The smell of sea breeze perfume permeated the air. Ji Zeyu was stunned by Lu Nanyun's question, looked at the slightly dim eyes of the other party, and swallowed involuntarily.
Ji Zeyu didn't know whether he was more shocked than guilty, or more guilty than shocked.
He always thought that Lu Nanyun would not take the matter of "rejection of the invitation to form a team" to heart.
When eating barbecue together just now, Ji Zeyu became more and more sure of this idea. He felt that he was thinking too much. How could Lu Nanyun care about such a trivial matter?
But at this moment, Lu Nanyun's hurt eyes made Ji Zeyu's heart tremble.
Ji Zeyu stared blankly at the other party's deep eyes, feeling his own heart had also fallen into the ink-like pupils.
After a long time, Ji Zeyu controlled his guilt, took a deep breath, turned his head, looked elsewhere, and said with force: "Because you are too strong. The two of us teaming up...is not fair to others."
He thought of many reasons, and finally he could only say this.
Lu Nanyun looked at the boy's frantic dodging eyes, and his tone was a bit sour:
"So actually agreeing to form a team with me at that time was just a casual remark, wasn't it?"
Ji Zeyu's body froze slightly, not knowing how to answer.He lowered his eyes and found it difficult to breathe.
The two confronted each other like this for ten seconds, and just when Ji Zeyu couldn't hold on any longer, Lu Nanyun took a step back, creating a distance between them.
Ji Zeyu's back relaxed, he licked his dry lips, and carefully looked up at Lu Nanyun.
Lu Nanyun had returned to his usual state, his eyes were as calm as ice, covering all his emotions.
The air was eerily silent.
Just as Ji Zeyu was about to speak, Lu Nanyun stretched out his hand calmly, arranged the barbecue sticks and bags for him, and left the balcony with the bags in his hand, his back appeared calm and straight.
Ji Zeyu took a deep breath and couldn't help but said seriously to his back: "I'm sorry."
Lu Nanyun paused, but didn't look back.
"I know it's wrong to do this." Ji Zeyu continued, "So, if there is a chance after debut, I hope to cooperate with you."
Ji Zeyu knew that if he were any other friend, what he did would hurt him invisibly, so he felt guilty towards Lu Nanyun in his heart.
It's just that he keeps deceiving himself: Lu Nanyun doesn't care.
Just wait for the debut.
After his debut, as long as he got rid of the fate of being a male supporting role, he wouldn't have to hide from Lu Nanyun like this.
Hearing Ji Zeyu's words, Lu Nanyun did not speak.
After a long silence, he said in a deep voice: "It's getting late, let's go back." After saying that, he left without looking back.
Ji Zeyu was still wearing Lu Nanyun's shirt. He stared blankly at the back of the other party, and it took a while before he started to follow.
The two stood in front of each other, separated by a long distance.
When Ji Zeyu passed other dormitories, he suddenly saw a familiar figure at the door of No. 3 dormitory.
Qi Aodong held a cup of hot milk in his hand, and was about to find Ji Zeyu.
Qi Aodong walked out the door and was stunned when he saw Lu Nanyun. After a while, he saw Ji Zeyu behind Lu Nanyun.
"Aodong?" Ji Zeyu opened his eyes slightly, "You helped me prepare milk again? Thank you."
Qi Aodong was silent for a moment, then nodded, and walked in front of Ji Zeyu.His fingers tightened slightly, and the temperature of the cup wall made his palm a little hot.
Passing the milk to Ji Zeyu, Qi Aodong asked, "Have you eaten a lot of barbecue?" He saw that there were still some traces on the corners of Ji Zeyu's lips.
"It's quite a lot." Ji Zeyu scratched his head in embarrassment, "I feel like I'll have to work harder tomorrow." He said, taking the milk cup from Qi Aodong's hand.
While drinking milk, Ji Zeyu looked in Lu Nanyun's direction from the corner of his eye, and found that he had disappeared, probably returning to the dormitory.
Qi Aodong noticed Ji Zeyu's gaze, but in the next second, his attention was attracted by Ji Zeyu's shirt.
This shirt looks a bit too big for Ji Zeyu. His skeleton is slender, and he looks even thinner against the shirt.
