The reborn top idol

Chapter 39: Tired

Chu Qianmian rubbed the back of her head, laughed innocently, moved a chair over and sat next to him.

"Let me see what you wrote?"

Jin Minghe blocked his notebook with his hand, stared at him with murderous eyes, and motioned for him to go away.

Chu Qianmian looked at him shamelessly and refused to leave.

"I must write about hot pot today. I see that you like duck blood and fat intestines very much. You have eaten a lot of them. I have never seen you eat these before."

Jin Minghe pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Ah, I have to write down that you touched my breast."

Jin Minghe couldn't help it when he heard this.

Although her mouth was still pursed, the apple muscles of her cheekbones on both sides had begun to rise.

Chu Qianmian nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh, by the way, you also said my dark circles are cute."

Jin Minghe finally curled up the corners of his mouth and gave a short laugh.

"Hee! Brother Mian, you are so narcissistic! Who said your dark circles are cute? I'm talking about the big national treasure panda!"

He waved his hand to drive Chu Qianmian away, complaining and feeling very dissatisfied.

"Stop disturbing me, I'm so sleepy! I need to finish writing and go to bed!"

"Oh oh oh, good, good."

Chu Qianmian hummed a song, lay down on the bed, crossed one leg, swayed, and checked her phone.

"Why don't you sleep?" Jin Minghe wrote quickly, asking while writing without raising his head.

"Don't you want me to turn off the light after you finish writing?"

"Then I'll just use the desk lamp, and you can go to sleep."

Jin Minghe walked over and pressed the switch of the roof light very considerately.

With a bang, the light in the room dimmed, and only the halo of the desk lamp shone on the back of the paper boy, leaning on the table.

Chu Qianmian put down her phone and looked at this picture. Her upper and lower eyelids began to fight unconsciously, and she gradually fell into sleep.

In another room, Sun Qiqi took care of his skin and was urged to sleep by Wu Mengyue.

He climbed up the iron ladder to the upper bunk, and as soon as he lay down, he felt a shock.

It was Wu Mengyue who was pushing on his mattress with her feet.

"Be gentle! Why are you making so much noise? I was just about to fall asleep when you woke me up."

Sun Qiqi had no choice but to apologize, "I'm sorry."

He lay on his back for a while, then turned over slightly, preparing to sleep on his side facing the wall.

He had paid great attention and was extremely careful in his movements.

It's just that the upper and lower bunks are connected together, so there will inevitably be a slight squeaking sound.

As a result, Wu Mengyue shouted again:

"Sun Qiqi, are you done? This is not a place for you to sleep alone. Can you not be so selfish?"

"I..." Sun Qiqi was speechless and did not dare to move.

Wu Mengyue deliberately listened with her ears pointed for a while, and found that he did not move, and smiled with satisfaction.

My dear, I'll give you a warning so that you won't be presumptuous in front of me in the future.

Sun Qiqi could only lie stiffly on his side.

His mind is delicate and sensitive, and it is difficult to fall asleep in an uncomfortable place.

Just staring at a certain point on the ceiling with his eyes open, he gradually heard the sound of Wu Mengyue snoring and grinding his teeth from the lower bunk.

He finally relaxed his body, leaned against the wall again, feeling a little safer, and slowly closed his eyes to sleep.

In the living room, Su Yuan made Fang Yinghao a cup of chrysanthemum tea and gave it to him to drink slowly.

"I'm fine. You should hurry up and take a shower. It's getting late."

Fang Yinghao sat cross-legged on the cushion, covering his nose with one hand and holding a cup with the other, telling him to hurry up and get started.

"Okay." Su Yuan couldn't care less about being polite. If he didn't go to take a shower and go to bed, he would definitely not be able to get up in the morning.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Lin Qiaoxi also in the living room.

The child and Fang Yinghao sat on a soft cushion, both holding mobile phones in their hands, and English words popped out of their mouths from time to time.

It sounds like he is playing a game.

"Quick, attack! Move forward!"

"There's an ambush, be careful!"

"I've been shot! Help me!"

"Here we come, don't worry."

"boarding!"

Su Yuan approached step by step.

The two of them were having a great time, when they felt a dark shadow covering them, and they didn't move away for a long time.

Lin Qiaoxi raised his head and said with a smile: "Hey, Brother Yuan, do you want to play the game?"

Su Yuan had a cold handsome face and didn't answer.

Fang Yinghao had taken out the tissue from his nostrils, and now he looked less embarrassed than before.

He smiled and was about to say something, but found that Su Yuan's face was extremely serious and he just stared at them.

The two of them were stared at so hard that they slowly stopped smiling, and the games in their hands no longer looked good.

At this time, Su Yuan raised his hand and pointed at the big clock on the wall.

"Tell me, what time is it?"

"One, half past one..."

Su Yuan said coldly: "If you don't want to sleep, why not go back to the practice room and dance a hundred times again?"

The two of them had never seen him look so indifferent, and both knew that he must be angry.

I reluctantly quit the game and stood up with my head hanging down, not daring to express my anger.

"We made a mistake and stopped playing."

Su Yuan couldn't get angry at Lin Qiaoxi and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hurry back to your room, go to bed, and sleep! If you don't sleep, you won't grow taller!"

"Ah."

Lin Qiaoxi nodded like a little chicken and ran back to the room.

Su Yuan faced the anxious Fang Yinghao again.

They were both standing on the floor with bare feet. Fang Yinghao was 185 and Su Yuan was 178. There was a full seven centimeters height difference.

Fang Yinghao could see the top of Su Yuan's head whenever he lowered his head.

But he was so suppressed by Su Yuan's aura that he didn't dare to glance around, lowered his eyebrows, and was as obedient as a sheep.

Su Yuan asked, "Why don't you take a shower now that your nose is bleeding? Why are you and Qiao Xi playing here?"

"I, I was going to take a shower. Qiao Xi came out and said that he was a little uncomfortable staying here on the first night, so he asked me if I could play games..."

Fang Yinghao's voice became smaller and smaller, muttering.

"Haha, Qiao Xi is not sensible, so are you? It doesn't matter if you play games during the break. What time is it? Are you still playing? Playing games will stimulate the cerebral cortex, make you more excited, and make you unable to sleep. What should I do? "

Su Yuan's heart felt so tired!

If possible, he doesn't want to be a gossipy old woman who doesn't care about everything, okay?

However, he really couldn't do it if he watched his teammates stay up late at night.

In my previous life, a few kids always stayed up late playing games because they lived in a dormitory with no one to care about them.

Coupled with the ravages of various tiring trips, I didn't grow taller.

At the end of their group, Fang Yinghao stands out with 185 points.

Everyone else is only 175 to 179 tall.

Lin Qiaoxi and Sun Qiqi are not even as good as him.

This point has been ridiculed countless times by fans of the rival group.

Whenever there is competition, their height issue will be brought out and criticized.

They are said to be the "dwarf group" and "dwarf friends".

In fact, the rival boy band is not that high either, they just inflated their numbers! It's just too much of a lie.

Su Yuan himself can no longer grow taller. At the age of 18, his bone lines have been closed and he no longer has the ability.

But the 17-year-old and 16-year-old boys can still save their lives!