The beautiful little trainee of the men's team F class

"The Little Pretty in the Boys' Class F" Adorable Rabbit/2022-06/Jinjiang Literature City;

On the brightly lit stage, several trainees lined up one after another after singing and dancing on the first stage, waiting for the instructors' comments.

"He Zhou," the dance instructor looked at the young trainee standing at the end of the line, and asked, "You couldn't keep up with the dance rhythm just now, and you made several mistakes. Why?"

He Zhou felt ashamed of being publicly named and criticized by the dance instructor, and his fair ears turned red immediately.

"I'm sorry." His voice was soft and sweet when he spoke.

The exceptionally outstanding face was also stained with a beautiful light pink because of nervousness.

The dance instructor asked again: "He Zhou, your profile says that you have hardly practiced singing and dancing before, so why do you think you have the ability to participate in the boy group trainee variety show?"

The little trainee with a clumsy mouth and not very good at speaking, with a confused and embarrassed expression, completely unable to think of how to defend himself.

The only thing he will do is apologize again.

"Sorry……"

While apologizing, He Zhou bowed deeply to the mentor seat to express his apology.

Under the stage lights, the slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyes of the beautiful little trainee.

When he lowered his head and bent over, he could see He Zhou's delicate back neck and the undulating curve of the back bone from the open collar of his clothes.

The skin there is as fair as a handful of snow in early winter.

The light shirt hem was tucked into the belt, outlining He Zhou's slender waistline.

It is the kind of slender that is very suitable for being held in the arms.

The entire stage was suddenly quiet for a second.

Everyone held their breath and stared intently at the pretty little trainee on the stage.

Although the young trainee's singing and dancing on the first stage just now was very bad.

However, his overly delicate face and figure, as well as his sincere apology, have already won the soft-heartedness and understanding of most people present.

Even the dance instructor, who was originally very strict, softened his face at this time, and he no longer had the heart to say harsher words to He Zhou.

Another trainee standing beside He Zhou suddenly took the microphone from He Zhou and said, "Hello, mentors, my name is Wen Ye. I am a senior from He Zhou's company and a senior at He Zhou University. There is no one who can urge Hao Zhouzhou to practice singing and dancing, and the most responsible person should be me."

……

On the trainee seat, Shi Zhe sat upright.

The appearance and temperament are outstanding, but the handsome black eyes are quiet and indifferent, full of alienation.

The facial features are superior, and there is no expression on the face, revealing an indescribable indifference.

It's as if there is no one or anything around that can arouse his interest.

It wasn't until Shi Zhe's ears caught someone saying the word "Zhouzhou" that his cold eyes searched for the sound, and gradually focused on the delicate face of the young trainee on the stage.

"Zhouzhou... He Zhou..."

Shi Zhe softly read He Zhou's name.

As if recalling something from the past, the black and handsome eyes lost focus for a second, and soon focused on He Zhou's exquisite facial features again.

He Zhou had just finished singing and dancing, and his cheeks were rosy after strenuous exercise.The light brown pupils were filled with the light like broken diamonds.

The small mouth is slightly open and still panting lightly, even a small pink tongue can be seen faintly.

Because he was publicly criticized by the dance teacher just now, He Zhou looked nervously at the instructor's seat.

He looks anxious, like a beautiful but fragile little white rabbit.

Looking at the little white rabbit on the stage, Shi Zhe's cold and distant eyes instantly softened a lot.

But in the next second, his eyes sank again, and he looked at another trainee standing beside He Zhou - Wen Ye.

Wen Ye seemed to feel sorry for He Zhou so much that he took all of He Zhou's mistakes on himself:

"As Zhouzhou's brother and senior, I have the responsibility to teach Zhouzhou to sing and dance well. Zhouzhou's mistakes on stage this time are all my fault."

"He Zhou," said a tutor, "Your senior Wen Ye has been talking to you all the time. He should take good care of you."

He Zhou responded softly: "Yes", then turned his face to Wen Ye and said, "Thank you senior."

The voice is clean and clear, with a little soft milky voice.Very beautiful.

He Zhou's voice fell into Shi Zhe's ears, causing Shi Zhe's ears to "buzz".

Shi Zhe lowered his eyes and remembered a very important friend...

When Shi Zhe looked up at the stage again, he found that the trainee Wen Ye beside He Zhou was looking at He Zhou with affection.

