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When Wen Chuxia got sick like this, everyone knew that their group changed dances temporarily.

Zhou Qing was in a different group from Huo Ziqiu this round, so he came to look for Huo Ziqiu, "Let's go and have a look."

Huo Ziqiu was not interested, "Why, you also want to learn from Lin Huai? I advise you to save yourselves, don't you see that the company intends to bring the two of them together, and has never considered our future?"

The big snake hits three inches, piercing people's hearts. Huo Ziqiu stabs the heart when Zhou Qing is jealous.

After getting along for more than a year, no matter how steady Zhou Qing is, Huo Ziqiu can find some clues from his calm expression.

Huo Ziqiu deliberately asked: "You can't miss such an obvious thing, right?"

It's one thing for Zhou Qing to see it, but it's another thing to be reminded of it. "So what if you see it? You can't work hard because you are born with a deficiency? Do you have to give up on yourself?"

Huo Ziqiu snorted, "Then you go work hard, I didn't stop you."

Jiang Wuya came out of the practice room, glanced at Zhou Qing, "Huo Ziqiu, I'm just waiting for you, how long will it take?"

"Here we go." Huo Ziqiu smiled at Zhou Qing, "Come on."

Huo Ziqiu and Jiang Wuya returned to the practice room.

The music was playing in the practice room, and Zhou Qing glanced through the half-closed door.

Before, Wen Chuxia and Jiang Wuya had a lot of trouble because of the choreography. He wondered if Wen Chuxia could really choreograph, so he went to the "Southern Wind Smile" group, and now he saw the dance that Huo Ziqiu and the others were dancing... ...Zhou Qing frowned, why did their dance look so similar to Wen Chuxia's group?

At the end of the day, Lin Huai, who had never lost his temper with An Xu, couldn't help it anymore, "Now I know why Wen Chuxia has a high fever of [-] degrees and he has a hoarse voice as a gift."

An Xu glanced at Lin Huai cautiously, "Is it because of me?"

Lin Huai said loudly, "Or because of me?"

An Xu drooped his shoulders and muttered softly, "Xia Xia has never been cruel to me."

Speaking of which, Lin Huai was still puzzled, "I really don't know where he got his good temper, he must have mutated!"

The mutated Wen Chuxia just woke up after sleeping in the hospital all day.

Yang Yi was standing on the left side of the hospital bed, and Qi Jing was sitting on the right. Qi Jing was okay, and the little girl greeted her with care. Yang Yi was a woman who was almost 40 years old. She was capable and had a brilliant voice.

"What kind of meat do you eat with your throat! Give me porridge!"

Wen Chuxia didn't want to drink, and wanted to argue for a few words. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and almost silent, and his momentum dropped a bit in an instant, "I don't want to drink porridge."

Yang Yi didn't care if he wanted it or not: "If you don't drink, you have to drink!"

Wen Chuxia had been lying in the hospital for more than a year. Just smelling the smell of the hospital was a shadow. He discussed with Yang Yi, "I don't want to be hospitalized, can I..."

"No!" Yang Yi stifled his thoughts, "Don't want to be hospitalized? Don't let the ambulance come if you don't want to be hospitalized. Look at your current appearance. I didn't know you were going to participate in the men's team competition. Sent to the labor camp!"

Wen Chuxia: "..."

Bullying me can't speak, right?

Yang Yi stared at him and asked him, "Aren't you convinced?"

"Submit." Wen Chuxia couldn't quarrel with her with his voice, so he said in a good voice, "But the recording will be made the day after tomorrow, and I must go back tomorrow."

Yang Yi's cell phone rang, and she walked out and said, "We'll talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow, and stay here honestly today."

Yang Yi picked up the phone, "Hello, Zhou Qing?"

The door of the ward cut off Yang Yi's voice.

Wen Chuxia looked at Qi Jing, and Qi Jing quickly said, "Brother Chuxia, don't look at me, Sister Yang won't let you eat meat."

Don't eat if you don't want to eat, Wen Chuxia has a fever and has no appetite: "What time is it?"

Qi Jing glanced at her phone, "It's almost eight o'clock."

Wen Chuxia: "Do you have Lin Huai's phone number?"

Qi Jing nodded: "There is WeChat."

In the corridor, Yang Yi yelled loudly, "Stealing the dance?"

Yang Yi asked: "You said that Huo Ziqiu was also in the stealing dance group?"

It was Zhou Qing who said it, and after he finished speaking, he tried to cover it up, "He probably doesn't know."

Yang Yi knew what kind of person Huo Ziqiu was. He was not a fool. How could he not know if his group really stole other people's dances?

Yang Yi asked, "Does Lin Huai know about this?"

