Debut foil plan

If everyone in the world is unwilling to use the word "gentle" to describe Song Linnan, then Shen Zhuo is the only paranoid believer.

He looked at Song Linnan's smile, his eyes couldn't move away from Song Linnan's face uncontrollably.

It wasn't until someone walked up to Song Linnan, wearing the overalls of "Broken Cocoon", obviously a staff member, bowed his head and said something in Song Linnan's ear, that interrupted Shen Zhuo's sight.

Song Linnan nodded, and the staff went outside again. At this time, it was Lin Hean, the executive director who had been called Uncle, who came in.

After Song Linnan helped him solve the Liu Yuan incident, he asked Lin Hean about the executive director and director Cheng Feng. Lin Hean told Shen Zhuo that Cheng Feng had more rights than the executive director, but the executive director was his relative's uncle. , has the same surname as Lin and An, and is closer, so I won't say anything else.

Shen Zhuo walked from the mirror to Song Linnan, and Song Linnan also got up, standing side by side with Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo watched what Director Lin and Liu Yuan's group were talking about, and asked Song Linnan curiously: "Brother, what did they tell you just now?"

Song Linnan didn't answer a word for a long time, but Shen Zhuo had long been used to talking to himself, but after realizing what he wanted, he was still unavoidably disappointed.

During Liu Yuan's conversation with the staff, the expression on his face was extremely reluctance.

At this time, Li You walked in from the outside. Li You looked at the scene, blinked and couldn't figure it out, and asked, "Director, what is this?"

Director Lin replied with a calm expression, "It's nothing serious, change the training room for Liu Yuan's team."

Li You couldn't understand anymore, and continued to ask: "Well, why did you suddenly change the training room?"

Director Lin found an excuse to prevaricate: "Oh, well, it's not easy to train two groups together, it's easy to mess up."

Li You just wanted to continue asking, but was interrupted by Director Lin, and said, "It's hard work for Mr. Li to walk around the two rooms more."

Hearing this, Shen Zhuo had already made a lot of guesses in his heart. Lin He'an didn't know that Liu Yuan provoked him again in the afternoon, and Song Linnan said something happened after lunch, so he obviously wanted to deal with it. He went to I found the director team, and used some method to get Liu Yuan to leave their common training room.

This is to avenge his ridicule twice in the afternoon.

Shen Zhuo looked at Song Linnan from the corner of his eye, and his heart was full of mixed feelings for a moment. Before he realized this budding feeling, it was too late, and there was no room for the arrow shot out by pulling the string.

The seven people from Liu Yuan's group left the training room cursing, leaving only five people from their group in the whole classroom, and the training room was instantly quiet.

Song Linnan turned his gaze to Shen Zhuo and said, "Continue training."

Shen Zhuo nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Song Linnan put down the player in his hand, followed Shen Zhuo to the mirror, and when he was about to continue pointing him, Shen Zhuo refused.

Shen Zhuo: "I'll do it myself."

He didn't say "Brother" as usual, since Song Linnan said he didn't mind, he would call "Brother" in every sentence that Shen Zhuo and Song Linnan said that could be addressed, as if it could bring him and Song Linnan closer distance, but also to show off their privileges.

When he understood his thoughts, it turned out that he wanted to declare his sovereignty to the outside world, a sovereignty that he could not get.

Shen Zhuo looked at Song Linnan, hoping to see the subtle emotions on Song Linnan's expression in his rejection, so as to prove that he was a unique existence in Song Linnan's heart, but the result was disappointing. Song Linnan didn't say anything. There was no change, as if he didn't hear Shen Zhuo's words, but the action of his leaving let Shen Zhuo know that he heard it.

Standing in front of the mirror, Shen Zhuo quietly looked at himself in the mirror. The disappointment and loss in his eyes were all imprinted in his eyes. He uncontrollably looked at Song Linnan from the mirror. Song Linnan had put on his earphones and danced by himself again. , The sonorous and powerful dance stepping on the rhythm is not bad at all, and one step is not wrong.

