Filling airborne [entertainment]

Lin Xiangbei looked at Zhou Yubai calmly, thinking calmly about how to organize the language.

It can't be said directly that it was Zhou Yubai who slipped onto his arm, and he subconsciously avoided it, which made him fall off.

not too good.

It sounds like Zhou Yubai is disgusting. With the captain's brain circuit, there is a high probability of misunderstanding.

So how to explain that Zhou Yubai, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly fell to the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he saw him squatting beside him, still hugging his pillow?

From Zhou Yubai's point of view, it seems that he can't explain it clearly.

Lin Xiangbei looked extraordinarily calm, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, but his mind was blank, and he was unconsciously dazed.

"..."

A subtle silence fell between the two.Lin Xiangbei felt that this awkward atmosphere should be broken, so he followed his intuition, blinked slowly, and said solemnly: "Sorry, this was an accident. I can explain it."

Zhou Yubai, who was exuding low air pressure, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. He seemed to be awake a little bit, suppressing the fluctuating emotions that had been evident when he just woke up: "Did Li Yuan ask you to come?"

Lin Xiangbei nodded quickly and quietly.

Zhou Yubai stood up with his arms on the carpet, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked down, and said lightly: "Pillow, do you want to take it away?"

Zhou Yubai, who had just woken up, squinted his eyes slightly, and the black racerback vest fully revealed the beautiful and thin muscle lines of his shoulders and neck.His black hair, which was a bit stiff, was a little messy, and his forehead hair, which had not been gelled, was scattered between his eyebrows and eyes. Under his naturally deep eyebrows were light brown pupils.

The voice is hoarse with the early morning.

If a fan sees this scene, there is a high probability that they will feel that the blood bar is constantly dropping, and they will get the material of the boyfriend's dream on the spot.

However, now Lin Xiangbei also feels that his blood is declining, but the reason is completely different.

"..."

Lin Xiangbei looked down at the pillow unconsciously clutching in his hand, stood up calmly, and put it back in place as if nothing had happened.

He also patted politely by the way to smooth out the wrinkles.

"Then I'll leave first. Li Yuan brought soy milk, and after washing up, he went downstairs to drink while it's hot."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out. Just as he was about to leave the room, he suddenly heard Zhou Yubai's voice from behind him again.

"If Li Yuan asks you to help again next time, he can refuse."

"He seems to be much more talkative than me."

Lin Xiangbei: Does this person hold grudges?

He didn't look back, just said "um", and left Zhou Yubai's room at a faster pace.

The room fell silent again.

Zhou Yubai withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes to look at the pillow that had been put back in place, paused, picked up the pillow with a slight frown, and thought seriously.

He was silent for a while, and finally, instead of throwing the pillow into the washing machine, he put it back and carefully arranged it squarely.

Zhou Yubai went into the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, he found a shirt from the small cloakroom in the room. He grabbed the vest with his backhand and took it off neatly. When he was about to throw it into the washing machine, he paused. He picked up the vest in doubt and sniffed it. .

Can smell a touch of ebony fragrance.

Zhou Yubai doesn't often use perfume, and the smell has gradually become familiar in recent days, and it belongs to Lin Xiangbei.

It must have been stained.

He stood quietly on the spot and thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows and wondered: Didn't he just fall to the ground?

living room.

Li Yuan, who finally called all the members up, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He saw Zhou Yubai coming down the stairs, and greeted happily: "Morning, Captain!"

Zhou Yu gave him a blank look: "...Morning."

Li Yuan, who was a little nervous, didn't notice anything wrong with the way Zhou Yubai looked at him.

He also didn't realize that when Zhou Yubai sat down at the dining table, Lin Xiangbei didn't raise his head, and concentrated on reading, turning pages much faster than before.

The noisy Quan Zhe and Bian Nan appeared one by one, and immediately attracted attention. No one noticed the subtle and awkward atmosphere between Zhou Yubai and Lin Xiangbei.

Bian Nanyi, who was like a sleepwalker, sat down next to Lin Xiangbei, biting his straw and rubbing his eyes: "Brother Bei, I'm reading again."

With his head resting on the table, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the books he was reading this time seemed different, so he couldn't help but stand up curiously, leaned over to have a look, and said in surprise, "Hey, what is this?"

