Small tear bag [entertainment circle]

"..."

I want to eat chocolate so much that I want to cry.

How could there be such strange tears.

Shen Wenji couldn't quite understand the magical brain circuits of young people nowadays, so he gave up analyzing and solved the problem first: "It's all right to eat or not... Shall I buy it for you?"

Surprisingly, there are unexpected gains in surrendering himself.

Cen Yi sniffed hard, holding back his sneeze and tears, "You said that." If you keep nagging, it's your fault.

"Ah."

What a big deal.Shen Wenji led him to the opposite side of the road as a matter of course, "Be careful when crossing the road in the future."

"Oh."

Cen Yi didn't know that Shen Wenji's perception of this matter was different from what he thought.

In Shen Wenji's view, it is normal to want to eat sugar when he is sick. When he was a child, he would be fed whenever he was sick, because Nan Huo had a strange logic-"When you are sick, eat something sweet and get better quickly, otherwise cough syrup Ah, cold granules and other medicines are all sweet.”

With his connivance, Cen Yi picked up a bucket of chocolate balls and carried them back.

Qi Ran started to worry again when he saw it, "It's not that I only bought one..."

"Teacher Shen bought it for me!"

"..."

Lin Qiuming was busy unpacking the fried chicken, and commented on his behavior by the way, "You are so arrogant."

"Eating too much sugar is bad for your throat." Qi Ran said helplessly, "Buy everything and forget it. But don't eat too much at one time, save it for later and eat slowly."

"I know, Mom Ran Ran."

"..."

Soda is still curious about the new vocabulary he just heard, "Brother, what does it mean to be arrogant?"

Yi Chi looked at the people sitting on the floor happily distributing fried chicken, but didn't answer.

"Forget it, it doesn't seem to be a good word." I'm used to being ignored by my brother from time to time, Soda took a disposable glove and handed it to him, "Eat chicken, eat chicken, it smells so good."

Only then did Yi Chi start slowly, and looked at him blankly: "What Jiao?"

"..."

None of them looked very smart.

Shen Wenji believed it, the phenomenon of human-to-human transmission is indeed very serious.

Cen Yi got the chocolate as he wished, but he was not so eager to eat it. He tried to eat a chicken wing, and the taste nerves reported to the brain that it was a normal fried chicken taste.Sure enough, the medicine cured the disease.

He saw a brand new small handbag beside Shen Wenji, which didn't look like food, "What's in this little bag?"

"cell phone."

Shen Wenji pointed to something unknown and said, "I bought it for him."

But Cen Yi understood immediately.

It's what my brother wants.

The last time he went to Shen Wenji's house, he chatted with his younger brother when Shen Wenji went out to buy supper ingredients, sighed "it's boring to always stay in the room by yourself", and secretly taught "Actually, your brother is easy to soften your heart, if you have any requests, just However, you can bring it up and try.”

Now it seems that Shen Wenxu is working hard.The relationship between the two should also improve.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Wenji could guess from his expression, "Are you teasing him?"

Cen Yi blinked: "You can also refuse."

"..."

Just a mobile phone.Refusing such little requests made him seem like he was bullying a child.

Shen Wenji glanced at the paper bag, and whispered disgust: "The child is really troublesome."

The others couldn't understand what they were saying, so they tacitly pretended not to hear, and concentrated on killing the fried chicken.

Cen Yi was affected by the cold and his appetite was not very good. He got tired after only a few mouthfuls. He sat down and chatted with him holding the chocolate bucket, "But is it okay to use a mobile phone? I heard from you last time that there seems to be a risk of leaking the location."

"He promised himself that he would not contact anyone. He didn't give him a phone card or register any account with his real name. When he was bored, he listened to songs and watched videos to relieve boredom."

Shen Wenji said indifferently, "Anyway, he is the one who is at risk, and he will figure it out if he wants to live."

"How old is he?"

"I was younger than him when I was kicked out of the house."

Cen Yi let out a sigh, peeled off the candy wrapper, and brought a chocolate ball to his mouth, "Poor little boy, Ang."

Very interesting.Giving you the first bite of a new snack is proof that our relationship is extraordinary.

Shen Wenji was stunned for a moment, and just about to lower his head to bite, he withdrew his finger again, and a flash of inspiration flashed: "Ah, let's play with that, stay away, and I'll see if I can throw it into your mouth!"

"..."

What kind of sand sculpting did you guys do all day in the dorms to develop this hobby.

Shen Wenji suspected that he had been infected by the virus in this practice room, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why he really leaned back and assumed a posture of concentrating on catching the ball.

Cen Yi seemed more nervous than the person catching the ball. He aimed for a long time before throwing the ball with a flick of his wrist.

Surprised!

He looked at Shen Wenji chewing chocolate calmly: "Is it that simple?"

How did it end at the beginning.

"Ah."

"Then I'll try too."

Cen Yi enthusiastically handed over the bucket of chocolate, moved his neck back and raised his neck to prepare, "I'll pick it up! Peel one and throw it to me, hurry up."

He waited for the battle, watching the curve of the chocolate ball thrown in his mind, estimating the landing point and moving quickly to catch it. He was hit in the face again and again after a single operation, and he was defeated repeatedly.

Shen Wenji wanted to say don't move your head, maybe I will hit it once.But his expression of nervousness and annoyance was vivid and cute, and gradually he was reluctant to end the game early, and continued to be smashed in the face by his random manipulation.

The crowd who came to watch after eating the fried chicken: "..."

We have never done this kind of sand sculpture in the dormitory.

"Teacher Shen, I mean...that." Qi Ran bit the bullet and stopped, "We have to continue the rehearsal."

