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

In the small windowless practice room at the end of the corridor, the young trainee He Zhou murmured and asked softly, "Why can't we practice in the big practice room like other team members?"

Shi Zhe raised his face slightly, and looked at He Zhou: "Did you concentrate when you were practicing in the big practice room?"

He Zhou: "..."

Oops, I was slacking off eating snacks in the big practice room when Shi Zhe discovered me.

A pretty little trainee who knows what's wrong.

He lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

Shi Zhe brought He Zhou to the center of the practice room, and said in a low voice, "Show me the dance part you learned today!"

He Zhou agreed softly, "Oh."

This is always the case.

After being caught by Shi Zhe and taken into the practice room of the small black room, Shi Zhe would have a cold face and order me to dance for him.

Shi Zhe is even more fierce than the most severe instructor.

And he will definitely say that I can't dance well, and then treat me fiercely.

But when Zhe's deep black eyes looked over at that time, the aura around him was strong and serious.

He Zhou felt a strong sense of oppression.

He Zhou didn't dare to disobey Shi Zhe's wishes.

The pretty little trainee could only bite the bullet and danced the part of the dance that she had learned in the big practice room before, with her hands and feet stiff in front of Shi Zhe.

Because he didn't practice seriously before, He Zhou made a lot of mistakes in jumping.

Shi Zhe's face darkened in an instant, and his expression became more serious: "He Zhou, did you learn this in the big practice room before? Since you can't learn it there, then you will come to the small practice room to practice alone with me every day. "

He Zhou panicked immediately, and begged in a soft voice: "Come every day... can I not!"

I am most afraid of being caught by Shi Zhe and practiced in the small black room practice room.

Shi Zhe has a handsome face.But when he was fierce, his expression was very serious: "Not only did he have no strength to dance, but he also had no strength to speak. Did you not eat?"

The pretty little trainee was so fierce that her eyelashes trembled: "..."

Because he is very timid, he does not dare to speak back when he is attacked.

I only dare to complain softly in my heart: Just now it was clearly Shi Zhe who took me to dinner.

Then why did he still say that I didn't eat...

Shi Zhe walked around behind He Zhou and stood still, easily grasped both wrists of the young trainee with only one hand, and lifted them up: "You should raise your hands up here, use some strength when raising your hands." .”

Shi Zhe's palm was wide and slightly cold.

The young trainee's wrist skin was extremely fair and delicate, and was soon stained with a layer of light powder by the thin calluses of Shi Zhe's fingertips.

When Shi Zhe helped He Zhou correct his dancing posture, the two were extremely close.

With one hand, Shi Zhe was able to hold He Zhou's slender wrists, and the movement of lifting it up was like holding the beautiful little trainee's hands and pressing them into his arms.

Shi Zhe's figure is like a huge big bad wolf, completely controlling the beautiful and fragile little white rabbit he hunted in his arms.

The back of the little trainee He Zhou just touched Shi Zhe's heart at this moment.

Through the fabric of the clothes, He Zhou could even feel the warmth from Shi Zhe.

The tip of his nose could still smell the bitter cedar scent unique to Shi Zhe.

It was a cool, but nice smell.

Because the distance was too close, the pretty little trainee was nervous, and her hands and feet became more rigid.Don't dare to move.

The roots of the ears also turned red unconsciously.

Shi Zhe lowered his eyes, looking at the beautiful little trainee with white skin, well-behaved and restrained in his arms, his Adam's apple slipped slightly.

His black and handsome eyes sank, and then he said again: "Zhou Zhou is really stupid for being so poor at dancing."

When He Zhou heard Shi Zhe say that he was stupid, he felt that Shi Zhe would definitely get angry and attack him again.

My heart became more and more disturbed, my nose was a little sour, and the end of my delicate eyes was slightly red.

I don't want to learn to sing and dance with Shi Zhe at all.

In fact, when Shi Zhe led him into the small black room and locked him up in the practice room, he was already very reluctant.

But no matter how wronged the young trainee was, he didn't have the guts to tell Shi Zhe.

In the end, I still had to follow Shi Zhe's request and repeated the dance moves several times in front of Shi Zhe.

He Zhou has no foundation in singing and dancing, and his physical strength is not good.

