Without the cover of Park Canyeol's guitar case, Lu Mengmeng could only carry her small schoolbag, and packed all the fried chicken, milk tea, etc. into the schoolbag.

At the gate of the sm company, the security guard with a serious and responsible attitude stopped Lu Mengmeng without any suspense.

With a smile, Lu Mengmeng took out the special pass given by Uncle Li Man from her pocket, and passed the pass smoothly.

"I've joined the company, where are you?" Lu Mengmeng sent a text message to Park Canyeol, and got a quick reply.

"Wait there, I'll come down to pick you up."

After a while, Park Chanyeol's figure appeared at the stairs.He was still wearing a trainee uniform, baggy, and his face was covered with sweat from intensive practice, and his bangs drooped messily on his forehead because of the sweat.

Perhaps because of the sweat flowing into his eyes, Park Canyeol was striding towards Lu Mengmeng's direction, but suddenly stopped, closed his left eye forcefully, and raised his left hand to rub it.

Lu Mengmeng trotted forward and grabbed his left hand: "Don't rub it, it's not good for your eyes."

Park Canyeol obediently stopped, his voice filled with grievances: "But it's very bitter."

Lu Mengmeng had a serious face: "You can't rub it either. Are you still wearing contact lenses? Rubbing may scratch the eyes/corners/membranes, and the contact lenses may be displaced by you."

She spoke slowly, and asked him: "Do you have eye drops? Put some eye drops and turn your eyes."

Park Canyeol nodded: "The eye drops are in the practice room, let's go up now."

Lu Mengmeng originally wanted Park Canyeol to stay downstairs and go up to get eye drops by herself, but she couldn't resist Park Canyeol's insistence, so she went upstairs with the "one-eyed" Park Canyeol at the moment.

Walking to the entrance of the corridor, I saw Wu Shixun and Jin Zhongren standing at the door of a practice room, looking eagerly at the direction of the stairs.

"Brother Canyeol, what's wrong with your eyes?" Wu Shixun asked in surprise when he noticed Park Canyeol's strangeness first.

Park Canyeol smiled: "It's okay, sweat dripped into my eyes just now, and Mengmeng wouldn't let me rub it, so I came up to get eye drops."

Jin Zhongren, who has excellent dancing skills, fully demonstrated the advantages of a future dance machine at this time. I saw him "ah", before the end of the sound, he rushed into the practice room in a vigorous posture.

The moment Lu Mengmeng blinked, Jin Zhongren rushed out with Park Canyeol's eye drops: "Brother Canyeol, here it is."

Park Canyeol took the eyedrops and thanked them with a smile, then raised his head and dripped the drops into his eyes.

Lu Mengmeng stared at Jin Zhongren dumbfounded: "Hei Zhongren, I didn't expect you to be so skilled."

Jin Zhongren laughed twice and touched his forehead, the black skin on his face was slightly red.

Wu Shixun wandered over, and spontaneously pulled the zipper of Lu Mengmeng's backpack: "Mengmeng, where is my milk tea?"

"Go in and get it again." Lu Mengmeng knocked off Wu Shixun's hand angrily.

Wu Naibao nodded obediently in front of the food.

The practice time stipulated by the company has passed, and the three boys voluntarily stayed for additional practice. Most of the trainees have already gone home or returned to the dormitory to rest.

The four of them put the things that Lu Mengmeng brought on the ground, sat on the floor and formed a small circle.

Wu Shixun inserted the straw into the cup, took a deep sip, and took a mouthful of milk tea and pearls.He puffed his cheeks, chewed and swallowed twice, and said dissatisfied: "It's not as delicious as Mengmeng's cooking..."

Jin Zhongren picked up a piece of fried chicken and took a big bite, and said vaguely, "It's not as delicious as the one in the shop next to my house..."

"If you don't eat it, let me eat it myself." Lu Mengmeng rolled her eyes.

Wu Shixun and Jin Zhongren stretched out their arms synchronously, brought things in their direction, and pouted: "No!"

Park Canyeol was drinking Wangzai slowly, and at this moment he held up the milk jug to his cheek and gave him a thumbs up: "Wangzai, great!" There was still a small circle of milk stains on the corners of his lips, and his eyes were moist and lively cute.

Lu Mengmeng couldn't help laughing as she looked at the two similar "Wangzai faces", one big and one small.

"Yeah. Wangzai, great!" She also extended a thumbs-up gesture, which made Park Canyeol burst into laughter.

Park Canyeol laughed unsteadily, his sweat-drenched hair was completely dry at this moment, and with the movement of his body dangling in front of his forehead, his well-shaped eyebrows were faintly visible in the black hair.The baggy trainee outfit slid to one side, revealing his well-shaped collarbone.Under the lights of the practice room, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyebrows are picturesque.

Lu Mengmeng let out a "tsk", and leaned over to touch his fleshy cheek: "It's cool!"

Park Canyeol froze there, blinking his big eyes twice in a daze, unable to understand the situation for a moment.This is, he was eaten tofu by his relatives...?

Lu Mengmeng glanced at him calmly, rummaged through the fried chicken bag and found a paper towel, and slowly wiped the oil stains left by the fried chicken on her fingers.

Park Canyeol looked at her hands uncontrollably, and then broke down: "You just touched my face without wiping your hands after eating fried chicken?"

Lu Mengmeng raised her eyelids: "Your words have a good sense of rhythm, and you are good at rap."

"Do you think so too? I'm in a rap class right now!" Park Canyeol was instantly diverted from the topic.

