[Idol trainee] please pick me up

This is already the tenth time he has "encountered" this month since he moved out of the dormitory.

Does the man have nothing else to do?

Don't you really like him?

It was raining again in winter, and the air was damp and cold. The two of them walked one after the other under the umbrellas. They were speechless when they heard the soft sound of the icy rain beating on the surface of the umbrella.

Zhu Zhengting hopes that even if it's a really sweet two-way secret love, it's better to be restrained, this is almost home to him.

Unconsciously quickened the pace.

However, the young man hastily ran a few steps to follow, and hurriedly explained: "Senior, don't get me wrong, my family lives nearby, so..."

It's really just a coincidence!

It's not the so-called fate, it's just because the two people live in the same place and take the subway in the same direction every day, there will always be times when they will meet.

Both of them had embarrassing expressions, and Pu Yuzhen felt that he was regarded as a pervert who followed his seniors.

He pointed to an old neighborhood nearby, which was separated from the high-rise rented by Zhu Zhengting on both sides of the street.

I felt that practicing an instrument every day would affect others, so I had to move out to live in an apartment by myself.However, due to limited economic strength, I had to rent a 40-square-meter hut in an old community along the subway line.

In fact, even if renting such a hut in Shanghai, it is still not easy for a work-study teenager who has to spend huge sums of money just to learn from professional teachers.

Moreover, he is only 16 years old. It is reasonable to say that he is in the third year of high school. It is the most stressful time. Where will he have the energy to distract himself from working?

In fact, we are already facing the expiration of the co-tenancy period, but we haven't found a more suitable house yet.

Of course, after the boy moved away, their chance encounters and various fates would be cut off.

"Otherwise, you can move here and live with me."

I also feel that it is too bold and beastly to say such words, but I feel shy as soon as I say them.

The two stood at a loss under the rain curtain and blushed for a while.

"……is it okay?"

The boy blinked his wet eyes like a large dog and asked cautiously.

"Well, I also live alone...then you will be responsible for cooking and housework to pay the rent."

Don't forget to add a proud one.I don't want this relationship to become owed and unwarranted kindness.

So Zhu Zhengting inexplicably and logically became Pu Yuzhen's roommate and landlord at the beginning of next month.

Pu Yuzhen, who walked into Zhu Zhengting's home for the first time, was shocked by his delicacy.Although it can be seen from the strict security at the entrance and the elevator that can only be activated by swiping the door card, it is still surprising to walk in.

Even if it was just a temporary stay, I didn't feel wronged. Although I lived alone, I rented a house of more than 100 square meters.

And the owner of the house should also be a very delicate person, and even placed a piano on the bright balcony with full floor-to-ceiling windows-although there seems to be no trace of playing it.

Five or sixty thousand pianos are just for decoration.

This is the elegance of the rich.

"Try playing?" Zhu Zhengting looked at Pu Yuzhen expectantly when he saw Pu Yuzhen stroking the smooth body of the piano like Grandma Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden.

He liked to hear the man play the piano, even if it was only for the convenience of composing.Above amateur level, below professional level.There is more than enough for self-entertainment, but it is really not in the hall of elegance.

But those hands are really a pair of hands suitable for playing the piano. Even if he said that he is not good at playing the piano, you will think that he must be just self-effacing.

Who would have imagined that this person was actually a trombone major.

"I'm not good at playing the piano, don't spoil it." Pu Yuzhen shook his head, gently brushing off the fine dust from the key cover, without any intention of playing a piece.

"Then another day." Zhu Zhengting was rather regretful.

Although Pu Yuzhen, who just moved here, is taking him to pack his personal belongings, there is really nothing to arrange except a bag of books and reference materials. After all, Zhu Zhengting's house even has brand new beds.

As for the toiletries, except for the toothbrush and toothbrush, he only brought a bottle of shampoo, nothing extra.

On the sink, there was already a whole row of various bottles and cans, probably Zhu Zhengting's skin care products.As a straight man of steel, Pu Yuzhen couldn't even guess the basic purpose of these things.

It turns out that the skin is as thick as fat is not born.

Pu Yuzhen stuffed his head and shoulders into the corner with complicated mood.

I feel like I'm living with an amazing senior, is it really okay?

There is even a room that is suspected to have replaced the study room before, and the original owner used it as a yoga room.

Xiao Pu, when his senior locked himself in this room with a big mirror to practice dancing, he obediently ran to the kitchen to prepare dinner, but——

The kitchen is clean, no matter which cabinet is opened, it is empty, not even oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.It is almost the same as when it was first moved in, and it can be seen at a glance that it has never been used for cooking.

There is only milk and a few tomatoes in the refrigerator.

"I'm going out to buy some food. Is there anything you want to eat tonight, senior?"