After dancing for a while, I was already tired and sweating.

The little trainee was so hot that he tugged on his collar, revealing his fair and delicate collarbone, and the crystal beads of sweat on his collarbone.

His shoulders trembled slightly with fatigue.The legs｜roots were also trembling slightly from the violent dancing.

Her slender legs were already a little unstable, so she made several wrong moves.

The young trainee's fragile and helpless appearance at the moment is so beautiful that people bully her.

Shi Zhe stared at He Zhou for a while, then moved his eyes away, lowered his eyes with a cold face, and said harshly: "The more you dance, the worse it gets. If you can't practice today, don't rest."

He Zhou: "..."

Woohoo, he is so fierce.

He Zhou felt aggrieved, and the end of his delicate eyes was already dyed a beautiful red.

The slender eyelashes were also stained with moisture, foggy, as if they were about to cry at any moment.

"I... don't want to dance anymore." He Zhou said.

The sound is so small that it is almost inaudible.

A pretty little trainee, no matter how reluctant she is, she won't even say a single harsh word.

Even if he was bullied, he would only plead softly and softly.

When speaking, the ending sound brought a little cry, which sounded very delicate.

When Shi Zhe heard this, his ears went numb, and then he looked back at He Zhou, and asked calmly, "You don't want to dance anymore?"

"Yeah." He Zhou nodded nervously.

A tear in the eye socket could not hold back, it dripped from the end of the delicate eye, and then slid down the fair and small cheek.

The whole person is full of vulnerability, and she is too beautiful.

Shi Zhe's breathing was heavy.

The Adam's apple slipped slightly.

He quickly walked towards He Zhou, holding the little trainee's snow-white and slender wrist, and led him to the corner of the small practice room.

Under the light light in the room, the tall and tall Shi Zhe stood by the corner.

The shadow he cast completely enveloped the pretty little trainee with red eyes in front of him powerfully and tightly.

"What are you going to do?"

He Zhou felt even more nervous when he saw Shi Zhe blocking himself in the corner.

His voice became softer and softer, as if soaked in water, he begged again in a low voice, "Shi Zhe, I'm so tired, I really can't move anymore."

The little trainee's eyes dodged when he spoke, and he didn't dare to look Shi Zhe directly in the eyes.

"If you don't want to dance, then don't dance." Shi Zhe finally agreed.

He put the beautiful and nervous little trainee, almost trapped between himself and the wall, lowered his head, and said to the little trainee, "Then let's practice other content first."

Shi Zhe's voice has always been indifferent and impersonal.But at this moment, it suddenly softened a little inexplicably.

He Zhou couldn't figure out what Shi Zhe was going to do.

The close distance between the two of them made him very nervous.

The stupid little trainee couldn't figure out, what was the content of the practice, and the two of them had to stand so close?

It was so close that He Zhou felt that the air around him was filled with Shi Zhe's unique cedar scent.

It was as if he was surrounded by Shi Zhe.

The pretty little trainee's uneasy eyelashes trembled slightly, and her ears felt a little hot.

Limbs were as stiff as a wooden man.

"Zhouzhou, relax!" Shi Zhe ordered close to He Zhou's ear, his voice much colder than before, "When I'm close to you, I won't do anything to you. You can't be so nervous."

He Zhou couldn't control his nervousness at all, his heart was beating fast.

Just now, when Shi Zhe spoke, all the breath fell on the delicate ears of the little trainee, causing the little trainee's earlobes to be stained with light pink.

The little trainee looked confused, and asked Shi Zhe with red ears, "What are you going to do?"

When Shi Zhe heard this, his face became even colder, and his voice completely sank: "He Zhou, as the center, you will have a close dance interaction with me. When everyone assigned the dance part (part) together before, you Didn't you listen carefully?"

He Zhou was stunned: "..."

It was hit by Shi Zhe.

When everyone was assigning the dance part together in the big practice room, I was distracted all the time.

So I didn't know that Shi Zhe and I were assigned a dance interaction...

"Don't Pretend to Be Good" is a track about a sweet campus romance in adolescence.

In the center C position of the track, there will be a sweet dance interaction with another group member.

It's a bit like a campus couple.