Zhou Qing didn't really want to give Lin Huai all the credit, "I should know."

Yang Yi was furious: "What's the matter with him? Let him take care of others, but he didn't take care of him well, so he didn't tell me anything!"

Yang Yi hung up the phone and went back to the ward.

Just as Qi Jing coaxed Wen Chuxia to have a sip of porridge, when Yang Yi entered the door, Wen Chuxia was fierce, "You still have the mood to eat!"

Wen Chuxia: "..." Didn't you let me eat it?

Yang Yi asked him, "Zhou Qing called just now and said that the dance of your group was stolen. Is it true?"

Wen Chuxia thought that Lin Huai would tell her about it, but she didn't expect it to be Zhou Qing.

Yang Yi frowned, "Does this matter have something to do with Huo Ziqiu?"

Since the incident happened until now, he didn't even have time to think about who was involved in this incident. Wen Chuxia said, "I don't know."

Yang Yi was almost pissed off by him, "You don't even know you've been tricked, what else do you know? You're so stupid, even if you're thrown into a zombie movie, zombies won't even eat it!"

What does he have to do with zombies?

Wen Chuxia asked, "Why?"

Yang Yi glared at him, "Because zombies eat brains, you don't!"

Wen Chuxia: "...Then I'd rather not have it."

At one o'clock in the morning, Lin Huai had time to look at his phone, and there was only one message from Qi Jing, signed by Wen Chuxia.

An Xu lay on the ground exhausted, "Brother Lin Huai, what are you looking at?"

Lin Huai picked up the phone, "Go back to sleep today, Wen Chuxia said he will come back tomorrow morning."

When An Xu heard that it was Wen Chuxia, she quickly got up, "What else did Xia Xia say?"

Lin Huai felt awkward hearing him call Xia Xia, "Is your relationship so good?"

An Xu said: "Yes, he treats me very well!"

Lin Huai was inexplicably sour, "Does he know how to write good characters?"

An Xu blinked at him, "Brother Lin Huai, are you jealous?"

Lin Huai: "I'm jealous of him?"

An Xu stood up, "No, you are jealous of me."

Lin Huai: "..." Fart!

An Xu only slept for four hours, and got up early in the morning to practice again.

Since Lin Huai took the pot, before Wen Chuxia came back, he could only run around with this group of people from morning to night, fortunately, he lived up to expectations.

Wen Chuxia spent the whole morning in soft and hard ways, and finally got Yang Yi to agree to return to the base.

It was just noon when we returned to the base, and An Xu ran out from the door of the practice room: "Xia Xia, you are back!"

Hearing An Xu call him that, Wen Chuxia's scalp still felt a little numb, "Well, you're back, how are you practicing?"

An Xu said: "In order not to let you go to the hospital in vain, of course I worked very hard!"

Lin Huai rolled his eyes, last night they were hands and feet together, if it wasn't for him, they wouldn't be on stage tomorrow!

Yu Le asked, "Brother Summer, are you feeling better?"

Wen Chuxia's fever subsided, but her voice was still hoarse, "It's much better."

Wen Chuxia asked Qi Jing to pack food from the hotel and bring it back, "I haven't eaten yet, I bought it for you."

Yu Le was excited: "Wow, Brother Summer, you are the best!"

Wen Chuxia distributed the takeout to them, and there was still a portion left in his hand. He glanced at Lin Huai, who was leaning against the door with his arms folded but conspicuous, "Are you still there?"

Lin Huai thought he was blind, so he didn't look at himself for a long time, "Yeah."

Wen Chuxia didn't expect him to be here at this time: "Have you eaten yet?"

Lin Huai felt that he was talking nonsense: "What do you think?"

Wen Chuxia glanced at the remaining meal in his hand, "Here, let me eat this."

Helping him for a day, what kind of lukewarm attitude is this?

Lin Huai found fault, "Give me the rest?"

"It's not left over." Wen Chuxia said, "This is mine."

Lin Huai laughed angrily, "So you didn't bring me with you at all, did you?"

Wen Chuxia never expected that he would continue to help until now. The recording will be done tomorrow, and the rehearsal will be rehearsed today. Lin Huai's group of [-] people will also be practicing for the big project.

Wen Chuxia stuffed the meal into Lin Huai's hands.

Lin Huai returned the food, "I don't eat sick meals, if you want to thank me, I'll be with you next time."

Wen Chuxia was curious, "You really want to be with me?"

Lin Huai didn't know how to answer this question, "Well, I think, An Xu said you were very kind to him, and I also want to see how you treat others well."

Wen Chuxia felt that a thunderbolt snapped open from his celestial spirit cover, splitting him in two in an instant so that he would never be reborn.

How could An Xu say such things to him?

Could it be that he misunderstood something?