Lu Nan Yun's slender fingers were holding the towel, and obviously he didn't mean to let go.

Seeing that Lu didn't respond, Qi Aodong looked straight into his eyes and said, "didn't you hear me?"

Lu Nan Yun's long and narrow eyes looked at Qi ao Dong, and his voice was calm with a trace of provocation: "it's not the first time that he has sent something to me. What's the matter?"

When Ji Zeyu chased Lu Nanyun, he did send him a lot of things.

"Yes, I remember being rejected by you." Qi Aodong showed a smile of sarcasm. "It seems that he said that he should stay away from you?"

Lu Nan Yun's expression froze for a moment.

Qi Aodong took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Ji Zeyu has been rejected so many times by you, why do you still think he will give you a towel?"

"Then why did he send you a towel?" Lu Nan Yun chuckled, his eyes cold.

The confrontation between the two is delicate and cold. Ji Zeyu, caught in the middle, is extremely embarrassed. He immediately plunges into the swimming pool to escape from the scene with a 50 meter breaststroke.

Who can tell him why he always appears beside the protagonist?

As time went by, Ji Zeyu swallowed his saliva and slowly pulled back the towel from Lu Nanyun's hand, saying to him, "this... Is really for Aodong."

Ji Zeyu thought that Lu Nanyun might have misunderstood that he was retting, so he had to get rid of the relationship.

Lu Nan Yun's hand froze in mid air for a few seconds. After a moment, he took a deep breath, repressed the surging emotion in his heart, and withdrew his hand without any trace.

Qi Aodong took the towel. When he landed on Nan Yun's face, he began to wipe his hair. After wiping his hair, he wiped his body. With an imperceptible arc on his lips, he declared the victory of the towel fight.

"Aodong, can't you go to the dressing room and wipe it again?" Ji Zeyu's face is full of confusion.

Qi Aodong action, then nodded, eyes with a smile to Ji Zeyu said: "then you accompany me."

After they left, Lu Nan Yun's fingers had been tightly clenched into fists, and her two thin lips were tightly pressed together.

Wan Long came to Lu Nanyun in his swimming trunks and said, "brother Nan, I'm going to swim later. Please remember to bring me a towel."

"Take it for yourself." Lu Nan Yun left these three words and left without looking back.

Wan Long's face is at a loss. What's the matter? Isn't he in a good mood just now?

Beside the swimming pool, Xiao Huai was sitting on a bench with a strawberry flavored lollipop in his mouth. Seeing what had just happened, he was surprised.

He slightly hooked the corner of his lips, licked his lips and asked Bai Shengjie next to him: "doesn't it mean that Lu Nanyun hates Ji Zeyu very much? How come the facts are different from what I heard? "

Bai Shengjie, a nervous man, was stunned and immediately asked, "what are you talking about? Lu Nan Yun hates Ji Ze Yu very much Isn't that a fact everyone knows?

"Nothing." Xiao Huai continued to eat his lollipop, and didn't talk about it again.

On the way to the dressing room, Qi Aodong hangs a towel around his neck. He takes a look at Ji Zeyu, and suddenly asks tentatively, "will you send something to Lu Nanyun in the future?" His fingers clung to the towel unconsciously.

Ji Zeyu Leng Leng, do not understand why he asked. A moment later, Ji Zeyu truthfully replied: "No. I didn't mean to give him a towel just now. "

Qi Aodong seems to be relieved and smiles at Ji Zeyu. His bright little tiger teeth flash by, and then he walks into the dressing room.

Ji Zeyu stands outside the dressing room and suddenly sees a tall and white boy coming out of it. It's Wei Yichen.

Wei Yichen's skin is very white, and his texture and lines are beyond Ji Zeyu's expectation. In his impression, the science and engineering majors of famous universities have little time to keep fit.

Wei Yichen saw Ji Zeyu looking at himself and raised his lips, seemingly casually asked: "do you want to come and cheer me on?"

Ji Zeyu Leng Leng, a time do not know how to answer. There was only one thought left in his mind: How strange are the protagonists today?

See Ji Zeyu embarrassed, Wei Yichen also don't force him, light ground says: "don't want to calculate."

Ji Zeyu was relieved.

"I'll cheer you on." Wei Yichen's tone is very gentle, with a smile in his eyes, "I hope you work hard in the singing group and make a good performance again."

"Thank you, thank you..." Ji Zeyu was flattered to say.

"After all, Xiao Huai is not so easy to move." Wei Yichen said this with a smile, then left the dressing room, leaving a tall and straight figure.

Ji Zeyu is more confused -- is Wei Yichen concerned about himself?

If Wei Yichen hates himself as much as in the original book, then who does he pretend to show this appearance to?

Is it to set up a gentle and warm man?

Ji Zeyu couldn't understand.

Next, Wei Yichen easily won the first place in the vocal group.

Looking at Wei Yichen's handsome swimming posture, Ji Zeyu has an idea in his heart: it seems that in this world, the protagonists do everything easily, but he always encounters difficulties.

Is this the "black halo" of exclusive male partners?

Soon, Ji Zeyu's idea was verified.

The next morning, Ji Zeyu and his teammates were sitting on the floor of the practice room, and everyone's expression was at a loss.

In addition to Ji Zeyu, Bai Shengjie and Xiao Huai, they also have two teammates named Xu Jing and Tang Xiayan. Xu Jing is in class C and Tang Xiayan is in class A, ranking ninth.

