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

He Zhou had never practiced the basics of dance before.

Suddenly being asked by the strict Shi Zhe to stretch the muscles and do the splits, He Zhou couldn't hold on much longer and couldn't hold on anymore.

The beautiful little trainee fell softly into Shi Zhe's broad and warm arms.

With slender and white fingers, she gently pulled the corner of La Shizhe's clothes backwards.

The nose began to pantothenic, and the ends of the fair eyes were also stained red from crying.

The beautiful voice seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he begged for mercy again aggrieved: "Please, let me go."

His voice was as soft as if soaked in water.

Even though the little trainee was being bullied, he couldn't be fierce.

No matter what she said, her voice was as soft as coquetry.

Shi Zhe looked down at the beautiful and fragile He Zhou who was leaning against his arms, and after a few seconds of silence, he slowly said, "Your basic skills are too bad...forget it, I'll finish here today."

Finally still soft-hearted.

Shi Zhe released the hand that was fixed on He Zhou's waist, and helped He Zhou up.

The moment the young trainee's waist was loosened, he finally realized that he was exhausted and his legs were trembling with soreness.

His feet were too weak to stand up, let alone walk.

He Zhou hadn't stood for more than a second before he fell back into Shi Zhe's arms softly.

He Zhou: "..."

I'm so ashamed.

The next second, He Zhou felt that his feet were light, and he was lifted off the ground by Shi Zhe's knees and his arms around his waist.

The little trainee's waist was very sensitive, and the place where it was touched was soon stained with a light pink.

When I practiced the basic skills of the splits before, my legs hurt too much, so I didn't care about my waist.

Now when he was picked up by Shi Zhe's strong arms, He Zhou realized that his waist was itchy and numb, and his whole body was so soft that he had no strength at all.

He Zhou asked Shi Zhe in a low voice: "Can you please don't touch my waist? I'm very ticklish there."

"I don't think you can walk back to the dormitory by yourself," Shi Zhe refused the request of the little trainee in his arms, with a firm attitude, "I'll take you back to the dormitory."

He Zhou: "Oh."

His leg was really hurting, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to walk.

So he could only pillow his face on Shi Zhe's broad shoulder sullenly, and let Shi Zhe drag himself back to the dormitory with his knees.

The little trainee's snow-white and slender ankles were hanging by Shi Zhe's side, swaying gently.

The exquisite light brown eyes were a little confused.

Like a little white rabbit who has been bullied by a big bad wolf, pitiful and helpless.

On the way Shi Zhe carried He Zhou back to the dormitory, many trainees and staff members looked over curiously and asked what they were doing.

"It's nothing." Shi Zhe pressed He Zhou's face into his shoulder, as if he didn't want anyone other than himself to see the young trainee's overly pretty face.

His tone of voice was also very cold and distant when he spoke.

Only when he lowered his eyes to look at He Zhou in his arms, could Shi Zhe's serious and indifferent gaze soften for an instant.

Even Shi Zhe himself didn't realize this.

……

Xia Mingxu spent another day absent-mindedly in the practice room of Class B.

He still couldn't help himself and went back to the dormitory early, just to see if his roommate Zhouzhou was in the dormitory.

When Xia Mingxu returned to the dormitory, he didn't see He Zhou.

He Zhou was carried back by Shi Zhe, a trainee from Class A, at night.

The beautiful little trainee was hugged by Shi Zhe with his knees bent.

The delicate little face rested sullenly on Shi Zhe's broad shoulders.The angle of his head was buried so that he couldn't see his expression clearly.

His body was limp as if he had no strength, so he obediently let Shizhe hug him.

Seeing this, Xia Mingxu's pupils shrank in shock: "Zhou Zhou, don't you hate Shi Zhe very much? How could you let Shi Zhe hug you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately met Shi Zhe's cold eyes.

Xia Mingxu: "..."

There was a chill behind my back.

Shi Zhe ignored Xia Mingxu, carried He Zhou into the dormitory with a cold face, placed him on a chair and sat down.

Before he left, he lowered his eyes and told He Zhou: "Go to bed early tonight. I will come to you tomorrow."

He Zhou: "..."

Hearing that Shi Zhe said that he would come to find him tomorrow, he felt a little depressed.

"Zhouzhou?" As soon as Shi Zhe left, Xia Mingxu couldn't wait to call out, "Are you okay?"

Xia Mingxu found a chair, sat down in front of the aggrieved and pitiful little trainee, looked down carefully: "Zhou Zhou? Why are you crying again? Did Shi Zhe bully you again?"

The little trainee's face was drenched with tears, and the tears fell like crystal clear pearls.

His eyes were red from crying, like a little rabbit, which made people feel distressed.

"Well, Shi Zhelong | hurts me, it hurts so much."

Xia Mingxu's face immediately turned pale when he heard this: "What did Shi Zhe do to you? I'll go to him to settle the score!"

He was very uncomfortable.

Zhouzhou is so delicate and weak, I can't bear to touch him.

Shi Zhe actually made Zhou Zhou cry like this, Shi Zhe is not human!

Xia Mingxu wanted to beat Shi Zhe up.

"Don't go to Shi Zhe," He Zhou gently tugged at the corner of Xia Mingxu's clothes, and whispered, "Shi Zhe is very fierce and powerful, you can't beat him."

