[Entertainment] Tears and ghosts

In the practice room in the middle of the night, a small light was still on. Yin Naluo, who was wearing a sweat-absorbing headband, tied his slightly long hair into a small bun, and practiced dancing alone in front of the mirror.

"Well, don't practice, let's go home?" Jin Shuozhen, who ran back after returning home, bent over and lay at the door of the practice room, poking his head in carefully.

Yin Naluo was completely absorbed in the practice and did not hear the whispered call of the eldest brother. The person who is usually afraid of the cold and wants to sleep in winter and wraps himself into a ball is now wearing thin short-sleeved and sweatpants. Sweating profusely in the practice room, the sweat from the soles of the sneakers hitting the floor made creaking sounds from time to time.

"Nah!" Jin Shuozhen's voice was a little louder, but the person in front of the mirror still didn't respond.

"Ah, why did I come here in the middle of the night to look at my younger brother? Really, I knew that I should have allowed him to come..." Jin Shuozhen scratched his head annoyedly, turned his head and complained to Zheng Haoxi who came with him, but said Complaining, but his body is very honest——Because he looked at the second youngest brother's eyes, he didn't dare to go directly into the practice room to arrest him, the eldest brother is really cute.

"Didn't Brother Yunqi tell Luo to practice? He said he would go home when he was tired. It was because I was worried that I ran here." Zheng Haoxi mercilessly exposed the elder brother, "We also practice often. Is it very late, brother himself is also like this, he never said anything before, why treat Na Luo differently."

"What are you talking about! Can wuli maknae be the same as you guys?" Jin Shuozhen was eccentric and confident, "Na Luo and Zheng Guo are still children now! And in the dance class last week, Na Luo was beaten by the teacher. Calling out alone to criticize, what a shock to the young heart, and practicing so late every day, ah, really, Wuli Naluo is too pitiful QAQ”

Zheng Haoxi: I don't want to talk to you, a double-standard dead brother.

Zheng Haoxi didn't say a word. In fact, his idea was the same as that of the dance teacher. Although Yin Naluo has a talent for dancing, his shortcomings are too obvious, whether it is the problem of insufficient strength, or the traces of Korean dance and modern dance skills are too heavy All problems can only be corrected by working harder than others, spending more time, and using a lot of practice.

Yin Naluo also knew it very well, so since the graduation ceremony, the time for his practice to end has changed from ten o'clock to twelve o'clock, and since last week it has been extended to two o'clock in the morning.

He hasn't gotten used to the nearly fifteen hours of dance practice every day, and every day he returns to the dormitory exhausted, sometimes he will be held down by Zheng Haoxi or Min Yunqi who are not asleep, but more often he will take a shower I don't even bother to wash, and on days like this when I'm too lazy to take a bath, Yin Naluo will be particularly witty and crawl on Tian Zhengguo's bed to sleep.

Yin Naluo's hard-working attitude gave Zheng Haoxi a new understanding of him. He was just a cute and likable younger brother. Now, besides his younger brother, he is also a colleague whose strength and attitude are both certified by Mr. Zheng.

Zheng Haoxi saw that Jin Shuozhen was peeking in at the door, and he didn't want to go in or leave, so he simply pulled his arm and forcibly dragged him away, saying while walking:

"Brother, just trust Na Luo. Everyone's strength grows like this. As big brothers, we just support him later!"

At 02:30 in the morning, Yin Naluo lay down on the floor exhausted. He didn't even have the strength to pick up his mobile phone to check the time. He lay on the ground and rested for 5 minutes before getting up.

There is no water dispenser in the practice room. Everyone brings water from the dormitory every morning or buys water at lunch. Yin Naluo has already drank all the water he brought today. Now he just wants to teleport home and drink a large bottle of iced Coke , it would be nice to have another tonkatsu.

However, the heart is the heart of a [-]-meter sprint, and the body is still a trembling body.

Yin Naluo got up and sat on the floor, rubbed his buttocks in front of the mirror, took out the clean clothes he brought from home from his backpack, changed into them, and then prepared to leave.

When he was about to turn off the lights at the door, he suddenly saw a can of ice coke on the ground that he had been thinking about. Picking up the cold soda can, he saw a clear watermark on the floor tiles.

"What? Brother Shuo Zhen secretly came to see me for extra training, why is this..." Yin Naluo complained, the corners of his mouth crazily raised, and his fingers involuntarily opened the can.

Some people are like this. Even though they were too tired to pick up their mobile phones just now, their hands would shake, but when they opened a Coke, they were quite stable.

After drinking a can of Coke in one gulp, Yin Naluo felt even hungrier.

In the academy where Yin Naluo learns dance, the dancers, regardless of gender, control their diet almost all year round. The teachers of the academy also said that not only dancers, idols who have already debuted, but also practice from many entertainment companies Life is also about dieting to control weight.

