Not many people slept well that night.

Cheng Jin and Wu Xian were in a team, and the stage was for singing and dancing. Their team captain was impatient, so he finished the parts that night and asked to memorize the lyrics before going to bed.

Wu Xian's grade is C, and he has a lot of words. Cheng Jin accompanied him in the practice room before returning to the dormitory.

It was already the middle of the night, the rain was falling fast, the thunder was hidden behind the clouds, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, and the bright and dark lights were intertwined in Shiqizhong, which was washed away by the heavy rain.

There were still people in the corridor discussing the stage in low voices.

Cheng Jin and Wu Xian carefully pushed open the door of Room 205, walking as lightly as possible, and were struggling to find their pajamas in the dark, when a voice suddenly broke the silence: "Are you back?"

"I'll go!" Wu Xian jumped up: "Scare me!"

Cheng Jin was also taken aback. He borrowed the light from the corridor and took a closer look. Song Zhi was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at him with piercing eyes.He breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you not asleep?"

"Where's wandering? Are you asleep?" Cheng Jin asked again.

After waiting for a while without hearing an answer, I thought he was asleep, but then I heard Song Zhi say, "No, I'm awake."

"...How do you know I'm awake?" Zhou Xingdang's voice sounded muffled from the upper bunk, as if he hadn't slept.

Song Zhi didn't know where to find an orange, peeled it and said, "You keep turning over."

Zhou Xingdang stopped talking.

"Both of you haven't slept together," Wu Xian turned on the light in the bathroom, "Are you insomnia?"

Fragments of light projected in, instantly drowning the darkness.

"Can't sleep." Song Zhi broke off a piece of the orange. He felt the orange was sour, but he still couldn't help eating it. In the night when he couldn't sleep, the orange looked extra sour. He twitched the corner of his mouth: "I was thinking about the stage."

They were all worried about the stage, Cheng Jin and Wu Xian expressed their understanding.But the two of them were too sleepy, they made up their minds, and decided to take a bath quickly, Cheng Jin went to take a bath first, Wu Xian sat on the bed for a while, and went to the public toilet because of his stomach discomfort.

Song Zhi ate half of the tangerines and felt sour, so she asked Zhou Xingdang, "Do you want to eat tangerines?"

Zhou Xingdang turned over: "Don't eat."

Song Zhi: "Then I will throw it away."

Zhou Xingdang: "...a waste of food!"

Song Zhi: "Then you eat."

After being quiet for a while, Zhou Xingdang said, "Throw it up."

The bathroom door was closed, and the light became hazy through the foggy glass door.Zhou Xingdang simply closed his eyes, waiting for Song Zhi to throw the oranges up.

He heard the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, rustling.

After waiting for a while but not getting it, she thought to herself that Song Zhi was really going to waste time, if she didn't want to give it to him, she wouldn't give it to him, it would be better to throw it in the trash can after so much time.Just as he was impatient, someone kicked his calf suddenly.

I grass!

Zhou Xingdang almost jumped up, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes had not yet adapted to the darkness, he vaguely saw a person sitting at the end of the bed, holding half an orange in his hand: "Here."

"..." Zhou Xingdang cursed in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Song Zhi's tone was calm: "I'll bring you oranges."

The oranges were thrown over, Zhou Xingdang caught them hastily, his hands were full of fragrance and sour smell, he asked, "Where do you get so many sour oranges?"

"The housekeeper brought it." Song Zhi said.

He used to like to eat oranges, both sweet and sour, but later he didn't like them.Later, life was bitter, and I only liked to eat sweet things, and I didn't want to touch any sour ones.

At two o'clock in the morning, Zhou Xingdang and Song Zhi were sitting face to face in the dormitory with no lights on.

Zhou Xingdang eats, Song Zhi watches.

After being watched for a while, Zhou Xingdang realized something was wrong: "You can go down now."

Song Zhi said, "I can't sleep."

"Because of the stage?"

"...Yes and no."

"?"

Yes, yes, no, no, yes and no, what the hell?

"It's because of the stage, but it's not entirely because of the stage." Song Zhi patiently said the tongue twister, but the real reason was hidden in her heart and she couldn't say it out.

He wanted to sleep with Zhou Xingdang.

The first two days were fine, I was tired from training, I had to worry about a lot of things, and I fell asleep all night without dreams when I came back.He wasn't very tired today, everything was proceeding smoothly as he wished, but instead he suffered from insomnia.

As soon as he closed his eyes, all kinds of things from his previous life crashed towards him like waves.

In the suffocation, he felt that all this was a dream, the most unrealistic fantasy he had when he was dying, and when he woke up after falling asleep, he was a dying person with nothing left.

He has to grab something.

For example Zhou Xingdang.

Zhou Xingdang was still eating oranges, and even his speech seemed to have a bit of orange-sweet taste: "Tomorrow I have to shoot a magazine, so go to sleep."

"Why don't you sleep?" Song Zhi asked.

Zhou Xingdang's hands stopped.

If Song Zhi didn't sleep underneath, could he be able to sleep?

Song Zhi didn't notice his strangeness, he didn't intend to ask an answer at all, he was thinking about why he asked Zhou Xingdang to sleep with Zhou Xingdang without any trace.

