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

Xia Mingxu turned off the desk lamp and lay down on the lower bunk, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

With piercing eyes, he stared at the upper bunk for an unknown amount of time——

Zhouzhou is also very good-looking!

Fortunately, Zhou Zhou is a boy.

If Zhouzhou was a girl, it would be really amazing.I don't know how many people's hearts can be hooked by him.

And Zhou Zhou is so good.

Before turning off the lights, Xia Mingxu heard from He Zhou that he was being bullied by Shi Zhe from Class A.

He told He Zhou: "In the future, Shi Zhe will beat you up again, if you come to me, I will beat him up for you."

But at that time He Zhou replied: "No need. I don't want to trouble you."

Thinking of this, Xia Mingxu raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

Zhou Zhou didn't want to trouble me, he was showing consideration for me, which showed that Zhou Zhou cared about me.

Xia Mingxu didn't know, in fact, He Zhou simply thought that Shi Zhe was taller than Xia Mingxu, so Xia Mingxu shouldn't be able to beat Shi Zhe.

……

There were bursts of weeping faintly from the upper bunk.

Xia Mingxu got up abruptly and got out of bed.

Standing by the bed, he saw He Zhou on the upper bunk sleeping with his head covered by the quilt, only showing a pair of closed eyes.

He Zhou's slender eyelashes were slightly trembling with moisture.

The ends of the beautiful eyes were dyed a little red, and it looked like she had cried in a dream.

"Little idiot, did you have a nightmare?" Xia Mingxu reached out and took the quilt off He Zhou's head, "You are already stupid, if you sleep with the quilt covering your head, you will be even more stupid without fresh air."

"Huh?" He Zhou snorted softly, and slowly opened his misty eyes with a blank expression.

After looking in Xia Mingxu's direction for a while, he softly called "brother" several times.

Xia Mingxu's ears turned red immediately: "..."

Why did Zhou Zhou call me brother?

Should I agree?

After a while, He Zhou finally came to his senses. After seeing clearly that the person in front of him was his roommate Xia Mingxu, he apologized and said, "Sorry, I mistook you for my cousin."

"Is that so?" Xia Mingxu smiled, and then said generously, "Actually, if you like to call me brother, I don't really mind."

Not only did he not mind, but he even liked hearing He Zhou call him brother.

I still feel that I haven't heard enough, not enjoyable.It would be even better if Zhouzhou could bark a few more times.

Naturally, He Zhou didn't know what Xia Mingxu was thinking, so he just explained to Xia Mingxu: "I seemed to have a nightmare just now. I was a little scared, so I regarded you as my cousin. Because when I had nightmares before, my cousin would Take my hand and comfort me."

He Zhou has been having the same nightmare over and over since he was very young.

In the dream, he was being chased by a bad guy with a knife, and when he was about to be caught up, a boy who was older than him saved him.

But the boy was stabbed in the back by the villain's knife and bled a lot...

Xia Mingxu's ears turned red when he heard this: "Then do I want to... hold your hand?"

After all, Zhou Zhou called him brother just now, so shouldn't he also take on the responsibility of being a brother?

Besides, who would refuse to hold hands with the fragrant and soft Zhou Zhou?

He Zhou quickly declined, "Don't bother."

Xia Mingxu felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he insisted on hardening his mouth: "Who said I'm going to hold hands with you? You take it seriously when I'm joking, how stupid! And there's no one as cowardly as you who would cry in a nightmare .I want my cousin to hold your hand to coax you to sleep. You are so dumb!"

"Uh..." Seeing Xia Mingxu dislike him so much, He Zhou felt depressed.

He covered his head with the quilt again, not wanting to talk to the other party.

Seeing that He Zhou ignored him, Xia Mingxu felt even more uncomfortable, and unwillingly raised his hand to dig the beautiful little trainee out of the quilt: "I'll sing to lull you to sleep. After all, if you don't sleep well, you will affect me. rest."

Obviously he wanted to coax Zhouzhou very much, but he insisted on pretending to be helpless.