However, whether Yin Naluo is a dancer or a trainee, he doesn't feel that he needs to go on a diet, because he is now 170 centimeters and weighs only 52 kilograms. Probably the only thing that will require him to work hard in the future is the body fat rate...

Yin Naluo touched his baby belly, which was not hardening even after practicing dance and exercise, and decided to go to the convenience store to eat ramen on the way home.

The cashier sister who works the night shift at the convenience store already knew Yin Naluo. When Yin Naluo was concentrating on cooking ramen noodles like a potion, the cashier sister cooked a triangular rice ball for him with ease.

"Nuna, thank you! Nuna is really good. It tastes like fried pork cutlet. Did Nuna save it for me?" Yin Naluo took a bite of the rice ball in surprise, and found that the stuffing inside was his favorite. Tonkatsu, this moment is simply the second happiest moment after iced Coke.

The cashier's sister was yelled at by the boy one after another, her eyes narrowed with joy, but she said in her mouth: "What's the use of being sweet to me, go and eat your ramen, it will soak up later. "

Yin Naluo grinned, and sat beside the window of the convenience store with trembling fingers, holding the ramen.

Yin Naluo likes to eat a brand of non-spicy tonkotsu ramen the most. The secret is to add less water when cooking, and add a box of original soy milk. The cooked ramen soup is delicious.

The steaming hot ramen is right in front of you, but Yin Naluo is a cat tongue, and he can't eat hot food, so he can only eat the warm rice ball first, and put the ramen next to him, and eat it when it cools down.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze staring at him from outside the window, and when he looked up, he found a dark-skinned child standing outside, shorter and thinner than him, with big eyes and thick lips.The black boy blinked at him, then at his ramen.

Yin Naluo tilted his head. He had never seen this person before, and he didn't want to talk to him. He carefully picked up the ramen and took a sip of the soup.

Unexpectedly, a child from outside came in, sat lightly on the chair next to Yin Naluo, spoke a strange Korean, and asked, "I want to ask, what kind of ramen are you eating, it looks delicious .”

What he said was still honorific mixed with half-language.

However, Yin Naluo is also a child himself, so he didn't care about it. Instead, because he heard the other party praise his ramen, he enthusiastically went to the shelf and took a bag of the same ramen and soy milk for cooking ramen and handed it to the child:

"That's it. When cooking, add less water and add a box of soy milk. It's super delicious!"

Ten minutes later, two children with one black and one white complexion were sitting side by side in a convenience store, sipping noodles.

"Did you say you are a trainee? Me too! There are so many entertainment companies around here!" Yin Naluo said vaguely with noodles in his mouth.

"I don't know. Our dormitory has just moved nearby. Today is the first time I've come out to eat so late. I'm hungry at night, but my brothers don't come out with me..."

The Thai kid bambam, who has already exchanged names with Yin Naluo, also eats it vigorously. It is originally plastic Korean, and it is difficult for Yin Naluo to understand it when he speaks it while eating.

"Recently, I eat here so late every day because I have to practice more in the club. My current dance is far behind other brothers. I always feel that I will lag behind." Yin Naluo was a little frustrated, "I knew that When you join the company, don’t promise PDnim to focus on dancing, it’s really..."

"It's okay, seeing you practice until late every day, you will definitely make great progress. It's like I want to grow taller. I eat a lot of food every day, but it's impossible to grow taller every day. Instead, I eat All the nutrients are accumulated, and suddenly one day, I found that I have grown a lot taller!"

Bambam doesn't speak Korean very well, but it's strange that he can comfort people. Anyway, Yin Naluo was not only comforted, but also amused by his accent.

While the two children were chatting happily, someone suddenly knocked on the glass window with their fingers, which startled Yin Naluo, and when he turned his head, he saw Min Yunqi standing outside wrapped in a big down jacket and plush slippers on his feet.

In front of the doting elder brother, the second brother who said dubiously, "Yin Naluo is not a child, he will go home when he is tired from practice", took great pains to create a second brother who is not used to children, but in fact The most soft-hearted second brother finally came out to arrest people himself.

Seeing Yin Naluo looking back at him, Min Yunqi pursed his lips and tapped his bare left wrist with his right hand, then hooked his fingers at him.

Yin Naluo hesitated, quickly cleaned up the ramen bowl he ate, put on his coat, said goodbye to his new friend in a low voice, trotted all the way to throw away the garbage, and then Min Yunqi pinched the back of his neck.

"Ah, Yin Naluo, what time is it, huh? If you don't go home yet, I must come out and arrest you, what will happen next time?" Min Shiquan gritted his teeth, not sure whether he was cold or angry.

"Sleeping on the balcony..." Yin Naluo hung his head and replied listlessly.

Today is another day when Min Shikwon was completely suppressed ^-^