Wei Cheng's words hit Jing Yuan's heart, but even if it was induced by a lead, Jing Yuan still had a sense of excitement... After all, Wei Cheng took the initiative to speak, and the meaning of his proposal to the other party to agree was completely different.

Of course, it didn't take long for Jingyuan to regret bringing it up so early.

He stared at the red light at the intersection, "Go to sleep." He just got off the highway a few minutes ago.

"Don't sleep anymore," Wei Cheng stared at the pre-recorded video intently, his nose curled up as he spoke, "I'm not holding you back by helping you."

This dance has some Latin elements added, which is not so easy to digest.And Musicstore gained a firm foothold in China because of its super high-level brand. Jingyuan’s first stage must be full-on microphones, and the physical requirements are very strict—fortunately, the basics have not fallen, and I still have to do endurance training these days... …

Jing Yuan could tell from his appearance that Wei Cheng was completely immersed in it, and he didn't realize it, so it's better not to bother him.His throat was slightly dry, he swallowed, and unscrewed the bottled water on the car platform.

The countdown of the street lights ended, the color changed, Jing Yuan stepped on the gas pedal, and drove unimpeded all the way.

Wei Cheng slapped him, and it was Jing Yuan who covered the screen with his hand, "Here we are. Get out of the car."

He didn't pull out so quickly, his expression was still in a trance, Jingyuan laughed again, "Stupid?" He unbuckled the seat belt for him, and made a snap when he bounced back to the window.Jing Yuan shook the phone, opened the car door, Wei Cheng followed out with a reluctance to grab it, Jing Yuan raised his arm, turned half a circle, the suitcase rolled down on the ground and rubbed against it.

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"Give me—" Wei Cheng pressed his shoulders, tiptoed and tried to reach him, halfway through he realized that Jing Yuan was playing with him, "...don't play anymore." Even my younger brother has learned badly, and the entertainment industry is a big dyer Sincerely do not deceive me!

Jing Yuan held the handle of the box with the other hand, Ju Ritian was not full, and the farmer was lying on the box.Wei Cheng's clothes were indeed thin, and there was indeed a difference in the coldness between the north and the south. When he came out, his cheeks and ear arches were dyed crimson, so Jing Yuan said, "Go in first."

Wei Cheng agreed, and then he wandered his eyes around, staring wide, and said "wow", "You bought a new house?!"

"Yes." Jingyuan said, "I bought it for a long time, but I can't live in it right away after the decoration, so it's left unused, and it happens to let you warm up the house."

Wei Cheng recalled the blood he shed in the capital city of Beijing. It was really just me on the lemon tree and the lemon fruit under the lemon tree, but it took only 0.5 seconds for it to be sour. He said happily: "That's very good! TOEFL!" Independent villa hey!By the way, "It's expensive, isn't it?"

Jing Yuan smiled, "It's not bad. You have money."

... dbq interrupted.

There are villas here, but they do not interfere with each other and are very clean.Jingyuan House has two floors, European style, the afternoon sun is bright, refracting the stained glass, reflecting the golden light like glass, and the plain white walls are also swaying with orange light, swaying like fish walking in it.Wei Cheng also saw a swimming pool with blue water at the door.

Seeing that he liked it, Jing Yuan said, "When it's hot, you can go soak in it for a day."

"Okay!" Wei Cheng said without moving his eyes, "There is a chance!"

For some reason, Wei Cheng vaguely felt that this house seemed familiar.He changed his shoes and stood in the hall, his jaw almost dropped.Seeing Jingyuan's signal, he followed, and the more he walked, the more confused he felt that this house might not be his lover in his previous life.

Wei Cheng kept muttering, Oh my god, shouldn't it be the wedding room I dreamed about?

The living room on the first floor is connected to the corridor, and there are several rooms beside the corridor that can't be seen at a glance. There are wooden signs hanging on the door—just like the training room when I was a trainee in Shaohua!There is a gym, an instrument room, a dance room, a voice practice room, and even a small recording studio. Wei Cheng holds his breath and opens one room. It is sunny, spacious and bright, and has all the necessary things.