Lin Xiangbei showed him the cover: "100 Secrets of Learning to Dance".

Bian Nan opened his eyes wide: "...and this kind of book?"

Lin Xiangbei nodded: "There are many."

Zhou Yubai, who was sitting opposite Lin Xiangbei, raised his eyes calmly. When he saw the cover, he almost choked on the soy milk, turned his head and coughed twice.

Bian Nan said dryly: "There are many? Brother, you didn't buy more than one copy, did you?"

Lin Xiangbei seriously introduced: "There are also "World Dance History", "Introduction to Dance Art", "Dance Basic Teaching Guide"——"

He added: "Give a DVD away."

Bian Nanyi: "..."

He could tell that Lin Xiangbei was serious and not joking at all.I can feel Lin Xiangbei's dedication and rigorous attitude in learning, and he obviously takes dance seriously.

When Bian Nan came into contact with Lin Xiangbei's theoretical school for the first time, he suddenly lost his sleepiness and woke up instantly.He thought for a while and closed the book: "Brother, good dance practice is not about acquiring knowledge at all. It's not that theory is not important, but it's more about muscle memory."

Lin Xiangbei listened quietly, without rebuttal, and nodded thoughtfully.

Bian Nanyi: "Brother, the course arranged for you by the company will start today, right?"

Lin Xiangbei: "Yes."

"That's right, today is the first day of resuming work. After the filming, we will go to the practice room to help you take a look. After all, the schedule will be busy in the future, and you may not have time to attend classes alone. It is better to help each other in the team to improve faster."

Bian Nan said with a smile, "The captain is the strongest among us, and he dances very fast."

He tilted his head and looked at Zhou Yubai: "Brother Yubai, you are going too, right?"

Zhou Yubai took a sip of soy milk, but didn't answer immediately, but nodded slightly after a while.

Bian Nan clapped his hands: "That's it."

The commercial vehicle is parked at the door of the dormitory.

Bian Nanyi got into the car skillfully first, and sat in the back row with Quan Zhe and Wan Bai, while Ji Xuxi and Zhou Yubai lined up on both sides of the middle row.

Lin Xiangbei, who fell last, stopped in front of the car door and found that there was only one place left for him.

Zhou Yubai sat by the car door and leaned back a little, showing no emotion: "What are you doing in a daze. Come up."

Lin Xiangbei simply bent over and stepped into the car, and sat down next to Zhou Yubai.

Ji Xuxi, who was by the window on the other side, moved a little unnaturally to the side, and didn't speak.

Perhaps Ji Xuxi had the best relationship with Jiang Xuxi, and it was difficult for him to immediately accept new members who were new to him. It didn't necessarily mean that he had any opinion on Lin Xiangbei, but he couldn't change the sudden change quickly.

Lin Xiangbei could tell that every time Ji Xuxi met his eyes, he would subconsciously look away.

The two know nothing about each other, and there is always an opportunity for the relationship to change.Therefore, the other party avoided it repeatedly, and Lin Xiangbei didn't force it, just let nature take its course.

As for Zhou Yubai, he fell asleep as soon as he got in the car, although according to his standard of light sleep, he probably just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Thinking of the awkward eye contact in the morning, Lin Xiangbei silently hoped that Zhou Yubai would best fake sleep along the way.

So after driving for an hour and a half, Lin Xiangbei didn't say much.

It's just not boring, he listened to Bian Nanyi struggling to recite classical Chinese all the way.

I didn't have enough time to recite it, and Bian Nanyi didn't want to study during the rare three-day vacation, so I spent a week reciting this piece of "A Fang Gong Fu" in fragments of time, but I still stumbled.

"...five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion; corridors, corridors with unadorned waists and high eaves and teeth."

"Everyone embraces the terrain and fights each other. Panpanyan, squawky, hive water vortex... uh, beehive water vortex..."

Bian Nan's head was as big as a bucket, and he had a nervous breakdown: "Then what happened? What tens of millions?"

Quan Zhe, who kept the textbook for him to prevent peeping, replied coldly: "Think for yourself."

Bian Nanyi sobbed sadly: "Your uncle Quan Zhe's, you will definitely not be able to recite it."

Quan Zhe raised his eyebrows: "...my uncle's?"

Bian Nanyi pretended not to hear, and continued to ponder: "Long bridge? Long bridge?"