Qi Aodong seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly felt that the shirt was very dazzling, and the clear scent of perfume further confirmed this point.
Watching Ji Zeyu drink the milk slowly, Qi Aodong's Adam's apple rolled. He wanted to ask who this shirt belonged to, but hesitated for a long time but couldn't ask.
He was afraid of hearing the answer he expected.
After a while, Ji Zeyu burped milky, and looked at Qi Aodong with slightly distressed eyes: "Dongdong, I ate too much at night, and I can't drink the whole cup." There was a bit of unconscious coquettishness in his tone mean.
Usually Ji Zeyu would find excuses to avoid drinking milk, but this time, he didn't look like he was lying.
There was still a third of the milk in the glass, Qi Aodong stared at Ji Zeyu for a while, after a while he reached out to take the glass back, and drank the rest of the milk in one go.
"Hey, that's what I drank..." Ji Zeyu's eyes widened slightly, "You don't dislike it?"
"Not on the same side." Qi Aodong said calmly, "You must finish your drink next time."
Ji Zeyu froze for a moment, then nodded obediently: "Okay, then I'll go back first, thank you."
After Ji Zeyu left, Qi Aodong felt the residual warmth of the milk in his palms, his facial expression changed from soft to a little cold, and his eyes also looked dim.
He wanted to ask about the relationship between Ji Zeyu and Lu Nanyun, but he had no position.
Soon, Ji Zeyu and Lu Nanyun will become teammates, and he is just a poor guy stuck outside his debut position.
After Ji Zeyu returned to the dormitory, Lu Nanyun looked the same as usual.He quietly put the shirt back on Lu Nanyun's bed, said thank you in a low voice, and then ran away to take a shower.
During the whole process, Lu Nanyun just gave him a flat look.
Ji Zeyu even suspected that the fragile Lu Nanyun on the balcony was an illusion.
After all, how could someone as proud as Lu Nanyun show that expression of an abandoned pet dog?
In the following days, Lu Nanyun's performance was very calm and normal, as if he had let go of it long ago.And Ji Zeyu didn't have time to worry about it, because the rehearsal for the finals would start soon.
Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming are in a group, preparing for a two-person stage performance.
I thought that the cooperation between the two would be easier, at least saving a lot of time in rehearsing the formation, but things seemed to be different from Ji Zeyu's imagination.
The singing and rap parts of the song "More Scars" are not difficult, and the dance part is not difficult to take apart. Although Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming have very different personalities, they are both hard-working players, and their strengths are similar. Very strong, they quickly mastered their song and dance parts, and they all performed very well.
However, when Ji Zeyu finished dancing and started trying to cooperate with Luo Ming, a problem occurred——
There is no tacit understanding between the two.
After watching the rehearsal of the two dancing together, the dance teacher showed a puzzled expression. She said, "You two are very good in each part, why are you so... out of place when you are together?"
It was obviously a pas de deux full of ambiguous hormones, but Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming were like two steel straight men, showing no stage tension at all.
After being pointed out by the teacher, Ji Zeyu was a little depressed. He walked up to Luo Ming during the break and said to him, "Don't rest, get up and continue practicing."
"Isn't it, sir, drinking saliva is also against the law?" Luo Ming's eyes widened.
"The cooperation between the two of us is so bad, how can we have time to rest." Ji Zeyu looked at him and said.
Luo Ming said helplessly, "Brother, you've only practiced for two days. How good of an effect do you want?"
"Isn't two days long?" Ji Zeyu opened his eyes slightly, "I can finish the formation with five people in two days."
Luo Ming sighed, raised his head and gulped his drink, threw the bottle aside, brushed up his dirty orange hair, tied a small knot at the back of his head, exposing his entire handsome face, and got up from the ground.
"I've convinced you." Luo Ming said as he walked towards the center of the dance room, "There are only two of us. There is no such thing as a captain. You are scarier than the captain."
Although Luo Ming said no, he quickly entered the state after the music started, and quickly found the feeling in his eyes and limbs.
but……
The cooperation between the two people still did not call, and there was no spark in the collision.
Like two straight guys who accidentally bump into each other at a bar and awkwardly dance together on the dance floor.
Ji Zeyu thought helplessly, how could this happen?
