I'm a pd in the draft [wearing books]

The dim yellow sunlight of autumn poured down on the warm face of the person in front of him, the long black hair hung down from the ears, and the broken hair on the top of the hair and the ears were soaked in fine warm light, the colors in the cold black eyes were backlit It's not very clear from the bottom, but you can still feel the seriousness of the other party. The camel coat on his body complements the ginkgo tree in the background.

The breeze blew, and the broken hair on the side of Zhai Shi's face was gently blown up. Deng Taoran saw a trace of unwillingness and patience under cold restraint from those quiet black eyes.

Why is it obvious, but even if I don't want to admit my feelings, I still have to restrain myself so much.

Is it really just because of the game?

A doubt flashed in Deng Taoran's mind. He looked at Zhai Shi in front of him and narrowed his eyes. If there were other things that were hidden from her, it would be tricky.

She was really a little afraid of pushing people into a hurry and then ran away.

But... Now it is during the competition period, and the cooperation stage has already started. Whether it is because of feelings or because of the debut, there is no way to stop at this time.

After thinking about this level clearly, Deng Taoran raised the corners of his lips, leaned over slightly, and whispered in Zhai Shi's ear.

"you guess?"

After whispering these two words in her ear, Deng Taoran stretched out his hand and pinched her face again, smiling at the corner of his mouth, "This is today's stamp~"

After saying these two sentences, Deng Taoran let go of his hand again, and with a sweet smile, he walked towards the practice room building.

Zhai Shi, who was stunned in place, raised his eyes to look at the girl's brisk back. The light footsteps showed that the other party was in a happy mood. It was obviously matched with a pink sweater that was a bit abrupt under the ginkgo trees in the sky, but she felt that the picture in front of her was Very pleasing to the eye.

Probably because the weather is so good that everything in front of me is full of romance.

After lowering his eyes, Zhai Shi raised his feet and followed the girl not far away.

"She's sick?"

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand almost immediately, Zhai Shi looked at Wei Mingyue who was sitting opposite him, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, followed by a nervous look that gradually took over.

Good guy, why does something happen before every performance?

The first time Jian Beibei made a fuss and was blocked by her, the second time she was also injured, and this time she caught a cold and had a fever two days before the performance.

[To be precise - the second time is more of a heart attack. 】

Deliberately ignoring 89757's supplement, Zhai Shi frowned and continued to ask Li Muyun who was sitting upright, "Did she not come this morning?"

Li Muyun's hands paused, before blurting out without thinking, "She's actually not feeling well these days, but she insists on practicing—after all, she's our dancer."

Hearing this, Zhai Shi already clenched his fingers.

These days, he was busy with Wei Mingyue's practice stage, and he didn't want to see Sheng Qingjun and Deng Taoran's contact, so he forced himself not to think about their practice room.

I met with Deng Taoran several times, and after hurriedly "stamping" him, I didn't notice anything wrong with Deng Taoran.

"I also came this morning, but later I felt that something was wrong with her, so I forced her to take a temperature test and found 38.7."

"So don't even think about coming to the practice room this afternoon! I've already sent her back to the dormitory!" After Li Muyun finished speaking, Wei Mingyue added viciously, "I really thought I was made of iron, and I still want to stay in the practice room on 38.7."

38.7...

"Hey - Mr. Zhai, you don't want to eat? Where are you going?"

"I gonna go see."

"Hey, take the key, Tao Tao is already asleep!"

Before Wei Mingyue could finish speaking, Zhai Shi took the key and stood up frowning. He responded to the two people who were questioning him and walked outside with his long legs. The corners of his black windbreaker were gently blown by the wind. Swinging, it shows the anxious mood of the person wearing it at the moment.

After asking Ah Wu to drive outside to buy antipyretics and porridge, Zhai Shi carried these things to the dormitory of the burning group. She was relieved that she didn't see many people along the way.

It was noon at this moment, and the trainees were either practicing intensely in the practice room or in the cafeteria, so no one noticed that Zhai Shi, who was wearing a black coat, walked into the dormitory building.

[It is the power of plot. 】

The voice of the artificial intelligence suddenly sounded in her mind, and Zhai Shi, who was walking like a meteor, suddenly slowed down. She paused and then continued to walk forward.

"What do you mean?"

89757 felt a sense of powerlessness in the mechanical sound: [I also felt something was wrong just now, so I urgently checked it out. The reason why Deng Taoran has accidents before every performance is because of the results and plots brought about by her strength. The result of the power is the opposite, so if the power of the plot follows the plot, it will cause her to have accidents of all sizes before the performance, making her unable to debut in the C position. 】

One explanation has explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

"Will the power of plot happen in the previous world? How did they solve it?"

[This is the first time this has happened, probably because... this world is rather special. 】

special……

Zhai Shi stopped at the door of the 101 dormitory, closed his eyelids lightly and didn't know what to say, even 89757 didn't have the strength to resist, but Deng Taoran seemed to be able to get through the crisis safely every time.