He stood outside and knocked on the door, but it seemed that the sound insulation effect was too good, or it might be because the music was turned up too loudly, but Zhu Zhengting didn't hear it anyway.

I don't know what the other party likes to eat, and whether there are any taboos. Such "casual" meals are always the most difficult to prepare.

I don't know my new landlord at all, and I don't know if a dancer can have a decent dinner.

In the end, at night, I only ate Hangjiao beef tenderloin and fried shredded potatoes with miso soup, the most common home-cooked dishes.

Zhu Zhengting picked up a chopstick of potato shreds, using shreds to describe it was a bit inappropriate, not thin enough, nor thin enough, compared with the knife skills of this person in his previous life impression, what he cut out was like a purlin.

"Sorry, I'm actually not very good at cooking."

Pu Yuzhen buried her head a little ashamed.I agreed to contract housework, but in the end I couldn't even cook well.

Yes, although his youth is already better than most of his peers, he still doesn't have the skills to satisfy his picky stomach like he will in the future.

Appears to be the same person, but is actually a different person.

He was unexpectedly a little excited.

Although it was only three years since they met in their previous life, the current Pu Yuzhen is so immature that he has a sense of cultivation like the Tale of Genji.

That's right, he is actually building his future boyfriend with his own hands.

I finally understood why people in any country were keen on this kind of talent show for creating trainees at that time, because seeing the boy I liked became more and more outstanding and handsome, I really felt an infinite sense of accomplishment in my heart.

However, the facts are not as he imagined, and their cohabitation life is not very dreamy and beautiful.

The work and rest of the two can be said to be completely different.Before dawn in the morning, Pu Yuzhen had to prepare breakfast, warm it in a pot, and then carry his trombone to catch the first subway, so that he could practice his extremely disturbing trombone when the school just opened without disturbing others , and although the international department does not work as hard as extra classes like the main department, when Pu Yuzhen arrives home, Zhu Zhengting is usually already hungry because of the hard work of the day.

Although he will be hungry for a while, Zhu Zhengting still insists on taking a shower when he gets home every day, applying a mask, helping to cook a pot of rice, and then nestling on the sofa and scrolling on his mobile phone to wait for his boy to come home and rush to the kitchen to make dinner.

Not to squeeze him, but to simply enjoy the only hour that these two can spend together in a day, and by the way, I can feel that the young man in his family has started to improve his cooking skills by leaps and bounds due to the situation.Although I also know that I should leave more time for him to study and practice, but people always have selfishness, and they are also tired of eating takeaways with MSG and chicken essence.

His young man has been very busy during this time, his body is just in the middle of a twitch, and his chin is sharp again.

In mid-January, Shanghai senior high school cultural class exam.However, in December before that, he was going to interview at the top music academy in China.

There is simply no way to have both.

He has seen art students who practice until one or two o'clock in the morning, but he has never seen art students who study until one or two o'clock - except before the exam.

Judging from the use traces of his reference materials, it should be that he has been studying hard at ordinary times.

But Zhu Zhengting was not very satisfied, he felt that this was putting the cart before the horse, and even wanted to teach him a few words.

So this weekend, he sat on Pu Yuzhen's bed and wiped his hair with a dry towel, watching the boy who was still studying math problems suddenly attack him.

"It's almost the first meeting, how are you getting ready?"

Although music and dance are very different, and he doesn't understand it very well, but for an art student at this time, it is obvious that the interview with the strictest selection criteria and the most people will be eliminated is more important.

"I still don't know much about it...Because I got better grades in the cultural class, the teacher suggested that if I can't get through this way, I can go directly to the cultural route."

No longer trying to apply for other art colleges, but a pure art specialty student of an ordinary comprehensive university.

Although I can get a certain score discount, I can't continue to study art.

"Have you practiced the instrument for so many years in vain?!" Zhu Zhengting couldn't believe it. There are still such things as giving up halfway in the world?

"No... I think it's time to try to accept the reality. After all, if I can't get into a top university, it's meaningless for me to study in China. It's better to stay in China and get a job after getting into a key university."

This is also the thinking of most teachers and parents: Those who study art are those who are not good at cultural subjects or those whose families are rich, and those who study art have no future.

The family background of the Pu family can only be called mediocre. In order to provide him with an "extremely talented" genius to learn music, the whole family has devoted their efforts, even the family's savings have never been much.If he doesn't know how to continue his studies, if his younger brothers and sisters urgently need money for their studies or life, his family may collapse directly.

However, even in the previous life, Pu Yuzhen never told Zhu Zhengting about it, because "it's over", the bitterness of the old sesame seed and rotten millet is really not worth chewing on.

"Educational qualifications don't prove anything. If you enter a university just for these purely external things, and spend a few years doing nothing to get a diploma, I think it's quite sad."