Just looking at the ranking, the lineup of group B seems to be very strong.

However, as the morning passed, everyone's progress was almost zero.

"I want to write a difficult song, preferably one with all kinds of high notes, which is classic." Xu Jing said with great ambition. He is a man who likes to show himself, but he can't get on the list.

Ji Zeyu looked at Xiao Huai, who was chewing bubble gum. After a moment of silence, he said, "think about your teammates. I'm not so good at singing."

Xiao Huai looks at Ji Zeyu and suddenly laughs. He seems to be thanking Ji Zeyu for his consideration.

"Then focus on choreography. The rhythm of the song is stronger, so that the audience can remember it." Tang Xiayan is a gentle and delicate boy. His age is the biggest in the program. He always wants to break through his image. "Dance music is also more dominant in the competition."

Xiao Huai took the initiative to say: "I dance very bad."

The crowd fell into silence.

"Well," Ji Zeyu said after thinking for a moment, "let's set a theme first, fill in the lyrics, and then see what style of music is suitable for. How about that?"

Bai Shengjie nodded in agreement, and the others had no opinion.

"What subject do you want to set?" Ji Zeyu continued to ask.

"Youth and dream."

"Love and missing."

"Stage and sweat."

"It's too broad..." Ji Zeyu only felt that his temple was aching, and then he looked up at someone with a leisurely face, "Xiao Huai, what about you?"

"Ah, me?"

Xiao Huai is a laggard in the last group. His teammates never care about his opinions, just ask him to complete the simplest part. He has been used to being ignored, did not expect Ji Zeyu will ask his opinion.

Xiao Huai chewed the bubble gum a few times and blew a small pink bubble. After it broke, it touched his lips. He licked his lips and said slowly, "or... Will the theme be food?"

Xu Jing immediately disagreed: "what are you talking about? What do you want to eat? " A trace of disdain flashed through my eyes.

"Isn't that a grounded theme? Will the fans take off the powder... "Tang Xiayan frowned slightly, he was very concerned about the fans' ideas.

Bai Shengjie's face was blank, "what do you eat, what do you eat?"

Ji Zeyu hears the speech, but thinks Xiao Huai's idea is very interesting. He asks Xiao Huai, "why do you set the theme as food?"

"Nothing," Xiao Huai yawned lazily, "just hungry."

Xu Jing smell speech, faintly some angry, not happy way: "we this is in discussion, can serious point."

Jizeyu see group differences, some helpless. He said to his teammates, "then you can have a rest, Xiao Huai. You can ask the program group for something to eat."

Xiao Huai's eyes brightened and his smile was sweeter than bubble gum. He rubbed Ji Zeyu in his arms and praised him: "the captain is so good." Then he got up to look for food.

Ji Zeyu left the practice room and wanted to get a bottle of water to drink, but he heard the singing voice coming from the next practice room, intermittent, some out of tune, but also revealed an important message——

Group A has started to write songs.

Ji Zeyu's heart sank. He went to the window and stood on tiptoe to look in, but he was right in front of Feng Yan's sight.

Feng Yan was amused by him, so he got up to open the door and let him in to visit.

Ji Zeyu is not a person without EQ, so he is embarrassed to go to see the lyrics in their hands directly. He just asks, "how are you doing?"

"It's very easy to write words. We have a few rappers in our group, and they're finished in one fell swoop." Feng Yan truthfully replied, "we are now discussing which style of music to adopt."

Ji Zeyu glanced at the players in the room and was stunned for a few seconds.

He thought that the average ranking of his group members was very high, but he didn't expect that the ranking of Feng Yan's group was also very high, and they were all powerful, and they performed well in the first round of the premiere.

Feng Yan seemed to see what Ji Zeyu was thinking, and said to him, "hurry up, don't delay. In fact, creation is a small thing, and teaching Xiao Huai to perform is a big thing. "

After Ji Zeyu left, members of group a began to talk.

"Do you think we can win?"

"Ji Zeyu's strength has really improved a lot. Bai Shengjie and Tang Xiayan are also strong, but as long as Xiao Huai is there..."

"Ha ha ha ha, I think of Xiao Huai's broken voice in the first round."

Feng Yan says helplessly: "you don't let me recall that matter again."

Although these players did not say clearly, they have reached a consensus: no matter how strong Ji Zeyu is, as long as Xiao Huai is there, they will definitely lose.

Ji Zeyu's heart is heavy.

With only one week to go before the second round, they really can't waste any more minutes.

After returning to the practice room, Ji Zeyu drank water, sat among his teammates, looked at everyone carefully, and said word by word: "the theme of the song is food. Within this afternoon, each of you will write the lyrics and give them to me. You can write whatever you want, as long as it's about food. "

Tang Xiayan said in surprise: "no, Captain, do you really take Xiao Huai's advice?"

Xiao Huai just finished the biscuit, the corner of his lip is still stained with biscuit crumbs, also a face of accident, said: "Captain, I just said casually, you don't care about me..."

Xu Jing thinks Ji Zeyu is mischievous. He frowns and retorts: "Captain, we can't choose this theme. We're a men's show, writing a men's song about eating? This is unprecedented... "

"You're right, unprecedented." Ji Zeyu looked at Xu Jing and said calmly, "what can surprise the audience more than these four words?"

Once this was said, the whole practice room was quiet.

All people think that Ji Zeyu is joking, but they can't say anything to refute, and they feel that this matter... Seems to be a little feasible?

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