Although she played a certain role in this, Deng Taoran knew the panic and fear of these things without saying anything.

But... this Deng Taoran, who always seems to be able to handle things with ease, occasionally shows a little fragility in front of her, and she will accidentally ignore it.

Thinking of the scene where the confident man had shed tears in front of her several times before, Zhai Shi felt more sour.

She seems to always believe that Deng Taoran can get the C position as a matter of course, but ignores that for the other party - it is unknown whether he will debut or not, these things are stumbling blocks in front of her.

And the shards of glass and bruises all over the legs really happened.

Taking a deep breath, Zhai Shi's thoughts flashed, "89757, since you brought it up, there must be a way to avoid it."

This time the fever seems to be more extreme than the previous ones. Wei Mingyue said that it has lasted for a few days. If it is not good tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it is really hard to say the result of the third performance.

If she guessed correctly, as the competition progressed, if Deng Taoran wanted to debut at the C position, the accidents before the performance would become more and more serious.

The first time she blocked it so she was fine, the second time it was bruises on her legs that could not be stopped, the third time she had a high fever and couldn't go to training for a few days, so what happened to Deng Taoran on the night of the finals, only will be more serious.

At that time, it is hard to say whether Deng Taoran will be able to live in peace, and it will definitely be more difficult to achieve C debut.

And these things happened before, but 89757 didn't mention it to him. There should be some way to bring it up this time.

After a moment of silence, 89757 hesitated in his voice: [You are right, this time it was a fever, the next time it will only be a bigger accident, it may be a car accident, it may be other risks.And I also have ways to avoid such accidents, but——]

"It's good to have it, there's nothing wrong with it."

Zhai Shi pursed his lips and clenched his fists, interrupting the content after 89757.

89757 sighed softly, 【If you can bear the power of the plot for her, it can be solved. 】

Almost without hesitation, Zhai Shi immediately responded to 89757, "How can I bear it for her?"

[You don't need to do anything, I have applied before, so I can directly operate here. 】

[It's just... those who hinder the plot will definitely be punished. At present, I don't know what the punishment is, but I know that if you bear it for her, it will definitely not be a simple illness and fever. 】

[As long as you continue to exist in this world, you will bear everything for her, and then you will encounter countless disasters and illnesses, and the worst result... is death. 】

In other words, she still has a choice, and the worst result is that she cannot choose to stay in this world.

But Deng Taoran was different, she couldn't let the other party take this risk.

Now it seems that I want to stay here... There is no other way.

The fingertips holding the doorknob froze, and the corners of Zhai Shi's tight mouth showed bitterness, but he didn't hesitate for long, as if she had made a decision, she pushed down the doorknob and opened the door and walked in, looking at the familiar man on the bed. The eyes from the back are gentle, and the black eyes reveal a relieved emotion.

"Then let the punishment of the power of plot be placed on me as soon as possible."

It seemed that he was afraid that 89757 would be soft-hearted, so Zhai Shi added,

"If you can't complete the task of making Deng Taoran's C debut, you will also be punished, right? As long as I leave this world after her debut, then the power of the plot will not be able to affect me and her."

【yes. ] The artificial intelligence's voice paused: [Then I'll turn it on now. 】

[But the premise is that you have to survive before she debuts. 】

Without questioning 89757's addition, Zhai Shi gently placed the medicine and porridge in his hand on the table, then walked up to Deng Taoran's bed, and looked up at the sleeping girl.

Deng Taoran lying on the bed seemed to be having a nightmare, his brows were tightly frowned, his fair and bright face was flushed with inexplicable fever at this moment, and the few strands of hair on his neck and forehead were also wet from sweating. Soaked.

Pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket, Zhai Shi gently wiped the sweat from the forehead of the girl on the bed, trying to soothe the frowning corners of the other party's brows, the next second the other party's clear eyes opened. After seeing the person in front of the bed, his eyes were replaced by a feeling of peace of mind.

Deng Taoran raised his eyebrows and put his arms around Zhai Shi's neck.

"It's great, PD Zhai is there when I wake up."

Hugged tightly by a wet embrace, and the heat from the other person's body was still coming from his ears and back of his neck, Zhai Shi slowly raised his hand to wrap his arms around the other's shoulder, and lightly closed his eyelids.

"Drink porridge when you wake up."

"Okay, then I'll take a shower first, I'm sweating profusely now, don't run away, PD Zhai!"

"Okay, I won't run."

After a good night's sleep, Deng Taoran felt that her top-heavy feeling had eased a lot. Although she had a nightmare, she felt happy when she woke up and saw Zhai Shi. She packed her clothes and walked into the bathroom with a smile.

Facing Deng Taoran's delighted eyes, Zhai Shi raised the corners of his mouth to comfort the other party, but immediately closed the corners of his mouth after the other party walked into the bathroom, and after thinking deeply, he answered 89757's question in a soft voice when the sound of water sounded. .

"I will, and survive before she debuts."