Shen Zhuo withdrew his gaze and looked down at his toes.

He understands the principle of timely stop loss, falling in love with Song Linnan is something he never dared to hope for in his life, so he strangled his first love, which had just broken out of the ground, to death in the ground before it had time to start .

The day was coming to an end soon, and when Shen Zhuo took off his earphones and heard the sound of the air conditioner operating again, the lights in the training room had already dimmed, and only Han Yang was left in the training room, and Han Yang was also cleaning up Own bag, was about to leave.

Seeing him stop, Han Yang asked, "Did you finish dancing?"

"The dance is over." Shen Zhuo answered while walking towards Han Yang, and when he stopped, he felt exhausted for a while, and sat down against the wall.

With a bag on one shoulder, Han Yang stopped in front of him and asked, "Why do you work so hard at night? You danced for so long."

Shen Zhuo stretched his waist and took a breath, feeling the bones in his body go numb for a while, he found an excuse in his heart before answering: "This can't hold you back, can it?"

Han Yang didn't think he would be the front leg in Shen Zhuo's mouth, so he jokingly replied, "Brother Lin's hind leg."

When Shen Zhuo heard Song Linnan's name again, his Adam's apple rolled, he opened his mouth and only replied "um".

Seeing that he was not in good condition, Han Yang thought it was because he was too tired to talk, so he didn't talk about anything else, and told him, "Just turn off the lights in the training room when you leave later, and you don't need to lock it."

Shen Zhuo was drinking water with his hands, and before he could answer, he gestured "OK" with his empty hands.

After seeing Shen Zhuo's gesture, Han Yang walked towards the door, but suddenly remembered something and stopped in his tracks.

He only heard him say: "By the way, Zhuozi, there is a cup on the table next to you. It belongs to Brother Lin. He probably forgot to take it. You are close, so give it to him later."

Before Shen Zhuo could answer, Han Yang opened the door and left the training room.

Shen Zhuo turned his head and looked for the cups Han Yang mentioned with his eyes. On the table full of mineral water and cups, there were only two solitary ones left. A glass with a black lid was the cup that Song Linnan used to hold light salt water for him. One is Song Linnan's cup that Han Yang mentioned, which is the same style as his, but with a crimson blue lid.

Two cups of different colors are leaning against the corner, leaning against each other alone to keep warm.

Shen Zhuo got up, walked to the table, took out the player and took a photo of two cups close together.

In the photo, only half of the lights are turned on in the dark training room, and the white light shines from the side. The moon hangs high outside the window, and the two glass cups reflect a clear light.

Shen Zhuo looked at the photo for a long time, his eyes drooping, the pupils that could not be seen clearly under the eyelids revealed struggling emotions, he closed his eyes, as if he had made a major decision, and clicked delete in the lower right corner of the photo.

Back in the dormitory, everyone in 401 had washed and changed into pajamas, only he was still wearing training clothes.

Lin and An were wiping their wet hair with a towel, when they saw Shen Zhuo coming in from the door, they greeted each other and asked, "Are you back?"

Shen Zhuo threw his bag on the bed, and he fell straight back on the bed with a reply. The momentum of lying down was too strong, and the bed bounced twice before it stabilized.

Lin Hean put the used towel on the head of the bed and urged, "Go take a shower, your body will stink after practicing all day."

Shen Zhuo struggled in his heart for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom with both physical and mental exhaustion.

Shen Zhuo took off his clothes and threw them into the laundry basket, and sat directly in the bathtub. The water in the bathtub overflowed his fair neck, leaving only his head on the water surface. The warm water soaked his whole body, and he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the strength of the limbs was relieved, and the whole person collapsed in the bathtub.

The entire bathroom where the water vapor floated was foggy, and the small sound of running water made Shen Zhuo drowsy while soaking in the bathtub.

The loud noise outside the door forced Shen Zhuo to get up from the bathtub, put on a bathrobe and left the bathroom.

401 left only Zheng Yang who was running outside, Shen Zhuo grabbed Zheng Yang and asked, "What's wrong outside, so noisy?"

