Thinking of Deer Fei Fei

Among the trainees, Fei Chang is indeed the one who is not good at dancing.

This is not self-effacing, but simple mathematical common sense.

With a height of 1.9 meters [-] and a lateral arm length of [-] meters, when everyone makes an action at the same time—for example, from drooping to raising the hands—it takes Fei Chang half a second later than others.

In daily life, no one can pay attention to this half a second, but in group dance, every movement is required to be uniform, Fei Chang's "slow half beat" has become a black sheep, and I don't know how many bad reviews from dance teachers .

Fei Chang also wanted to improve, so he practiced hard in private.

Whose dance are you practicing? ?

Of course it's an idol's dance.

Which dance is the idol doing?

Of course it's... Hehehe, it's a dance that I can dance with idols.

The dance "Possession" has been practiced countless times.

The action is not only in place, but also extremely tense.

The expression is not only appropriate, but also particularly charming.

The 1.9-meter-five boy shows off his charm without any scruples in front of the camera. He combines the enchantment of a woman with the toughness of a man, and his gestures make it impossible to look away.

Violation?It is indeed against the law.

But it's not the kind of ridiculous grandstanding, but more like a violent collision of colors.

——Not everyone who wears a dye vat can go on stage and catwalk, you still have to look at your face.

It just so happened that Fei Chang had a pretty face.

He embraced face to face with Chen Yueyang in his fantasy.

In the dance, it was supposed to be Chen Yueyang embracing the woman, bowing his head and making a fake kiss.But Fei is very tall, and it would be too fake if he raised his head to "ask for a kiss", so he took the initiative to lower his head and sniff the other's hair instead.

When will he really smell his senior brother's hair?

A song ended quickly, and Fei Chang stood in the middle of the practice room with his hips akimbo, panting.

Yuji was dumbfounded.

Fei often thought he was dissatisfied.

"No, no, it's very good!"

Why hasn't this kid made his debut yet? Yuji can't wait to see how he dominates the trending searches every day.

After Yu Ji left, Fei Chang, who was covered in sweat, planned to take a shower.

There is a bathroom on the floor of the practice room, just to facilitate everyone to wash up after dancing.

The bathroom is divided into two floors, the outside is the dressing room, and the inside is the bathroom.The bathroom is composed of rows of independent frosted glass single rooms, which not only take care of everyone's privacy, but also provide basic toiletries in each single room. Fei often only needs to prepare a towel.

Fei often stripped himself naked in the locker room.

The big giraffe swung his little giraffe to the bathroom frankly.

It was afternoon, and there was almost no one in the bathroom, except for the sound of water coming from a frosted single room.

When Fei Chang walked past the private room with people, the sound of water inside suddenly stopped.

In the next second, the glass door was pushed open from the inside to the outside.

The steam gushed out, and the thick water mist engulfed the thin and tall figure, which came into Fei Chang's sight.

It's brother.

It's Chen Yueyang.

The sexy man who is always energetic in front of the camera has washed away the gorgeous "packaging", leaving only the clean and fresh back to basics.

The water was scalding hot, his whole body was flushed with a faint blush, and the wet hair fell down obediently, making him look younger than his actual age.

The unwiped water dripped from the forehead, kissed the cheek, kissed the collarbone, licked the redness of the chest, and finally slipped into the towel along the mermaid line.

- Obediently!

Fei Chang felt like a giraffe in his heart.

——Is this the water lotus?

Chen Yueyang smiled.

Without gorgeous eyeliner, delicate makeup, or colorful colored contact lenses, his smile is very clear.

He sized Fei Chang up, his eyes were from top to bottom, unobtrusive and frank.

"Bath?" Chen Yueyang asked.

Fei Chang stammered: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

Chen Yueyang turned his head to look at the shower behind him: "Use this one, I just finished washing, it's very warm inside."

Fei Chang didn't know what he thought of, and hurriedly pressed the small towel in his heart to his little giraffe.

"Thank you thank you thank you brother..."

The giraffe rubbed past the Tibetan antelope with one hand and one foot, and walked stiffly into the steaming shower room.

"Wait." Chen Yueyang turned around.

"what?"

"Don't use the Rejoice [-] yuan provided by the company. Your hair quality is similar to mine. Use my shampoo."

"Oh……"

Fei Chang took the bottle of shampoo as if he was welcoming the imperial decree.

He glanced at it. It was all in English and he couldn't understand it.

The things that senior brother uses must be very expensive!

The frosted glass door closed slowly, blocking the sight of the two.

Fei often turned on the shower and got his head wet.

Then he reverently opened the cap of the shampoo bottle, devoutly squeezed the shampoo into the palm of his hand, reverently made lather, and reverently rubbed the entire top of his head.

This is the taste of a brother!

On every hair!

Fei Changguang smelled the same style as his senior brother, and he wanted to fuck him.