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

"Senior Wen Ye? What's wrong with you?" The little trainee's beautiful eyes showed worry.

"Zhouzhou?" Wen Ye's amber eyes were dimmed when he looked at He Zhou, and his voice was a little hoarse due to dry throat, "Aren't Zhouzhou and Shi Zhe very happy together? What do you want me to do?" ?”

"Senior, you didn't come to the practice room today, and you didn't eat all day. Are you angry with me because of Shi Zhe?"

At this time, Wen Ye's roommate suddenly interjected: "Wen Ye, even if you are angry with Zhou Zhou, you should eat something first."

Hearing her roommate's voice, Wen Ye frowned impatiently.

But when he looked up at his roommate, there was a gentle and polite smile on his face, at least it looked like this: "Can I trouble you to go out first? I have something to say to Zhou Zhou alone."

Although she was smiling, Wen Ye's amber eyes were cold, suppressing deep gloom and irritability.

"Oh—" Wen Ye's roommate agreed, and closed the door of the dormitory when leaving the dormitory.

Therefore, in the not-so-spacious trainee dormitory, only Wen Ye and He Zhou were left.

A cool breeze blew in from outside the window, stirring the curtains slightly.

Wen Ye remained silent while sitting in front of the window.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little too quiet.

The little trainee He Zhou has a pure heart.

He trusted his senior very much, so he naturally didn't feel that there would be any danger if he was alone with Senior Wen Ye.

He Zhou tugged Senior Wen Ye's cool wrist, and tried to pull the senior up from his seat: "Senior, you should go eat something first, or your body will break down. If Senior is giving birth to me If you are angry, then you can take it out on me after the senior is full."

"Take out Zhouzhou's anger?" Wen Ye's amber eyes instantly fell on the young trainee's pretty face, and the corner of her mouth slightly hooked, "Aren't Zhouzhou afraid of being made to cry by me?"

"Ah?" The little trainee was taken aback, doubts appeared in his light brown eyes.

Senior wants to make me cry?

The senior must be joking with me.

Wen Ye finally stood up, and when He Zhou was about to let go of his hand, he held back the slender and white wrist of the elementary school boy tightly.

Pulling the other party to a very close distance in front of him, he stared down at the beautiful and confused eyes of the elementary school boy.

At this moment, Wen Ye has a gloomy and paranoid mood all over his body, as well as some dangerous aura.

The little trainee He Zhou's slender eyelashes couldn't help trembling slightly in shock.

He Zhou's hands and wrists were also gripped too hard by Senior Wen Ye, and his fair and delicate skin was soon stained with a light pink.

It looked very cute and pitiful.

When Wen Ye stood up straight, his body was much taller than He Zhou's.

When Wen Ye tightly gripped the primary school boy's hands and wrists, and looked down at the primary school student with gloomy eyes, it gave people a strong sense of oppression and suffocation.

That feeling was like a huge and tight net, enveloping He Zhou heavily.

It made He Zhou feel that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't escape.

"Senior? Why are you looking at me like this?" The little trainee was a little nervous.

But the previous Senior Wen Ye was not like this.

The former seniors always took good care of themselves, always smiled at themselves, and had a very gentle and polite attitude.

But today's seniors seem to be completely different;

His face was pale and haggard, and even Senior Wen Ye's eyes were so deep that it made people feel frightened.

It was as if he had changed to a different person.

It must be because I always go to see Shi Zhe and make the senior angry, so the senior became like this.

Although the senior may have misunderstood Shi Zhe, so he didn't let me see Shi Zhe.

But I know the senior is also out of kindness, he is caring about me.

To blame, I can only blame me for not communicating well with the senior, which made the senior so angry.

It's all my fault.

The kind-hearted and pure little trainee He Zhou is always afraid of causing trouble for others, and feels very guilty and remorseful in his heart.

So even if senior Wen Ye turned his wrist red, the little trainee didn't blame the senior.

