The smell of sea breeze was permeated by the air. Ji Zeyu was asked by Lu Nanyun's question, staring at the slightly gloomy eyes of the other side, and can't help but swallow his saliva.

Ji Zeyu doesn't know whether she is shocked more than guilty or guilty more than shocked.

He always thought that Lu would not care about the fact that the invitation to form a team was rejected.

When we had a barbecue together just now, Ji Zeyu was more and more sure of this idea. He felt that he thought too much. How could Lu Nanyun care about such trifles?

But at the moment, Lu Nanyun's injured eyes make Ji Zeyu's heart tremble.

Ji Zeyu looked at each other's deep eyes and felt that his heart had fallen into the ink like eyes.

After a long time, Ji Zeyu controlled his guilt, took a deep breath, turned his head, looked away, and pretended to be calm: "because you are too strong. It's not fair for the two of us to team up... To the others. "

He thought about a lot of reasons, and finally he could only say so.

Lu Nan Yun looked at the boy's confused and evasive eyes, with a sour tone

"So in fact, it was just a slip of the tongue to promise to form a team with me, wasn't it?"

Ji Zeyu's body slightly a stiff, don't know how to answer. He lowered his eyes and felt it difficult to breathe.

After ten seconds of confrontation, Lu Nanyun stepped back when Ji Zeyu was about to lose his grip, and the distance between them was not too far.

Ji Zeyu's back relaxed, he licked the next dry lips, carefully looked up to Lu Nanyun.

Lu Nanyun has recovered to his usual state, and his eyes are as calm as ice, covering all his emotions.

The silence of the air was a little terrifying.

Ji Zeyu is about to speak. Lu Nanyun quietly reaches out his hand and arranges the bamboo sticks and bags for him. He leaves the balcony with the bag in his hand. His back looks calm and straight.

Ji Zeyu took a deep breath and couldn't help saying to his back, "I'm sorry."

Lu Nan Yun stopped, but didn't look back.

"I know it's not right." Ji Zeyu continued, "so if I have a chance after my debut, I hope to cooperate with you."

Ji Zeyu knows that if he is any other friend, his actions will hurt each other invisibly, so he feels sorry for Lu Nanyun in his heart.

But he has been deceiving himself: Lu Nanyun doesn't care.

I'll just wait for my debut.

After his debut, as long as he gets rid of the fate of male partners, he doesn't have to hide from Lu Nanyun.

Hearing Ji Zeyu's words, Lu Nanyun didn't speak.

After a long silence, he said in a low voice, "it's late. Go back." Then he left without looking back.

Ji Zeyu is still wearing Lu Nanyun's shirt. He looks at each other's back in a daze. It takes a long time for him to follow.

The two were far apart from each other.

When Ji Zeyu passed by other dormitories, he suddenly saw a familiar figure at the gate of No. 3 dormitory.

Qi Aodong is going to find Ji Zeyu with a cup of hot milk in his hand.

Qi Aodong walked out of the door and was stunned when he saw Lu Nanyun. A moment later, he saw Ji Zeyu behind Lu Nanyun.

"Aodong?" Ji Zeyu opened his eyes slightly, "did you help me prepare milk again? Thank you

After a moment of silence, Qi Aodong nodded and went to Ji Zeyu. His fingers tightened slightly, and the temperature on the wall of the cup made his palm a little hot.

Handed the milk to Ji Zeyu, Qi Aodong asked: "ate a lot of barbecue?" He saw Ji Zeyu's lips had some traces.

"Quite a lot." Ji Zeyu scratched his head awkwardly. "I feel that I have to work hard to keep fit tomorrow." Then he took the milk cup in Qi Aodong's hand.

While drinking milk, Ji Zeyu looks at Lu Nanyun's direction with Yu Guang, and finds that he has disappeared. It is estimated that he has gone back to his dormitory.

Qi Aodong noticed Ji Zeyu's sight, but the next second, his attention was attracted by Ji Zeyu's shirt.

This shirt looks a little big on Ji Zeyu's body, his skeleton is too thin, and it looks thinner under the background of the shirt.

