Knock CP until you bend yourself

Back at the dormitory at two o'clock, there were no trainees in the rest area, only the dim emergency lighting in the corridor.

After saying goodbye to Zheng Gege, Jiang Xiaoran went back to the dormitory lightly. The three people who came back first were all asleep, and there was only slight snoring in the room.

Afraid of disturbing the rest of her dormmates, Jiang Xiaoran didn't wash up in the dormitory, but went to the public bathhouse on the same floor with the toiletries she packed in advance, chose a private room at random, and put up a sign that it was in use.

After a comfortable bath, you feel relaxed.

Jiang Xiaoran returned to the dormitory with the washbasin in her arms, and climbed onto her bed lightly. Just as the quilt was lifted halfway, the opposite bed suddenly moved, and a black head slowly poked out, which really shocked Jiang Xiaoran.

"Did you wake up?" Jiang Xiaoran asked in a low voice, full of guilt, waking up one was already too much, but she couldn't wake up the other two as well.

"No."

Chu Yueshan also answered with the voice of only two people, with the laziness of just waking up, she was originally a mezzo-soprano, with a slight hoarseness, and it was even more unbearable to lower her voice.

Jiang Xiaoran blushed quietly, but fortunately the lights in the dormitory were off, so Chu Yueshan couldn't see her expression.

As expected of a gourd in the factory, she exudes charm everywhere. If fans outside the venue heard her say "good night" in this voice, wouldn't they die? !

Jiang Xiaoran got into the quilt and lay down on the pillow, only her round head was exposed, facing Chu Yueshan across the fence, waiting for her next words.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yueshan touched her damp hair directly through the gap of the railing, probably due to the dim light, she accidentally touched Jiang Xiaoran's white and tender cheek when she reached out.

Fine white, soft and fragrant.

Jiang Xiaoran was a little flattered by the sudden closeness, her fingertips brushed her cheeks, itching slightly, like a feather falling lightly on the tip of her heart.

"It's still wet." Chu Yueshan squinted her eyes and frowned slightly. Coupled with her expression, these words without any ups and downs sounded more reproachful.

"It's summer, it'll be dry in a while!" Jiang Xiaoran rubbed her hair, the top was already completely dry, only the tip of the hair was still a little wet, it didn't matter.

Silence replaced the answer, Jiang Xiaoran thought she was asleep, and just about to turn over to rest, she heard the other party bring up a new topic, "How is the theme song practice?"

"It's pretty good. I also made a friend from class C, that is Zhao Shiyu's junior. We learn from each other's strengths and make up for each other's weaknesses. What about you?"

After working hard for a whole day, finally someone was willing to listen to her showing off. Jiang Xiaoran was very excited, but Chu Yueshan is in Class A where there are many talented people, so her small improvement will definitely not catch her eyes.

"It's not bad," Chu Yueshan's mantra was often ridiculed by He Mengxin and her former teammates for false modesty. She paused for a moment and added, "The teacher praised me in class."

"Really! It's amazing!"

Jiang Xiaoran thumped the pillow excitedly. To be praised by the teacher of Class A must be because she practiced well. As expected, she didn't miss it. A person like Chu Yueshan who has both good looks and strength deserves to make his debut!

In the past, Chu Yueshan didn't really like listening to rainbow farts, but Jiang Xiaoran's words were very pleasant to her ears. She pursed her lips, and the joyful emotion in her dark eyes was obvious.

Really, elementary school student?Being praised by the teacher and showing off to the people he likes, He Mengxin, who was woken up midway, complained wildly in her heart.

She lay motionless on the bed, even taking out her breath, for fear that her big gasp would cut off their marriage.At this time, I have to envy Zhao Shiyu, who is sleeping soundly at his feet, with a muscular head, unable to hide things, and carefree every day.

"Gege sings very well, and she was praised by the teacher in the vocal class, and when we danced together after class, I found out that she has abdominal muscles! I only found out that it was because she often went to the gym."

She controls the abdominal muscles, but what she controls is not the muscular girl in the biology textbook, but the muscles with beautiful lines, not exaggerated, and very ornamental.

To be honest, she once secretly observed Chu Yueshan's arm lines, she was the best among all the contestants, and she had her boyfriend power when she stood there without moving. place.

"I also..."

I also blurted out three words, Chu Yueshan bit her lips angrily, it was definitely because of lack of sleep that she couldn't turn her head so that she wanted to say such words.

"What are you?"

"It's nothing, go to bed early."

"Okay, good night."

"Good night."

The love of young people is really beautiful~

He Mengxin, who was eavesdropping the whole time, clicked her lips sourly. This 26-year-old aunt is not worthy of this sweet love.

The next day, Chu Yueshan woke up at dawn, and the others were still sleeping. She wanted to point out Jiang Xiaoran's theme song before going to work, but after seeing her sleeping face, she gave up the idea.

Got out of bed, walked under He Mengxin's bed, patted her on the shoulder lightly, the person wearing the blindfold woke up leisurely, and muttered softly: "Why don't you call your little friend?"

"..." Chu Yueshan gave her an elegant and easy-going glance, "Didn't you beg me to wake you up yesterday?"

