Is Top Stream open today?

Hong Ming just said "get along well" and slipped away, leaving the two people who were still feuding and disliked each other staring at each other.

Of course, this is Yu Ting's unilateral guess, but it's not unfounded. The captain who told his teammates to get out of the car the first time they saw each other, and was not even polite, can't agree with the words pleasing to the eye. Can't match it.

But no one who knew anything about their personalities and intersections could make such an arrangement.

Yu Ting suspected that Hong Ming was an undercover agent arranged by his family in Triangle.

Yu Ting was carrying a shoulder bag, standing at the door, wandering between the two options of "walk in the door naturally" and "turn around and drag Hong Ming over to change a dormitory", when he heard that You Zhong was neither salty nor dull. He said, "Hong Ming probably hasn't gone far."

The subtext implies quite obvious: it is still too late to go out and chase people.

"..."

It was rare for Yu Ting to put his dislike so clearly on the surface, and his temper followed. He held the metal doorknob with one hand and closed the door with a "snap", and hooked the strap of the shoulder bag with his right hand. Mentioning it, he leaned against the door frame and looked at You Zhong, "No need."

You Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

Yu Ting withdrew his gaze, walked inside, and turned his head to observe the room.

The area is not too big. There are two beds on the inner side. On the right side is a row of wardrobes, light gray. Several musical instrument boxes are placed on the ground against the wall. There is a large table near the door with a few sheets of paper on it. There are faintly a few rows of handwriting on the paper, pressed with a pen in the upper right corner, and the quilts on the two beds are neatly folded.

It's so tidy that it doesn't look like a living room.

Yu Ting glanced at the empty trash can covered in a trash bag, and couldn't help but glance at You Zhong without a trace.

Does this person have obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Now he wants to open the door and call Hong Ming back.

You Zhong answered the phone, answered in a low voice and walked out. Yu Ting scanned the room again, put the shoulder bag on the bedside cabinet, and took out the charger inside to charge the phone. Click to open the notification interface, and pause with your finger hovering above the screen.

When those past events are revealed, it is impossible for another name not to be mentioned.

Yu Ting looked at several related entries related to that name on the hot search, didn't speak, and didn't click in, his fingers just stopped there quietly, his eyes seemed to be focused on the screen, and like It's ethereal without any focal point.

It took several seconds for him to move, switch out and reply a few messages, and then turned off the phone.

After taking a shower, Yu Ting wiped off the wet water stains on his hair with a towel, and opened the communication software for a few glances.

The screen was full of He Ling's cries.

[He Ling]: Brother Ting, I was rejected by my manager again.

[He Ling]: He said that I don't even know how to do business, I don't know how to lift my abs, I can't even get a girlfriend fan QAQ [He Ling]: I'm flirting!I have six pack abs!I even recorded wake-up ringtones for fans!

[He Ling]: Brother Ting, why don't I have a girlfriend fan!Even the fans who are biting the corner of their clothes and showing their abdominal muscles can only shout that Zai Zai has grown up and has changed!Mom is so pleased!This is not what I want!

Yu Ting was sitting on the bed with one leg bent and his hands on his knees. He was wearing a T-shirt casually, and his hair was still dripping.

This bed was picked by him at random, no one has ever slept on it anyway, You Zhong probably just moved in, he just put things in, and hasn't had time to tidy up the bed.

Yu Ting grabbed two handfuls of hair and replied to He Ling: Do you still have abdominal muscles?

Just as He Ling was about to send a picture of his abs bursting with hormones all over the entertainment circle, he saw another message pop up from the other side.

[Desire]: Cub, you have indeed grown up.

[He Ling]: qaq

The opposite party still didn't give up, and continued to type: Brother Ting, why can't I get girlfriend fans!What kind of appearance can accurately snipe the hearts of girlfriend fans!

When Yu Ting saw the news, he froze for a moment, and his mind popped out of You Zhong's expressionless face. His high eyebrows almost covered most of his eyes. She couldn't stop being fierce, her lips were bright red, and her whole face was like a thick oil painting.

He Ling didn't know why the other side suddenly became silent: Brother Ting?Brother Ting?

The phone vibrated and even Yu Ting's hand moved a little bit. Yu Ting came back to his senses and felt that the face appeared in his mind. Click on it a few times.

【Desire】: I am like this.

The other side was silent for two seconds, and sent an emoji of hugging and crying.

Yu Ting laughed, and wanted to tease He Ling again, when he heard the door lock slam softly. You Zhong was standing at the door with a musical instrument bag on his back, blocking most of the light coming in. The jeans, with a few holes at the knees, made the legs long and straight.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes fell on Yu Ting who was sitting on the bed with one leg supported, and the movement of pushing the door stopped, his eyes were still a little complicated.