Ji Zeyu thought about the reason carefully.Although he had experience in pas de deux in his previous life, this was the first time he had danced this kind of dance with a man.
And also an enemy.
The two practiced a few more times, and they didn't like each other.
"Stop, stop." Luo Ming frowned and shouted to stop, and said to Ji Zeyu, "This action is for you to put your hands on my waist, not for you to deliver my baby. Why are you working so hard?"
"I'm pushing hard? Why don't you say that you didn't eat?" Ji Zeyu stared at him unconvinced, "Also, don't you think that the way you swayed your hips just now looks like a pregnant woman? It's up to me if you don't have the right posture."
The two started to smear each other like elementary school students.
Luo Ming said angrily, "Pregnant woman? Are you blind? It's obvious that your posture is wrong. Brother, I'm a professional, okay?"
"You are professional, I think you might as well have a baby, maybe you can dance better than you after landing."
"I can't give birth, I'm sorry!"
"Don't talk too much, just keep practicing." It was the first time Ji Zeyu encountered such a treasure, and he was very angry and funny.
After the training of the two of them, Ji Zeyu felt more tired than ever before.Let him and a male dance partner develop a sense of tacit understanding and stage tension in pas de deux, which is simply a terrifying unknown area. What's even more frightening is that the two of them don't like each other, and all discussions eventually turned into cross talk without exception.
"Maybe we are really not suitable for dancing this dance." Luo Ming's dirty orange hair drooped decadently, "Should we change it into a ballroom dance?"
"Don't talk about being discouraged." Ji Zeyu said weakly, but in his mind he was thinking about the possibility of adapting "More Traces" into a ballroom dance.
"I'm going to have dinner first, and I'll practice alone at night, and I'll see you tomorrow." Luo Ming waved his hands, and left with his sore waist, "And you really don't want to grab my waist so hard next time, you I’m not afraid of being told by fans to eat my tofu.”
"Where did I use my strength?" Ji Zeyu realized that the two were about to start fighting each other again, and ended the topic in time, "Forget it, you go, I don't want to see you now either."
After his enemy left, Ji Zeyu sighed and was about to continue practicing when he saw Qi Aodong at the door.
"Are you eating?" Qi Aodong looked up at Ji Zeyu, as if he had 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 was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly, "Maybe Luo Ming and I don't get along."
"Maybe you and him are not used to this kind of dance." Qi Aodong said, "From my point of view, this song is really not suitable for you."
Ji Zeyu sighed: "No way, if it's not suitable, you have to continue practicing..."
Qi Aodong stared at Ji Zeyu for a while, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Let me help you."
Ji Zeyu stared at him blankly: "How...how can you help me?"
"Help you find the feeling." Qi Aodong walked to the center of the dance room and stood still, facing the huge wall mirror, and said slowly, "In this way, you may be able to understand the secret of pas de deux."
Ji Zeyu said gratefully: "Wow, Aodong, you are so kind..."
In fact, Ji Zeyu just wanted to find his feelings, but every time he was ruthlessly interrupted and destroyed by Luo Ming, he still doesn't know how to express the emotion of this song.
Since Qi Aodong came to help, of course he couldn't ask for more.
Ji Zeyu demonstrated the dance moves to Qi Aodong, and then said: "You don't have to dance with me completely, just practice a few important parts, maybe I can find the feeling."
Qi Aodong gave a low "hmm", and looked at Ji Zeyu with deep eyes: "I see."
When the music started, Qi Aodong quickly entered the role.He lowered his eyes slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the wall mirror after a while.
Qi Aodong cooperated with Ji Zeyu's movements. Although what he did was not as standard as Luo Ming's, it gave Ji Zeyu a completely different feeling.
Ji Zeyu couldn't tell why, he just felt that he was immersed in Qi Aodong's beautiful single-lidded eyes, and could be brought into his world at any time.
When the dance was at its most exciting, Ji Zeyu needed to grab Qi Aodong's waist from behind.
This segment is very short, but Ji Zeyu has been unable to complete it well.
This time, when Ji Zeyu's fingers touched Qi Aodong's thin waist, he suddenly felt that everything was different.
Qi Aodong slightly arched his legs so that his height was on par with Ji Zeyu, then turned his head to look to the side.
