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

He Zhou was stunned: "..."

How did the senior know those things?

Facing Senior Wen Ye's questioning eyes, the young trainee He Zhou felt a little guilty, and explained in a low voice: "I didn't let Shi Zhe kiss me. He wanted it. He is very strong, and I can't beat him."

The gloom in Wen Ye's eyes became even worse.

The primary school boy that I have been thinking about for so long has been bullied by others.

He couldn't let it go.

Wen Ye's slender and strong fingers tightly grasped the shoulder of the elementary school boy, shaking and questioning: "When Shi Zhe bullied you, why didn't you ask me for help? Do you think the senior is not worthy of your trust? Or do you actually like Shi Zhe treating you like that?" ?”

He Zhou's slender shoulders ached a little from Wen Ye's vigorous shaking.

He Zhou had never seen such a paranoid and gloomy side of Senior Wen Ye, and He Zhou was very scared.

At the same time, I also feel guilty for making my seniors angry.

The beautiful eyes of the little trainee had already started to turn red, and the slender eyelashes were also covered with a thin layer of mist.

His voice became softer and weaker, without confidence: "Senior, I'm sorry...I was too afraid of Shi Zhe at that time...so...that's why I didn't dare to involve my senior."

"I think Zhou Zhou should be kissed comfortably by Shi Zhe and he likes it, so I don't want to tell the senior about it! Zhou Zhou, you disappoint me!" Wen Ye's amber eyes were so gloomy and dark that there was no light at all. Trace, "Since Zhouzhou doesn't have me in his heart, there's no point in staying here. It's better to retire."

"Senior, are you talking angry?" He Zhou panicked, ignoring the pain in his shoulder being held by Wen Ye, but kept pleading, "It's the senior's dream to debut in the men's team competition, senior If I retire, I will blame myself."

"Did Zhouzhou forget? I came to participate in this men's team trainee competition just to make a group debut with Zhouzhou. But now that Zhouzhou has Shi Zhe, don't be a senior. It doesn't make any sense for a senior to stay here."

"No no no," He Zhou shook his head desperately to explain, "The relationship between me and Shi Zhe is not what the senior thinks. I won't go to see him when Shi Zhe's wound recovers, okay? As long as the senior promises not to retire, I can promise anything to the senior."

The little trainee was so anxious that he was about to cry, his eyes were foggy.

At the beginning, I chose to be a trainee of the men's team to encourage Senior Wen Ye to participate.

If the senior chooses to withdraw from the competition, he is the one who is most at a loss.

What's more, becoming a singing and dancing idol and debuting is a dream that Senior Wen Ye has persisted for so long.

If the senior gave up his dream because of himself, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

He Zhou's throat was sore, the ends of his beautiful eyes were stained pink, and crystal clear tears rolled down his beautiful cheeks drop by drop.

In the end, the drops landed on the back of Wen Ye's hand.

Wen Ye lowered her eyes and stared at the back of her hand for a while.

As if a little reluctant, he raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for his beautiful little brother: "Zhou Zhou can promise me anything, right? Then Zhou Zhou will prove it to me. I am better than Shi Zhe in Zhou Zhou's heart." more important."

"How do you prove this?" He Zhou raised his face and asked the senior.

With tears still hanging from the end of his eyes, he looked very pitiful, and was particularly easy to be bullied.

Wen Ye clasped the back of He Zhou's snow-white neck with one hand, and gently rubbed He Zhou's beautiful lips with the slender fingers of the other hand: "What Zhou Zhou and Shi Zhe did, I also do it with my senior. "

He quickly lowered his head to kiss the elementary school boy in front of him.

He Zhou was taken aback, and subconsciously moved his face away, his beautiful light brown eyes blinked uneasily: "Senior, are you kidding me?"

Although He Zhou avoided Senior Wen Ye's kiss on his lips, he was still kissed by the senior on the side.

The little trainee secretly thought in his heart——

Senior Wen Ye must be joking with me.

The senior is such a polite and gentle person.

How could he bully me like Shi Zhe did.