Yu Ting was fiddling with the phone with one hand, and he caught sight of You Zhong's meaningful eyes from the corner of his eye, and the phrase "Say what you have to say directly" jumped to his lips, but he swallowed it back.

He Ling was still blah blah blah blah, Yu Ting stared at the phone screen, swipe and pull his fingers on it at random, and after hearing the person at the door stop for 2 minutes, he finally closed the door and walked in, the footsteps were not too fast, and listen to the sound

Still coming in this direction.

Yu Ting moved his fingers suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the keyboard had switched to English at some point, and he also sent a message, which happened to follow He Ling's sentence "I want my mother to see it." What is a real man" behind.

[desire]: hinging

He Ling on the opposite side was stunned, and a sense of bewilderment overflowed through the screen: Brother Ting? ? ?What kind of underground party joint code is this?What's the meaning? ? ?

Yu Ting reviewed the above a little bit: I believe what you mean.

The tone was so perfunctory that it couldn't be more perfunctory.

[He Ling]: Huh.

As soon as the word "Thinking" was typed, the sound of footsteps had already come to his side. Yu Ting was staring at the phone intently. Next to him was You Zhong's short-sleeved light gray short sleeve, which occupied most of the field of vision, and his muscular arm Hanging by the side, the fingers can touch the sheets with a slight stretch.

In the chat interface, He Ling was still crying wolf, and at some point in the chat box, a string of English letters with unknown meanings was added.

"Wow".

The person beside him opened the drawer of the bedside table, and there was a rustling sound, probably taking something from it.

Yu Ting pretended to glance aside inadvertently, the metal ornament on You Zhong's neck was hanging down, swinging slowly in mid-air, the tail rested on the exposed collarbone from time to time, and the dim light hit the side A smooth line was drawn on the face.

Noticing You Zhongzhong got up, Yu Ting quickly looked away.

After people left, Yu Ting raised his eyes from the phone and watched You Zhong put the musical instrument bag on the opposite side, took off the bracelet on his left hand, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and put the things he was holding into it one by one.

put in

Yu Ting suddenly turned his head to look at the bedside table on his left, and a very convincing thought came to him that he didn't want to believe.

When he chose the bed, he didn't look carefully, because neither of the two beds seemed to be used before, so Yu Ting picked one at random.

If You Zhong's things are placed in this bedside table, where did he sleep...?

Yu Ting felt that he could not stay on this bed very much.

He can't stay in this room very much.

Even in this company, Yu Ting found it a bit difficult to stay in.

You Zhong didn't have any other reactions other than the moment he entered the door, but Yu Ting himself couldn't accept this cruel fact.

Especially when he was lying on the bed, he could smell the faint scent of shampoo on the pillow.

He tossed and turned on the bed for half an hour, but couldn't help but go to the living room to get a glass of water to calm down.

It's not too late now, it's only around 10:30, but the trainee dormitory has basically turned off the lights, the whole building is pitch black, and there are still a few sporadic households in the opposite residential building with lights on, and the warm yellow light of the street lamps separates The light came in from a short distance, and the entire living room could barely be seen clearly.

The wind was not strong at night, blowing in through the window cracks, as if passing by lightly, the wind was low as if sighing, accompanied by the soft breathing in the living room.

Yu Ting glanced around, took a sip of water from the cup, then took a few steps to the side in the posture of holding the water cup, and patted the back of the cat that was squatting on the waist sideways.

The person who was photographed immediately played straight.

Even the two people hiding in front of him took a sharp breath.

It's pretty synchronous.

Yu Ting leaned against the wall, folded his arms and looked at the three people in front of him, raised his eyebrows, "Sneak out to play?"

Except for large groups with a large number of people, most of the boy group members lived together at the beginning of their debut, but there are differences in the subtle room allocation, which is convenient for management and for the cultivation of relationships among members.

At this point, this posture is no different from being a thief, and there is no other possibility other than sneaking out to play.

Frustration was written all over Lin Feng's face. After all, it was not a good thing to be discovered by Yu Ting, especially Yu Ting himself had a special identity there.

Both Lin Feng and Gu Yiyang kept silent, but Xu Ming greeted Yu Ting and explained slowly: "I didn't intend to go far, I just wanted to go to the convenience store to buy something to eat."

This reason is not surprising. Boy groups generally have to manage their body, especially in the early days of their debut, which can be said to be a critical period for attracting fans. The company basically stares at the recipes, let alone a few snacks, just drink a bottle of drink You have to make a report in advance.

These children are not very old, they are at the age of gluttony, and it is normal for them to be unable to control their mouths occasionally.

Yu Ting glanced at the door twice, then lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, raised his hand and waved his cup in front of the three people, "Why don't you take your team leader?"

The three shook their heads desperately in horror and waved their hands again and again.

"Okay," Yu Ting smiled, "Then take me one."