Ji Zeyu could only see Qi Aodong's side face and the slightly upturned corners of his eyes, but he was immersed in his eyes again.
Unknowingly, the two of them successfully completed the dance.
Ji Zeyu couldn't believe that this was his first rehearsal with Qi Aodong.
"It's amazing..." Ji Zeyu muttered to himself, "Is it because we have cooperated before, so there is a tacit understanding?"
"No." Qi Aodong looked at Ji Zeyu and said calmly, "It's because of the eyes."
Ji Zeyu was stunned.
Standing in front of Ji Zeyu, Qi Aodong suddenly moved closer and looked straight into his eyes.
Ji Zeyu fell into those single eyelid eyes again. He used to think that Qi Aodong's eyes were beautiful, but now he found more details - his eyelashes are very long, his eyes are big, and his eyes are like ink...
"Like this," Qi Aodong's voice called Ji Zeyu back from his trance, "Guide your partner with your eyes, no matter what happens on the stage, you can only have each other in your eyes."
If Ji Zeyu's dance partner is Lu Nanyun or someone else, Qi Aodong is not willing to tell him this method.
Fortunately, his partner was Luo Ming, and there was no ambiguity between them, so Qi Aodong said it with confidence—although he regretted it for a long, long time afterwards.
"I see." Ji Zeyu had a feeling of enlightenment, "Aodong, you are so amazing. It would be great if I could be a teammate with you in the future."
Looking at Ji Zeyu's adoring and expectant eyes, Qi Aodong didn't say anything, and walked to the door after a while: "Let's go eat."
From an angle that Ji Zeyu couldn't see, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
After dinner, Ji Zeyu wanted to take a good rest before going to the dance studio to practice, but the director team suddenly found him.
Ji Zeyu looked at the staff member with a camera in his hand and a mysterious smile on his face. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something. He asked, "Could it be...you want me to shoot a vlog?"
"Correct answer!" The staff happily handed the camera to him, "It must be done well."
Ji Zeyu took the camera and nodded: "No problem." It's not difficult for him to take pictures of daily life or something, as long as there are no scenes of him arguing with Luo Ming in the vlog.
"Oh right," the staff member was about to leave, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "We held a fan poll last week, and they want to see you record a special content."
An alarm bell sounded in Ji Zeyu's mind: "Special content? What content?"
"It's not that special, it's just that the clips of you and your roommate were cut too much before, and the fans were making trouble." The staff member scratched his head and said, "We contacted Xingyu, and we think it is still necessary to let Everyone knows that you and your roommates actually get along pretty well."
In fact, the director team was scolded too badly by the fans, saying that they "cut off" Ji Zeyu's dormitory life, and some black fans took the opportunity to spread rumors that Ji Zeyu got along badly with his roommates and was rejected.
Therefore, the director team hoped to take this opportunity to appease the anger of the fans, but they also had to worry about Xingyu's president's thoughts, so after discussion, this plan was affirmed.
"What exactly is it?" Ji Zeyu thought more and more wrongly.
"The fans want to see you say goodnight to your roommates in turn before going to bed." The staff calmly said something that shocked Ji Zeyu, "There are no other requirements, and you can withdraw after saying goodnight."
Originally, there were plots such as "calling roommates to wake up" and "feeding roommates to eat snacks", but they were rejected by Mr. Ji, leaving only this link.
"Say... good night?" Ji Zeyu looked confused, "Why do fans want to watch this?"
Staff: "Of course I want to see your daily life with your brothers."
"What's so interesting about this?" Ji Zeyu couldn't imagine saying goodnight to Lu Nanyun.
The staff member wondered: "Xiao Ji, I just want you to say good night, can't you even say that?"
Ji Zeyu said calmly and deeply: "I can't say good night, I'm sorry."
"It's useless to be sorry, remember to record it, it's only a few days." The staff gave an encouraging look, "Come on, Ji Xiaoyu!"
The author has something to say: Xiao Ji: Good night, Makabaka.
Xiao Lu patted the bed: sleep together.
