The beautiful little trainee of the men's team F class

The first assessment item for the men's team trainees is the theme song.

100 trainees have to learn to sing and dance the theme song within three days, and accept the assessment of the instructors.

Spacious exercise room with lots of sunlight.

Instructor Chen Mi is teaching the trainees of Class F to dance to the theme song.

Chen Mi is a vocal instructor, so he is not very good at dancing.

The trainees in Class F didn't quite buy his account.Many people are paddling and don't practice well.

Also including He Zhou.

At this moment, He Zhou is happily sitting by the corner, lazily not practicing.

Holding a bag of small potato chips in his arms, half of his cheeks puffed up from chewing.

Like a greedy little bunny.

In fact, He Zhou really likes his little mentor, Chen Mi.

The little mentor has just passed his 18th birthday, and he is three months younger than himself.

Although the little tutor is not very good at dancing, He Zhou thinks he sings very well.

And Chen Mi's little tutor is also very gentle.

Even the trainees in class F said that they didn't want to learn from him anymore and wanted to go to class A for a while, the little instructor smiled and agreed, not angry at all.

I really want to be good friends with little teacher Chen Mi.

But He Zhou was a little shy, he hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't muster up the courage to take the initiative to talk to the little tutor.

It would be great if little tutor Chen Mi could take the initiative to talk to me.

He Zhou thought to himself.

……

Many trainees from class F left the practice room in groups and went to class A to take lessons.

He Zhou also followed.

Senior Wen Ye is in Class A.

The senior is super nice, and he was very patient when helping me with my homework.

If I go to Class A to find a senior, the senior should be very willing to teach me to dance the theme song.

The practice room of Class A was small, and it was quickly filled with the influx of trainees from Class F.

He Zhou was thin and thin, and couldn't squeeze other people.

He failed to find his senior, but was squeezed into a small corner by other trainees and couldn't get out.

Class A's learning progress is very fast, He Zhou is clumsy and can't keep up.

The beautiful light brown eyes showed bewilderment and bewilderment.

He didn't know that there was a tall figure in the corner, watching him quietly.

……

Shi Zhe is not a gregarious character.

When practicing in the practice room of Class A, he deliberately stood in a corner with few people.

His facial features are handsome and clean, with an obvious cold and alienated temperament.

There was silence and indifference in the pupils, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Only the pink class uniform of class A on his body, with its slightly warm tone, neutralized the frosty aura on Shi Zhe's body.

When practicing the theme song, Shi Zhe rolled up his cuffs to his elbows, exposing his arms with tight muscles and smooth and perfect curves.

After only one hour of practice, he had learned all the dance moves of the entire theme song, and planned to leave the practice room early.

At this time, a large group of trainees from Class F suddenly poured into the practice room of Class A, as if they were here to take lessons.

Shi Zhe stopped where he was about to leave, and stood there.

His deep black eyes swept across the crowd quietly.

But I didn't find anyone who could interest me.

Turning around, Shi Zhe finally caught a glimpse of He Zhou standing in the corner at a loss from the corner of his eye.

That beautiful little white rabbit is here.

Shi Zhe raised his footsteps and walked towards He Zhou.

He Zhou, who was standing in the corner, was wearing the light gray uniform of class F, and his fair face was softly lined.

Because he couldn't keep up with the learning progress of Class A, he danced very hard, and his snow-white cheeks were also stained with a thin pink.

The eyelashes were long, and there was a bit of confusion in the light brown eyes.

Looks like someone needs help.

Shi Zhe stood in front of He Zhou.

The pitch-black eyes that were originally indifferent and alienated suddenly softened a little when they looked at this beautiful little white rabbit.

"Zhouzhou." He called He Zhou's name.

The voice was deep and pleasant, like jade falling on the lake.

He Zhou's ears trembled.

Probably because Shi Zhe was too tall, He Zhou found himself completely shrouded in the shadow cast by the other party.

Even the light in front of him dimmed.

The tip of the nose also smelled a bitter fragrance, like the smell of cedar.

He Zhou raised his face, looked at the other party blankly, and asked, "Who are you? Are you looking for me?"

I always feel that this face looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is.

In fact, every trainee has his own name on his body.

But He Zhou was so stupid that he forgot to see it.

Shi Zhe didn't answer He Zhou's question directly.

He grabbed He Zhou's wrist and lifted it up: "When you do this movement, raise your hand higher."

"it is good."

He Zhou was very obedient and raised his hands up.

During the movements, a small portion of her slender waist was exposed, dazzlingly white, very suitable for being hugged in her arms.

The place where He Zhou's wrist was held by Shi Zhe could feel the coolness of Shi Zhe's palm.

He could even feel a shallow callus on the opponent's fingertips.

The skin on his white and tender wrist was slightly sore, and even a little pink appeared.

But when He Zhou looked in the mirror, he was surprised to find that after doing what the other party said, his movements were much more coordinated.

"You are amazing, thank you for teaching me." He Zhou expressed his thanks with a smile.

"En." Shi Zhe didn't say much, and only responded softly.

Inadvertently, his eyes just fell on the delicate collarbone exposed from He Zhou's collar.

There was a half-centimeter-sized, circular, light-colored scar that had healed, but the skin color was slightly lighter than the surrounding area.

Shi Zhemo's deep black eyes sank.

In my memory, the Zhouzhou I knew had a knife wound on his collarbone when he was a child, and it was also in the same place.

Will they be the same person?

Shi Zhe is much taller than He Zhou, and he had to bend down to look at He Zhou's beautiful light-colored eyes: "Zhouzhou, why is there a light-colored mark on your collarbone, and how did you get it?"

"I fell and broke it when I was a kid."

"Wrestling can hit the collarbone?" Shi Zhe frowned slightly, not quite convinced.