"Huh? Wait a minute..." Pu Wangzai, who came back to his senses, stared at him with wide eyes, "Didn't we just discuss the matter that you put a handful of oil on my face?"

"Oh..." Lu Mengmeng raised her right hand to touch her chin, with an inscrutable expression on her face, "Didn't you realize that I grab fried chicken with my left hand, and my right hand touches your fat face?"

Park Chanyeol who was speechless: "..."

Wu Shixun, who was concentrating on drinking milk tea next to him, suddenly leaned over his face, stared at Park Canyeol for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch his face and said leisurely, "Brother Canlie, I just realized that your face is really chubby."

Park Canyeol glanced at Wu Shixun's pointed chin, and silently swallowed his rebuttal.

The face is so small that it fell.Our flesh-faced stars are the cutest!

The four of them finished the supper brought by Lu Mengmeng at a not-too-slow speed, wiped their mouths and cleaned up the garbage, and prepared to continue practicing.Lu Mengmeng sat there thinking whether she should leave or stay here to watch the three of them practice.

Wu Shixun came over with his crescent eyes bent and pulled her: "Mengmeng, sit on the chair next to her for a while, and we will go back together after practice."

Jin Zhongren nodded: "Mengmeng is a girl, it's not/safe to go back alone at night."

"That's not what you said when you asked me to bring you supper." Lu Mengmeng raised her eyebrows, "And...I'm afraid that someone's dancing posture won't allow outsiders to watch."

As she spoke, she lifted her chin in the direction of Park Canyeol, her almond eyes were shining brightly.

Park Canyeol, who has been slashed by two relatives in a row, said that his glass heart has been shattered into slag.

This world is really too unfriendly to a flesh-faced alien with uncoordinated limbs.

Jin Zhongren scratched his hair: "I was so hungry just now, I didn't even think that it would be unsafe for Mengmeng to come alone..."

Lu Mengmeng walked over, and naturally put her arms on Jin Zhongren's shoulders slightly on tiptoe, nodding her head with an expression of "I understand you": "No need to explain, I understand, this is a foodie."

Because Lu Mengmeng forcibly took the shoulders regardless of the height difference between the two, Jin Zhongren had to bend slightly, and looked at Lu Mengmeng with contempt from the side of his eyes: "I'm too hungry, not a foodie."

Lu Mengmeng nodded: "Yeah, I know, you are a foodie who gets hungry easily."

Jin Zhongren: "..."

Maybe Jin Zhongren's appearance is too pitiful at the moment, and Wu Shixun, who was moved with compassion, leaned over and pulled Jin Zhongren's sleeve: "Hei Pi, I'm here to practice dancing. I still have some movements that are not very proficient, please help me to see. "

Lu Mengmeng took off the arm that had been resting on her shoulders, and clapped her hands excitedly: "Dance, dance, I have long wanted to see how your dancing skills are doing now."

Park Canyeol glanced at her, with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes containing a little helplessness and indulgence.He went to the corner of the practice room and turned on the stereo, and the sound of music with a strong sense of rhythm instantly filled the entire practice room.

Lu Mengmeng sat on a chair beside her, holding her face in her hands and watching the three of them practice seriously.

Jin Zhongren stood at the front, Wu Shixun and Park Chanyeol stood side by side at the back, and the three of them danced to the rhythm.

When dancing, Jin Zhongren changed from his usual sleepless appearance, and his every move was full of strength, but not just brute force, every movement was retractable and relaxed, with a strong sense of hierarchy.Of course, in addition to the smooth and natural body movements, what is more attractive is his expression.As the bangs flicked, a pair of extremely deep eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of the lips were slightly hooked, and the aura was fully open.

Wu Shixun occasionally forgets his dance steps, but the overall movements are very beautiful. He is born with relatively open ligaments, so it is estimated that the splits and other movements will not trouble him.Compared with Jin Zhongren's wild dancing, Wu Shixun's feeling is more elegant, with soft limbs.

As for Park Canyeol, even though he danced carefully to the rhythm and remembered the dance steps clearly, due to his height and unstable center of gravity, his movements were much stiffer than the other two.

It's just that for some reason, Park Canyeol is the one who dances the most among the three, and Lu Mengmeng's eyes just can't move away from him.

Look at this person, when he is serious about dancing, his well-shaped eyebrows are slightly twitched, the corners of his mouth are tightly pursed, his expression is serious, and his appearance of desperately trying to dance well is very clumsy and cute.His eyes are big and bright like stars, staring closely at every movement of himself dancing in the mirror, trying to do his best.

Look at this man, he looks carefree on the surface, but he is actually more thoughtful than anyone else.He has many advantages, but also many shortcomings.But he always has the perseverance to grit his teeth and work hard, and he always has the confidence that he can do it as long as he persists.He is making himself better step by step with sweat.

Look at this man, this man named Park Chanyeol.

At the end of the whole dance, all three of them were a little out of breath.Wu Shixun pulled Jin Zhongren and asked him some of the movements, and Jin Zhongren stretched his body patiently to demonstrate.Park Canyeol watched with his eyes open, and made movements from time to time.

The voices of people around were silent, and the slightly heavy breathing and soft conversation were the only sounds that penetrated into Lu Mengmeng's ears.The lights in the practice room shone on the three teenagers, and the beads of sweat after exercising looked bright.

Lu Mengmeng narrowed her eyes slightly.

It's so dazzling...

No wonder you will all become light sources in the future.

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