感谢在2020-08-1023:21:18~2020-08-1105:17:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Yuan Gee; 3 bottles of Sao Qing; 2 bottles of Milky Zhixiu; 1 bottle of Lanzhou Beauty, Sheryl, and Shuxiu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Ji Zeyu didn't know whether he was more shocked than guilty, or more guilty than shocked.
He always thought that Lu Nanyun would not take the matter of "rejection of the invitation to form a team" to heart.
When eating barbecue together just now, Ji Zeyu became more and more sure of this idea. He felt that he was thinking too much. How could Lu Nanyun care about such a trivial matter?
But at this moment, Lu Nanyun's hurt eyes made Ji Zeyu's heart tremble.
Ji Zeyu stared blankly at the other party's deep eyes, feeling his own heart had also fallen into the ink-like pupils.
After a long time, Ji Zeyu controlled his guilt, took a deep breath, turned his head, looked elsewhere, and said with force: "Because you are too strong. The two of us teaming up...is not fair to others."
He thought of many reasons, and finally he could only say this.
Lu Nanyun looked at the boy's frantic dodging eyes, and his tone was a bit sour:
"So actually agreeing to form a team with me at that time was just a casual remark, wasn't it?"
Ji Zeyu's body froze slightly, not knowing how to answer.He lowered his eyes and found it difficult to breathe.
The two confronted each other like this for ten seconds, and just when Ji Zeyu couldn't hold on any longer, Lu Nanyun took a step back, creating a distance between them.
Ji Zeyu's back relaxed, he licked his dry lips, and carefully looked up at Lu Nanyun.
Lu Nanyun had returned to his usual state, his eyes were as calm as ice, covering all his emotions.
The air was eerily silent.
Just as Ji Zeyu was about to speak, Lu Nanyun stretched out his hand calmly, arranged the barbecue sticks and bags for him, and left the balcony with the bags in his hand, his back appeared calm and straight.
Ji Zeyu took a deep breath and couldn't help but said seriously to his back: "I'm sorry."
Lu Nanyun paused, but didn't look back.
"I know it's wrong to do this." Ji Zeyu continued, "So, if there is a chance after debut, I hope to cooperate with you."
Ji Zeyu knew that if he were any other friend, what he did would hurt him invisibly, so he felt guilty towards Lu Nanyun in his heart.
It's just that he keeps deceiving himself: Lu Nanyun doesn't care.
Just wait for the debut.
After his debut, as long as he got rid of the fate of being a male supporting role, he wouldn't have to hide from Lu Nanyun like this.
Hearing Ji Zeyu's words, Lu Nanyun did not speak.
After a long silence, he said in a deep voice: "It's getting late, let's go back." After saying that, he left without looking back.
Ji Zeyu was still wearing Lu Nanyun's shirt. He stared blankly at the back of the other party, and it took a while before he started to follow.
The two stood in front of each other, separated by a long distance.
When Ji Zeyu passed other dormitories, he suddenly saw a familiar figure at the door of No. 3 dormitory.
Qi Aodong held a cup of hot milk in his hand, and was about to find Ji Zeyu.
Qi Aodong walked out the door and was stunned when he saw Lu Nanyun. After a while, he saw Ji Zeyu behind Lu Nanyun.
"Aodong?" Ji Zeyu opened his eyes slightly, "You helped me prepare milk again? Thank you."
Qi Aodong was silent for a moment, then nodded, and walked in front of Ji Zeyu.His fingers tightened slightly, and the temperature of the cup wall made his palm a little hot.
Passing the milk to Ji Zeyu, Qi Aodong asked, "Have you eaten a lot of barbecue?" He saw that there were still some traces on the corners of Ji Zeyu's lips.
"It's quite a lot." Ji Zeyu scratched his head in embarrassment, "I feel like I'll have to work harder tomorrow." He said, taking the milk cup from Qi Aodong's hand.
While drinking milk, Ji Zeyu looked in Lu Nanyun's direction from the corner of his eye, and found that he had disappeared, probably returning to the dormitory.
Qi Aodong noticed Ji Zeyu's gaze, but in the next second, his attention was attracted by Ji Zeyu's shirt.
This shirt looks a bit too big for Ji Zeyu. His skeleton is slender, and he looks even thinner against the shirt.
Qi Aodong seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly felt that the shirt was very dazzling, and the clear scent of perfume further confirmed this point.