He glanced at the overly quiet atmosphere in the front row, leaned forward and grabbed the back of the chair in the front row, afraid that Lin Xiangbei would be uncomfortable, and seeing that he was not asleep, he stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder: "Brother, do you still remember?"

I was just looking for a topic at random, but I didn't expect to hear a "hmm".

Bian Nan didn't believe it: "Brother, you can only recite the first sentence, which doesn't count."

Lin Xiangbei: "Yes, I know."

Bian Nanyi: "Then I'll test you." He snatched back the textbook from Quan Zhe's hand, and suddenly regained his energy, and said with bright eyes: "The Wei Liu is swollen and tired, and the fat water is also discarded?"

Lin Xiangbei: "The smoke slanted and the mist was horizontal, and the peppers were burned."

Zhou Yubai quietly opened his eyes.

Bian Nanyi didn't believe in evil: "There are more straight fences and horizontal sills than the city walls of nine earths, the previous sentence?"

Lin Xiangbei: "The gaps in the tiles are uneven, more than the silk threads around the body."

Bian Nan was startled: "Brother, it's been a year since you graduated, why do you still remember so clearly?"

A smile flashed across Lin Xiangbei's eyes, and he stretched out a little finger to the back and shook: "I'll teach you quick memory, how about you help me practice dance?"

Bian Nan looked at Lin Xiangbei as if he was looking at a hero.

"no problem!!"

Just when Bian Nanyi was excited to hook up with Lin Xiangbei, Zhou Yubai who had been silent all this time suddenly said lightly: "It's so noisy."

The youngest immediately sat back obediently, and did not disturb Zhou Yubai's sleep anymore.

The gate of Xingyuan Project.

Today there are still many fans squatting downstairs in the company.

NebulaX has not left the city, new members have just joined, and they will definitely return to the company in the next few days.

Apart from wanting to meet the members, the fans also scratched their heads to know what the new member looks like, and got the first-hand photos of the seventh member.

The company is still hanging on to the attention and curiosity of the fans, and has not announced the appearance and specific information of the new members for a long time, but it should be a matter of these few days.

Watching the familiar commercial vehicle slowly approaching from a distance, the fans who were squatting at the door early in the morning were instantly excited and gathered around to wait.

The commercial vehicle parked at the entrance of the company, and the door slid back.

The first one to get off was Zhou Yubai.

Fans who were more like illegitimate students suppressed their excited voices, held their breath and frantically took pictures, and tried to video into the car——

This point definitely violated the big taboo of the fan circle.

Don't take pictures of the airport bridge, don't take pictures inside the car, don't follow the plane, don't disturb your private life, these points are the absolute rules of the fan circle.

An illegitimate student is not a fan, and this illegitimate student himself will never realize it.

Zhou Yubai frowned slightly, and stood in front of the car door unobtrusively, without turning his head: "Lin Xiangbei, put on your mask before coming down."

The windows have anti-peep film, which cannot be photographed.

After quickly confirming that Xialin Xiangbei had put on his mask, Zhou Yubai strode towards the entrance of the business building.

A group of people followed Zhou Yubai and continued to take pictures until they were blocked outside the door, while the rest focused their cameras on the inside of the car, and soon saw the second person who got out of the car.

This is the first time Lin Xiangbei has come into contact with the other side of "fans".

If we say that at the first anniversary meeting, the relationship between fans and idols supports and illuminates each other makes people feel warm and moved.

So now is the tip of the iceberg that cannot be seen below the surface of the sea.

Countless shots almost hit Lin Xiangbei's face, and surrounded him, making it difficult to move an inch.

"Take off your mask."

"Do you have any relationship with the company's top management, airborne coffee?"

"Aren't you happy to join NebulaX directly? Are you laughing at night when you sleep?"

Lin Xiangbei's expression was calm, and he didn't see any reaction.

He said lightly: "Please let me go."

Unexpectedly, a voice came from behind.

"do not do that."

Ji Xuxi frowned, looked around at the people gathered in front of the car, and repeated: "Don't do this."

Lin Xiangbei looked down at the hand grabbing his forearm, Zhou Yubai turned back at some point and pulled him across the crowd.

On the stage yesterday, Zhou Yubai, who bowed deeply to the fans, didn't even look at the camera in front of him.

Respect is mutual.

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