What did Qi Dong seem to think of? Suddenly he felt that his shirt was very harsh, and the smell of cool perfume even confirmed this point.

Looking at Ji Zeyu slowly drinking milk, Qi Aodong's Adam's apple rolled for a while. He wanted to ask whose shirt he owned. He hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't ask.

He was afraid to hear the answer he expected.

After a while, Ji Zeyu gave a milk burp and looked at Qi Aodong with slightly distressed eyes: "Dongdong, I ate too much at night and didn't drink the whole cup." The tone is a bit of coquetry.

Usually Ji Zeyu will find an excuse to avoid drinking milk, but this time, he doesn't look like a liar.

There is still one third of the milk in the cup. Qi Aodong stares at Ji Zeyu for a while. After a while, he reaches for the cup and drinks all the milk left in one breath.

"Ah, that's what I've drunk..." Ji Zeyu slightly widened his eyes, "don't you dislike it?"

"Not on the same side." Qi Aodong said calmly, "you must finish it next time."

Ji Zeyu Leng Leng, then nodded obediently: "OK, I'll go back first, thank you."

After Ji Zeyu left, Qi Aodong felt the afterglow of the milk in his palm, his facial expression changed from soft to cold, and his eyes were dim.

He wants to ask about the relationship between Ji Zeyu and Lu Nanyun, but he has no position.

Soon, Ji Zeyu and Lu Nanyun will become team-mates, and he is just a poor guy stuck out of the way.

After Ji Zeyu returns to the dormitory, Lu Nanyun looks the same as usual. He quietly put his shirt back on Lu Nanyun's bed, whispered a thank you, and then fled to take a bath.

In the whole process, Lu Nan Yun just gave him a flat look.

Ji Zeyu even suspects that the fragile Lu Nanyun on the balcony is an illusion.

After all, as proud as Lu Nanyun, how could he show the expression of the abandoned pet dog?

In the following days, Lu Nan Yun's performance is very calm and normal, and seems to have been relieved for a long time. But Ji Zeyu also has no time to entangle this matter, because the final rehearsal soon started.

Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming are in a group to prepare for a stage performance for two.

I thought the two people's cooperation would be easier, at least saved a lot of rehearsal time, but things seem to be different from what Ji Zeyu imagined.

The singing and rap parts of the song "Yuchen" are not difficult, and the dance part is relatively simple to separate. Although Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming have very different personalities, they are both hard-working players with strong strength. They soon mastered their own song and dance parts, and they can complete them very well.

However, when Ji Zeyu finished dancing and began to try to cooperate with Luo Ming, the problem occurred——

There is no tacit understanding between the two.

After watching the rehearsal, the dance teacher showed a puzzled expression. She said, "you two have very good parts. How can you get together so... Out of place?"

It's a duet full of ambiguous hormones, but Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming are like two straight men of iron and steel, showing no stage tension.

After being pointed out by the teacher, Ji Zeyu was a little depressed. During the break time, he went to Luo Ming and said, "don't rest. Get up and continue to practice."

"Isn't it, sir, drinking water is also against the law?" Luo Ming's eyes widened.

"Our cooperation is so bad that we don't have time to rest." Ji Zeyu looked at him and said.

Luo Ming said helplessly, "brother, it's only been two days. What good effect do you want?"

"Two days is not long?" Ji Zeyu opened his eyes slightly. "I can finish the formation with five people in two days."

Luo Ming sighed, looked up and gulped down his drink. He threw the bottle aside, lifted up his dirty orange hair, pricked a little bit in the back of his head, showed his pretty face and got up from the ground.

"I've convinced you." Luo Ming walked to the center of the dance room and said, "there are only two of us. There is no captain. You are more terrible than the captain."

Although Luo Ming said no, he quickly entered the state after the music started. His eyes and limbs quickly found the feeling.

But

Two people's cooperation still does not call, collision does not give the slightest spark.

It's like two straight men bumping into each other in a bar, dancing awkwardly on the dance floor.

Ji Zeyu thought helplessly, how could it be like this?

Ji Zeyu thought about the reasons carefully. Although he had the experience of duet in his last life, it was the first time that he danced with a man.