"Oh." He Zhou agreed sullenly.

Because I don't like to cause trouble for others, I naturally don't want to affect my roommate's rest because I can't sleep well.

So He Zhou obediently closed his eyes, and fell asleep amidst his roommate's singing.

In addition, practicing singing and dancing was very tiring today, so the pretty little trainee soon breathed steadily and fell asleep obediently.

In the whole dormitory, Xia Mingxu was the only one who couldn't get rid of He Zhou's well-behaved appearance in his mind, and couldn't sleep until dawn.

……

In the morning, after He Zhou got up, he ran to the practice room of Class F to find the little tutor Chen Mi.

In the morning, the trainees from class A also came to class F, and listened to the vocal music instruction class given by little teacher Chen Mi together with the trainees from class F.

As a scumbag, He Zhou tends to get distracted whenever he is listening to a class.

So he didn't listen to much in this vocal music class, but discovered a great secret by observing the expression of Chen Mi's little tutor.

After the vocal music class, He Zhou quietly asked Chen Mi: "Little tutor, do you like Lin Gu, a trainee from Class A?"

"Lin Gu from class A is very good, everyone...don't everyone like him?" Chen Mi hesitated with a red face.

He Zhou gently arched Chen Mi's waist with his elbow: "I'm talking about the kind of liking. Teacher Chen Mi, in fact, every time you look at Lin Gu, your face will turn red. You must like him."

Chen Mi blushed even more, and said in a low voice: "Then you can keep it a secret for me, I will confess my love to Lin Gu in person in the future, so don't tell me that I like him first."

According to Chen Mi, Lin Gu was his brother's college classmate.

I have had a crush on Lin Gu since middle school.He even worked up the courage to confess once.

The result of course ended in failure, not only being scolded bloody by his brother.It almost caused his brother to break up with his good friend Lin Gu.

"Did you have someone you liked when you were in middle school?" He Zhou felt a little unbelievable, "I didn't understand anything when I was in middle school, I only knew how to play. But at that time, people often secretly put love letters in my schoolbag. I I didn’t know anything, so I carried it home. Then my cousin threw it all away. My cousin also called out the boys who wrote me love letters and warned them not to think about me again...”

Chen Mi: "I knew that when I was in middle school, reading should be the most important thing. But now that I am here, I want to fall in love, and my brother has nothing to do with it. The person I like, I have to confess and chase him!"

"You are so brave and easy to attack!" He Zhou was timid, so he admired Chen Mi.

Chen Mi, who has had a crush on others for many years and has zero actual love experience, looks puzzled: "What does Gong mean?"

"You don't even know what to attack? Then how can you chase after your sweetheart?" He Zhou took it seriously because he was three months older than Chen Mi, and because he had read some pure love novels in Jinjiang. Seriously told Chen Mi, "Gong is the one who was on top when we were in love."

"What's the meaning of the one above?" Chen Mi's tutor still couldn't understand.

Ever since I was a child, my brother at home has strictly guarded me against puppy love. I haven't read any colorful books, so naturally I don't know anything.

"How to explain this?" He Zhou blushed, he didn't understand it very well, after all, he didn't even have a crush on him, and his relationship experience was even whiter than Chen Mi's white paper.

So I can only rely on fooling around, "Little teacher Chen Mi, don't ask so many questions when you are young, you will naturally understand what you should understand in the future."

……

From morning till lunch, Shi Zhe didn't come to look for He Zhou.

He Zhou luckily thought that Shi Zhe would never come to me again.

After lunch, he ran back to the dormitory and took a nice nap.

I fell asleep until 03:30 in the afternoon and didn't wake up.

When he slowly opened his eyes, the young trainee's beautiful light brown eyes were not yet fully awake, and seemed to be covered in a layer of fog.

The snow-white and transparent cheeks were dyed a light pink because of the afternoon nap covered in the quilt.

He Zhou stretched comfortably, changed his clothes, and was about to go back to the class F practice room to find little tutor Chen Mi.

In the corridor of the dormitory, Shi Zhe suddenly blocked his way.