He even apologized to the senior in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, senior. I know that I make you very unhappy when I visit Shi Zhe every day. After Shi Zhe recovers, I will try not to go to see him again, okay? "

"Can Zhou Zhou do it?" The smile on the corner of Wen Ye's mouth was more like a wry smile at the moment, "I told Zhou Zhou not to approach Shi Zhe before, but when did Zhou Zhou listen to me?"

"It's not that I don't want to listen to my senior...but Shi Zhe was injured because he saved me, so I will definitely take care of him."

"Take care of Shi Zhe?" The smile on Wen Ye's face disappeared.

He let go of his junior brother's wrists that were already reddened by him, and pinched his junior student Xuezhi's chin, forcing him to look up at him: "Obviously there are so many nurses and staff who can take care of you." Zhe, does Shi Zhe want Zhou Zhou to take care of him himself?"

He Zhou frowned slightly.

His chin was pinched by senior Wen Ye, and he was forced to look up in an uncomfortable position.

Moreover, the fair skin on the chin was quickly stained with a thin layer of red by the senior's slender fingers.

But after all, he was the one who made the senior so angry, so it's hard for the little trainee to say anything about the senior.

He could only endure silently, his beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly.

I hope the senior doesn't hurt himself too much.

"After the men's team trainee competition is over, I promise that I will never see Shi Zhe again, okay? Don't be angry with me, senior. Let's eat something first." He Zhou whispered.

Wen Ye finally noticed the uncomfortable expression on the elementary school boy's face.

With some paranoid and gloomy eyes, he stared at the red chin of the pretty elementary school boy who was squeezed by himself.

Seemingly reluctant, Wen Ye finally let go of his grip.

But he didn't let go of his hand completely, instead he used his slender and strong fingers to gently caress the red spot on the primary school boy's chin.

As if to appease.

But He Zhou felt that his chin was even more uncomfortable when he was touched by his senior, it was hot and painful.

"Is Zhou Zhou dating Shi Zhe?" Wen Ye suddenly asked.

The little trainee took a deep breath because he was uncomfortable, and his voice became softer: "How can I fall in love with Shi Zhe? I am grateful to him for saving me, so I take care of him every day." .”

Wen Ye didn't seem to believe what the elementary school brother said, but the gloom in his eyes deepened: "If you're not dating Shi Zhe, why did you let Shi Zhe kiss you?"

He Zhou: "Senior?"

The senior suddenly asked what this was for.

Seeing that the junior didn't answer his question, Wen Ye saw that the corners of his mouth were straightened, and the finger that was caressing the junior's chin gradually moved up, touching the beautiful and soft lips of the junior, and gently rubbing there: "Or, Zhou Zhou likes to be kissed? Huh?"

While talking, Wen Ye gradually lowered her head.

The distance with his beautiful little brother is almost at hand, as if he will kiss him at any time.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Primary school boy He Zhou was startled by Wen Ye's actions at this time.

He hastily stretched out his hand to push the senior away, and took a step back nervously.

But the little trainee's evasive action seemed to irritate Wen Ye.

After Wen Ye was pushed away, the gloomy and paranoid emotions in his eyes instantly became deeper, and his eyes became a little ferocious.

He approached He Zhou step by step, and finally pushed the little trainee into a corner.

"I don't know how many times Zhouzhou has been kissed by Shi Zhe. I am very disappointed by Zhouzhou." Wen Ye said in a hoarse voice, pressing tightly on the shoulder of the elementary school boy.

……

Just yesterday, the trainee Wen Ye was suddenly called by the program staff for a private interview.

The staff responsible for the interview set up the camera and asked, "Wen Ye, Shi Zhe was injured in the hospital to protect He Zhou, and now He Zhou visits Shi Zhe in the hospital every day, and the relationship between the two of them is getting better and better. So what if One day your elementary school brother He Zhou really gets together with Shi Zhe, will you send your blessings?"

Wen Ye's eyes immediately darkened.

But soon, an indifferent smile appeared on his handsome face: "As long as Zhou Zhou feels happy, I will bless them."

Although there was a smile on his face, Wen Ye's amber eyes were cold.

