Days dominated by wife-watching demons

"Ahem!" The director was present, and Song Fan also put away her sloppy personality, and began to pretend to say to Ye Min: "Student Ye Min, don't be proud of yourself because you sing well, you have to practice hard dancing."

Ye Min knew that she was just showing off to Ge Zijie, so he didn't bother to argue with her.

Seeing this, An Jing continued to count the time for Xi Ge. After about half an hour, seeing that she was barely better, she was about to insert a CD for her to follow the music.

The acoustics in the practice room were good, but it didn't prevent An Jing from noticing the vibration of the phone in her pocket.

'It's too late for practice, try not to go home alone. '

An Jing raised her head and glanced at Ge Zijie at the back of the classroom. This person stared at her without turning her eyes. His eyes were as arrogant and arrogant as they were in the coffee shop back then, as if the text message just now was not from her at all.

So Ge Zijie didn't come to the practice room to monitor the progress of the contact, but to wait for him to go home?

An Jing was almost frightened by her own thoughts, but before she could think about it, she heard Xi Ge exclaim.

Quickly put down the phone and looked up to check Xi Ge's current situation, but saw a black shadow rushing towards him, accompanied by the short exclamation of the other people, Xi Ge, who was exhausted, fell towards An Jing.

An Jing was sitting cross-legged, worried that Xi Ge would not know how to avoid important parts when he landed, she quickly reached out to catch him, and the moment An Jing hugged Xi Ge with her arms, she saw Xi Ge from behind. The wire she tripped over was connected to the speaker, and because the wire had been hooked by Sigo's feet, the speaker was also toppled in their direction.

An Jing subconsciously supported the floor and rolled over, covering Xi Ge under her body, then closed her eyes in resignation.

"An Jing!" No one had ever heard Ge Zijie's voice so nervous and hasty.

A flustered expression appeared on her normally calm face, and her movement towards An Jing was no longer as slow and elegant as usual, but no matter how quick Ge Zijie's reaction was, it was no match for the speed at which the speaker was pulled by gravity.

"boom--"

Everyone present could hear the deafening sound of the speaker hitting the floor, and the strong impact seemed to make the floor vibrate.

"Hmm!" An Jing gritted her teeth and couldn't hold back the cry of pain.

As soon as she had quickly retracted her foot to avoid it, she was still a little slow. At this time, her right ankle felt a terrible pressure first, and then began to have a steady stream of burning, tingling pain.

Her arms on the floor began to tremble, her head drooped weakly, and cold sweat began to break out frequently on her forehead. She tried to pull her body away, but was unable to move due to the heavy speaker.

Finally, a few seconds later, someone helped her remove the weight on her feet, and the speaker was smashed heavily on the floor by that person, and then a pair of warm arms wrapped around her shoulders, turning her over carefully.

"How is it?" Ge Zijie looked at An Jing with undisguised concern.

An Jing's trembling eyelashes stretched open, revealing her eyes that were moist from pain.

"It's okay." The pain on her feet was unbearable, but An Jing didn't want Ge Zijie to worry too much, "Xi Ge..."

Xi Ge, who was exhausted from training, tripped over the wires on the floor and fell under her, without even a buffer time, he passed out.

"What is Xi?" Ge Zijie's eyes were filled with anger, and he frightened the unconscious An Jing, "Who told you to act bravely to protect others!"

An Jing's face was already pale because of the pain. Seeing Ge Zijie lose control for the first time and was startled suddenly, she didn't dare to make any more noises, but carefully grabbed Ge Zijie's clothes and looked at her timidly, fearing that if she said one more word, it would hurt her. Make the other person angry.

Ge Zijie's anger erupted because An Jing rushed to protect Xi Ge without authorization, but because of her small action, he also realized his gaffe, and his voice finally softened, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"it is good."

The director was furious, An Jing could only obediently respond, and then tried to straighten up and stand on one foot.

"Don't move." Ge Zijie's serious voice interrupted her again.

An Jing really didn't dare to move again, Ge Zijie lowered his head, put his other hand on the crook of An Jing's knee, and hugged him horizontally with his waist, An Jing's body lost balance in midair for a moment, subconsciously used Put your hands around Ge Zijie's neck to stabilize your body.

Such a close contact can even smell the fragrance on Ge Zijie's shirt. From An Jing's line of sight, you can just see the woman's tightly closed lips. It seems that she is enduring some kind of extreme emotion. If you don't pay attention, An Jing stared blankly at the other party for a long time, and when she realized that she was a bit ambiguous, when she wanted to let go of her arm, she was glared at him again.

"Hold still."

An Jing knew that Ge Zijie was worried that she would fall, so she tightened her arms around her neck, worried that she would stare at Ge Zijie's side face in a daze, so she had to lower her head and lean on Ge Zijie's shoulder, staring at her The pattern of the shirt is in a daze.

Ge Zijie never ignored An Jing's right ankle, which had already started to swell like a steamed bun. Feeling the lightness of the body in his hand, he silently quickened his pace.

In the practice room, Song Fan and Ye Min, who were speechless at each other, guarded the fainted Xi Ge, and watched as the CEO left the legendary second-generation star, embraced their head dancer and disappeared.

"So..." Song Fan pointed to Sleeping Beauty Xi Ge who fell on the ground, "Does this girl have to be moved to the hospital by ourselves?"

"Why didn't the director wait for us..."

It was not the first time that An Jing was injured like this, so An Jing would not pass out from the pain. From being carried into the car by Ge Zijie to the hospital bed, she kept a clear head all the way.

It seems that there is someone else who is not sober.

In the car, An Jing looked sideways at Ge Zijie's expression, and could clearly sense the dignified atmosphere around her. She originally thought that this person would have been immune to this situation since he had been in contact with so many artist trainees.

Maybe she is really like what Ge Han said, she is actually a soft-hearted person with a sharp mouth and a soft heart.

Thinking of An Jing's mouth creeping into a smile, the director is more humane than she imagined, but thinking that the driver beside him is still in a very depressed mood, he restrained himself a little.

"Director, I'm fine. I suffered more than serious injuries during practice before."

An Jing was afraid that if she didn't say anything to reassure Ge Zijie, she could use a commercial vehicle to drive at the speed of a sports car on the avenue at night.

"In the past, I didn't allow you to have any problems under my nose." Ge Zijie's eyes flickered twice, "It's my dereliction of duty no matter what."

"You didn't neglect your duty. If you weren't here tonight, maybe there would be no one to take me to the hospital now."

Ge Zijie's chin was tense and he didn't speak any more, but An Jing could also see that her words didn't rise a bit, she didn't know that her words gave Ge Zijie an extremely terrifying sense of fear.

What would happen to this idiot if he wasn't there.