Han Yulong's little assistant

Dongyong Pei was inexplicably panicked, and turned his head to look at the back. At the moment he let go, there were too many complexities in it that he couldn't understand. Is it powerlessness?Pamper?guilt?What else?

Is he wrong?

no, I can not!

If it was really wrong, why did the little assistant disappear on the day the sound source was announced, but after the lyrics incident?

Her painstaking disguise, the resume on the desk, and the extreme reaction that day...scenes suddenly appeared in Dong Yongpei's mind like slides, no, it can't be wrong, there are no such coincidences in the world...

"Brother, didn't someone as careful as you notice the little assistant's strangeness? I don't know why you think so much of the little assistant, but she has been a person for so long... Although I can't say it, anyway, the little assistant has never been around. Showed up when all five of us were..."

This was said by the maknae Shengli, without the old hippie smile, but very serious, so serious that he doesn't look like him anymore.

Even the victory is gone, here Jiang Dacheng is a bit greedy, he always thinks he is kind, not as thick-skinned as the maknae, who can freely switch painting styles without blushing and heartbeat, for example, now, he is extremely embarrassed to scratch Scratching his head, he hesitated and said:

"Then what...brother, I'm going to find my little assistant too..."

The kind Jiang Dacheng left a word like this and ran away!No matter how you look at the running back, there is a feeling of guilty conscience!

No way, who made the atmosphere in the dormitory too dull at the moment, and he also felt that brother Yongpei's mind must be covered with shit, otherwise why would he be talking nonsense? !

It was already very late when Quan Zhilong found An Ran, and the city was gradually shrouded in colorful neon lights, and the gorgeous halo brought a kind of hazy beauty to the city, bringing a different kind of charm to the city.

In a dark corner of this charming city, there is only one street lamp standing there alone. The dim yellow light barely illuminates the stadium. The faint light makes the stadium look more and more lonely, as if being surrounded by this Like the ruthless abandonment of the gorgeous city, secretly licking the wound alone...

An Ran didn't go back, she didn't dare.

She went to the downstairs of the S/M practice room at the first time, she wanted to see Wu Yifan so much, she wanted to complain to him, why did that warm boy doubt her, he clearly said that he could be a friend, she had a lot to say, But when I got to the downstairs of the practice room, I was timid.

When the mobile phone pressed the last number, she saw a few boys coming out of the sensor door. They lowered their heads, and their eyes couldn't hide the loss. From their intermittent words, she knew that they were eliminated. In the assessment, their grades fell behind...

The number that was originally planned to be dialed was deleted, and only a message of encouragement was sent. Seeing the successful message, she took back her phone and returned to Han's house with her resume in her arms. Just when she arrived at the intersection, she saw the warm-hearted Aunt Lin hurriedly dodged to a corner.

She saw that Aunt Lin was holding a paper similar to a leaflet, pulling her bag before she had time to put it down, and Mother Han was introducing something enthusiastically, and Mother Han smiled faintly throughout the whole process, and she opened her mouth after listening to Aunt Lin crackling. , Aunt Lin looked shocked and seemed very unwilling to continue holding on to Mother Han. At this time, the door of the Han family suddenly opened, and out came the smiling Kim Jaejoong. At the moment Aunt Lin lost his mind, Kim Jaejoong pulled After leaving, Mother Han closed the door by the way...