Secret love can not continue [entertainment]

When Cheng Xingyi was 12 years old, regardless of his appearance and temperament, he looked like a little prince living in a castle. His favorite thing was a small black suit. The dignity and refinement that a suit should have.

Shi Yuqing still remembered that he was sitting at the table with bare feet, cross-legged and wearing a suit, reading a book, which was a song score given by the company.

Only when he went to his bedroom would he shed the air-conditioning all over his body, looking forward to how long they would practice together today.

His bedroom was just like him, clean and spotless, but the quilts were always crumpled and piled up on the bed, as if they had been brutally raped.

Later, when Shi Yuqing came back from training late, he would run to take a look. Sure enough, his sleeping position was not very good.

Cheng Xingyi was pinching his phone, as if he was about to make a call, but the phone beeped for a while, but the other party didn't answer it.

He was a little curious about who the other party was.

The same gaze fell on his frowning side face, as if waiting for the other party to connect until he was agitated, but he kept dialing again.

Does he have someone he likes?

Shi Yuqing began to think wildly, and hopelessly thought of this question.

This year, he has just come of age, so he should be about the same age as Hua Yao. The two seem to be in the same company?

Inevitable...

Shi Yuqing was in a daze, his fingers were still hanging in the air, and he was in a posture about to knock on the door. After he reacted, he put down his hand and quickly explained: "I have to collect things tonight, except for clothes and daily necessities. Walk."

After speaking, he stood aside and let several tutors and PDs walk in.

"You can't keep anything, you have to pay for snacks!" The instructor stood aside and said with a smile.

Cheng Xingyi put down his phone, turned it off and threw it into a box held by the staff, raised his hand slightly: "I don't have anything."

The PD didn't believe it, so he asked a few people to go in and search, and found a candy that only had a bottle of star jars. The crew knew that Cheng Xingyi had low blood sugar, so they didn't count the candy.

The two mentors were young girls in their twenties, and they looked at Cheng Xingyi in shock: "Really? All right, all right, let's go to Shi Yuqing's dormitory now."

His dormitory is opposite, Shi Yuqing also threw the phone in, touched the candy he just got in his pocket with his fingers, and didn't want to hand it over.

This kind of candy is hard to buy, and Cheng Xingyi eats the same brand, and he managed to ask someone to buy it from abroad.

It is said that due to poor production, domestic production has been discontinued, and it is not known where Cheng Xingyi bought it.

Maybe he knew the boss over there?

Shi Yuqing glanced behind him subconsciously, and sure enough, there was a burning gaze staring at him behind him.

The man leaned against the door frame, didn't want to come in, his expression was cold, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Maybe because he saw his room he was going to look back?mean.

The staff cleaned up and found nothing.

Liang PD was surprised: "You don't have anything either? Okay, train well, I'm optimistic about you two!"

The female instructor caught a glimpse of Shi Yuqing's fingers pinching something in his pocket, and didn't intend to let him go.

He raised his jaw and hinted at his fingers: "What's in your pocket! Could it be some snacks hidden?"

Shi Yuqing closed her eyes and resignedly took out the things in her pocket. It was a sugar jar shaped like a drifting bottle, and the sugar inside was the same as Cheng Xingyi's.

Due to the different appearance and color, the instructor did not recognize that they were the same model.

Shi Yuqing lowered his eyes and explained: "Well, Tang, can't you keep it?"

The instructor smiled: "No! This is also a snack, and it has to be handed in!"

Shi Yuqing's natural milky white skin and shallow pupils, when he looks at people, he is dazzling, and the mentor next to him softens his heart.

Jia Jingcheng was bouncing and standing at the door, heartbroken: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you have candy, I just gave you a bite to eat! Don't feel bad anymore!"

Shi Yuqing pinched the candy and asked again: "Is it really not possible?"

The shelf life of this can of sugar is only one month, and a bottle of more than 1000 is wasted, and there will be no source for the next time I want to buy it.

Liang PD also laughed, gently pinched a long fan and knocked him on the head: "No!"

Shi Yuqing desperately threw the candy into the box with his name on it, and when it fell into it with a plop, his heart ached for a second.

After the PD instructor left, Shi Yuqing stared eagerly at the leaving box, glanced at Cheng Xingyi, saw that he was not about to leave, and asked softly, "Is there anything? I'm going to bed."

Seeing Cheng Xingyi before going to bed will definitely have a good dream.

Standing at the door, Cheng Xingyi had a panoramic view of the entire room.

He should have heard himself speak, but he was unmoved in the slightest.

Shi Yuqing was a little strange. With his disgust towards him, he shouldn't want to come to his dormitory for a cup of tea.

The tutor and the PD left quickly after the routine inspection, and Jia Jingcheng was too sleepy, so naturally he didn't stay any longer.

The huge clock outside the manor struck eleven o'clock in the evening.

Following that, the lights in the corridor were also extinguished in the aftershock of the clock, and the whole dormitory fell into dead silence within a few minutes.

This was Shi Yuqing's first night staying here, and he was not used to the situation where the lights were turned off and the electricity was turned off at some point, so he raised his head and glanced behind him.

The lights were turned off, and the person opposite was cast a long shadow by the dim light in the distance.

"I'm going to sleep."

Shi Yuqing frowned. The instructor checked too late. He heard from Li Guan that the water in the dormitory might be cut off after the inspection.

He took a shower before the examination.