Watching Ji Zeyu drink the milk slowly, Qi Aodong's Adam's apple rolled. He wanted to ask who this shirt belonged to, but hesitated for a long time but couldn't ask.
He was afraid of hearing the answer he expected.
After a while, Ji Zeyu burped milky, and looked at Qi Aodong with slightly distressed eyes: "Dongdong, I ate too much at night, and I can't drink the whole cup." There was a bit of unconscious coquettishness in his tone mean.
Usually Ji Zeyu would find excuses to avoid drinking milk, but this time, he didn't look like he was lying.
There was still a third of the milk in the glass, Qi Aodong stared at Ji Zeyu for a while, after a while he reached out to take the glass back, and drank the rest of the milk in one go.
"Hey, that's what I drank..." Ji Zeyu's eyes widened slightly, "You don't dislike it?"
"Not on the same side." Qi Aodong said calmly, "You must finish your drink next time."
Ji Zeyu froze for a moment, then nodded obediently: "Okay, then I'll go back first, thank you."
After Ji Zeyu left, Qi Aodong felt the residual warmth of the milk in his palms, his facial expression changed from soft to a little cold, and his eyes also looked dim.
He wanted to ask about the relationship between Ji Zeyu and Lu Nanyun, but he had no position.
Soon, Ji Zeyu and Lu Nanyun will become teammates, and he is just a poor guy stuck outside his debut position.
After Ji Zeyu returned to the dormitory, Lu Nanyun looked the same as usual.He quietly put the shirt back on Lu Nanyun's bed, said thank you in a low voice, and then ran away to take a shower.
During the whole process, Lu Nanyun just gave him a flat look.
Ji Zeyu even suspected that the fragile Lu Nanyun on the balcony was an illusion.
After all, how could someone as proud as Lu Nanyun show that expression of an abandoned pet dog?
In the following days, Lu Nanyun's performance was very calm and normal, as if he had let go of it long ago.And Ji Zeyu didn't have time to worry about it, because the rehearsal for the finals would start soon.
Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming are in a group, preparing for a two-person stage performance.
I thought that the cooperation between the two would be easier, at least saving a lot of time in rehearsing the formation, but things seemed to be different from Ji Zeyu's imagination.
The singing and rap parts of the song "More Scars" are not difficult, and the dance part is not difficult to take apart. Although Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming have very different personalities, they are both hard-working players, and their strengths are similar. Very strong, they quickly mastered their song and dance parts, and they all performed very well.
However, when Ji Zeyu finished dancing and started trying to cooperate with Luo Ming, a problem occurred——
There is no tacit understanding between the two.
After watching the rehearsal of the two dancing together, the dance teacher showed a puzzled expression. She said, "You two are very good in each part, why are you so... out of place when you are together?"
It was obviously a pas de deux full of ambiguous hormones, but Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming were like two steel straight men, showing no stage tension at all.
After being pointed out by the teacher, Ji Zeyu was a little depressed. He walked up to Luo Ming during the break and said to him, "Don't rest, get up and continue practicing."
"Isn't it, sir, drinking saliva is also against the law?" Luo Ming's eyes widened.
"The cooperation between the two of us is so bad, how can we have time to rest." Ji Zeyu looked at him and said.
Luo Ming said helplessly, "Brother, you've only practiced for two days. How good of an effect do you want?"
"Isn't two days long?" Ji Zeyu opened his eyes slightly, "I can finish the formation with five people in two days."
Luo Ming sighed, raised his head and gulped his drink, threw the bottle aside, brushed up his dirty orange hair, tied a small knot at the back of his head, exposing his entire handsome face, and got up from the ground.
"I've convinced you." Luo Ming said as he walked towards the center of the dance room, "There are only two of us. There is no such thing as a captain. You are scarier than the captain."
Although Luo Ming said no, he quickly entered the state after the music started, and quickly found the feeling in his eyes and limbs.
but……
The cooperation between the two people still did not call, and there was no spark in the collision.
Like two straight guys who accidentally bump into each other at a bar and awkwardly dance together on the dance floor.
Ji Zeyu thought helplessly, how could this happen?
Ji Zeyu thought about the reason carefully.Although he had experience in pas de deux in his previous life, this was the first time he had danced this kind of dance with a man.