Because the members of the group knew how much the captain Shi Zhe cared about the young trainee He Zhou, everyone naturally left the part of interacting with He Zhou to Shi Zhe.

At that time, He Zhou was lowering his head and focusing on eating small potato chips. He didn't know what everyone was discussing, and he didn't raise any objections.

So that's how things settled.

He Zhou, who only learned everything now, feels very regretful.

If I had known earlier, I would not have been distracted.

If I had listened carefully at that time, maybe I could have chosen other team members to interact with me.

Anyway, as long as it's not the fierce Shi Zhe.

But it's a pity that the dance part has already been assigned, and now I can't change it...

Shi Zhe seemed very dissatisfied, and said in a cold voice, "He Zhou, if your hands and feet become stiff from nervousness when I get close to you, what are you going to do when you are on the performance stage?"

"I don't know...what to do..." After the little trainee was beaten by Shi Zhe, he was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't even speak a complete sentence. His voice was as soft as soaked in water, with a slightly whimpering cry.

The ends of the beautiful eyes were red, and the light brown pupils were full of light.

Because he knew that his performance was poor, the little trainee's confused eyes dodged to the ground, and he didn't dare to look Shi Zhe directly in the eyes.

The appearance is obedient and wronged, so beautiful that it is outrageous.

"He Zhou," Shi Zhe's deep and textured voice sounded in He Zhou's ear again, "You have to try to get into the scene of the repertoire. Singing and dancing is not only about singing and dancing, but also about stage emotions. As the center, you must Get yourself into the right mood."

The stupid little trainee didn't understand what the right emotion was, and was about to ask Shi Zhe, but Shi Zhe suddenly put a sweet fruit jelly in his mouth.

It's He Zhou's favorite gummy bear.

Candy tastes sweet.He Zhou liked it very much.

He couldn't help but licked it with his tongue.

But accidentally, the tip of his tongue touched Shi Zhe's fingertips.

It's slightly cool, with some grittiness.

The little trainee immediately sensed something was wrong and pushed it out with his tongue.

Shi Zhe frowned slightly, but said nothing.

When he retracted his hand, he looked down, stared down at the water on his fingertips, and lost his mind for a while.

Qingjun's deep eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, and his Adam's apple slipped slightly...

A few seconds later, Shi Zhe raised his eyes again, his eyes fixed on the pretty little trainee in front of him.

He took out another candy from the candy bag and handed it to the little trainee: "Open your mouth."

"Uh..." He Zhou was stunned for two seconds.

However, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the candy, so he obediently opened his mouth to catch it.

One cheek puffed up as he ate, and he looked as cute as a greedy little white rabbit.

"Practice well as I said, and you will have candy every day from now on," Shi Zhe said.

"Oh, thank you." He Zhou agreed.

I felt quite strange in my heart.

Shi Zhe actually said that he would give me candy every day, when did he become so good?

Reminiscent of when Shi Zhe asked himself to learn to enter the emotion of the repertoire just now, the stupid little trainee used his brains, and finally suddenly realized——

I understand.

Shi Zhe must have felt that the relationship between me and him was very stiff, and it would definitely be embarrassing to perform a close and sweet interaction on stage.

That's why he wanted to give me sweets, just to increase the goodwill between me and him before the performance...

After eating the bear fruit jelly candy given by Shi Zhe, He Zhou was finally not as nervous as before.

When Shizhe handed over a soft candy again, the little trainee He Zhou obediently opened his delicate mouth.

The pink tongue is still slightly protruding, so beautiful that it invites people to bully.

Shi Zhe's Adam's apple slipped again for no reason.

He lowered his eyes, looked away, and suddenly refused to feed He Zhou any more sugar.

"Hold and eat by yourself," Shi Zhe held the little trainee's delicate and white wrist, and put the whole pack of gummy bears into the little trainee's palm. His breathing was a little heavy, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice. He said fiercely to He Zhou again, "Also, don't open your mouth casually in front of others in the future, let alone show your tongue." He Zhou was dumbfounded by the words: "..."

I thought we were cultivating rapport for the performance to go smoothly.

But why did Shi Zhe suddenly attack me again?

……

After getting Shi Zhe's permission, He Zhou could finally sit on the floor by the wall of the small practice room and rest for a while.