Zheng Yang was grabbed by Shen Zhuo and stopped, but his anxiety was still hard to hide, and he replied: "That Youchi, he's sick."

Shen Zhuo frowned, and continued to ask: "What's going on?"

Zheng Yang quickly explained: "Foaming at the mouth, body twitching."

"Where are the others?" Shen Zhuo couldn't help clenching Zheng Yang's wrist.

Zheng Yang described the situation in detail, so anxious that he spoke a little faster than usual: "The boy in the same dormitory as You Chi is not here, and I don't know what to do. My brother and the others went to the director's team to call an ambulance!"

When Shen Zhuo heard this, he dragged Zheng Yang and ran outside: "Take me there!"

You Chi's bedroom is next to Shen Zhuo, in room 402 of room 202.

At the door of 202, there was a group of people around, looking inside at a loss, Shen Zhuo squeezed directly through the gap in the crowd, the untied bathrobe was opened to the waist, revealing a section of underwear black edges.

It's just that no one pays attention to this detail now, only Shen Zhuo shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Perhaps it was because Shen Zhuo yelled so full of aura that the others unconsciously made way for him.

Entering 202, You Chi was just as Zheng Yang said, lying on the ground near the end of the bed, his body twitched, foaming at the mouth, and his eyes squinted.

Shen Zhuo confirmed You Chi's condition almost at a glance, epilepsy.

"Move everything away!" Shen Zhuo yelled at the onlookers outside the door, while patting You Chi's shoulder and calling his name.

You Chi showed no sign of responding, and was obviously unconscious.

Zheng Yang was the first to react, and moved the surrounding tables and chairs according to Shen Zhuo's words, and the others were stunned for a while before helping to remove the surrounding debris.

Shen Zhuo checked You Chi's breathing, his breathing was weak and almost stopped.

Shen Zhuo panicked for a moment, he forced himself to calm down in his heart, then took a pillow from the bed and put it under the back of You Chi's head, and at the same time said to Zheng Yang: "Check if there is a breathing membrane in the room, this kind of sudden He should be prepared for the disease, hurry up!"

After hearing what Shen Zhuo said, Zheng Yang and the two students closest to the door began to search for the breathing membrane that Shen Zhuo said.

After Shen Zhuo explained, he stretched out his hand and swung Youchi's two arms, grabbed his bent knee with the last hand and turned Youchi's body to the left, lifted Yuchi's head so that his cheeks were facing down Vomit came out.

Zheng Yang also took out a bag of blue medicine bags from the drawer in time, and there was a stack of breathing membranes inside, his tone became tense following Shen Zhuo's movements, and he couldn't help holding it up and shouting: "Is it this?!"

Shen Zhuo didn't even have time to answer, he pulled the breathing membrane from Zheng Yang's hand, took it apart in twos and twos, and stuck it on You Chi's face along the edge of Yu Chi's mouth.

Shen Zhuo pressed You Chi's chest while calling his name: "You Chi! Wake up!"

After pressing it twice, Shen Zhuo took a breath under the watchful eyes of everyone, pinched You Chi's nose and started artificial respiration for the convulsed person who fell on the ground through the breathing membrane.

Even through the breathing membrane, the sour smell of vomiting still reached Shen Zhuo's mouth, but at this moment he forgot about the nausea, and mechanically performed CPR on You Chi over and over again.

Just when Shen Zhuo was doing artificial respiration for the fifth time, the 120 called by the program team finally came to the scene.

Shen Zhuo supported the floor with his hands and leaned back as if exhausted, moved his body and leaned to the side, making enough space for the doctor who came to treat him.

The doctor checked the condition of You Chi, obviously relieved, and said to the assistant beside him: "The treatment is timely, there is no life-threatening for the time being, put on a ventilator."

The ambulance team quickly carried You Chi away on a stretcher, but Shen Zhuo was still sitting on the floor, his legs and feet were still soft.

The doctor looked at Shen Zhuo, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Well done, very timely, you saved him."