And he's an enemy.

The two practiced several times, and they didn't like each other.

"Stop, stop, stop." Luo Ming frowned and called to stop. He said to Ji Zeyu, "this action is for you to put your hands on my waist, not for you to deliver me. Why do you use so much force?"

"I push? Why don't you say you didn't eat? " Ji Zeyu glared at him unconvinced, "and, don't you think the action of shaking your hips just now is very similar to that of pregnant women? I'm responsible for the wrong posture. "

The two began to smear each other like schoolchildren.

Luo Ming said: "pregnant women? Are you blind? Obviously it's your own posture, brother. I'm a professional, OK? "

"You're professional. I think you might as well have a baby. Maybe you can jump even after landing."

"I'm sorry I can't have a baby!"

"You don't want to be so mean to me. Keep practicing." Ji Zeyu met this kind of living treasure for the first time. He was angry and funny.

After their training, Ji Zeyu felt more tired than ever. Let him and a male partner develop the tacit understanding and stage tension of the duet. It's a terrifying unknown field. What's more terrifying is that they don't like each other. All the discussions eventually turned into crosstalk without exception.

"Maybe we're not really suitable for this dance." Luo Ming's head was dirty and orange, and he drooped dejectedly, "shall we change it into a national standard dance?"

"Don't say anything demoralizing." Ji Zeyu said feebly, but in his mind he was thinking about the possibility of adapting Yuchen into a national standard dance.

"I'll go to dinner first. I'll practice by myself in the evening. I'll see you tomorrow." Luo Ming waved his hand and left with his sour waist, "and next time you really don't scratch my waist, you're not afraid of being told by fans to eat my tofu."

"Where on earth did I exert myself?" Ji Zeyu realized that the two people would soon start to connect with each other, and timely terminated the topic, "forget it, you go, I don't want to see you now."

After the enemy left, Ji Zeyu sighed and was preparing to continue to practice, but saw Qi Aodong's figure at the door.

"Do you want to eat?" Qi Aodong looks up at Ji Zeyu and seems to have been waiting at the door for a long time.

Ji Zeyu scratched his head: "I want to practice for a while, because the rehearsal effect is not satisfactory..."

Qi Aodong walked into the dance room, looked at Ji Zeyu and said, "I saw it just now. It's really not good."

Ji Zeyu Leng Leng, immediately some helplessly said: "maybe I and Luo Ming eight character incompatibility."

"Maybe you and he are not used to this way of dancing." Qi Aodong said, "from my point of view, this song is really not suitable for you."

Ji Zeyu sighed: "I can't help it. If it's not suitable, I have to continue to practice..."

Qi Aodong stares at Ji Zeyu for a while. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly says, "I'll help you."

Ji Zeyu stared at him: "how can you... Help me?"

"Help you feel." Qi Aodong went to the center of the dance room and stood. Facing the huge wall mirror, he said slowly, "maybe you can understand the secret of duet."

Ji Zeyu said gratefully: "Wow, Aodong, you are so good..."

In fact, Ji Zeyu just wanted to try to find a feeling. Every time he was mercilessly interrupted and destroyed by Luo Ming, he still didn't understand how to express the emotion of this song.

Since Qi Aodong came to help, he certainly couldn't ask for it.

Ji Zeyu gave Qi Aodong a demonstration of the dance movements, and then said, "I don't have to dance with me completely, just practice several important parts. Maybe I can find the feeling."

Qi Aodong low ground "Er" a, the vision deep ground sees to Ji Zeyu: "I know."

When the music starts, Qi Aodong quickly enters the role. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked up at the wall mirror a moment later.

Qi Aodong cooperates with Ji Zeyu's movements. Although he doesn't do as well as Luo Ming, he gives Ji Zeyu a completely different feeling.

Ji Zeyu can't tell why. He just feels that he seems to be immersed in Qi Aodong's good-looking single eyelid eyes and can be brought into his world at any time.

When the dance is at its best, Ji Zeyu needs to grasp Qi Aodong's waist from behind.

This clip is very short, but Ji Zeyu has not finished it well.

