The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

"First?! Are we really first?!"

Yuan Xiao looked at Cheng Feng in disbelief.

Cheng Feng nodded, stretched out his hand, and took away a fragment of the firework on Yuan Xiao's head.

Announcing the results, enjoying extra tickets, No.1 interview, a total of one hour, one hour later, when Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng returned to the first studio to remove their makeup, Yuan Xiao still seemed to be stepping on the clouds with both feet, as if taking off.

No matter what, he still couldn't believe it——

The first really belongs to them!That's how they really got the show's first real audience-voted No.1!

Cheng Feng looked at Yuan Xiao bouncing up and down with joy, his lips curled up, and just about to speak, he heard a light cough from the wall.

The two turned their heads at the same time, only to see Ye Qifan holding a mobile phone, with a face that just finished making a call, and kept away from strangers.

However, his eyes were fixed on Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng who had just walked over.

Yuan Xiao: "Teacher Ye."

Yuan Xiao, who was still dancing just now, immediately stopped, and greeted Ye Qifan obediently and politely.

"First place?" Ye Qifan asked calmly.

Yuan Xiao: "Yes, Teacher Ye."

"That's it..." Ye Qifan's voice didn't fluctuate much when he spoke, "Didn't you do a good job?"

This sentence can be regarded as a comment on Yuan Xiao's failure to find him to make up lessons before——

Even if you don't have a separate make-up class, you can do well by relying on those things in the class and working hard on your own?

Yuan Xiao's face was a little hot, and he nodded quickly.

Ye Qifan's lips moved slightly, as if he smiled.

"If there is a chance in the future..." Ye Qifan said suddenly.

Yuan Xiao didn't understand what Ye Qifan meant, looked at Cheng Feng beside him, Cheng Feng shook his head, but he didn't understand either.

Ye Qifan didn't finish this sentence, he hurriedly cut off the conversation, and said: "You pay attention to the next movement, choose a direction yourself, and be responsible for yourself."

While speaking, Ye Qifan's cell phone rang again, he lowered his head, swiped open the cell phone, waved at Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng, Ye Qifan turned and left.

"...What do you mean?" Yuan Xiao asked Cheng Feng.

"I don't know." Cheng Feng shook his head.

Ye Qifan, as a mentor who cherishes words as long as he doesn't speak for Fang Yunhua, it is indeed difficult to let Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng know what he wants to do based on the words just now.

The two walked while talking, and within a few minutes, they had already reached the door of the practice room.

The practice room tonight was exceptionally quiet, and a gap in the wooden door was not closed, revealing the dark environment without a doubt.

There was no one in the practice room.

this is normal.

A stage drained the vitality of the contestants, and no one would visit this place again at this time.

Cheng Feng looked at the number plate of the practice room where he and Yuan Xiao had been training for half a month. Just as he was about to ask something, Yuan Xiao's hand had already pushed open the door of the practice room quite naturally.

Two fingers touched the light at the door, Yuan Xiao walked into the brightly lit room, and quickly lay down on the wooden floor.

"So tired..." Yuan Xiao sighed.

Cheng Feng hummed, walked over and sat next to him, the metal chain on his trousers fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The two were sitting one on the other, and after a few minutes, Yuan Xiao finally struggled slowly from the floor, dragged a sports bag from the corner of the wall like a zombie, and pulled it to Cheng Feng.

"What is it?" Cheng Feng asked.

Yuan Xiao didn't answer him, but pulled out two sets of sportswear from inside, and threw the one with a larger size to Cheng Feng.

"Put it on and practice again. After playing the song suit, it will definitely be recycled."

While talking, Yuan Xiao naturally unbuttoned his shirt.

The thin but delicate collarbone is undoubtedly exposed.

Tonight's stage has indeed consumed Yuan Xiao too much effort, he is too tired to worry about some details.

Cheng Feng looked at Yuan Xiao for two seconds, then suddenly put his hands on the ground and stood up straight.

Yuan Xiaoban knelt on the ground, Cheng Feng looked down at him.

From this angle, it is more clear at a glance.

Cheng Feng pursed his lips, turned his eyes, and looked at the door.

Yuan Xiao raised his head, his eyes were full of tiredness and confusion: "What...?"

"Go to the toilet." Cheng Feng didn't turn his head.

...to the toilet?

Do I need to take my tracksuit with me when I go to the bathroom?

Yuan Xiao really wanted to ask again, but Cheng Feng had already rushed out of the practice room door with lightning speed.

When I came back, I had already changed into a full set of sportswear.

·

On the night when the first stage ended, except for those players with amazing energy or willpower, the rest of the players stood on the same front hand in hand no matter how good or bad they were tonight:

Sleeping front.