The bedroom is not big, the bed is facing the door, and there is no movement from the other party after saying this sentence.

What is this for?

Watch yourself sleep?

Shi Yuqing remembered the hot air during the day again, pursed his lips and did not speak again.

Shi Yuqing pulled the clothes off and took off the hoodie directly, revealing fair and smooth skin, the red marks on it were mainly concentrated on the neck, he was carrying the light behind his back, all the unbearable crimson was swallowed by the black, leaving only clear lust in dim light.

He felt a little ridiculous with the corner of his mouth curled up, and he could obviously feel that the person at the door was stunned.

It probably didn't occur to him that he directly ignored his existence.

When he came, he came with the attitude of being able to cooperate with Cheng Xingyi on the crew. Since he knew about his financial backer, he had nothing to hide.

It is a fact that I cannot escape, and it is also a fact that I have slept with each other countless times.

He stood for a few seconds, suddenly feeling tired, and didn't bother to pay attention to the people behind him, pulling the quilt and burying himself on the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was gently closed, and the last gleam of light in the room disappeared.

When he woke up early the next morning, he saw that the window next to him was open. No wonder there was the sound of the wind blowing all night. He had a nightmare. The nightmare was full of deep, steamy and hoarse voices, domineering and Fierce, pinching his own neck and saying that he really dared to betray him, and hooked up with a starlet, which made him sweat profusely, and it was a little funny when he came to his senses.

He didn't have a fever, but his throat felt a little sore. When he wanted to practice singing, he realized that he had temporarily lost his voice. His throat seemed to be cut by countless sharp knife points. When he opened his lips, countless cold winds poured in fiercely.

In desperation, he could only sit in the corner of the training room and stay alone, silently watching the replay of the dancing video.

The second grading started the next day, and for their F players, it was another chance to prove themselves.

As for me, after the rating results come out, I will become a pitiful Chinese cabbage, waiting for the captain to choose.

He sat on the side slightly holding his chin, guessing who would choose him tonight.

"What to do, I'm suddenly a little nervous, I've forgotten the words now!"

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just take it as an exam. It's just a small exam. It can only prove the result of hard work during this period of time. There is still a long way to go!"

"I'm even more nervous when you say that! Where's the captain?"

"Captain? I don't know, the captain is definitely not worried, he will definitely be number one!"

"There are so many good-looking and dancing people in the world, why can't I be one more!"

"Stop nagging! Shi Yuqing! Can you show me the lyrics you wrote earlier?"

Shi Yuqing stood up, and handed over the lyrics that Li Guan had copied for herself in his pocket.

Jiatian saw the strangeness, and asked directly: "What's wrong with your throat?"

Shi Yuqing took out the prepared small notebook and fountain pen, and wrote a few words seriously.

[a little dumb]

The font is neat and neat, like homework ready to be handed over to the class teacher at any time.

Jiatian walked over with concern: "Has a hoarse voice? Have you seen a doctor? Have you been singing for too long?"

Shi Yuqing nodded slightly.

【should be】

Jiatian waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, anyway, you won't be competing tomorrow, just in time to sing with your voice after being divided into groups!"

There was a cold sneer.

"When the time comes? You just sang a song for a day and then you become dumb like this, Captain, you won't really choose him then, will you?"

After a voice came out, the remaining voices of murmurs of dissatisfaction also began to rise and fall one after another.

After all, I didn't come here for fun. This kind of program will cost a lot of money just to post it myself. If I don't have some achievements, the loss outweighs the gain.

What the group dislikes the most is that kind of beautiful vase, but the newcomer Shi Yuqing is completely in the right place.

The captain glanced at the few people who were talking, and then at Shi Yuqing who was sitting.

Even if the cellphones were collected last night, it might as well be that someone bought a lot of cellphones and hid them in the dormitory for backup. Everyone has gone through high school and has reached the pinnacle of hiding skills.

The mentor and PD went to the dormitory to check the traffic after the show was broadcast. After all, the public is more interested in the idol's private life than the competition.

The phone is now turned upside down to start pitying the newcomer.

Obviously, he has only been on the set for a few days, and [Time Idol] had his picture for only half an hour. His Weibo account has zero fans, and now it has gained [-] followers.

How can it be said without making people jealous.

There is no camera at this time, and it is not yet the official training time. Several small cameras have also been turned off by several people skillfully, and the chatting and chatting are naturally unscrupulous.

He glanced at Shi Yuqing, thinking that even if he didn't choose him, someone would be willing to choose him.

After all, there is no one in the team who can dance so well with Cheng Xingyi.

Shi Yuqing looked a little embarrassed, he was like a superfluous person, and he couldn't speak, which made the atmosphere even more stagnant.

Li Guan also looked at him hesitantly.

After all, the people who come here are all to win, so naturally they look down on those who come in through connections.

Shi Yuqing glanced at Duan Yu. He seemed to seldom speak, and he practiced hard in training. Except for the voice he heard in the lounge that day, he would doubt whether he was dumb.

After a stalemate for a second, Shi Yuqing relaxed, turned around and left the training room holding the water glass.

He was leaning against the cold wall, and just about to fetch water, something in his pocket shook.

It was the spare mobile phone he kept before. He was not so obedient and handed everything over. I don't know if he had a premonition, but he put it in his pocket today.

He took a few glances and stood sideways in the empty corridor. There was only one message on his phone, which came from an unfamiliar number.

— Early tonight, training room

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