Wen Ye even raised his hand and gently stroked He Zhou's soft brown hair.

Immediately, a mentor expressed emotion: "The relationship between you seniors and juniors is really good!"

"Yes." Wen Ye admitted with a smile.

But because everyone around him was looking at him, He Zhou blushed so nervously that he didn't make a sound.

It looks more cute and timid than a bunny.

Sitting on the trainee's seat, Shi Zhe's deep eyebrows were pressed under the light shadow.

His eyes were silent, as if covered with frost, he stared indifferently at Wen Ye's fingers on He Zhou's hair.

It wasn't until Wen Ye withdrew his hand that Shi Zhe finally looked away.

……

He Zhou's initial stage rating was F.

As a scumbag at school, He Zhou knew that he couldn't do anything because he was stupid, so he didn't feel bad about getting an F.

He left the stage with the other trainees, and his slender and beautiful back gradually disappeared.

The stage was empty for a while, and soon another group of trainees came on.

But on Shi Zhe's retina, He Zhou's beautiful appearance when he was standing on the stage is still deeply imprinted——

The little trainee's arms are very thin.

When the sleeves were slightly rolled up, the exposed wrist was as white as snow, so slender that it could be easily held in the hand.

When criticized by the dance teacher, He Zhou's slender eyelashes will be stained with a thin mist, and the end of his delicate eyes will also turn red.

Such beautiful eyes, if made to cry, must look good.

In Shi Zhe's mind, the figure of the trainee He Zhou gradually overlapped with a small figure named "Zhou Zhou" deep in his memory.

The Zhou Zhou in my memory was about six or seven years old, with the same fair skin as He Zhou, and the same light brown eyes that were full of light.

Even the facial features have several similarities, as cute as a bunny.

And that Zhouzhou was a very important friend of Shi Zhe when he was young.It's a pity that we haven't been in touch for more than ten years.

Calculate the age, that "Zhouzhou" should be 18 years old this year.

Shi Zhe remembered that when He Zhou was on stage just now, a mentor mentioned that He Zhou had just turned 18 this year.

Same age, similar facial features.

So, will it be the same person?

He Zhou finished his first stage performance, and when he sat back in his seat, his hands and feet were so tired that he couldn't help but yawned softly.

The beautiful light brown eyes were suddenly filled with crystal mist.

So tired.

I want to sleep……

When He Zhou was in school, he often dozed off in class.

He didn't like to take notes when he was in class. He bought an expensive notebook, but he didn't write a few words in total.

Every time he encounters an important exam, He Zhou has to rely on his senior Wen Ye to make up lessons for him, so that he can barely pass.

Wen Ye sat beside He Zhou, looked at He Zhou's beautiful eyes filled with tears because of sleepiness, smiled and said softly: "Zhou Zhou, sleep for a while when you are tired. I will help you block, you will not be caught by others." have witnessed."

"Great."

He Zhou closed his eyes with peace of mind and fell asleep soon after being protected by his seniors.

Noticing that He Zhou's breathing was gradually steady, Wen Ye raised his hand to wrap his arms around the shoulders of the pretty elementary school boy, and gently pulled the belt towards himself.

The delicate and fair face of the elementary school boy quickly rested on his shoulder.

Wen Ye lowered her eyes and stared at the delicate sleeping figure of the elementary school boy for a long time, the corners of her mouth slightly raised——

Zhou Zhou is so good.

……

He Zhou woke up amidst the noise.

He found himself dozing off with his face resting on the senior's shoulders, and even wrinkled the clothes on the senior's shoulders. He felt very guilty and apologized, "I'm sorry senior, my sleeping posture is so bad, and I still put you clothes are wrinkled."

"It's okay, Zhouzhou," Wen Ye said with a gentle smile in his eyes, without mentioning that he actually pressed He Zhou on his shoulders.

Wen Ye only raised his hand and gently pinched He Zhou's red cheeks when he fell asleep, and comforted him, "It's a good thing Zhou Zhou didn't fall asleep on other people's shoulders. As long as he didn't cause trouble to others."

"Uh..." The stupid He Zhou believed it and felt even more guilty.

At this moment, the surrounding trainees burst into cheers, which attracted He Zhou's attention.

All were shouting the same name with enthusiasm.

"Shi Zhe! Shi Zhe!"

"Shi Zhe! YYDS!"

"Shi Zhe, I'm actually your fan!"

