me before?" Song Wenxing was referring to the song that Lu Zhicheng listened to him when he was in the arena.

"Yes." Lu Zhicheng nodded.

"...You wrote so much back then, and you still have so much now." Song Wenxing was speechless, "It's been so long, and you haven't written at all?"

"Hahaha." Lu Zhicheng smiled awkwardly, "Bottleneck, bottleneck."

"It turns out that PD also has procrastination." Someone sighed.

Everyone laughed, the atmosphere became active instantly, and the sense of distance between each other shortened a lot.

In fact, they all knew that this was a joke. Lu Zhicheng was known for being very demanding of himself, and it was impossible for him to delay writing a song, but he was not satisfied with what he wrote, so he scrapped it all.

Amidst the relaxed laughter of the crowd, Song Wenxing raised the corners of his lips and quietly looked at Lu Zhicheng who was sitting in the center of the crowd.

Lu Zhicheng was sitting there with his long legs propped up casually, one arm resting on his knee, smiling casually and naturally, as if he was born to be the focus of the crowd.

Of course Song Wenxing also knew.

Lu Zhicheng has always been very clear about his own position. He knows what he wants and what fans want to see, and he is more clear about his future development direction and transformation direction.

This is the person he likes.

Lu Zhicheng stood up and clapped his hands: "Come on, then let's learn what we already have."

Everyone stood up: "Come on."

……

Although there are only some fragments, Lu Zhicheng's dance moves are not simple at all.

But when he was in the working state, Lu Zhicheng would become extremely serious again, no one dared to make mistakes, for fear of being caught by the sharp-eyed Lu Zhicheng.

After practicing all afternoon, the trainees complained endlessly.

During the break, Chi Qiao and Yin Jun from next door came to bring water to Song Wenxing and Zhuo Yixiao, and brought Lu Zhicheng's share.

Song Wenxing took two bottles of mineral water from the shopping bag that Chi Qiao was carrying, but he didn't rush to drink, but walked to Lu Zhicheng's side immediately, and handed him one of the bottles: "Here."

"Thank you." Lu Zhicheng unscrewed the bottle cap, but he didn't drink it. Instead, he handed the water in his hand to Song Wenxing first, and then took another bottle from him naturally.

Song Wenxing didn't think there was anything wrong, took a sip of the water that Lu Zhicheng handed over, and didn't even bother to pretend to be modest.

He has always been the most favored, enjoying the love of his friends with peace of mind.

What's more, this is Lu Zhicheng.

Song Wenxing felt more at ease.

"PD and Song Wenxing have such a good relationship." Seeing this scene, a trainee teased enviously, "He even helped Song Wenxing unscrew the bottle cap."

"They used to be in the same company, so their personal relationship should have been good."

"Song Wenxing is so cute, if it was me, I would help him unscrew the bottle cap, haha."

Chi Qiao then went to the next classroom to bring water for Lan Xiaoying. Yin Jun didn't follow, but stayed and chatted with Song Wenxing.

"My brother is crazy." He complained, but the expression on his face was happy, "You know, he actually told me to play the suona! How could I, my God! He thought I was him? "

Even Yin Jun himself didn't realize that he no longer called Tu Bai by his first name in private, but naturally called him an affectionate title like "my brother".

"How wonderful." Song Wenxing felt happy for him.

Everyone is moving towards their own path, and they all have or are about to have what they want.

That's great.

"It means that Teacher Tubai values ​​​​you, so I feel relieved to give you the most important part." Lu Zhicheng, who was listening on the side, joined their chat, "You know, the essence of "Happiness" is the suona."

"I heard that it would be cute to end every sentence with the word 'na'." Song Wenxing began to shake his wits, "I'll play the suona for your mother."

Yin Jun: "Pfft!"

"No swearing." Lu Zhicheng raised his hand to rub Song Wenxing's hair, and smiled helplessly.

This practice lasted until night.

The instructor cooperation stage is not like the previous stage. You can find a professional dance teacher to teach, and the instructor needs to be present for a long time, so Lu Zhicheng has arranged a lot of schedules to come out to 404.

The time we spent together became longer, and Song Wenxing couldn't be happier.

Seeing that it was getting late, everyone went back to wash and rest, and said goodbye to Lu Zhicheng before leaving.

Before leaving, Zhuo Yixiao held his coat, gave Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng a meaningful look, and said to Song Wenxing, "Then I'll go back first. You should come back early."