While eating happily with the bear fruit jelly in his hand, he watched Shi Zhe practice the dance without blinking his eyes.

Shi Zhe was standing in the middle of the small practice room, practicing the singing and dancing movements of "Don't Pretend to Be Good".

He is tall and has a superior temperament.

As a result of exercising all year round, her body shape is perfect and smooth, and her waist is tight and strong.

During the movement of raising the hand, the curve of the arm exposed by the cuff of the shirt is excellent.The legs with tight muscles are even longer and straighter.

The light-colored lights in the practice room outline Shi Zheqing's outstanding facial features.

The angles and sticking points of each of Shi Zhe's singing and dancing movements are as precise and perfect as a picture scroll that has been carefully crafted.

The singing and dancing effect he showed at this moment is even better and shocking than the demo of the program provided by the program group.

It can definitely be called a visual feast.

The pretty little trainee was so shocked that he even forgot to eat the jelly candy that he had already handed to his mouth: "Shi Zhe is so handsome! So this is the strength of the boss of class A!"

He Zhou, who was deeply impressed by Shi Zhe's singing and dancing charm, forgot for a moment how fierce Shi Zhe was when he sternly treated him.

He was so involved that he couldn't help applauding Shi Zhe.

The little trainee looks obedient and adoring, a bit like a cute little fan meeting his idol.

When Shi Zhe heard the applause, he stopped, raised his hand and wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve.

Although the sweat had been wiped off his face, beads of sweat were still dripping from the broken hair on his forehead.

Shi Zhe's clothes had already been soaked with sweat, sticking to his body.

He seemed uncomfortable and frowned slightly.

Seeing that Shi Zhe was sweating so much, He Zhou realized that Shi Zhe had been dancing non-stop for an hour and a half.

And he himself only needs to sing and dance for 5 minutes every time, and he is already exhausted.

How could Shi Zhe have such good physical strength?It's like a robot that doesn't get tired.

The little trainee's heart was shocked.

"Zhouzhou." Shi Zhe tugged on his sweat-soaked collar and walked towards He Zhou.

He stood still in front of He Zhou, lowered his eyes to look at the little trainee sitting in the corner, bowed his head and said, "Do me a favor, apply moisturizer on me."

He Zhou took a bottle of Lamer's moisturizer from Shi Zhe, raised his delicate face, and asked softly, "Where should I apply it for you?"

"On the back," Shi Zhe replied, "the skin on my back is more sensitive, and it's very uncomfortable when I sweat a lot."

"Oh, good," the little trainee agreed obediently.

But I was thinking in my heart, it turned out that Shi Zhe would also feel uncomfortable sometimes.

I thought Shi Zhe was an iron-clad robot.

He Zhou's own waist is very sensitive.Can't be touched at all.

If someone touches your waist, you will lose strength all over your body, and even your legs will be limp and unable to walk.

Just now Shi Zhe said that the skin on his back is sensitive, is he like me?

Feeling weak when touched?

He Zhou started to lose his mind after thinking about it.

It wasn't until Shi Zhe squatted down with his back facing He Zhou, and lifted a corner of the clothes on his back, that He Zhou came to his senses after a long delay.

Shi Zhe's cold white back caught the eyes of the young trainee He Zhou.

Because of the strenuous exercise during dance practice just now, Shi Zhe's back was covered with beads of sweat.

His tight and smooth waistline is tucked into the belt, and his body proportions are excellent.

At first glance, it was the result of sweating profusely in the gym all year round.

He Zhou, a young trainee who is too thin, lazy and doesn't like sports, his ears burn when he sees it, and he feels envious——

Well, it's the figure I want.

Looking directly at Shi Zhe like this, He Zhou felt embarrassed at first.

In particular, Shi Zhe is usually indifferent to anyone and difficult to get close to, and his shirts are always buttoned to the top row.

He is very much like the domineering president in a Tanmei novel who is unkind, cold and restrained.

Shi Zhe suddenly asked himself to help with this matter. The little trainee was a little nervous and his ears were red...

He Zhou gradually noticed that there was a five-centimeter-sized light-colored mark on the center right of Shi Zhe's back.

As if he had been wounded and healed.

Because of being soaked in sweat, some of them were slightly red.

