"If my sister blows...it won't hurt."

Shen Zhixi's tone of voice was very gentle, soft, with a soft smile.

Chi Qingqiu raised his eyes to look at her, his emotions seemed to be very calm, but there was some inexplicable waves in Qingqing's cold eyes for no reason, and quickly disappeared after a few seconds, turning into a faint sigh: "good."

"Then come here." Chi Qingqiu frowned, Yujie's voice was low, "Let me blow."

I don't know if it's Shen Zhixi's illusion, Chi Qingqiu's tone seems to have a little teasing that is rarely seen on weekdays.

Shen Zhixi squinted his eyes, and met Chi Qingqiu's gaze that seemed to be a half-smile, but he was a little nervous, and his heart beat out of rhythm.

...What are you panicking about?It was you who teased first.

She pinched the hand beside her, sat closer to Chi Qingqiu, lifted her injured leg slightly, her fair skin was slightly flushed.Looking down, you can see the small and exquisite ankles, which can be held with one hand, and the light blue blood vessels are faintly visible.

Chi Qingqiu watched very intently, his eyes slowly moved from the white and tender ankles to the lower half of the legs and then to the knees in the middle, his eyes were clear and shallow, very serious, without any blasphemy.But seeing Shen Zhixi's cheeks heat up, his body was unconsciously tinged with temperature.

She turned her face and saw Chi Qingqiu lowered her head slightly, the collarbone between her collar was looming, and her pale lips leaned towards her wound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of gentle, crispy, warm breath.It is different from the breath that is sprinkled on the side when it is inadvertent in the past. This time, the humid heat is somewhat intentionally ambiguous and provocative, and it is charming and whirling.Shen Zhixi couldn't help tightening his legs and shrinking back, a raised blush appeared on his face.

"Shen Zhixi." Seeing Shen Zhixi shrinking back uncontrollably, Chi Qingqiu suddenly stretched out his hand, gently hooked her leg with his fingertips, and called her, uttering a low syllable from his lips: "Don't move. "

"........."

Sure enough, Shen Zhixi didn't shrink back, but his toes trembled where he couldn't see.

Chi Qingqiu actually seriously... hooked her leg...helped her blow...

The warm and cool temperature spread from the fingertips to the skin, and then jumped to the heart, and suddenly became hot.Shen Zhixi lowered his face, looked away, his warm breath and the itching of his fingertips on his legs pulled his mind, his body was slightly hot, and the throbbing became more and more difficult to restrain.

As if dealing with some serious matter, Chi Qingqiu lowered his head and exhaled gently into the wound, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he was very focused on blowing.

About half a minute passed before he opened his mouth to break the ambiguous atmosphere.

Chi Qingqiu: "Does it still hurt?"

The deep and hoarse Yujie's voice sounded, very close to the wound, and there was a burst of numbness. Shen Zhixi pursed his lips, and his voice was rarely flustered: "No...it doesn't hurt anymore..."

She turned her face away, looked at the ground and took a deep breath, telling herself to calm down.

Then he turned his gaze back.

Only then did Chi Qingqiu sit up slowly, and withdrew his hand that was hooking Shen Zhixi.When the fingertips left the legs, they inadvertently brushed against the skin, and the long-lost electric current ran through Shen Zhixi's whole body, and the hand hidden behind him couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Be careful in the future." As if he didn't see Shen Zhixi's reaction, Chi Qingqiu looked at her and said softly, "If you get hurt during dancing practice, fans who like you will feel sorry for you." The woman's voice was gentle and slow.

Shen Zhixi blinked, then came out of the ambiguous throbbing tens of seconds ago, and hummed lightly: "Huh?"

She has no concept of fans and what it feels like to be liked.

On the contrary, the atmosphere just now was charming, and Chi Qingqiu's tone was too gentle, which made Shen Zhixi's heart itch again, and he couldn't help asking, "Then sister Chi will feel distressed?"

The air fell into a brief silence.

Chi Qingqiu looked indifferent, did not answer, put away the plaster in his hand and put it in.Neither of them spoke, Shen Zhixi looked at Chi Qingqiu.After putting away the medicine for the abrasion, the woman washed her hands, wiped it briefly with a handkerchief, and sat back.

Throughout the process, there was no communication.

She almost thought that Chi Qingqiu would skip this ambiguous topic.

In the next second, the woman who was sitting back at the position just now leaned forward a little, stretched out her hand and used her fingertips to push the curled locks of Shen Zhixi's hair behind her ears, looking directly into her eyes, and said in a warm voice : "It will hurt."

Chi Qingqiu's fingertips brushed gently, and Shen Zhixi's heart beat out of rhythm again.

She bent her lips, simply took advantage of the atmosphere at the moment, and leaned forward, her red lips almost touching Chi Qingqiu's earlobe, and whispered softly: "Sister is so kind."

Chi Qingqiu didn't push her away, but turned to look at her.

The distance was neither too far nor too close, Shen Zhixi's lips just touched the face of the ascetic woman.The fragrance is lingering, and the soft skin leaves as soon as it is touched, like a dragonfly touching water, stirring up very shallow and light waves.

The eyes of the two met again.

It was the first time for Shen Zhixi to be so close to Chi Qingqiu, so close that he could almost kiss each other's lips from another side.

She stared straight at Chi Qingqiu.

The woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the emotions in her eyes were unclear. Today, her willow leaf eyes, which are usually cold, were inexplicably stained with a sense of refusal and welcome. The glimmer in her eyes made Shen Zhixi somewhat unable to see through.

Without words, Chi Qingqiu pursed his lips, and moved closer. The ambiguous distance swayed, and he stepped on Shen Zhixi's heart lightly and delicately, like soft cotton being pressed on the tip of her heart by a woman's fingers. Knead.

She held her breath, almost thinking that Chi Qingqiu was going to lean over to kiss him in the next second, and almost closed her eyes.

But she didn't.

Fortunately, no.

Chi Qingqiu just moved his lips to the side of the ear along the direction of the jaw, imitating her appearance and exhaling on the side of Shen Zhixi's red earlobe... that's all.

"Let's go, go back to training."

When he regained his senses, Shen Zhixi seemed to hear Chi Qingqiu laughing lightly, with a lingering tone of breath.

When she raised her eyes again, the woman had left her ears and stood up, her eyes and brows were very calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Pretentious."

Taking advantage of Chi Qingqiu's turning around, Shen Zhixi murmured something in a low voice, rubbed his burning earlobes, and stood up accordingly.

The cold woman's footsteps obviously paused, and then quickly returned to normal, with no traces visible.

"Don't forget the camera."

"Oh, good." Shen Zhixi responded, stretching out his hand to remove the cover on the camera of the program group, so that it could "see the light of day again".

In the next few days, Shen Zhixi didn't see Chi Qingqiu much.Time is running out, and each group of trainees is seriously preparing for the upcoming first stage performance.The number of votes for this performance not only determines the result of the group duel, but also affects the ranking of "Dream Making Fifty" trainees and their fate in the competition.

Whether it can be seen by the audience depends on the performance on the performance stage.Therefore, all the trainees practice hard every minute and every second before the performance, hoping to shine on the stage and be seen by others.

The training time passed quickly.

Not long after, the first performance stage of "Dream Making Fifty" arrived amidst many expectations.

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