Unable to catch one until the end, Cen Yi could only give up unwillingly, seeing Shen Wenji twirling the chocolate ball and shaking it towards him.

What Shen Wenji meant: Do you still want to eat this one?

Shen Wenji in Cen Yi's eyes: Haha, you can't eat it, you little fool.

Who are you bullying?

Cen Yi stared at the chocolate ball in his hand, took advantage of his unpreparedness and flew over to hug his arm, wrapped his fingers in his mouth and rolled up the chocolate, all in one go.

Shen Wenji's hands froze in mid-air, and he forgot to dodge.

There are still marks left by the slightly melted chocolate balls on the fingertips.Cen Yi discovered rigorously that he would only be satisfied if he poked out the tip of his tongue and licked this point clean.

"I'm off to rehearsal."

Seeing that he didn't intend to move his nest, he asked inarticulately with chocolate in his mouth, "Wait for me to get off work?"

"……it is good."

The music started again, and Shen Wenji sat by the back wall of the practice room to watch their rehearsal. He originally wanted to look at his waist and then his legs, but for some reason, his eyes were glued to his wet fingertips, with complex and strange eyes.

The fingers are still stained with the scent of chocolate, and even the touch of the tip of the tongue is still vaguely lingering.

After a moment, he bowed his head and licked.

is sweet.

The formation changed, Lin Qiuming just turned around and saw him sucking/sucking his fingertips fascinated.

... Gan.

Seeing that Teacher Shen was here to guide and everyone performed well, Qi Ran ended today's rehearsal early, and went to a nearby gourmet restaurant to eat Shen Wenji together.

The meal we ate together is the best proof.Shen Wenji was already very familiar with them, they were originally a group of young people of about the same age, there was no distinction between seniors and seniors at the dinner table, they were free to chat, flirt and make jokes.

He didn't mention a single word except for "what was the inspiration for working all night yesterday" and "did you write an awesome new song" that everyone was curious about.

The atmosphere was so good that Cen Yi felt in a trance that he was on vacation, and there were no future work arrangements.Loved ones and best friends are all there, gathered together happily.The cold is almost gone.

After eating and drinking, go back to the dormitory.Usually, two cars are called as a routine, but today Shen Wenji also drove a car and only called one.Cen Yi took his car to the door of the dormitory, and was about to get out of the car when Lin Qiuming pushed him back to his seat, "Your old—you, Mr. Shen, are here, why are you going back to the dormitory?"

"..."

Qi Ran understood the meaning, and coughed twice to remind gently: "Well... don't sleep too late, you have to work tomorrow."

Shen Wenji used to live together in the base for a few months, and only after getting along can they be given such trust, a treatment that no one else can replicate.

When Cen Yi came back to his senses, he found that he had been expelled from the dormitory by a collective decision.Even the captain agrees, which is outrageous.

Shen Wenji also got out of the car, and unexpectedly said, "I'm going back to the studio tonight."

He came leisurely, just stayed in the practice room and watched them rehearse for half a day, and he seemed to have plenty of time.Everyone did not expect that he would leave today, and Cen Yi was also taken aback.

Just now, I was so happy that I forgot to ask him if he would stay overnight.

It turned out to be leaving.

Cen Yi felt a sense of loss.

If he said he would only stay for half a day when we first met, then he would definitely accept it calmly and say goodbye with a relaxed smile.But when he thought he still had a lot of time, he suddenly wanted to say goodbye... How could it be like this.

He is very good at acting like a baby, but now he can't say "can you not leave so soon" to persuade him to stay.

Since Shen Wenji is leaving, there must be something important.

Be sensible.

Everyone saw the change in the atmosphere, and they all entered the yard first to make room for them to talk alone.

Cen Yi took a deep breath, gave him a hug on tiptoe, and smiled brightly at him.

"See you next time."

Shen Wenji saw his swaying shadow in his eyes, and his determination to leave began to waver again: "...don't cry."

Cen Yi pouted, lowered her head to avoid his gaze and whispered, "I don't cry."

It was obviously him, and he came by himself without even saying hello.

How come when it's time to leave, he will be even more reluctant.

Seeing him return to the dormitory by himself, Lin Qiuming expressed that he didn't understand from the perspective of alpha, "I thought Teacher Shen would take you away tonight."

"..."

Cen Yi was tortured by him and also read some strange literary creations, and could vaguely understand what "this and that" means, "Why do you say that?"

"Intuition, the same kind of intuition." Lin Qiuming said, "Mr. Shen is usually too quiet, and there is no fluctuation in pheromone. If you can't find a basis for judgment, you can only summarize it as intuition."

"Oh, it can't be said that there is no basis for judgment. I have seen the way he looked at you in the practice room many times in other alphas. He probably changed his mind later? I don't know why."

Lin Qiuming approached Cen Yi, and sighed in an ambiguous tone, "You almost became an adult, isn't it a pity?"

Cen Yi made a rough calculation: "But my birthday is still five months away."

"..."

"You're not just divided. Why are young people so conservative."

Lin Qiuming grew up in the underground and on the streets, and the circle around him is more free than the other. It is rare to meet such a baby. "Do you want Teacher Lin to give you a physiology class? Omega larvae are generally in the larval stage." It ends at the age of thirteen or fourteen. As soon as the differentiation is completed, it enters the mature stage—it can also be called the reproductive stage.”

"Do you know what to do during the breeding season?"

Lin Qiuming said, "That's what Teacher Shen wants to do to you."

The author has something to say: It's late at night

Enter Adult Talk Time

Why is it so cold today!

My fingers on the keyboard are going to freeze

Get into the bed quickly

Goodnight everybody

mua!