But Wen Ye was obviously not satisfied with what happened just now, and there was gloom and paranoia in his dark eyes.

His slender and bony fingers were still pinching the back of He Zhou's neck, forcing his elementary school boy to look at him: "Isn't Zhou Zhou willing to say anything to the senior? Then why did Zhou Zhou hide? Zhe can kiss Zhouzhou, but senior can't?

He Zhou was very confused, wondering if Senior Wen Ye had been stimulated by something.

Why did it suddenly become like this.

"I do care about my senior. But do I have to prove it with a kiss?"

"Yes!" Wen Ye held the back of He Zhou's neck tightly, not allowing his pretty junior to move, "but kissing is only the first step. After all, Shi Zhe has kissed Zhou Zhou so many times, if I also Just kissing Zhouzhou, so what is the difference between Shi Zhe and me?"

"Senior?" He Zhou didn't know what Senior Wen Ye meant by that.

Wen Ye's hoarse voice was tainted with paranoid emotion: "Isn't Zhou Zhou going to prove how much he cares about me? Then Zhou Zhou will give himself completely to me. Spend the night with me, completely belongs to me."

The greed in Wen Ye's heart was all on show at this moment, and there was no need to cover up or disguise.

Because if he didn't do this, Shi Zhe might soon attack He Zhou while he wasn't paying attention.

Wen Ye's arms tightened around the junior's waist, and he lowered his head, still wanting to kiss the person in his arms.He wants even more.

At this moment, He Zhou was completely dumbfounded, his beautiful eyes were full of bewilderment.

It wasn't until he realized that Senior Wen Ye was about to kiss him again that he struggled to turn his face away.

But the senior kissed her cheek again.

The little trainee trembled all over nervously: "Senior, can you stop making such jokes."

Wen Ye's eyes became gloomy again: "The senior is not joking. The senior wants to be Zhou Zhou's boyfriend. Doesn't Zhou Zhou want to be nice to the senior?"

He Zhou shook his head, wanting to push him away: "The senior is so good. I'm so bad, how can I be worthy of the senior. I beg the senior to stop making such jokes."

"Zhouzhou thinks I'm joking?" Wen Ye smiled wryly, with a very painful expression on his face, "Zhouzhou will never be enlightened. If I knew this was the case, why would I have to wait until now? I should have confessed to Zhouzhou earlier. After leaving Zhouzhou, there will be no such thing as Shizhe."

Wen Ye's arms held the junior in his arms tightly, not allowing him to move around.

The other hand was already unbuttoning the collar of the primary school boy.

His hoarse voice whispered next to He Zhou's ear: "There is no one else in the dormitory now. I carried Zhou Zhou to the bed and asked for Zhou Zhou...Zhou Zhou should be able to understand my mind."

One button of the little trainee has been unbuttoned by Dui Wen Ye.

His face turned pale with fright, and tears immediately fell down: "Senior, don't be like this, okay? Senior, you scare me very much."

The ends of her beautiful eyes were flushed from crying, her appearance was pitiful and bullying.

"Then you know the senior is not joking?" Wen Ye didn't really want to do anything to He Zhou, but just wanted to frighten the elementary school students.

After all, the first time between me and my elementary school brother should be better spent, and it shouldn't happen in such a crowded dormitory.

He hugged He Zhou tightly in his arms, and coaxed him distressedly: "As long as Zhou Zhou agrees to let the senior be your boyfriend, then the senior also promises that Zhou Zhou will not retire."

Because the little trainee had cried, his voice was as soft as soaked water: "How can the senior use falling in love as a condition for not retiring from the competition? Is the dream of the senior not as important as falling in love?"

His voice is waxy and sounds delicate.

But he politely refused.

"Dreams are important, but Zhouzhou is more important." Wen Ye's eyes dimmed again, "Without Zhouzhou, everything would become meaningless, including dreams."

Wen Ye lowered her head again, still insisting on kissing He Zhou.

After all, what Shi Zhe can do to Zhou Zhou, why can't he himself!