Shi Zhe is tall and has long legs.

When the quiet and deep eyes looked down, there was a sense of oppression.

The shadow cast by the tall figure is enough to completely cover the slender little trainee.

"Do you know the basic movements of the theme song? Then practice with me now."

He Zhou: "..."

Ah, Shi Zhe is here, help.

It's a pity that there are no people in the dormitory now.

Even if the pretty little trainee broke her throat, no one would help her.

In this way, He Zhou was easily captured by Shi Zhe and taken to the small practice room without windows.

After the door was locked, in the practice room, the pale yellow lights outlined the figures of the two.

"Show me the jump." Shi Zhe's voice was low and his face was as cold as a stern instructor.

He Zhou: "Oh."

Facing the fierce Shi Zhe, he dared not say no.

I could only bite the bullet and dance the theme song dance in front of Shi Zhe.

Fortunately, he learned all the movements of the theme song in the middle of the night yesterday with his little tutor Chen Mi.

I know how to dance the theme song, Shi Zhe probably won't attack me anymore.

He Zhou thought with luck.

However, Shi Zhe was not satisfied.

With a stern face, he pointed out He Zhou's shortcomings mercilessly: "The movements are stiff, like a piece of wood."

"It can't be my fault," He Zhou said aggrievedly, "I haven't learned to dance before, and I haven't practiced basic skills."

I haven't practiced before, so the flexibility of my hands and feet is particularly poor.

"Then start practicing basic skills from now on." Shi Zhe took He Zhou to the wall with a cold face, facing the mirror.

The defenseless pretty little trainee looked at himself in the mirror and Shi Zhe standing behind him in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "How do you practice the basic skills?"

Shi Zhe didn't answer He Zhou's question.

He pressed He Zhou's slender waist with his hand, and pressed down, asking He Zhou to press down on the splits according to the strength of his hand.

Standing behind He Zhou, Shi Zhe could see the delicate nape of the young trainee with downcast eyes, as white as a handful of fresh snow in early winter.

The texture of the skin is smooth and delicate, and the undulating curvature of the bones can be seen.

The little trainee's waist is so thin that he can hold it with one hand, which is very suitable for being wrapped in his arms.

It is also very soft, so soft that it seems that as long as you use a little effort, it will be easily broken.

It's just the ligaments are too stiff.

Before touching the ground, He Zhou's white forehead was already in pain, sweating: "I hurt so much. Can you let me go?"

Shi Zhe seemed to have not heard He Zhou's request, and the force on He Zhou's waist was still increasing.

He has always been very strict with others.

I will never lower my requirements just because someone calls me tired or hurts.

"But it really hurts..." He Zhou, a beautiful little trainee who is afraid of suffering, tiredness and pain, can't bear such an intensive dance basic skills practice, and his voice is soft and crying when he speaks. In a tone of begging for mercy, "Shi Zhe, please let me go... okay?"

He Zhou's slender waist was held tightly by Shi Zhe.

When Shi Zhe didn't let go of his hand, He Zhou could only be forced to maintain the downward split.

The waist was touched by Shi Zhe, and the invisible angle was covered by the clothes, and the skin was already dyed with a light powder.

The eye sockets of the little trainee became more and more red, and tears finally dripped down.

But crying was useless, Shi Zhe seemed to be unable to hear, and was determined to let He Zhou practice the basic dance skills well.

He Zhou cried alone for a while, but couldn't stop crying, and began to sob silently.

The eyes are wet and blurry.

The corners of her eyes had a beautiful red color from crying.The fingers pinched together helplessly, and the fingertips were glowing with a beautiful light pink.

Just like a little white rabbit being bullied by a big bad wolf.

Crystal clear teardrops slid down the young trainee's delicate cheeks, and the snow-white neck had a faint milky fragrance.

Shi Zhe was so close that he lost his mind for a moment.

After regaining his senses, Shi Zhe turned coldly, lowered his eyes and said to He Zhou, "Just bear with the pain."

Naturally, he can't coax people, and even the words of comfort are stern.