It's too serious, it seems that he cares about Zhou Xingdang, if Zhou Xingdang confesses to him on impulse, will he agree or disagree?If Zhou Xingdang disagrees, what should he do if Zhou Xingdang becomes angry and refuses to cooperate with the training?

How to bring it up casually and normally?

Before he finished thinking, Zhou Xingdang issued an order to chase away the guests: "Aren't you going down?"

Song Zhi didn't move: "I'll sleep with you."

Zhou Xingdang: "!"

"I borrowed a book from the election manager. There are horror novels in it. I'm a little scared." Song Zhi naturally crawled over and lifted Zhou Xingdang's quilt: "I really don't dare to sleep by myself."

Zhou Xingdang quickly grabbed the quilt, as if vowing to protect his chastity to the death: "Are you timid and still watching?!"

"Isn't that the more afraid you are, the more you want to watch it?" Song Zhi said bluntly, "Anyway, I've slept once, and the first time I was born and the second time I was acquainted. I can also do business by the way."

It was Song Zhi who said the business in a panic, and his heart lit up after he finished speaking.

Open!

yes!Open!He and Zhou Xingdang were so confrontational in the previous life, and there were people who talked about it. This time, the two cooperated for a win-win situation, and they didn't turn their small emotions on the bright side. Who can see that they are not good friends who are evenly matched when they meet one-on-one?

Zhou Xingdang would not think too much about using the name of business to achieve his goals.

Open!Zhou Xingdang over there was also stunned, yes, open!Song Zhi has always wanted to have cp with him, since he has to be dedicated in business, and sleeping together is also a way of doing business.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xingdang felt a little complicated.

In order to do business with him, Song Zhi really... went to great lengths.

Zhou Xingdang thought for a while, loosened the hand that was holding the quilt tightly, and then tightened it as if remembering something: "Wait a minute, you can sleep with me, but—"

Song Zhi almost laughed out loud: "Do you still have conditions?"

"Of course!" Zhou Xingdang glared at him, and made a condition: "You can't move around while you sleep."

"Did I move around while sleeping?" Song Zhi was puzzled.

"You not only move around when you sleep, you also hug people!"

"Oh, really?"

Song Zhi promised without sincerity: "I won't move around anymore."

Zhou Xingdang didn't believe it: "Really?"

Song Zhi said without hesitation, "I swear."

Zhou Xingdang said lightly: "If you move around, you will be struck by lightning!"

"It's too much." Song Zhi lifted the blanket and let Zhou Xingdang sleep beside him, "Do you think it's reasonable for me to swear such a poisonous oath while I sleep?"

As soon as Song Zhi enters the bed, Zhou Xingdang is honest, innocent and innocent, sleeping with someone he likes easily makes his heart beat like a drum, and he is guilty of fearing that Song Zhi will hear him, so he turns his back on Song Zhi to hide it.

The sense of security cultivated in the six months of getting along with each other was fully displayed in the dark, and Zhou Xingdang made Song Zhi feel sleepy very quickly like a sleeping pill.He yawned and said, "Good night."

Zhou Xingdang ignored him.

I don't care.Song Zhi's sleepiness became more and more serious, anyway, he got a good night's sleep and finished the work.When Cheng Jin came out of the bathroom, Song Zhi had already fallen asleep.

Within 2 minutes, Wu Xian pushed the door open while humming, and Cheng Jin hissed: "Be quiet, I'm asleep."

"So fast?" Wu Xian glanced at Song Zhi's bed, "Where's the person?"

Cheng Jin silently pointed to Zhou Xingdang's bed.

Wu Xian: "Sleeping together?"

Cheng Jin: "That's right!"

Wu Xian: "The relationship is really good."

Cheng Jin: "Hey."

Wu Xian: "?"

Cheng Jin is so strange, every time at this time, he is always "hehe", and he doesn't know what he is.

who cares!

The relationship in the dormitory is harmonious, and he is happy!

So without thinking too much, I hummed a song in a low voice and went to take a bath.

top bunk.

Zhou Xingdang turned over.

Song Zhi fell asleep facing him, the light from the bathroom couldn't reach him, only Song Zhi's vague outline could be seen in the dim light, her brows and eyes were soft, her breathing was steady, she slept defenselessly.

He is so good looking.

Zhou Xingdang thought that he had met countless good-looking people since he was a child, but in terms of ranking, Song Zhi had to be number one, and he had to be the number one fault.

How could someone look so sniping on his orientation?

It shouldn't be, but it is.

At first he was annoying Song Zhi, this person obviously belonged to the opposite company, but he liked everything he looked, which made him love and hate Song Zhi at the same time, hating Song Zhi would not find a company, what is the difference between us, why did we enter? Spring blue?

He should be hated for growing into the look he likes and making him unable to get close because of the company.

But it's different now, Song Zhi is right, he and he are the community of interests, he didn't come to this show to play, he wants to debut, cooperation can win-win.

The company's grievances?who cares?He didn't have the need to fight against his sister.

Thinking about it this way made me feel at ease.

Zhou Xingdang closed his eyes.

As if thinking of something again, he whispered: "Good dream."

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