Ji Zeyu was stunned for a long time, and it wasn't until his heartbeat in his chest became stronger that he came back to his senses.
Lu Nanyun was looking at him calmly, with emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand.
"Night, good night..."
Ji Zeyu repeated good night, and then Lu Nanyun showed a satisfied look, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and whispered "good night" in a low voice. After a moment, he gently lifted the quilt.
Ji Zeyu pulled away from the small and warm space, and the air around him became cold again. Only then did he realize that he was sweating on his back. He didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or a rise in body temperature.
"Aren't you tired from lying down?" Lu Nanyun asked calmly.
Ji Zeyu hurriedly sat up straight, distanced himself from Lu Nanyun, and looked away in a panic.
Lu Nanyun sat up as if nothing had happened, returned the handheld camera that had been thrown aside to Ji Zeyu, and whispered: "Go to bed early."
Ji Zeyu took the camera, nodded, and seemed a little overwhelmed after standing up.
The scene that just happened made Ji Zeyu confused. He was a little confused about Lu Nanyun's attitude towards him.
"And this." Lu Nanyun picked up the pumpkin lamp and handed it to Ji Zeyu.
Ji Zeyu took the little pumpkin and said to Lu Nanyun before leaving: "Thank you for being willing to record the vlog with me."
"You're welcome." Lu Nanyun behaved very politely, completely different from the person who hid Ji Zeyu under the quilt just now, as if it was Ji Zeyu's dream.
While lying on the bed, Ji Zeyu thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out why Lu Nanyun suddenly covered him with the quilt.
Rounding off, they can all be considered as sleeping in the same bed.
Lu Nanyun is usually a bit mysophobic and has a very cold personality. He never lets others touch his personal belongings. How could he suddenly do this
Could it be because... Lu Nanyun didn't want what he said to be recorded on camera
Ji Zeyu thought of this and felt that this answer was still very possible.
As the night progressed, the roommates fell asleep one after another, but Lu Nanyun suffered from insomnia.
In Lu Nanyun's life, he had never wanted to have someone so strongly.
I want him to stay with me.
I want him to say good night only to myself.
That's why Lu Nanyun used a quilt to trap Ji Zeyu in his own domain. In this way, even simple words could only be heard by the two of them.
Lu Nanyun closed his eyes, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate when he recalled the stares between them in bed.
Can't think about it anymore.
Lu Nanyun used to hate nights and darkness, because these two words always symbolized bad connotations to him, such as the night of his mother's death, the night when he was not used to sleeping in the Lu family, and the night when he couldn't sleep after practicing in the company. night…
But today's night was different, because Ji Zeyu said good night to him.
Lu Nanyun didn't know when she fell asleep in the end. She only knew that before going to bed, she was still thinking that the pumpkin lamp on the show was so cute and she could buy one in the future.
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No, buy two.
Early the next morning, after Ji Zeyu got up, he recalled the scene last night with an unreal feeling.
Lu Nanyun was still sleeping. He usually got up early at this time, but today he seemed to be sleeping in.
Ji Zeyu got up gently and washed up. When he walked out of the bathroom, Lu Nanyun was drinking water at the table in his pajamas. His figure looked tall and straight under his loose pajamas. When he raised his head, his Adam's apple became more prominent, rolling as he drank water.
Noticing Ji Zeyu's movements, Lu Nanyun acted very calmly, and everything was no different from usual.
Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief.
There was no special meaning to his actions last night. It was just that he was overthinking it.
When Ji Zeyu came to the practice room after breakfast, Luo Ming was already waiting for him.
"So early today?" Ji Zeyu raised an eyebrow at him, "Is it because you're not good at dancing that you can't sleep well?"
Luo Ming casually grabbed his bangs and looked a little haggard: "I'm so handsome that I can't sleep."
"..." Ji Zeyu failed miserably again. In terms of bickering, he never defeated Luo Ming.
However, Luo Ming today is obviously different from yesterday. His attitude has become more serious, and he is no longer talkative during practice, trying to find the feeling of cooperation between the two.
Luo Ming didn't find the doorway at first, but gradually, he became immersed in Ji Zeyu's eyes. At a certain point, he seemed to understand the key, and his movements and eyes began to become different.
At this moment, Luo Ming finally understood why it was so difficult for him and Ji Zeyu to dance this dance.
Although "Healing Traces" is a two-person stage that requires two people to get along, at the same time, the lyrics and choreography of this song are in conflict. To put it simply, this is a pair of partners who love each other and kill each other.
Either blindly responding or blindly resisting, there is no way to interpret the emotions of "Healing Marks".
Luo Ming always thought that he and Ji Zeyu didn't have enough tacit understanding, so trying to respond to each other made the dance seem tasteless.