He Zhou scratched his ears: "I also find it strange, but my cousin insists on saying so, I don't think he will lie to me."

"Then you have no impression yourself?"

He Zhou shook his head: "At that time I should be very young, so I can't remember what happened at all. But you don't have to worry about me, the collarbone doesn't hurt at all now."

When Shi Zhe heard this, he was silent for a few seconds.

He Zhou's slender figure was reflected heavily in the deep black eyes.

The Zhouzhou he knew was a very good friend with him when he was a child.

But because of some things, Zhouzhou's family said that Zhouzhou always had nightmares, so he hoped that he would not go to Zhouzhou again.

He also said that he hoped Zhouzhou could forget all the unpleasant things.

After growing up, did Zhou Zhou really forget everything as his family wished?

Shi Zhe's silent eyes dimmed for a moment, but there was a glint of light again. He looked at the pretty little trainee in front of him and asked, "Zhou Zhou, my name is Shi Zhe. Do you remember me?"

"So you are Shi Zhe! Of course I remember you."

He Zhou looked very happy, with a sweet smile in his light brown eyes.

"Your singing and dancing on the first stage were very good. I heard many people applauding for you. And my roommates all adore you and say you are a great god!"

Shi Zhe's black eyes instantly turned cold: "Do you only remember so much?"

He Zhou was at a loss, not knowing why Shi Zhe seemed unhappy: "Then what else should I remember?"

"No need." The light in Shi Zhe's eyes disappeared.

……

"Zhouzhou, so you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time." Wen Ye, the senior, walked through the crowd and appeared in front of He Zhou, and asked with a smile, "Who are you talking to?"

Wen Ye was wearing the pink class uniform of Class A. When she smiled, her amber eyes warmly reflected the pretty appearance of the elementary school students.

His voice is always so gentle, it is easy to make people feel good.

Just now, seeing the trainees of Class F coming over to take lessons, Wen Ye began to look for He Zhou in the crowd.

Although after being divided into dormitories, I didn't see my elementary school brother for half a day, but I couldn't help but miss him very much.

In fact, Wen Ye hesitated when he signed up to be a trainee of the men's team.

A few months of closed training means that it will be a long time not to see the well-behaved elementary school students.

He knew he would be sad.

"Zhouzhou, it would be great if you could join me as a trainee of the men's team." He said casually at that time.

It was just a joke, but He Zhou immediately agreed.

For Wen Ye, the goodness of his elementary school brother He Zhou is far more than that.

When Wen Ye just signed with an entertainment company and wanted to become a singing and dancing idol, his parents refused to agree no matter what.

After falling out with the family, the family no longer provides university tuition and living expenses.

He could only earn some money by being a tutor, but he also got to know He Zhou because of it.

When everyone around was against Wen Ye, only He Zhou said that he would always support his idol dream.

So He Zhou became the only ray of light in Wen Ye's gloomy world, bright and beautiful.

He couldn't help but want to hold on tightly, wanting to be alone.

……

Wen Ye searched for a long time among the class F crowd, and finally found He Zhou standing in the corner.

But He Zhou was talking to other trainees, which made Wen Ye's gaze cold for a second.

He walked over quickly, until he reached in front of He Zhou, he returned to his usual gentle and friendly appearance, and called out He Zhou's name.

He Zhou obediently pointed to the person next to him, and told Wen Ye: "Senior, his name is Shi Zhe, and he is my new friend."

"Zhouzhou's new friend." Wen Ye looked at Shi Zhe and nodded.

Although there was still a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, it was just a show.

Shi Zhe also nodded, with no expression on his face, his cold and alienated demeanor was undisguised.

The next second, Wen Ye raised his hand and rubbed He Zhou's soft hair, and said, "Zhou Zhou, say goodbye to your new friend, let's find a spacious place, and I will teach you to dance the theme song."

"Okay!" He Zhou was about to follow the senior immediately.

Shi Zhe suddenly said coldly: "Zhouzhou, was it because I didn't teach well just now?"

Not only was his voice cold, but his face was also as cold as a thick layer of ice.

He Zhou could see that Shi Zhe didn't seem very happy.

So he quickly realized that Shi Zhe was his new friend, and he was also teaching himself how to dance just now.

But as soon as I saw my senior, I immediately abandoned Shi Zhe. It was too impolite to do so.

In particular, Shi Zhe is still a god-level idol in the eyes of his roommates. His behavior just now is too disrespectful to the other party.

I am good or bad.

Feeling ashamed in his heart, He Zhou's ears turned red quietly.

He lowered his beautiful eyes and explained to Wen Ye: "Senior, in fact, Shi Zhe has already taught me just now. Can I learn from you next time?"

He Zhou's voice was too soft.

Even if you speak seriously, in the ears of others, it seems like you are acting like a baby.

Senior Wen Ye's mouth tightened for a second, but he soon returned to a warm smile: "It's fine if Zhou Zhou likes it, I'm fine."

When looking at He Zhou, his gaze was still gentle.

It was as if no matter what request his elementary school brother made, he would smile and accommodate him.

As soon as Wen Ye finished speaking, before he had time to say goodbye to He Zhou, he saw his beautiful elementary school boy being taken away by the cold-faced Shi Zhe.

Wen Ye: "..."

Watching He Zhou's gradually disappearing figure, Wen Ye's gaze immediately turned cold.

A deep gloom was suppressed in the silent pupils.

……

In the corridor, He Zhou raised his face and asked Shi Zhe in a low voice, "Where are you taking me?"

"Find an empty practice room and teach you to dance the theme song." Shi Zhe held He Zhou's slender wrist and led him to the empty practice room at the end of the corridor.

The practice room was small and had no windows.

No one will bother.