He not only wants to do to Zhouzhou, but also to do more.

But the little trainee was unwilling, and turned his head away again.

This time Wen Ye's kiss fell on He Zhou's snow-white ear.

The white auricles of the little trainee are delicate and soft.

With a sweet aroma, just looking at or smelling it is already intoxicating.

When Wen Ye kissed it, his eyes lost focus for a few seconds uncontrollably.

When his eyes were focused again, his eyes fell on the red diamond earring on the earlobe of the junior student, which made him feel extremely dazzling.

Wen Ye looked down at the elementary school boy who was held in his arms: "If I can't become Zhou Zhou's boyfriend, then I can only choose to quit the boys' team as a trainee. Is Zhou Zhou willing?"

Although Wen Ye spoke in a calm tone.

What he said was threatening the opponent with retirement.

The little trainee's eyes were wet from crying, and her beautiful eyelashes kept trembling slightly, very uneasy: "But I don't want to fall in love, senior, can you stop forcing me?"

"Forcing? Is it difficult for someone to be strong?" Wen Ye's mouth curled up, and he smiled bitterly.

As if exhausting all his strength, he squeezed out this smile with difficulty;

After being silent for nearly a minute, Wen Ye finally chose to let go of He Zhou: "It's late, Zhou Zhou should go back to the dormitory and rest early."

The gloom in his amber eyes dissipated a bit, and although his voice was still hoarse, his tone softened a lot.

"Then senior won't retire, right? Senior, are you still angry with me?" He Zhou was still worried.

"Zhouzhou, you go back first. Let the senior be alone." Wen Ye looked extremely tired at the moment, and seemed to be in a very bad mood.

He didn't wait for his junior brother He Zhou to react, he had already walked to the door of the dormitory, opened the door and drove the junior brother out.

Then he locked the door and locked himself in the dormitory alone.

"Senior Wen Ye? Are you really okay?" He Zhou was worried, and kept tapping on the door of Wen Ye's dormitory, asking through the door.

But there was silence inside the door.

Wen Yexue didn't give any response for a long time...

He Zhou could only comfort himself in his heart——

Maybe the senior just wants to be alone, and doesn't really want to talk to me.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the young trainee He Zhou woke up and finished brushing his teeth sleepily.

One of the toothpaste bubbles on the mouth was not wiped clean.

After seeing it, roommate Xia Mingxu couldn't hold back and wiped He Zhou's mouth with his hands.

Make the little trainee very embarrassed.

He Zhou complained in a low voice: "Don't wipe it for me with your bare hands. Just tell me what is not cleaned, and I will wipe it myself."

Xia Mingxu was a little unhappy: "You used to dirty your face when eating, Wen Ye just wiped your mouth with your hands. Why can't I?"

Wen Ye!

As soon as He Zhou heard the name, he immediately remembered what Senior Wen Ye said last night that he would withdraw from the competition because he was angry with him.

I don't know if the senior's anger has subsided after one night.

The little trainee didn't have the mood to pay any attention to Xia Mingxu, so he ran out of the dormitory.

He even forgot to change the little white rabbit pajamas he was wearing.

He Zhou knocked on the door of Senior Wen Ye's dormitory, and the door was quickly opened.

He probed into the other party's dormitory and found that Senior Wen Ye's other three roommates were all there, but Senior Wen Ye himself was nowhere to be seen.

Moreover, the senior's bed was empty, only a quilt provided by the training base was neatly folded.

"Where's senior Wen Ye? Has he gone out so early?" He Zhou asked the senior's roommate.

Several roommates looked at each other for a few seconds, and then told He Zhou——

"Your senior left just after dawn in the morning."

"Wen Ye applied to withdraw from the competition with the program team last night, and left this morning."

"What? Didn't your senior tell you?" He Zhou was stunned: "..."

Senior retired?

impossible!

When the senior asked me to leave last night, he just said that he wanted to be quiet.

The senior didn't insist on retiring.

Otherwise, I definitely wouldn't leave the senior dormitory and go back to sleep by myself.