The hustle and bustle of the day was completely silent at night, only a few lights in the practice rooms were on.

And the lights in the few practice rooms were also turned off one by one after twelve o'clock.

In the end, only the practice room where Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao were located was still lit.

The time for Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng to finish training was unshakable, it was one o'clock in the evening.

At one o'clock in the evening, when the alarm clock Yuan Xiao set for going back to the room to sleep sounded, Yuan Xiao had completely lost his strength, and his whole body limply fell to the ground and did not move.

Yuan Xiao pulled the singing suit thrown on the floor just now to cover her body, and curled up, obviously thinking that this sleeping place is also very good.

Cheng Feng glanced at Yuan Xiao, and without disturbing him, he turned around and cleaned up the mess on the floor.

After a while, Cheng Feng hung the sports bag on himself, walked over, and patted Yuan Xiao's back lightly.

"Get up and go back to sleep."

What responded to him was only a series of light and long grunting sounds.

Cheng Feng raised one eyebrow and squatted down.

Cheng Feng looked at the corners of Yuan Xiao's lips that had been curled up even when he was sleeping, and couldn't help but hook his lips again.

He looked at Yuan Xiao carefully.

Yuan Xiao became extremely small when he fell asleep, he didn't look like his peers, but a younger child.

Cheng Feng lightly picked up Yuan Xiao's singing suit and put it in his bag, moved Yuan Xiao's arm, first hung his arm around his neck, then put his two feet together. He opened it and put it on his waist, directly facing his buttocks, and picked him up.

The weight deliberately controlled by the show was very light, Cheng Feng carried him effortlessly, walked to the door with ease, turned off the light, and then walked out.

Yuan Xiao's sleep quality has always been very good, but he was exhausted, and he didn't wake up after being tormented by Cheng Feng.

The sound of Yuan Xiao's sleeping An Mi's breath blowing in Cheng Feng's ears made Cheng Feng feel a little itchy.

While enduring the itching, Cheng Feng walked through the quiet corridor with Yuan Xiao in his arms, all the way to the entrance of the photography building.

It was inconvenient for Cheng Feng to hold someone alone, so he didn't see what was going on outside.

However, just as he tentatively went down a step with Yuan Xiao in his arms, he heard a crisp clicking sound, accompanied by the light of the flashlight.

"...Huh?" Yuan Xiao who was in his arms seemed to hear the noise, and moved his eyes a little uneasily.

"Good boy." Almost subconsciously, Cheng Feng patted Yuan Xiao on the back, indicating that he could continue to sleep.

Yuan Xiao also just moved a bit, found a comfortable position on Cheng Feng's shoulder, and didn't wake up at all.

Cheng Feng looked at Yuan Xiao, then raised his head, and exchanged glances with a few girls standing outside holding cameras.

The girl with the camera was standing outside the grove where he and Yuan Xiao ate fried chicken before, not too far away, Cheng Feng could see that some of his and Yuan Xiao's aids were tied to their cameras.

According to the attributes of the rice circle, this should be the frontline people waiting to get off work.

At present, all the frontlines have a dull, thunderous expression.

If their inner OS could be projected through some kind of magical sound system, it must be an amazingly consistent ensemble!

There is only one sentence, and they all say one sentence in their hearts:

"I got it for real!!!"

"I really! Got it real!!!"

Not really, how to explain this gesture? !

It's not true, how could it be possible to hold each other out of the building face to face? !

If you say it is memorizing, normal colleagues can also memorize it!If you want to say it is a princess hug, if you sell rot, of course you can be a princess hug!

But this kind of face-to-face, not a hug, not a back, I don't know how to describe it, it's like... like...

The star-chaser girl who had experienced the battlefield was stunned, and Cheng Feng was also stunned.

It's not that Cheng Feng thinks there's anything wrong with his posture, it's just that he has never met a fan who takes pictures of him like this.

Standing on the first step in a daze for dozens of seconds, he suddenly felt Yuan Xiao's body tremble indistinctly.

Cheng Feng lowered his head and found that Yuan Xiao wrinkled a little because of his cold face, and worked harder to get closer to Cheng Feng, the heat source.

The temperature outside was only a few degrees above freezing, and the two of them were only wearing a thin layer of sportswear. It was normal for them to be cold.

It is more important to bring Yuan Xiao back first.

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng raised his so-called "severe" eyes again, and walked around the girls lightly, then, without saying anything, he walked straight to the dormitory building with Yuan Xiao in his arms.

It wasn't until the two disappeared on the stairs that the person outside the woods who took pictures of Bantu finally realized it.

"...You, did you catch it?" Someone asked.

"I... I caught it... But Cheng Feng's eyes at the end... Does it mean that if we dare to post, he will dare..."