Climbing up the spiral staircase, the second floor is a bedroom, a cloakroom, and maybe a study or something?Wei Cheng blurted out, "There won't be... a home theater, right?"

"Yes," Jingyuan pointed lazily, "over there, next to the game room."

Wei Cheng was unable to speak for a long time.

Jingyuan took off his jacket when he entered the door, only wearing a hooded sweater and jeans, he hung his plain glasses on his chest, took off his hat, and dexterously turned it around with his fingers a few times, leaning against the wooden railing of the corridor, full of smiles, " How is it? Is it enough to restore it?"

Wei Cheng's lips moved, and he smiled brightly, "It's exactly as I imagined..." He bit his lower lip for a few seconds, and said in embarrassment, "You still remember it."

"uh-huh?"

Wei Chengxin said that he couldn't look at Jing Yuan's face at all.When he made that kind of high-spirited and indifferent expression, it was like the ice cracked naturally, and it was a peach blossom flood of all things growing.

"Aurora" started poorly.

They squeezed into a small dormitory, three-person room and two-person room. Although the recording program would be very interesting, lying on the bed, the cramped feeling from the ceiling to the chest is also very real.The money earned has to be divided equally regardless of who has done more and more. Even group training has to be taken to the company by car, because the dormitory is too small to perform well.

Toilets are constantly clogged.Wei Cheng is used to doing this kind of thing, and if he doesn't volunteer, it often falls on him in the end.Bai Yan and the others poked their heads outside the door, and Jing Yuan made a big move. He pouted his hair, and then shrank back suddenly, like a sneaky puppy.

When Jing Yuan failed to retreat, Wei Cheng raised his head and said helplessly, "Do you want to come in and take a look?"

Jing Yuan's expression was very exciting, "If you ask me for help, I will enter."

Wei Cheng "...", very funny, "I beg you QAQ?"

Jing Yuan almost raised his chin so that his eyes were higher than his head, but when he came in, he stepped on the water all over the ground and didn't know where to put his feet.Naturally, Wei Cheng had already cleaned the toilet, put on gloves, and straightened his long bent back.

"What am I going to do?" Jingyuan said with a rare expression of fear, suppressing the discomfort.

Wei Cheng handed him the bottle, Jing Yuan took it without thinking, "What?"

"Dream agent," Wei Cheng said, "I'll leave the sink to you."

Idols often dye or extend their hair for stage effects, the potion will damage the scalp, five people wash their heads frequently, and the sink will have to be blocked in ten and a half months.Jing Yuan poured the dredging agent into it with a clatter, and stared at it with a frown, his serious attitude was no less serious than wrestling with a wild beast.For a moment, only the sound of bang and bang was heard, and the sewage disappeared like a dirty leaf sucked into the pipe.

Jingyuan Xinqi said: "Wow, what a principle!"

"I don't know," Wei Cheng thought for a while, "Chemical reaction or something." It's really rare for Jing Yuan to look like this, it reminds him of a goldfish spitting bubbles.

"Is it alright?" After Jing Yuan finished speaking, he turned on the faucet to rinse.In the future, when doing these things again, there is no need for Wei Cheng to speak, Jing Yuan will take the initiative to take a few tools and wrinkle his nose to help him.

In reply, Jing Yuan finished mopping the floor, admired the shiny and reflective tile surface proudly, and said with a hum: "You and I have a lifelong friendship."

"So exaggerated?" Wei Cheng laughed, "I have wronged you, young master."

The two washed their hands, went out and returned to the room.The wall opposite their bed was covered with cheering posters from fans, but Jing Yuan insisted on exchanging stickers with Wei Cheng.Wei Cheng looked at the dazzling Jing Yuan on the various small pictures, and suddenly said:

"When we become more popular in the future," he planned solemnly, "let's change to a bigger house? There is a practice room on the first floor, so you don't have to bother running around."

Jing Yuan didn't take it seriously, "Haven't you had enough of your collective life?"

"I know we're going to break up sooner or later," Wei Cheng said with a smile, "Haven't you broken up yet? And I'm happy living with you, but my temper is a little too big."

