Draft men's team's record of base [Entertainment circle]

27

Yu Sihang had a sleepy dream all night, in the dream he was back outside the candy store when he was a child.

There was still a lone boy sitting by the flower bed, but the boy's face turned into a smaller Chi Yu.

Yu Sihang saw his aunt in his youth walking over with his cousin in his youth on his arm. He ran forward and wanted to tell them that I am your relative.

But no matter how much he yelled, the others remained indifferent, dutifully performing the scenes in his memory until they walked away hand in hand.

He quickly opened his arms to stop him, but the three people passed through his body like air.

No, no, he is the air, he is the one being ignored.

Seeing the three people leave him, there is nothing he can do.

He felt that all the strength in his body was also taken away, and he sat slumped on the ground, tears constantly overflowing from his eyes, blurring the fading back.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, suddenly a pair of warm hands caressed his head and rubbed it gently. The touch and strength were familiar.

He wiped away his tears, raised his head, and saw Guan Qi's picturesque face with that refreshing smile.

The other party stretched out his hand to him and said, "Don't cry, I will take you away."

He obviously wanted to hold those hands, but he felt that his arms were used to lead, and he couldn't lift them no matter what.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the other party gradually restrained the smile on his face and said, "Then I don't want you anymore." After speaking, he wanted to leave.

Yu Sihang hurriedly reached out to grab it, but he grabbed a handful of air.

The surrounding scenery gradually dissipated, and finally there was only one clear road left, which was an old set of moss-spotted stone roads, leading to the "home" he escaped from.

Dad and the new mother stood at the door and waved to him, with strange expressions on their faces: "Come on, come back, look, no one wants you."

"No, I don't want to go back!"

He yelled and ran in the opposite direction, but the road under his feet was like the pedals on a treadmill, and he reversed quickly. Seeing that he was about to shrink to the door of his house, he stepped on the ground in desperation and fell into the endless abyss on both sides of the road... …

Yu Sihang was startled awake by the weightlessness brought by his falling body, and after five seconds of being stunned, he realized that it was just a nightmare.

He rubbed his sore eyes, got up and went to wash.

The double eyelids of the person in the mirror have swollen into single eyelids, and the end of the eyes is red, which makes the tear mole under the corner of the right eye more obvious. His messy hair looks like a bird's nest that has just laid eggs.

The whole person, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, has a capitalized word "mourning".

There is nothing to do with the eyes, but the hair can still be tidied up.

There was no hot water in the dormitory in the morning, and he couldn't take a shower. He could only hold cold water with his hands and press down the raised part.After tossing and tossing for a long time, I finally tidied up those mischievous ghosts, but the appearance of the drums collapsed is not much better.

Yu Sihang looked at himself in the mirror with a funny hairstyle, and sighed deeply.

The last time he looked this embarrassed was when he first came to "Limited Idol", but since Jiang Xiaodi saw his hairstyle that exploded like fireworks in the morning, he never let him sleep with wet hair.

Afterwards, Jiang Xiaodi left, and he became close to Guan Qi again, enjoying the SPA-level hair blow treatment every day, until yesterday...

The more Yu Sihang thought about it, the more upset he became, he simply plunged into the bathroom and took a shower with cold water.

The weather in the north hadn't warmed up yet, and the icy cold water hit his body, which immediately caused a shiver, and suppressed the discomfort caused by the nightmare.

When Sihang walked out of the dormitory in the cold, he saw Guan Qi leaning in the corridor with his hands in his pockets and his long legs crossed, just like how they set out to pick the lock more than 50 days ago that night.

Guan Qi just looked at him quietly.

After struggling all night, Yu Sihang was convinced that he didn't want to lose this friend.He walked over as if nothing had happened, and hoped the other party would do the same.

"Morning."

But the sky didn't come true, Guan Qi's first sentence raised a question that he didn't know how to answer: "It's early in the morning, can you take a bath with cold water?"

If the truth is told, it may lead to the fact that Guan Qi did not come to blow his hair last night, then it must be associated with the kiss that afternoon.

Yu Sihang was running his brain rapidly, trying to find an excuse that would not cause embarrassment for both parties, then he heard Guan Qi say again: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I don't care about my business."

Yu Sihang's eyes widened: Don't care about his business?This is something Guan Qi would never say before.

"You don't have to look at me like that." Guan Qi turned his head away, his voice was colder than the bath water just now, "Aren't you unacceptable to me? Then let's pretend we don't know each other from now on."

"Can't we still be friends?"

Guan Qi opened his lips lightly and spit out two words: "No."

"But……"

Yu Sihang wanted to say something, the door next to the stairs opened, and a red-haired boy came out.

"Hehe, they are all here." Mao Yu waved at them and left, "Good morning!"

"Morning." Yu Sihang replied.