Jiang Xiaoran had a light sleep, and when she woke up in a daze, she saw Chu Yueshan standing below and He Mengxin who was talking to her with her head down.

Lying on the bed and whispering, the monthly salary is so sweet~

I fell asleep with my aunt laughing, and woke up again because of the scent, and the source is unknown.She rubbed her eyes and sat up, only herself and Zhao Shiyu who was sitting on the bed in a daze were left in the room.

"Xiao Ran, when did you come back last night? I don't feel it at all."

"At one or two o'clock, if there are a few movements that I don't know, I will practice for a while."

"Pay attention to rest, the body is the capital of revolution."

Zhao Shiyu obviously hasn't woken up yet, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for her to just say these few words based on her talkativeness.

Get out of bed and wash up.

After leaving the dormitory door, the smell is even stronger.

Searching for the taste, I walked forward, went around and came to the 122 dormitory next door, opened the door, and the aroma of breakfast came to my nostrils.

Su Yang, who was wearing an apron, was filling a bowl with pear winter jade bamboo soup, while Meng Sisi, who was wearing pajamas, was sitting anxiously at the small dining table waiting to be fed. Song Mianmian's bed curtain was still drawn, so she must not have woken up. One step out for training.

"I said why is it so fragrant, dare you start a new stove in the dormitory?"

Jiang Xiaoran moved a small bench and sat down familiarly, staring at the porridge in the bowl. As expected of the daughter of Yichang, a leading catering company, the meals she made were not comparable to the canteen of the program group.

It's really more popular than others, the same program has different directors, the director of Suyang's dormitory is a girl of the same age as her, as long as the request is not out of line, she will definitely respond to her request; Confiscated his cell phone.

"It's not...Yesterday, Zhao Shiyu complained that the snacks... were taken away, and Su Yang's pot was also taken away."

"My throat is hoarse? Why does it sound like a cassette tape?"

"..."

The two looked at each other, but Meng Sisi didn't say a word for a long time.

This look distressed and funny, and finally Su Yang came forward to explain, "Yesterday, Sisi just stared at me and Mianmian giggled, and didn't remember any of the movements that should be memorized. Mianmian couldn't stand it, so she urged her to practice. I didn't expect to just put her throat Singing dumb."

This bowl of pear winter jade bamboo soup is also Su Yang's compensation for her, and it is used to moisten and protect her throat.

Su Yang put the served porridge in front of Meng Sisi, "CP powder has danced in front of the Lord!"

Meng Sisi lowered her head in shame, I am a disgrace to Little Liuxu.

"Drink, don't sing less today, let's talk about it after raising your voice."

"No!" Meng Sisi shook her head crazily and pushed the porridge out, "It's continuous, I can't..." It can't be an obstacle on the way to the true love.

Su Yang naturally knew what was going on in her little head, so he knocked on her head without saying a word, "If you give it to you, it's yours, what's the matter! I've prepared another breakfast."

Only then did Meng Sisi reluctantly accept it, and looked at Su Yang gratefully, while drinking the porridge, she felt that the Lord was so sweet!

There was still more than half of the Xueli Dongyuzhu soup in the electric kettle, and Su Yang helped Jiang Xiaoran fill another bowl.

It's really delicious. The sticky soup is sweet but not greasy. There are pear slices, white fungus, etc. in it. A bowl will not only fill your stomach, but also "care" your throat for free.

"Can you fill another bowl for me? I want to send one to Teacher Chu."

"It's so sweet to care about Teacher Chu~"

Su Yang whistled and booed.

Jiang Xiaoran's face turned red in an instant, and she hurriedly stammered to explain, "Yueshan has helped me so much, and I will definitely repay her. I can't help with singing and dancing, I can only start with food, for example Share some snacks, take meals or something..."

I blame myself for being too good, Chu Yueshan is too perfect, after thinking about it, I really have nothing else to help.

"Okay, okay, stop teasing you, drink as much as you want, I'm going to wake Mianmian up."

Su Yang took off his apron and hung it on the wall, walked under Song Mianmian's bed who was still sleeping, stepped on the bed ladder, opened the bed curtain and leaned half of his body in.

Song Mianmian has just returned from abroad, and her schedule has not been adjusted yet, so Su Yang can only let her rest as much as possible.

At this time, it was broad daylight, and a few rays of sunlight had penetrated the curtains. Song Mianmian was resting with her rabbit pillow in her arms, her brows were slightly frowned, with the intention of waking up.

Su Yang carefully took off Song Mianmian's earplugs, pinched her baby-fat face, and whispered in her ear, "Little princess, it's time to get up."

Song Mianmian responded reflexively, opened her eyes in a daze and found that it was Su Yang, smiled idiotically again, wrapped her neck, kissed the corner of her mouth a few times, and said sweetly, "Good morning , Yangyang."

To her, it was the most common greeting, but Su Yang was stunned for more than ten seconds, and after recovering, he touched the place where he was kissed.

"Didn't I teach you not to kiss casually when you were young?" Su Yang lowered his voice and rubbed the hairy head of the person in his arms helplessly.

"But I'm not a child anymore!" Song Mianmian, who didn't know there was someone outside the curtain, hugged Su Yang and acted like a baby.

The necks of the two sitting below with bowls almost stretched out like giraffes.