However, Senior Wen Ye's empty bed and missing suitcase reminded He Zhou of the fact that Senior Wen Ye had retired from the competition.

The little trainee had a sore nose, and the tears began to fall uncontrollably: "How can the senior retire? I begged the senior for so long last night, why did the senior still have to retire? Is he very angry with me?" angry?"

Wen Ye's roommates couldn't see He Zhou crying, and they were all comforting——

"Wen Ye has already made a decision. There's no use crying, Zhou Zhou."

"Wen Ye seems to have been hit by something. Maybe he has a hurdle he can't get over or something he can't face."

"And Zhouzhou, after you talked with Wen Ye yesterday, he sat alone for more than an hour before deciding to retire. So the retirement should be the result of his deliberation."

……

When the little trainee returned to his dormitory, the corners of his eyes were red from crying, and tears were streaming down his face.

It's like being bullied by someone.

"What's wrong with you, Zhouzhou? Don't scare me." Roommate Xia Mingxu was very distressed when he saw it.

Wishing he could immediately hug the little trainee into his arms and coax him well.

He Zhou cried a lot, and his voice was intermittent: "I'm sorry senior...I made senior go away...Senior retired...it's all my fault."

My heart was full of guilt towards Senior Wen Ye, the little trainee's voice was as sad as if it had been soaked in water, it was very soft, and it sounded very distressing.

Seeing Zhouzhou crying, Xia Mingxu felt distressed: "How could Wen Ye's retirement be Zhouzhou's fault! That's Wen Ye's own fault. I really don't understand why Wen Ye suddenly chose to retire!"

Anyway, Xia Mingxu himself will never retire.

Even if you give him money, he will never refund it.After all, it will be difficult to see baby Zhouzhou again after retiring from the competition.

It would be best for me to debut in a group with Baby Zhouzhou, and we will be together for a long time in the future.

……

Afterwards, the trainee He Zhou ran to look for the little tutor Chen Mi, and borrowed the little tutor's mobile phone to call Senior Wen Ye.

He was still fantasizing about trying to persuade Senior Wen Ye to come back.

The senior retired from the competition and left the training base of the men's team trainees. Senior Wen Ye should have gotten his phone back from the program team by now.

But He Zhou kept calling Senior Wen Ye's number for almost an hour, but no one answered all the calls he made.

"I'll try again." The little trainee didn't want to give up, and pressed the senior's phone number again.

After about half a minute, the call was finally connected.

Senior Wen Ye's hoarse and tired voice sounded from the other end of the phone, as if he had stayed up all night again: "Hello?"

"Senior Wen Ye," He Zhou gripped the phone nervously, his fingertips were slightly pink, and his voice was softly crying, "Senior, I'm sorry, senior, don't quit the competition because of me, okay?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone: "..."

There was no response for a long time.

"Did the senior refuse to talk to me? Senior, I was wrong. Don't ignore me, senior."

The little trainee thought that the senior didn't plan to take care of him anymore, so he cried very sadly.

At this moment, Wen Ye's hoarse voice finally sounded again: "Zhou Zhou is finally reluctant to part with me? Then Zhou Zhou will date me now, and we will get married after graduation, okay?"

"Uh..." This time it was He Zhou who fell silent.

He didn't know how to answer Senior Wen Ye's question.

He respected and admired senior Wen Ye, but he never thought of falling in love with him.

Is it really good if you exchange love and marriage in order to keep the seniors from quitting the competition?

Will the seniors be satisfied?

Will you be happy?

If I can't truly respond to my senior's love, in that kind of love relationship, I'm afraid both of us will feel very painful.

The little trainee was silent for a long time, he was thinking about how he should politely reject the senior so as not to make the senior so sad.

However, before He Zhou could say anything, Wen Ye on the other side of the phone seemed to have got the answer, and hung up the phone voluntarily.

The rustling sound in the handset of the mobile phone turned into a "beep-beep-" sound after hanging up the phone.

Only then did He Zhou realize that the senior had hung up the phone.

He frantically called back.

Only to find that the senior had already turned off the phone.