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When Zhang Muqing woke up, the sun was already rising.

He stretched his sore neck, only to realize that he was covered with a denim jacket, which still had the fragrance of Xiao Huaike's body on it.

Xiao Huaike had already left the studio, two meat buns were placed on the coffee table, and a note was pressed underneath——

The traditional characters were written like a dead snake hanging on a tree. Zhang Muqing frowned and took a long time to recognize what Xiao Huaike wrote:

Wake up to practice room

When Zhang Muqing wandered into the practice room with a meat bun, Xiao Huaike, Cui Xuanyue, and Sun Haojun were discussing something enthusiastically, and there was a large group of staff around them who were filming. It seemed that the "Crown" program team and the company's employees were shooting materials.

Seeing Zhang Muqing coming, Xiao Huaike hurriedly called him in.

"Besides guqin, what musical instrument do you know?" Xiao Huaike asked without thinking.

"Zheng, I also learned from Xiao, what's the matter?" Zhang Muqing still held the meat bun in her hand, and looked at Xiao Huaike with round eyes.

"Then "Guangling San" will?"

Zhang Muqing nodded.

"Great!"

According to the arrangement of the three of them, Zhang Muqing and Sun Haojun will complete the interlude. Zhang Muqing plays a short piece of "Guangling San" and Sun Haojun dances.

Zhang Muqing thought, once the guqin came out, it would definitely attract the attention of many people, so wouldn't he become the core part of the performance?If this messes up - it's okay for him to be called a beautiful waste, I'm afraid it will lower the team's ranking.

The meat buns in my hands will lose their fragrance in an instant...

Xiao Huaike re-arranged the song for "Warrior", and added a killing part, allowing An Chenxing to sing with an opera accent.Sun Haojun combined with Xiao Huaike's arrangement, and also used the concept of classical dance in the choreography. Xiao Huaike and Cui Xuanyue performed dance solo in the intro part, Xiao Huaike used a sword, Cui Xuanyue used a fan, Pei Jun and Zhang Muqing were in charge of two raps.

This time the stage focused on visual effects, and the group movements were less and simpler. Zhang Muqing quickly memorized the movements, but spent more time cooperating with the members on the guqin.

Xiao Huaike would make the best use of everything, with Zhang Muqing around, she didn't even need to find a teacher, she just asked Zhang Muqing to teach them how to use swords and fans.

The members were a little surprised, they didn't know that Big Brother knew these elegant things, Zhang Muqing casually replied, "There are many things you don't know", without explaining too much, after learning the dance, she told Cui Xuanyue And Xiao Huaike started to guide.

Cui Xuanyue is tall and thin, holding the fan immediately showed the temperament of a nobleman, Zhang Muqing taught him a few basic gestures, and taught him how to turn the fan flower, the child is very clever, and can quickly add these movements to the solo dance.

When Zhang Muqing taught Xiao Huaike how to use a sword, he first asked him to stabilize his horse, and then taught him how to stab the sword, swing the sword, and cut wrists.When Xiao Huaike was studying, she was so absorbed that she couldn't see anything other than the sword in her hand.

Zhang Muqing looked at his posture of fighting the sword to the end, and couldn't help but wander off for a while, thinking that if these children worked so hard in their studies, then the whole group wouldn't have poor academic performance.

"How about I add a side flip here?"

Xiao Huaike's question brought Zhang Muqing back to her senses: "It's best to be able to move."

Xiao Huaike's movements were crisp and neat, but the muscles in his waist and abdomen were cramped by this movement. When he landed, Xiao Huaike's face was already flushed, and his brows were tightly knit together.

Hearing the movement, Cui Xuanyue quickly dropped her fan and ran over to help Xiao Huaike up. Zhang Muqing was a little panicked and hurriedly said, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Huaike closed his eyes tightly, shook his head slightly, and signaled him not to worry.

Xiao Huaike let Cui Xuanyue hold his shoulders and massage his lower back.

The behavior between the two is extremely natural and skilled, and it seems that this situation is not uncommon.

Zhang Muqing's heart was pulled, it was the first time he heard Cui Xuanyue speak in such a serious tone:

"You're serious, how many times have I told you not to do somersaults again, I'll see what you do if the back injury recurs!"

"Careless, careless." Xiao Huaike said with a guilty conscience, flattering her again and again.

"Careless about your size! If you dare to turn over again, I will be really angry!"

"I was wrong."

"Say you are wrong now, and dare to say it next time."

"..." Xiao Huaike was ruthlessly exposed by Cui Xuanyue, so she was speechless and could only smile innocently.

Thinking of what An Chenxing said before, and now she was standing aside like an outsider, Zhang Muqing suddenly became angry for some reason——

He should have expressed concern about Xiao Huaike's injury, but that anger clearly prevailed.

The three of them practiced for a while, Zhang Muqing was a little absent-minded, and said that he had to go back first, the dormitory was not far from the company, and he could recognize the way back.

Xiao Huaike said "be careful on the road", and continued to practice the wrist-cutting movement.

Zhang Muqing hesitated to speak, and finally walked out of the practice room by herself.

The street in the early morning was empty and quiet, and even drunkards rarely passed by this street. The starlight and slanted shadows in the summer night became Zhang Muqing's company all the way.