Jingyuan wanted to say that relocation and disbanding are quite different, but he also wanted to refute that it wasn't because I had a bad temper but because you made people worry, but he didn't know where to start.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Wei Cheng thought about it seriously again: "I think it's best to have a swimming pool at the entrance, where you can have parties and bask in the sun, and summer is not so sad-I like to soak in the water when it's hot... Oh, if possible, we can set up a screening room on the second floor, so you can watch movies or something if you’re bored, but this requirement is so high... Forget it, don’t dream about it—”

Listening to him talking upside down, Jingyuan's eyes sparkled, he almost wondered if he was a pyramid scheme, and he just opened his mouth to make him feel that this arrangement is not bad...? ? ?poisonous!

He said suddenly, "Living together all the time?"

"Ah? If possible," Wei Cheng blinked, "Of course we all come together."

"Well, let's go together." Jing Yuan nodded, seeing Wei Cheng's white and wrinkled fingers from soaking in the water for too long due to cleaning work, he inadvertently bit the word "we" very hard.

Wei Cheng thought he was thinking too much, and when he heard Jing Yuan's promise, his heart skipped a beat.

……

Wei Cheng's mind was like a flashing lantern. Thinking of the five of them setting up a dragon's team and talking about earning money in exchange for a place to live, Bai Yan was still talking and drawing a design drawing according to Wei Cheng's summary. It's a pity. It was gone.

At that time, Jing Yuan was clacking and playing audio games with a black face like the bottom of an iron pot—so he actually cared a lot?

But if it wasn't for Chen Yuan's growing renunciation, "Aurora" used to have a group soul...

Wei Cheng gathered himself together, and said with a smile: "Then when we are free, let's call Lin Yu and Ah Yan over for a gathering, shall we?"

Jing Yuan waited for a long time for such a sentence, almost dropped his glasses on his chest, and swiped the screen mmp in his heart, "Why are you calling them?"

"Huh?" Second Monk Wei Chengzhang was puzzled: Did I say something wrong?

Respect·Qicheng Pufferfish·Yuan "I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.jpg", pretending to be generous and saying: "It's up to you."【】It's a dog, the house that I worked so hard to build is not hot yet Are you going to pull people over to play poker?

Forget it, forget it... When I catch up with Wei Cheng, I'll be envious of those undead bachelors!

Wei Cheng was heartbroken and laughed brightly.

Jing Yuan was infected by him, and just now he was still worried about "make a promise with me and share the secret with others" and "couldn't stop teasing me but I can't understand it", now he also laughs along with it.

Wei Cheng looked away and said, "What are you doing now? Or, I'll just go to practice?" This is a dream environment, he must seize the opportunity to make the most of it!

Jing Yuan said: "There is no rush. Go and rest first."

"I'm really not tired." Wei Cheng said.

Jing Yuan knew that he couldn't resist him, so he had to agree.Wei Cheng tidied up hastily, and went to the dance studio to warm up while reciting dynamic lines.

Xiaoju found his carefully prepared luxury spaceship cat litter, and fell asleep on all fours.

Jing Yuan suddenly felt that life was complete, whistled, went to the refrigerator to get ingredients and mixed a salad, and even peeled an apple into a bunny-like shape under the bright sun.

Jing Yuan walked around the living room lightly, and opened the door with his arm. Wei Cheng lay motionless on the yoga mat, probably he was going to do plank support, but he fell asleep.

The surrounding area was actually a little yellow, as if the clouds were moving with the wind, covering half of the sky, but there was a ray of light leaking in from the window, shining on Wei Cheng's quiet side face, a narrow, slanting strip, bright It is thick and colorful.

"Brother Xiao Cheng?" Jing Yuan paused, then suddenly called softly.

He stretched out his hand, as if he was cutting off at the waist, and also seemed to be capturing the shiny body of Wei Cheng, he couldn't tell what it was.Jing Yuan looked at it for a while, picked him up, went upstairs, put him on the bed, and drew the curtain.The curtains are very good at shading light, only bits and pieces sifted in through the gaps, floating like dust on Wei's clear and handsome facial features.Jing Yuan flicked, but felt his eyelids moving, and barely stopped.

Am I considered a golden house hidden girl?Jing Yuan smiled and looked at Wei Cheng's peaceful sleeping face without moving.

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