This time, Ji Zeyu's fingers touch Qi Aodong's thin waist, suddenly feel that everything seems different.

Qi Aodong slightly arched his legs to make his height equal to that of Ji Zeyu, then turned his head and looked to his side.

Ji Zeyu can only see Qi Aodong's side face, as well as his slightly upward canthus, but once again immersed in his eyes.

Unconsciously, the two of them successfully completed the dance.

Ji Zeyu can't believe this is his first rehearsal with Qi Aodong.

"Very powerful..." Ji Zeyu murmured to himself, "is it because we have cooperated, so there is a tacit understanding?"

"No Qi Aodong looked at Ji Zeyu and said calmly, "it's because of his eyes."

Ji Zeyu was stunned.

Qi Aodong stood in front of Ji Zeyu and suddenly approached him and looked straight into his eyes.

Ji Zeyu once again fell into those single eyelid eyes. He used to think Qi Aodong's eyes were very good-looking, but now he found more details - his eyelashes were very long, his eyes were very big, and his eyes were like ink

"Like this," Qi Aodong's voice called Ji Zeyu back from his absence, "use your eyes to guide your partner. No matter what happens on the stage, you can only have each other in your eyes."

If Ji Zeyu's partner is Lu Nanyun or others, Qi Aodong is not willing to tell him this method.

But fortunately, his partner is Luo Ming, and there is no ambiguous atmosphere between them, so Qi Aodong confidently said it - although he regretted it for a long time.

"I see." Ji Zeyu has a kind of feeling, "Aodong, you are so powerful. If only I could be your teammate in the future

Looking at Ji Zeyu's adoring and expectant eyes, Qi Aodong didn't say anything. After a moment, he walked to the door: "go to dinner."

Ji Zeyu can not see in the angle, his eyes flashed a loss.

After dinner, Ji Zeyu wanted to have a good rest, and then went to the dance studio to practice, but the director team suddenly found him.

Ji Zeyu looked at the staff with a camera in his hand and a mysterious smile on his face. He was stunned. He suddenly realized something. He asked, "should it be... Do you want me to shoot vlog?"

"That's right!" The staff happily handed the hand-held camera to him and said, "well done."

Ji Zeyu took the camera and nodded: "no problem." It's still hard for him to take a picture of his daily life, as long as there's no quarrel between him and Luo Ming in vlog.

"Oh, yes," the staff was about to leave when they remembered something and said, "we had a fan vote last week. They want to see you record a special piece of content."

Ji Zeyu's mind immediately sounded the alarm: "special content? What is it? "

"It's not so special. It's just that you and your roommate get along with too many clips, and the fans are making trouble." The staff member scratched his head and said, "we contacted Xingyu and thought it was necessary to let everyone know that you and your roommate got along well."

In fact, the director group was scolded too miserably by the fans, saying that they had "wiped out" Ji Zeyu's dormitory life. Some black fans also took the opportunity to make rumors that Ji Zeyu got along poorly with his roommates and was rejected.

Therefore, the director group hopes to take this opportunity to calm down the anger of fans, but also have to worry about the idea of the president of Xingyu, so after discussion, this plan has been affirmed.

"What is it?" The more Ji Zeyu thinks about it, the more wrong he is.

"Fans want to see you take turns saying good night to your roommates before going to bed." Staff calmly say let Ji Zeyu shocked words, "no other requirements, finish saying good night can withdraw."

Originally, there were "calling roommates to get up" and "feeding roommates snacks" and so on, but they were denied by Ji Zong, leaving only this link.

"Say... Good night?" Ji Zeyu looks confused, "why do fans want to see this?"

Staff: "of course, I want to see your daily life with your brothers."

"What's so good about that?" Ji Zeyu can't imagine saying good night to Lu Nanyun.

Staff strange way: "Xiaoji, just let you say good night, you can't even say it?"

Ji Zeyu said calmly and deeply, "I can't say good night. I'm sorry."

"Sorry, it's no use. You remember to record it. It's just a few days." Staff left a look of encouragement, "come on, Ji Xiaoyu!"

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Ji: good night, makabaka.

Xiao Lu patted the bed: sleep together.

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