Zhang Muqing walked casually, and saw that a store across the road was still open, and the words "big pharmacy" were lit with green lights.He struggled for a while, sighed in compromise, and walked towards the pharmacy.

This was the first time he had ever stepped into a pharmacy.

Zhang Muqing had never taken care of anyone much, probably ordering his servants to prepare more charcoal fires for Xiuniang was the most caring thing he ever did.

When he stepped into the pharmacy and saw a dazzling array of medicine boxes, he suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Is it too late to leave now?

It's really crazy to think about buying medicine for Xiao Huaike!

"Hello... oh! It's Zhang Li! You are so handsome!" The salesperson on duty was drowsy, but when she saw Zhang Muqing walking in, she woke up instantly.

Zhang Muqing was still struggling with the question of whether to leave, but the salesperson yelled out that she couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

Unexpectedly, he could be recognized by others. Zhang Muqing lowered her head in embarrassment. The salesperson asked him earnestly what help he needed. Zhang Muqing hesitated for a long time before saying a complete sentence:

"I hurt my back, do you have any medicine?"

"Dancing hurt you? Oh, for the sake of the stage, you must also take care of your body. Don't get hurt. We will feel bad..." The salesperson took a box of medicine from the shelf while caring enthusiastically. "Let's post this, it has traditional Chinese medicine ingredients, it promotes blood circulation and relieves pain, it can be used anywhere."

Zhang Muqing kept her head down, and the brown medicine box came into view. "How, how to use it?"

"Tear it off and stick it on the painful part."

"Oh. How, how to pay?"

Zhang Muqing took out the bank card from his pocket. Since he got it, he has never used it. To be precise, he has never bought anything—most of the time, Xiao Huaike bought it for him.

After unlocking the bank card payment skills, Zhang Muqing learned that the money in the card could buy a lot of this plaster, so she asked the salesperson to take a few more boxes.

Xiao Huaike came back very late, took a shower and entered the room. Seeing that Zhang Muqing was still looking at the phone, she said, "Are you still playing with the phone? Go to sleep, good night."

"Um……"

Zhang Muqing acted very naturally, and responded lightly, but Xiao Huaike did not respond again.

Seeing him fall asleep with his back turned to her, Zhang Muqing waited for a while, and after hearing his slight snoring, she took out a few plasters from under the quilt, and walked carefully to his bedside.

After confirming that Xiao Huaike had fallen asleep, Zhang Muqing squatted down beside the bed, gently lifted his quilt, clumsily tore off the film on the plaster, then lifted his pajamas, and gently pasted the plaster on it .

Xiao Huaike was already in a deep sleep, Zhang Muqing put the plaster all over his lower back, and felt a little comforted.

The room was very quiet, Zhang Muqing could only hear Xiao Huaike's even breathing.

He lowered his eyes, and in front of him was Xiao Huaike's waist, on which were a few crooked plasters, which seamlessly fit his waistline.

Zhang Muqing's eyelashes moved, and after an unknown period of time, he couldn't help but leaned forward, and gently covered his lips on the plaster.

The rough touch made Zhang Muqing run back to her bed almost like fleeing, and covered her head, together with the pounding heartbeat, under the quilt.

The one-week preparation time quickly passed, and on the day of the official competition, the six men's groups would not appear on the stage, but stayed in their respective waiting rooms, watching other opponents' performances on TV.

Fantasy's waiting room only has six chairs, a TV, and a list of competitions on the wall. Fantasy is the third to appear, and the rehearsal is also carried out in this order.

The rehearsal is private, that is to say, they don't know what kind of stage other opponents present until the official performance.

The members watch the video tape of the rehearsal together, check the formation, movements, expressions, breath, etc., and all aspects must be perfect.

Zhang Muqing watched the video, and found that his movement from walking to sitting down to play the piano was too slow, and he didn't know what the opponent was preparing, so he became nervous all of a sudden, fidgeting in the waiting room, like a thorn on his back.

The broadcast reminded the recording process of the program. At this moment, the audience had already entered the venue. Zhang Muqing swallowed hard to relieve the dryness of her throat.

Sitting beside him, Xiao Huaike handed over a bottle of water: "Drink some water."

Zhang Muqing shook her head, she should be nervous enough to excrete after drinking.He dare not move now.

Xiao Huaike followed his back and comforted him: "It's okay, just enjoy it." Seeing that Zhang Muqing was still not very happy, Xiao Huaike thought for a while and said:

"Ah! By the way, when I got up, I found three plasters on my lower back. Who put them on for me, do you know?"

Zhang Muqing's ears moved and her eyes moved, but she didn't look at him, she just said, "I don't know."

"Ah~ that's it! Hmm... I want to say thank you to that person myself. It's really amazing. When I put it on, my waist doesn't hurt anymore! I can even play swords very smoothly. I am full of energy now, as vigorous as a tiger, as powerful as a broken bamboo, I have the confidence to smash the stage to pieces!"

It is also difficult for Xiao Huaike to hold back two idioms with great difficulty.

Hearing this, Zhang Muqing bit her lower lip, held back the smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and replied coldly: "Oh."

He didn't hear Xiao Huaike's voice again, just when he was about to tell Xiao Huaike that it was his plaster, Xiao Huaike suddenly clung to his ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Actually, next time you care about me, you can do it when I'm awake."

"Who cares about you..."

That's what he said, but the corners of Zhang Muqing's mouth never went down.