He Zhou immediately remembered that he also had a similar shallow mark on his collarbone, but it was only half a centimeter in size.

It was the mark left after I injured it when I was a child, and the scab grew.

The little trainee raised his slender and white fingers, dipped some moisturizer on the fingertips, and carefully touched the marks on Shi Zhe's back, and asked softly, "Shi Zhe, is this the place on your back?" Comfortable?"

The stupid little trainee secretly thought: Could it be that Shi Zhe was injured there, so his skin is too sensitive to be touched by others?

If he touches it, will he be as weak as I am, and unable to stand still?

If this is the case, then if he attacks me again in the future, I will touch his back so that he has no strength to attack me again.

But the result made He Zhou very disappointed.

He poked Shi Zhe's back several times in a row, and Shi Zhe squatted quietly the whole time, without moving a muscle.

The lower plate is extremely stable, and it is not so sensitive that the legs are weak at all.

Could it be that my strength is too weak and Shi Zhe didn't respond?

The pretty little trainee raised his hand, and poked Shi Zhe's back a little harder.

Shi Zhe turned his face sideways, looked at He Zhou with calm and handsome eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "Have you poked enough?"

He Zhou was taken aback: "..."

His ears turned red as if being burned by fire, and his slender and delicate eyelashes trembled with tension.

Like a child who was mischievous and was caught by an adult, he felt very guilty.

The little trainee didn't dare to mess around with his hands anymore, and finally began to seriously apply moisturizer on Shi Zhe's back.

"Shi Zhe, have you ever been injured on your back?" He Zhou asked in a low voice, expressing his doubts.

"Hmm." Shi Zhe responded with one word lightly.

It seems that there is not much interest in talking about it.

"Could it be a knife wound?" The little trainee asked casually.

Because he has been repeating the same nightmare since he was a child, dreaming that he was chased by a bad guy with a knife, and was rescued by another boy.The boy in the dream was also stabbed in the back by the bad guys because he saved himself.

When Shi Zhe heard the words, he froze.

His deep eyes locked on He Zhou again: "Did you remember something?"

"What do you remember?" The clumsy little trainee showed confusion in his exquisite light brown eyes.

He didn't know why Shi Zhe asked that.

Because he always thought that the nightmares that had plagued him for so long were just dreams.

Shi Zhe's face darkened, his eyes dimmed: "It's nothing."

Soon, Shi Zhe's eyes gradually moved down and landed on the white collarbone of the young trainee's collar: "He Zhou, what about the injury on your collarbone? Do you still think it was from wrestling when you were young?"

"Well," the pretty little trainee nodded, "I fell and broke it. My cousin told me so, he won't lie to me."

The light in Shi Zhe's eyes completely dimmed.

He didn't say anything else, and turned his face back silently, with his back to He Zhou.

It seems that he is not interested in talking to He Zhou again.

From an angle He Zhou couldn't see, Shi Zhe's silent eyes became deeper and colder.

It's like a bottomless lake sealed under the cold winter ice.

The stupid little trainee didn't notice Shi Zhe's emotional changes at all.

He was thinking, he told Shi Zhe how his collarbone was broken, so now it's Shi Zhe's turn to explain his back injury.

So He Zhou asked again: "How did you get hurt on your back? Was it a knife wound? Or did you fall yourself?"

Shi Zhe Qingjun had a serious expression on his face, as if he was not very happy: "Concentrate on painting, don't ask."

The voice was deep, indifferent and impersonal, and it sounded a bit fierce.

The little trainee was so frightened that he immediately shut up obediently: "..."

Well, why did Shi Zhe get angry with me again?

……

The next morning, all the members of Group A of "Don't Pretend to Be Good" were rehearsing songs and dancing together in the big practice room.

Because the track of "Don't Pretend to Be Good" is simple, the team members learned it very quickly.

Only the clumsy little trainee He Zhou is an exception.

At noon, other team members left one after another to have lunch.

But He Zhou was left alone by Shi Zhe: "He Zhou, your progress is much slower than everyone else's. After you finish your lunch, come with me to the small practice room for one-on-one practice in the afternoon."

He Zhou: "..."

Seeing Shi Zhe looking at him with a straight face, he dared not say no.