"I can't beat Shi Zhe?" Xia Mingxu's face darkened, and he raised his tight arms to show He Zhou his muscles, "I go to the gym every day to keep fit, so I can't beat Shi Zhe like this? Go and beat up Shi Zhe for you."

"Don't hit Shi Zhe," He Zhou's slender eyelashes still had crystal clear tears, and his white and slender fingers grabbed the corner of Xia Mingxu's clothes, explaining in a soft voice, "Actually, I know that Shi Zhe didn't intend to bully you." Me, he pissed me off because of my poor aptitude. He asked me to practice basic dance skills, although it hurts, but it's for my own good..."

"Practice the basic skills of dancing? That's it?" Xia Mingxu finally understood why He Zhou was crying, and his face softened a little, "Zhou Zhou, why didn't you make it clear earlier, which made me think that Shi Zhezhen did something to you It's just practicing the basic skills of dancing, you wouldn't cry like this, would you?"

"But practicing the splits really hurts, and I don't want to cry." He Zhou's legs are still trembling until now, "And if my legs weren't so painful that I couldn't walk, I wouldn't want Shi Zhe to hug me return……"

"You can't walk, why don't you ask me for help?" Xia Mingxu recalled the scene when Zhouzhou was carried back by Shi Zhe, and his heart was as sour as if he had eaten lemons. "We are roommates, so we should help each other. You and Shi Zhe I'm not familiar with him, so I've suffered a lot from being hugged by him in vain. Next time this happens, you must come to me."

Xia Mingxu still couldn't remember the way Zhouzhou was picked up by Shi Zhe just now.

Zhouzhou's waist looks thin and soft, so it must be very comfortable to hold.

And when Zhouzhou's slender and white ankles hang down, they sway and sway...

When Xia Mingxu thought of this, his ears started to feel hot unconsciously.

……

He Zhou rested for a while, and when the pain in his legs subsided, he ran to the bathroom and took a hot bath.

When he came out of the shower, Xia Mingxu was already lying on the lower bunk with his eyes closed and ready to sleep.

However, when He Zhou walked to the bed and climbed up to the upper bunk with the help of the bed ladder, Xia Mingxu quietly opened his eyes again.

The bright moonlight shines into the dormitory through the windows.

He Zhou's snow-white toes stepping on the bed ladder are right in front of Xia Mingxu's eyes, very close at hand.

Xia Mingxu couldn't look away, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The snow-white toes are round and round like delicate and plump white pearls.

There is also a touch of milk.

The skin of the two feet is delicate, small and delicate, as if they can be completely held in the palm of one hand.

Xia Mingxu's breathing slowed down for a few beats: What's the matter with Zhouzhou, it's fine if he has a pretty face, but why are his feet so white and fragrant?

His heart was stirring like a little wild animal, and he really wanted to reach out and grab the pretty little trainee's feet, hold them in his palm and play with them for a while.

But considering that He Zhou was so timid, he was afraid that he would scare He Zhou.

So Xia Mingxu could only think about those thoughts in his heart, and did not act on them.

……

After He Zhou climbed to the upper bunk, Xia Mingxu on the lower bunk lay flat, staring at the upper bunk for a while.

He soon heard another faint cry from the upper bunk.

"Little idiot? Hiding in the quilt and crying again?" Xia Mingxu couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he simply got out of bed and stood beside He Zhou's bed.

He is tall, and when his feet are on the floor, his elbows can rest on the edge of He Zhou's upper bunk.

He Zhou poked out his fair and small face from under the quilt, as if he had cried secretly, his eyes were foggy.

"I'm afraid that Shi Zhe will kill me tomorrow, and I'm afraid that he will take me to practice basic dance skills. The splits really hurt too much."

"Zhouzhou, you are really stupid and timid. We have to practice the basic skills of doing the splits in singing and dancing. It doesn't hurt as much as you said." Xia Mingxu lifted He Zhou's quilt to prevent He Zhou from sleeping with his head covered, " Covering your face and depriving your brain of oxygen will make you even more stupid."

However, when Xia Mingxu lifted the quilt and saw He Zhou's overly beautiful face and delicate eyes clearly by the bright moonlight, his breathing slowed down for several seconds.

My mind went blank for a while and I couldn't speak.

Xia Mingxu: I'm done.

Take a look at the beautiful continent before going to bed, and I won't be able to sleep again tonight.

Xia Mingxu helped He Zhou tidy the quilt again, and couldn't help coaxing him softly: "Zhou Zhou, you can call me brother again, and I'll sing to lull you to sleep, okay?"

"I can't call you brother," He Zhou replied seriously, "If my cousin knows that I call someone else's brother, he will be angry and scold me."

Xia Mingxu: "Your cousin is really stingy."

Soon Xia Mingxu thought about it again.

If baby Zhouzhou is my younger brother, then I don't allow Zhouzhou to be called someone else's brother.

After thinking this way, Xia Mingxu's mood was no longer so depressed.

Although He Zhou refused to call Xia Mingxu brother.

But Xia Mingxu still wanted to sing to lull He Zhou to sleep, and also wanted to see how obedient Zhou Zhou was when he was asleep.

But his old habit of being stubborn and arrogant again, not only refused to admit his thoughts, but insisted on saying: "I don't really want to sing to coax you, I just want you to go to bed early, don't affect my rest..."

He Zhou looked at the other party in a daze: "..."

I don't think I understand Xia Mingxu very well.