"I love you, Lao Zhuo!" Song Wenxing grinned, "Go back and bring you a midnight snack!"

Zhuo Yixiao clicked his tongue and left the classroom with his coat in his hands, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

As soon as he left, the whole classroom was empty.

"Then we..." Song Wenxing glanced at the camera in the corner, turned his head, and mouthed to Lu Zhicheng.

Seeing Song Wenxing's cautious little expression, Lu Zhicheng thought it was cute and a little funny: "Go for a walk? Or just stay in the classroom?"

"There are cameras..." Song Wenxing said in a breathy voice, "It's so cold down there."

"Then," Lu Zhicheng's smile deepened, "Go to my room?"

"!" Song Wenxing looked at him with wide eyes.

"Don't you want to go?" Lu Zhicheng asked.

"..." Song Wenxing didn't speak, and the roots of his ears began to turn red.

"If you don't go, then I will..." Lu Zhicheng deliberately teased him.

"Go!" Song Wenxing was anxious, and immediately took the bait, "Who says no!"

Lu Zhicheng laughed: "Then let's go."

The two left the classroom.

Along the way, they met a few trainees who were buying late-night snacks at the convenience store downstairs. Everyone came to say hello to Lu Zhicheng, and asked him curiously, "Has the PD gone back yet?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhicheng nodded calmly, "I live in the dormitory today."

Listening to Lu Zhicheng's answer, Song Wenxing actually felt guilty, wishing he could bury his head in his down jacket.

The dormitory building they entered through another door was a special passage for instructors, which was separated from the trainees' area, and no one would be able to find out from there.

When taking the elevator, Song Wenxing stood beside Lu Zhicheng, his heart pounding with nervousness.

A confined space, a strange atmosphere, and two people who seem to be up to something bad.

what……

Do bad things.

Song Wenxing stared at the constantly changing numbers, and didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Lu Zhicheng beside him, and didn't dare to guess the expression on his face at the moment.

Ding--

The floor is here.

The elevator door opened, and Song Wenxing hurried out first to escape the suffocating atmosphere.

"Wait." Lu Zhicheng, who came out after him, stopped him.

Song Wenxing paused, stopped, and turned around.

The other three tutors basically never lived in the dormitory. Except for the two of them, there was no one else in the corridor, and the whole floor was quiet.

The lighting is also very dim.

The atmosphere was ambiguous just right.

Lu Zhicheng stood at the elevator door, looked at Song Wenxing, suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and held Song Wenxing's right hand hanging by his side: "Let's go."

Song Wenxing: "!"

Covered by Lu Zhicheng's hand again, the scar in his palm rubbed against Song Wenxing's soft skin, feeling rough and itchy.

Just like Song Wenxing's mood at the moment.

very warm.

Lu Zhicheng held Song Wenxing's hand, and the two walked slowly in the corridor.

Song Wenxing lowered his head, stared at their intertwined fingers, pursed his lips, and asked softly, "Is it okay to hold hands?"

"What's wrong." Lu Zhicheng turned his face to look at him and smiled.

"What about the others?" Song Wenxing asked again.

"Other?"

"for example……"

Song Wenxing stopped, and Lu Zhicheng also had to stop, looking at him suspiciously.

Song Wenxing withdrew his hand from Lu Zhicheng's.

Lu Zhicheng looked at him puzzled.

The next second, Song Wenxing suddenly opened his arms, rushed forward, and pressed Lu Zhicheng against the wall!

Lu Zhicheng didn't expect Song Wenxing's actions, he was startled, subconsciously took two steps back, his back hit the wall, but he didn't resist at all, just obediently being suppressed by Song Wenxing.

Song Wenxing looked up at Lu Zhicheng, his eyes were bright, and it was the light that fell into them.

He put his arms on both sides of Lu Zhicheng, and said seriously: "Little Brother Lu, I want to kiss you."

Lu Zhicheng was stunned: "You..."

Afterwards, he laughed, and Song Wenxing could feel his chest vibrating slightly.

"The kid really took the initiative to surprise me."

There was a slight sigh and smile in Lu Zhicheng's voice.

"I'm a boy, I should be allowed to do this kind of thing!" Song Wenxing was a little anxious, emphasizing solemnly.

"Oh~" Lu Zhicheng raised his eyebrows to look at him, and smiled ambiguously, "You are the one who confessed, you are the one who sent flowers, and now you are the one who took the initiative to kiss. Then..."