And also an enemy.
The two practiced a few more times, and they didn't like each other.
"Stop, stop." Luo Ming frowned and shouted to stop, and said to Ji Zeyu, "This action is for you to put your hands on my waist, not for you to deliver my baby. Why are you working so hard?"
"I'm pushing hard? Why don't you say that you didn't eat?" Ji Zeyu stared at him unconvinced, "Also, don't you think that the way you swayed your hips just now looks like a pregnant woman? It's up to me if you don't have the right posture."
The two started to smear each other like elementary school students.
Luo Ming said angrily, "Pregnant woman? Are you blind? It's obvious that your posture is wrong. Brother, I'm a professional, okay?"
"You are professional, I think you might as well have a baby, maybe you can dance better than you after landing."
"I can't give birth, I'm sorry!"
"Don't talk too much, just keep practicing." It was the first time Ji Zeyu encountered such a treasure, and he was very angry and funny.
After the training of the two of them, Ji Zeyu felt more tired than ever before.Let him and a male dance partner develop a sense of tacit understanding and stage tension in pas de deux, which is simply a terrifying unknown area. What's even more frightening is that the two of them don't like each other, and all discussions eventually turned into cross talk without exception.
"Maybe we are really not suitable for dancing this dance." Luo Ming's dirty orange hair drooped decadently, "Should we change it into a ballroom dance?"
"Don't talk about being discouraged." Ji Zeyu said weakly, but in his mind he was thinking about the possibility of adapting "More Traces" into a ballroom dance.
"I'm going to have dinner first, and I'll practice alone at night, and I'll see you tomorrow." Luo Ming waved his hands, and left with his sore waist, "And you really don't want to grab my waist so hard next time, you I’m not afraid of being told by fans to eat my tofu.”
"Where did I use my strength?" Ji Zeyu realized that the two were about to start fighting each other again, and ended the topic in time, "Forget it, you go, I don't want to see you now either."
After his enemy left, Ji Zeyu sighed and was about to continue practicing when he saw Qi Aodong at the door.
"Are you eating?" Qi Aodong looked up at Ji Zeyu, as if he had 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 was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly, "Maybe Luo Ming and I don't get along."
"Maybe you and him are not used to this kind of dance." Qi Aodong said, "From my point of view, this song is really not suitable for you."
Ji Zeyu sighed: "No way, if it's not suitable, you have to continue practicing..."
Qi Aodong stared at Ji Zeyu for a while, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Let me help you."
Ji Zeyu stared at him blankly: "How...how can you help me?"
"Help you find the feeling." Qi Aodong walked to the center of the dance room and stood still, facing the huge wall mirror, and said slowly, "In this way, you may be able to understand the secret of pas de deux."
Ji Zeyu said gratefully: "Wow, Aodong, you are so kind..."
In fact, Ji Zeyu just wanted to find his feelings, but every time he was ruthlessly interrupted and destroyed by Luo Ming, he still doesn't know how to express the emotion of this song.
Since Qi Aodong came to help, of course he couldn't ask for more.
Ji Zeyu demonstrated the dance moves to Qi Aodong, and then said: "You don't have to dance with me completely, just practice a few important parts, maybe I can find the feeling."
Qi Aodong gave a low "hmm", and looked at Ji Zeyu with deep eyes: "I see."
When the music started, Qi Aodong quickly entered the role.He lowered his eyes slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the wall mirror after a while.
Qi Aodong cooperated with Ji Zeyu's movements. Although what he did was not as standard as Luo Ming's, it gave Ji Zeyu a completely different feeling.
Ji Zeyu couldn't tell why, he just felt that he was immersed in Qi Aodong's beautiful single-lidded eyes, and could be brought into his world at any time.
When the dance was at its most exciting, Ji Zeyu needed to grab Qi Aodong's waist from behind.
This segment is very short, but Ji Zeyu has been unable to complete it well.
This time, when Ji Zeyu's fingers touched Qi Aodong's thin waist, he suddenly felt that everything was different.
Qi Aodong slightly arched his legs so that his height was on par with Ji Zeyu, then turned his head to look to the side.