How could it be possible to bless them.

Simply will not allow such a thing to happen.

The staff asked Wen Ye again: "Then please help us record a blessing video for Shi Zhe, and wish him a speedy recovery, is that okay?"

"Yes," Wen Ye agreed, and when he looked at the video camera, his eyes were gentle and polite, but his voice sounded a little cold, "Shi Zhe, recover well and come back soon."

"Okay, thank you. That's all for today's private visit." The staff turned off the camera and began to pack up the equipment.

However, Wen Ye seemed to have more thoughts, and asked, "Is it over so soon?"

The emotions in his eyes were dim, and he seemed to have something to say.

Staff: "Today is to record the trainees' words of blessing and encouragement to Shi Zhe. Your part has been recorded, of course it is over."

Seeing that the camera had been turned off, Wen Ye didn't need to pretend anymore, and the smile on his face immediately faded.

He asked the staff bluntly: "Do you really think that Zhou Zhou and Shi Zhe have a good relationship? Or do you just want to use them to fry CP to increase the ratings?"

The staff didn't expect Wen Ye to ask this suddenly. They were stunned for a second, and then explained: "If the two of them have a bad relationship, we can't hype CP even if we want to. Is this the reason?"

As if they were afraid that Wen Ye would not believe what they said, the staff took out their hands, opened the official Weibo of the boy group trainees, found a photo of the young trainee He Zhou taking care of Shi Zhe in the hospital, and handed it to Wen Ye: "Look for yourself." Look, don't the two of them have a good relationship!"

Wen Ye took the phone and glanced at it with lowered eyes, and his face immediately sank.

In one of the photos released by the boy group's official Weibo, He Zhou is holding Shi Zhe's hand, wiping it carefully with a warm towel, with a focused and serious expression.

He looks like a very considerate little boyfriend.

In another photo, He Zhou raised his face slightly and looked at Shi Zhe with a smile.

As if looking at someone he liked very much, the young trainee's beautiful eyes shone brightly, as bright as stars in the night sky.

Wen Ye's amber eyes immediately filled with uncontrollable gloom and gloom.

He couldn't accept that the primary school boy He Zhou he cared about so much was now smiling at another person.

No matter how nice Zhou Zhou was to him in the past, it was just giving him pocket money and taking the initiative to invite him to dinner.

But now Zhouzhou is taking care of Shi Zhe so considerately and tenderly.

Why Shi Zhe!

Crazy jealousy made Wen Ye a little breathless, making him feel that the mobile phone in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Wen Ye swiped down on Weibo again, and soon saw more photos and videos about Shi Zhe and He Zhou.

It also included the live broadcast of the CP camping event arranged by the program group.

During the camping live broadcast, Shi Zhe actually kissed Zhouzhou on the pretext that he wanted to eat candy.

How dare Shi Zhe!

No wonder Zhouzhou's mouth and ears were swollen after that camping activity.

It turned out that it was swollen by Shi Zhe.

Wen Ye's eyes were red with anger.

Soon, he saw several video clips of exercises in the small practice room posted by the men's team on Weibo.

In that dark and small practice room, Shi Zhe hugged the little trainee He Zhou in his arms many times, bowed his head and kissed him.

But Zhou Zhou didn't even refuse, but his shoulders trembled slightly, silently accepting being treated like that by Shi Zhe.

Wen Ye finally understood at this moment, it turned out that Shi Zhe usually took Zhouzhou to the practice room to practice alone, just to practice these things!

Wen Ye couldn't bear it anymore.

He pressed his fingers hard, his knuckles turned white, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

If it weren't for the fact that Wen Ye was pinching the mobile phone of a staff member, he might have crushed it to pieces by now.

……

Wen Ye tightly grasped He Zhou's slender and fragile wrist, and pulled the elementary school boy back to him.

He stared down at the beautiful and soft lips of the elementary school boy, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Zhouzhou likes to be kissed, doesn't he? If Zhouzhou likes it, he can come to his senior. Why did Zhouzhou go to Shi Zhe!"