Guan Qi stood up straight and walked downstairs.

Mao Yu put his hand on Guan Qi's shoulder, followed him for two steps, and found that Yu Sihang hadn't followed, stopped and asked, "Aren't you going to have breakfast? Let's go together!"

Before Yu Sihang had time to speak, he heard Guan Qi speak unfamiliar words in his familiar voice: "He has something to do, so he will go later, let's go first."

In this way, he seems to be isolated again...

Obviously the situation is much better than that of the "Flastic" period, but he is more uncomfortable than that time.

He didn't go to eat, but went directly to the practice room.

My head is in a mess, I can understand every transliterated word, but I can't connect them into a picture with a story.In desperation, I had no choice but to check the original meaning of the lyrics.

Hey, can you hear me?

Hey, can you hear me?

In my mind I see bubbles emerging and disappearing

what happened that night

Even the Milky Way is in sight

Shaken like this

This lyrics...why does it look more and more like describing the kiss yesterday afternoon?

Hey, can you hear me?

In my mind I see bubbles emerging and disappearing

what happened that night

on the other side of the shutter

The city shrouded in light is beautiful

to pursue unanswered questions

Is this good?

It's time to sleep tonight, bye

Sing a lullaby at good night【Note】

Depend on!This is not like, this is simply right?

Yu Sihang couldn't go on translating, and finally decided to abandon the original meaning and memorize it by rote, otherwise, the more he sang the song, the more annoying he would become.

Abandoning those skills, his practice speed returned overnight to before liberation, and his progress was slow. He barely memorized the dance steps and lyrics until Wednesday morning, but they always got the wrong combination—either he missed the movement, or he forgot the words.

But tomorrow is the tutoring class, in this state, how can I see the tutor.

Yu Sihang was worrying when he heard a short knock on the door.

"Hey," Mao Yu walked in with his head poking around, and asked, "How are you doing?"

"There are a few movements that don't match the lyrics." Yu Sihang honestly explained his situation.

"Damn it! Really..."

"What is it?" Yu Sihang was puzzled.

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay." Mao Yu coughed lightly, "Which sentences do you not agree with? Let me see. Maybe I can help you."

"That's great."

Yu Sihang said and performed to Mao Yu all the lyrics and dance steps that he had problems with.

Mao Yu has shown a surprised expression since he first started performing.Every time Yu Sihang made an extra movement, his mouth would open a little wider. If it weren't for the lack of movements in this dance, Yu Sihang would have suspected that his chin would fall to his feet.

"How is it?" Yu Sihang reminded, "Do you have an idea?"

"Yes, yes, yes! There must be!"

Mao Yu came back to his senses and smiled like a flower. He walked over and taught Yu Sihang a "fixed-point memory method" - which refers to dividing the whole dance into several parts by using a few words and movements that he has already mastered. For the part, when jumping, you only need to think about how the current action will lead to the next action. If you skip it, don't think about it again, just focus on moving forward.

Yu Sihang re-memorized it according to this method, and when he jumped again, it was really much faster.

Seeing that it was time to eat, Yu Sihang proposed to invite Mao Yu to dinner to express his gratitude.

Mao Yu didn't refuse either, and agreed generously.

Chatting during the meal, they found that each other likes to play games, and the chatterbox could not be stopped for a while. They chatted from "World of Warcraft" to "Assassin's Creed", from "StarCraft" to "League of Legends", and finally from "Furnace Stone Legend" talked about the recently popular "PUBG Mobile".

"Wow!" Mao Yu was about to jump up from the stool excitedly, "Let's play black together when we have time!"

"Okay, okay!" Yu Sihang was also infected by his emotions, and happily straightened his back, "But my hands are very disabled."

"It's okay!" Mao Yu waved his hand, "Brother Guan Qi is a master, let him lead us."

After Yu Sihang heard those two words, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and then his whole body collapsed on his back like a deflated ball.

Mao Yu noticed his change, and couldn't help but ask, "You... have you had a fight?"

Yu Sihang smiled awkwardly: "I guess..."

"Can't you make up?" Mao Yu asked.

"Reconciliation..." Yu Sihang murmured and repeated, remembering the conversation with Guan Qi the morning before yesterday, he sighed deeply, "Maybe... it's difficult."

Mao Yu's mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, opened and closed several times.

Yu Sihang panicked because of him, and asked: "You can say whatever you want, don't worry about my face."

Mao Yu hesitated for a while, and then slapped the table with determination: "Oh, forget it, just break your promise!"

He looked at Yu Sihang, "I have something to tell you!"

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【Note】Song name: おとといおいで (I hope you come the day before yesterday) Singer: Hanae

This paragraph is a translation of the lyrics. Due to the needs of the plot, the order of the lyrics has been slightly adjusted.