Ji Zeyu could only see Qi Aodong's side face and the slightly upturned corners of his eyes, but he was immersed in his eyes again.
Unknowingly, the two of them successfully completed the dance.
Ji Zeyu couldn't believe that this was his first rehearsal with Qi Aodong.
"It's amazing..." Ji Zeyu muttered to himself, "Is it because we have cooperated before, so there is a tacit understanding?"
"No." Qi Aodong looked at Ji Zeyu and said calmly, "It's because of the eyes."
Ji Zeyu was stunned.
Standing in front of Ji Zeyu, Qi Aodong suddenly moved closer and looked straight into his eyes.
Ji Zeyu fell into those single eyelid eyes again. He used to think that Qi Aodong's eyes were beautiful, but now he found more details - his eyelashes are very long, his eyes are big, and his eyes are like ink...
"Like this," Qi Aodong's voice called Ji Zeyu back from his trance, "Guide your partner with your eyes, no matter what happens on the stage, you can only have each other in your eyes."
If Ji Zeyu's dance partner is Lu Nanyun or someone else, Qi Aodong is not willing to tell him this method.
Fortunately, his partner was Luo Ming, and there was no ambiguity between them, so Qi Aodong said it with confidence—although he regretted it for a long, long time afterwards.
"I see." Ji Zeyu had a feeling of enlightenment, "Aodong, you are so amazing. It would be great if I could be a teammate with you in the future."
Looking at Ji Zeyu's adoring and expectant eyes, Qi Aodong didn't say anything, and walked to the door after a while: "Let's go eat."
From an angle that Ji Zeyu couldn't see, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
After dinner, Ji Zeyu wanted to take a good rest before going to the dance studio to practice, but the director team suddenly found him.
Ji Zeyu looked at the staff member with a camera in his hand and a mysterious smile on his face. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something. He asked, "Could it be...you want me to shoot a vlog?"
"Correct answer!" The staff happily handed the camera to him, "It must be done well."
Ji Zeyu took the camera and nodded: "No problem." It's not difficult for him to take pictures of daily life or something, as long as there are no scenes of him arguing with Luo Ming in the vlog.
"Oh right," the staff member was about to leave, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "We held a fan poll last week, and they want to see you record a special content."
An alarm bell sounded in Ji Zeyu's mind: "Special content? What content?"
"It's not that special, it's just that the clips of you and your roommate were cut too much before, and the fans were making trouble." The staff member scratched his head and said, "We contacted Xingyu, and we think it is still necessary to let Everyone knows that you and your roommates actually get along pretty well."
In fact, the director team was scolded too badly by the fans, saying that they "cut off" Ji Zeyu's dormitory life, and some black fans took the opportunity to spread rumors that Ji Zeyu got along badly with his roommates and was rejected.
Therefore, the director team hoped to take this opportunity to appease the anger of the fans, but they also had to worry about Xingyu's president's thoughts, so after discussion, this plan was affirmed.
"What exactly is it?" Ji Zeyu thought more and more wrongly.
"The fans want to see you say goodnight to your roommates in turn before going to bed." The staff calmly said something that shocked Ji Zeyu, "There are no other requirements, and you can withdraw after saying goodnight."
Originally, there were plots such as "calling roommates to wake up" and "feeding roommates to eat snacks", but they were rejected by Mr. Ji, leaving only this link.
"Say... good night?" Ji Zeyu looked confused, "Why do fans want to watch this?"
Staff: "Of course I want to see your daily life with your brothers."
"What's so interesting about this?" Ji Zeyu couldn't imagine saying goodnight to Lu Nanyun.
The staff member wondered: "Xiao Ji, I just want you to say good night, can't you even say that?"
Ji Zeyu said calmly and deeply: "I can't say good night, I'm sorry."
"It's useless to be sorry, remember to record it, it's only a few days." The staff gave an encouraging look, "Come on, Ji Xiaoyu!"
The author has something to say: Xiao Ji: Good night, Makabaka.
Xiao Lu patted the bed: sleep together.
感谢在2020-08-1023:21:18~2020-08-1105:17:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Yuan Gee; 3 bottles of Sao Qing; 2 bottles of Milky Zhixiu; 1 bottle of Lanzhou Beauty, Sheryl, and Shuxiu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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