"Today I finally saw the idol with my own eyes! Oh yeah!"

The cheers and applause were so loud that He Zhou tried to continue to doze off, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Forget it, don't sleep.

He Zhou sat up straight and looked at the trainee Shi Zhe on the stage.

Shi Zhe was wearing a light blue simple shirt.The hem of the shirt is tucked into the belt, which outlines a tight and smooth waist line.

Looks powerful.

On the face of the cold white skin, the facial features are deep and superior.

The body shape and temperament are exceptionally outstanding, exuding a natural idol temperament, which caught He Zhou's eyes in a second.

He looks so handsome!

His singing and dancing must be very handsome.

But I was sleeping just now, so I didn't see Shi Zhe's singing and dancing stage, which was a pity.

He Zhou himself is stupid, afraid of hardship and tiredness, he can't do anything well.

So he worships excellent and hardworking people.

This trainee named Shi Zhe had so many people cheering and applauding for him.

It was much more applause than Senior Wen Ye received before.

Does this mean that Shi Zhe is more powerful than his senior?

But the senior is already very powerful.

Then Shi Zhe must be a great big shot!He Zhou gently tugged on senior Wen Ye's sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, what is Shi Zhe's history?"He seems to be very powerful. "

Wen Ye's amber eyes dimmed for a second when he heard the junior's question, and the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared for a moment.

Wen Ye just saw Shi Zhe's singing and dancing repertoire on the first stage, and he knew very well that Shi Zhe was stronger than himself.

Moreover, before he came to join the men's team as a trainee, Wen Ye was told by the company's manager to pay attention to a powerful opponent named Shi Zhe.

Not only because Shi Zhe has released many popular singles during the past four years of practicing overseas.

It was because Shi Zhe's strength and popularity were far superior to Wen Ye's.

Wen Ye turned his face sideways, and when he looked at the well-behaved He Zhou beside him, the gloomy expression in his eyes quickly disappeared, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

He patiently answered the junior student's question: "Oh, Shi Zhe, this is also the first time I've heard of him. His singing and dancing stage just now was also very average. He shouldn't be a player worth remembering."

"Is that so." He Zhou's beautiful eyes showed a blank look.

I always feel something is not right.

But I feel that the senior should not lie to himself.

The author says:

Open the text.

The clumsy and pretty little trainee He Zhou is always being bullied.Ai Zhouzhou, come to Jinjiang to see Zhouzhou.

Zhou Zhou profile:

18 years old, a freshman in the piano department, used the summer vacation to participate in the men's group trainee competition.

??A pre-order "They All Love to Bully Little Pretty"??

Jian Xin, a first-year college student with exceptional looks, traveled on a cruise ship during the holidays, but met some people he didn't want to meet on the cruise ship;

For example, the junior at the same school.Since Jian Xin's freshman registration, he has been pursuing Jian Xin crazily.Even if Jian Xin refused again, the senior still pestered her endlessly.

For example, the neighbor's brother who lives next door to Jian Xin's house has taken pleasure in bullying Jian Xin since he was a child. He loves watching Jian Xin cry most of all, which is completely Jian Xin's childhood nightmare.

For example, Jian Xin's boyfriend in high school (the kind who only held hands), because of his strong desire for control, Jian Xin was not allowed to talk to other boys, and Jian Xin insisted on breaking up.

Another example is the young surgeon who performed appendicitis surgery for Jian Xin half a year ago.Although Jian Xin didn't dislike this doctor very much, after all, he was seen by the doctor during the operation. Jian Xin was very shy, and he was too embarrassed to face the doctor.

So Jianxin deliberately pretended not to recognize these people.

But it can't help that these people love to bully Jian Xin.

The persistent junior: "Why are you hiding from me? Am I that scary? I won't eat you again."

Childhood nightmare neighbor brother: "It's been a long time since I saw you cry. I miss you very much."

Ex-boyfriend with a strong desire for control: "Why do you still love talking to other men so much? Can't you be a little better?"

Jian Xin: "..." These people really suffocate me.

When he turned and slipped away, he accidentally bumped into the arms of the young surgeon.

The surgeon pinched Jian Xin's chin and looked down: "You look very pale, are you sick?"

Without waiting for Jian Xin's answer, the doctor grabbed Jian Xin's waist and took him into his room: "Go to my place, I'll help you check your body."

Jane Xin: "..."

I always feel something is not right.