He suddenly lowered his head, pressed against Song Wenxing's ear, and lowered his voice: "Then when we do that, will you move by yourself?"

Song Wenxing: "..."

Song Wenxing became angry from embarrassment: "Who wants to do that to you!!!"

Lu Zhicheng clicked his tongue, and with a smile, he threatened in a low voice: "If you don't follow me, who else do you want to follow? Huh?"

Song Wenxing was about to die of anger: "You are always so dishonest! I really hate you the most! I..."

Before Song Wenxing could finish cursing, Lu Zhicheng suddenly lowered his neck and gently kissed his lips.

Song Wenxing's exasperated voice stopped abruptly.

He opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at Lu Zhicheng's close eyes.

My heart is beating like thunder.

This is their first kiss.

Lu Zhicheng's kiss was very short, and he let go immediately, but he still kept an ambiguous distance with Song Wenxing's lips.

"Don't hate me." Lu Zhicheng pressed Song Wenxing's forehead and whispered, "Like me."

When he was speaking, warm breath leaked from the cracks of his lips and sprinkled on Song Wenxing's lips.

"I don't hate it..." Song Wenxing followed like a demon, he felt Lu Zhicheng's breath, and repeated in a murmur, "...Little Brother Lu, I like you the most."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhicheng's kiss fell down again.

This time Lu Zhicheng raised his hand, and held the back of Song Wenxing's head tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and refused to let go.

But Song Wenxing never thought of running away.

He raised his head and stood on tiptoe, he had already retracted the hands supporting Lu Zhicheng's sides, tightly clutching the coat on the other's chest, and warmly responded to his kiss.

It was the first time for the two of them to kiss, and their movements were so green that they bumped into each other, but they were inseparable.

It wasn't until Song Wenxing's tooth accidentally broke the inside of Lu Zhicheng's lower lip, and the bloody smell began to spread in his mouth, that Song Wenxing pushed Lu Zhicheng away, held his face, and asked nervously, "It hurts, does it hurt?"

The light in the corridor was dim, Song Wenxing's face was unnaturally red, his eyes were bright, and his expression was a little shy.

From the kiss, his lips became red and very attractive.

"It doesn't hurt." Lu Zhicheng's voice was hoarse.

He stared into Song Wenxing's eyes for two seconds, then suddenly pinched his jaw, making a gesture to kiss him again: "...Kiss again for a while."

Song Wenxing also closed his eyes nervously, looking forward to the warm lips of the other party.

At this moment, the door next to it was suddenly opened from the inside.

The two who were doing bad things froze, and their movements were suddenly suspended in mid-air.

What the fuck? !

Someone? !

Yin Jun walked out with a suona, and complained as he walked: "It's so difficult! I can't do it..."

"A man can't say he's not good enough." Tu Bai came out after him, and said flatly.

"You are so cruel to me! Am I your real brother?" Yin Jun immediately turned around and complained.

"My mother only gave birth to me."

"We are a father!"

"Your father has five children."

"..."

While chatting, they suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The two brothers turned their heads at the same time, only to see Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng beside them who were still in a hugging posture, stiff as sculptures.

Yin Jun: "...what the hell???"

Tubai: "Oh, Huo."

Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng separated like lightning.

Song Wenxing was so frightened that his heart was about to spit out, and his face was so hot that it was about to smoke.His palms were covered with sweat, and his mind was in a mess thinking about how to explain the current situation...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

crazy!

Awkward!Embarrassed enough to dig out an orange building with his toes!

Song Wenxing comforted himself desperately in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, it's fortunate that it's Yin Jun and Tubai...

Unexpectedly, the door of Li Yingying's room was suddenly opened from the inside, and then Chi Qiao walked out of the room: "Then the choreography of this part will be like this first, and the rest..."

At the same time, the door of Luo Yuan's room was also opened, and Lan Xiaoying came out with a pile of skirts in her arms, turning her head while walking: "Mr. Luo Yuan, I love you so much! Thank you for your..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Eight people, eight pairs of eyes, glanced at each other's faces in shock.

With the help of the dim lights in the corridor, everyone could clearly see the complex and weird expressions on each other's faces.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Then, with a tacit understanding, all eyes suddenly focused on the faces of Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng!

Song Wenxing: "..."

Lu Zhicheng: "..."

Lu Zhicheng coughed lightly: "What a coincidence, teachers. Are you staying in the dormitory today?"

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