Although sad, this is the only way out for children in most ordinary families.

Pu Yuzhen didn't want to say much, but just lowered his eyes and smiled wryly.

For the first time, he felt that he and Zhu Zhengting, whom he admired so much, were not from the same world.

"Do you think I'm out of this world?"

Pu Yuzhen's expression hurt him, and he couldn't control his emotions again and wanted to lose his temper at him.

Although he used the wrong word just now, he obviously didn't mean that.

He has always been lacking in eloquence, even a little clumsy, but he thought that Pu Yuzhen could understand, just like every time in his previous life.

He would smile helplessly, blink innocently and say in a soft voice, "What can I do?", and then he would come over and kiss his ear in a good-tempered manner, expressing that he understood without needing to say more.

He hadn't realized that the point of his anger wasn't that the other party regarded him as a young master who didn't eat meat, but that they had never quarreled over such a trivial matter in their previous lives.

Pu Yuzhen didn't expect that he would suddenly make trouble out of no reason, he stared and gaped for a while, then stood up and saluted a little angry.

"Sorry, I'm going to practice first."

In his impression, this person who has always been sensible, gentle and thoughtful, will be angry one day?

Because seeing Pu Yuzhen showing a side that he didn't even know, instead of getting angry, he chuckled lightly.

"It was my fault."

I made a mistake, so don't go.

"senior……"

Seeing him admitting his mistakes so calmly, Pu Yuzhen lost his anger, and felt a little guilty. He looked at Zhu Zhengting a little embarrassedly, as if he was afraid that he would blame him for his attitude just now.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhengting almost laughed angrily.

Couldn't this man see that he was actually feeling sorry for him?

Forget it, I know you won't listen even if I tell you.

Stubborn, stupid as a pig, not derogatory, this is the man.

But he just likes this guy, including his stubbornness and stupidity.

"Sorry, I was too impulsive just now and misunderstood senior."

Although he is stubborn, he knows his mistakes and corrects them.

"I mean, no matter where you study, you must learn something." He also patiently re-explained.

"I'll do my best to..."

His boy answered in a low voice, his eyelashes flickering like a fan, staring at the floor at his toes as if bowing his head in front of his parents to admit his mistake.

Take care?The man spoke beautifully.

180 cm, 62 kg, he still remembers this height and weight.

Although idols are required to be thin, but after Park Yuzhen successfully lost fat and gained muscle, even if he did not follow the idol route, he never gained weight again.

Because he really wants to fulfill his promise to be his backing, he has been working hard, and he will even overdraw if he is not careful.

'Let go of the career that takes up most of your energy and do something that you have no foundation for. Do you want to exhaust yourself to death? '

Thinking so in his heart, Zhu Zhengting said something different about playing Qunar: "Don't work too hard, I believe you can pass the exam."

"Thank you, senior."

The confusion and wavering in his juvenile eyes disappeared.He showed a silly, innocent smile like a Samoyed, thanking the person in front of him earnestly, biting the word "Senior" so clearly.

"I will definitely be admitted to Yangyin, and I don't want to disappoint my seniors."

He said that although he felt that he had overestimated his ability and said something big and smiled shyly after he finished speaking, he still firmly believed that he could do it.

And Zhu Zhengting didn't expect that he would pat the shoulder of a boy who was taller than himself like a kind old father, and he felt relieved-this kind of courage should be there, only if he believes that he can do it, can he do it .

But having said that, the first thing he wanted to cultivate seemed to be a little boyfriend?

The author has something to say:

Everyone should be able to see it... This Zhengzheng who got the memory of other world lines met the first Mr. Park, so he was not that mature at this time, but precisely because he got the memory of other world lines So mental age swings back and forth between very mature and immature 233

Writing sand sculpture plots and dog blood development has become my new hobby 233, but even though two people live together, there will not be any growth plots.

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It's really hard for an art student to transfer to a cultural student. I personally haven't weighed 97 pounds since then.

Chapter 100 of the next chapter is dedicated to sorting out all the previous timelines and answering some questions and settings for you. If you have any questions and have any comments and suggestions on the new pit, you can give me

I will probably open two pits at the same time in September (basic daily update) and a small food theater (10 chapters in the first week, and then the basic edge update)

It can be regarded as challenging yourself 233

I feel that my progress is too slow and I am a little anxious. Now I am reading the secretary's notes like crazy, and I feel that I am too hot if I don't fill up all my free time.

I just watched "The Monologue of the Transverse Mercator Map of the World", which is super interesting and I recommend it to everyone

Tomorrow's speech will be very long, because there are many things I want to say, and it will probably be poisonous chicken soup again...

Anyway, you don’t have to watch tomorrow’s update. I’ll try to hold back the update the day after tomorrow.