"I... see, this, I don't think it can be posted."

"You...what are you stuttering! I...have we got it right?!"

All of a sudden, the girls couldn't care less about standing in the shivering cold wind, and started to exchange cameras one after another, looking at the pictures they just took, with different focus and different angles.

Then at the same time, I used my mobile phone to post on Weibo, and put together a few vague words to express "it's real", to erode the sleep time of other star chasing girls.

·

Of course, Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao had no way of knowing all this.

Cheng Feng carried Yuan Xiao all the way to the floor where his dormitory was located, carried him into his dormitory, and within 2 minutes he retreated back and put him on the stool outside the dormitory.

The people in the dormitory were all asleep, and it was not good for Cheng Feng to go in and disturb them. Fortunately, there was a central air conditioner outside, so the whole dormitory building was not cold at night.

Cheng Feng let Yuan Xiao sleep on the chair, went into the dormitory and took out a set of makeup remover from the program group, applied it on Yuan Xiao's face, and wiped it off with a cotton pad.

After wiping, Cheng Feng brought hot water and a towel without any complaints, and wiped Yuan Xiao's face and hands, and it was considered safe.

Cheng Feng poured the last pot of water into the toilet of the dormitory in a low voice, wiped it casually by himself, came out and moved Yuan Xiao directly into his dormitory.

It's not that he doesn't want to move people to Yuan Xiao's dormitory.

But in the dormitory of class F, Yuan Xiao's bed was on the upper bunk, even if Cheng Feng was Xiang Yu's reincarnation, he could carry a tripod, but he couldn't lift Yuan Xiao to his bed.

Cheng Feng took off Yuan Xiao's sportswear jacket, rolled him up under the quilt, and was just about to switch to sleep in his dormitory, when he turned around, he felt something grabbing a corner of his open sportswear hem.

A gentle pull came from the bed, nothing to break free.

Outside the house, there is a rare bright moonlight on a clear night, which shines into the house, illuminating Yuan Xiao'an's sleeping face, and one can see everything at a glance.

Cheng Feng didn't know what he was thinking.

I am also tired, and I also want to sleep, and I don't want to toss.

Lifting the quilt, Cheng Feng didn't want a pillow, and squeezed directly on the same bed with Yuan Xiao.

·

The next day, at 05:30 in the morning, Lu Fangzhi curled up in a corner with a terrified expression on his face.

Yao Jiarui saw Lu Fangzhi's state when he came back from his morning run, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked to his bed with a disgusted expression on his face.

After an adjustment, his bed is now on top of Cheng Feng's head.

As soon as Yao Jiarui took a step, he was pulled back by Lu Fangzhi. Turning around, he saw Lu Fangzhi shaking his head with difficulty.

Yao Jiarui: "... why did you go crazy so early in the morning?"

Lu Fangzhi: "Am I crazy! Look! Look how many people are lying there!!"

Lu Fangzhi's voice was almost angry, but it still alarmed Cheng Feng who didn't sleep well last night.

Cheng Feng frowned and opened his eyes. Just as he was about to get angry, his hand touched something soft beside him.

Cheng Feng turned his head and saw Yuan Xiao's hair was messily buried in the pillow. The latter had just opened his eyes and was touching his face.

Yuan Xiao: "I...hey, I took off my makeup last night. Did you remove it for me? Thank you..."

Yuan Xiao was still awake in the early morning, his voice was waxy and soft, and he looked like a harmless little milk rabbit.

Cheng Feng's heart skipped a beat, the unhappiness just now was swept away, he lifted the quilt and got up, then turned around to help Yuan Xiao tuck the corners of the quilt.

"I'm going to cook." Cheng Feng said, "You sleep for another 10 minutes, and go out to practice later."

Yuan Xiao nodded obediently, and watched as Cheng Feng picked up the lunch box on the table, put on the sportswear from last night, and went straight out.

Yao Jiarui couldn't bear to watch this scene, and had already left.

And the instigator, Lu Fangzhi, saw Cheng Feng coming towards him, he also let out a strange cry, covered his face and ran out.

Cheng Feng couldn't figure out what happened to Yuanshi's two big bosses when they got up early in the morning, and he didn't bother to figure it out, he still focused on the food in his hand.

Yuan Xiao lay on the bed for a while, and finally understood what happened.

He sat up in a sit-up, and soon flung himself back on the bed, covering his flushed face with the pillow.

... it's over.

Gently moving the pillow away, Yuan Xiao revealed half of her flushed cheeks.

Why is it...it smells like Cheng Feng...

The author has something to say: You boy groups, it’s normal to cuddle and sleep together, it’s normal to sleep together in the same bed, you are all men, there is nothing abnormal to yell, and there is no other intention to yell at all (pointing)