However, during lunch, He Zhou chatted with Chen Mi's little mentor, and they chatted so happily that they forgot Shi Zhe's instructions all at once.

After lunch, He Zhou happily ran away with Chen Mi's little tutor, completely ignoring that Shi Zhe was waiting for him to go to the small practice room for one-on-one practice.

……

After lunch, the members of Group A of "Don't Pretend to Be Good" returned to the big practice room one after another.

Everyone was chatting loudly with each other in the corridor, but when they got to the door of the practice room, they all dared not speak.

Because their captain, Shi Zhe, was standing upright at the door of the practice room at the moment, looking at everyone who came back with a cold expression, his face was too serious.

This makes the air pressure in the practice room somewhat low.

The team members didn't dare to speak loudly, they could only discuss with each other in low voices——

"Captain Shi Zhe's face is too cold to look at. What's wrong with him?"

"Didn't you realize that He Zhou hasn't come back? Can Shi Zhe be happy if his pretty little boyfriend doesn't come back?"

"I think He Zhou has always listened to Shi Zhe's words. He Zhou dare not come back."

"That doesn't stop He Zhou from being as beautiful as a little white rabbit. There must be a lot of people who like him. Maybe he has been abducted by someone else."

"Actually, if it wasn't for Shi Zhe's team with us, I would also like to chase He Zhou. Do you know? He Zhou smiled at me when he was talking to me this morning. My heartbeat was so fast that I couldn't stop."

The team member who said this quickly met Shi Zhe's indifferent eyes with a hint of warning.

So I immediately shut up and didn't dare to say any more.

Another half an hour passed, but the little trainee He Zhou never came back.

Shi Zhe's face became more and more serious: "Practice yourself first, I'll go out for a while."

……

In another spacious and bright practice room, He Zhou and Chen Mi, the little tutor, each had a bottle of milk, chatting against the corner of the wall while drinking.

The two began to complain about the strict management of their elder brother at home, and continued to chat about the progress of Chen Mi's relationship.

Although He Zhou has no love experience, relying on the fact that he has read a lot of Tanmei novels in Jinjiang, he desperately advises Chen Mi's little tutor on how to pursue his sweetheart.

The little teacher Chen Mi raised his face, drank the bottle of milk, wiped his mouth, and helped He Zhou wipe his mouth, and asked: "Zhou Zhou, how are you getting along with Shi Zhe recently?" ?”

The pretty little trainee scratched his ears: "I think Shi Zhe has been a little weird recently. He suddenly said yesterday that he would give me gummy bears every day. Tell me, is Shi Zhe working with me smoothly for the performance stage? , so you want to establish a good relationship with me first?"

Teacher Chen Mi thought for a few seconds, then nodded: "It's very possible. After all, you and him have an interaction on stage this time, so you really need to cooperate tacitly. So how is your relationship with Shi Zhe now?"

"Who wants to have a good relationship with him," He Zhou complained in a soft voice, "Even if he gives me gummy bears, he's still aggressive with me. Anyway, I'm always on tenterhooks when I'm with him."

"He attacked you again?" Chen Mi looked into He Zhou's eyes, "Then when he attacked you, did you cry?"

"I didn't cry." When the little trainee spoke, he squeezed the bottle of milk in his hand tightly, so that his white fingertips were stained pink. "How can I cry so easily..."

But in fact, when he was attacked by Shi Zhe, he was almost crying.

At that time, the little trainee's nose was sore, and the crystal tears were suppressed in the eye sockets, and the end of the eyes was also beautifully red.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound softly.

Her delicate shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

It's just that He Zhou was embarrassed to admit how embarrassed he was when he faced Chen Mi's little mentor who was three months younger than him.

Because He Zhou felt that it was embarrassing for him to shed tears in front of Shi Zhe.

At this moment, the door of the practice room was pushed open from the outside.

Shi Zhe had a cold face, and said in a deep and serious voice: "He Zhou, follow me to practice."

The pretty little trainee who refused to admit that she would be cried by Shi Zhe just now, when she heard Shi Zhe's voice, immediately grabbed Chen Mi's clothes like a conditioned reflex, and hurriedly hid behind the little tutor.

With a timid appearance, he looked like a frail little white rabbit frightened by a big bad wolf.

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