So, after practicing over and over again, Luo Ming began to try to respond to Ji Zeyu's eyes.
Ji Zeyu quickly felt the changes in Luo Ming.
Different from Qi Aodong's style, Luo Ming's eyes and movements are more aggressive. This is related to his character. Although he usually seems carefree, there is a wild wolf hidden in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to squeeze in and out of the Taoist position.
At the end of the dance, there was a move where Ji Zeyu pulled Luo Ming's tie, showing the plot of the two arguing with each other but choosing to compromise.
Luo Ming didn't wear a tie during training. Ji Zeyu pretended to grab the tie on his chest every time.
But this time, when Ji Zeyu reached out again and pretended to grab the tie, Luo Ming suddenly held his hand.
Luo Ming's fingers were long and strong, with clearly protruding knuckles, and his grip on Ji Zeyu was a bit strong.
Ji Zeyu was stunned and subconsciously looked into Luo Ming's eyes, which were full of deep emotions.
The next second, at the end of the song, Luo Ming slowly lowered his head, holding Ji Zeyu's hand while approaching Ji Zeyu.
In the end, their faces were almost touching.
Ji Zeyu couldn't tell for a while whether Luo Ming was performing or sabotaging the performance.
Luo Ming obviously changed his dance moves, but the moves did not appear abrupt, but blended with the performance.
Ji Zeyu stared into Luo Ming's eyes, and could see a trace of contradiction and struggle in his eyes, as if he was confused and trying to convince himself...
"You are so awesome." Ji Zeyu praised sincerely, "You have made great progress, your eyes are completely different from before."
Luo Ming let go of Ji Zeyu's hand, took a step back, put away the emotion in his eyes, and said calmly: "Don't praise me, I'm just an ordinary little dancing genius."
Ji Zeyu looked at Luo Ming's narcissistic look, was amused by him, and suddenly found that his character was quite cute.
Moreover, the cooperation between the two just now can be described as seamless. Luo Ming's performance surprised him. To make such a big improvement in a short period of time, this is indeed something that requires talent.
After the dance teacher came to see the performance of the two, his eyes widened in surprise. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered to applaud.
"It's wonderful." The dance teacher praised, "Your group has made great progress."
The dance teacher had to admit that Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming were both kings of the stage separately, and together they had unprecedented tension, just like two super warriors coming together, not convinced but supporting each other, in the doomsday battlefield. A bloody road of sympathy and sympathy has been opened up.
This tension is due to both Ji Zeyu's efforts and Luo Ming's contribution.
If Ji Zeyu is the tolerant one, then Luo Ming is the aggressive one, both are indispensable.
After hearing the teacher's praise, Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief, and his nerves that had been tense for several days finally relaxed a little.
"In the finals, your group's performance will definitely amaze everyone." The dance teacher gave a high evaluation.
When Ji Zeyu heard what she said, he couldn't help laughing, and he was looking forward to the finals.
After the dance teacher left, Luo Ming stood aside and said casually: "Eighty percent of the surprise is because I am so good-looking."
"Don't be poor," Ji Zeyu looked at Luo Ming and said to him, "Would you like to have dinner together at noon?"
Luo Ming raised his eyebrows: "What about your little follower?" The little follower he meant was Qi Aodong.
"Are you talking about Aodong? Of course together." Ji Zeyu said matter-of-factly.
Luo Ming said, "I'm afraid he won't be happy, right?" His tone was a little strange.
"Why?" Ji Zeyu was a little confused, "We are all on the same show, what's wrong with having a meal together?"
Luo Ming said nothing. At this moment, a figure appeared at the door.
Qi Aodong came to Ji Zeyu for dinner on time. He looked at the two people in the room and his eyes stayed on Ji Zeyu: "Want to have lunch?"
"The follower is here." Luo Ming complained softly.
Ji Zeyu pulled Luo Ming towards Qi Aodong and said to him: "Aodong, in order to celebrate that we have finally finished rehearsing the dance, I would like to have lunch with Luo Ming. Do you mind joining us?"
"Three people?" Qi Aodong looked at Luo Ming with no expression on his face, "If you want to come together, I have no objection."
Ji Zeyu looked at Luo Ming and said to him, "Look, I said it was nothing. How could Ao Dong mind."
Luo Ming looked at Qi Aodong and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Hello, I am Luo Ming. I have been listening to Xiao Yu talking about you these past few days and I have admired your name for a long time."
When Qi Aodong heard him say "Xiao Yu", his eyes changed, but he still responded calmly: "Well, hello." He acted very coldly.
The three of them went to the cafeteria together, with Ji Zeyu walking in the middle, playing the role of livening up the atmosphere, but the other two didn't seem to want to be friends, and behaved politely and distantly.
When he walked into the cafeteria, Ji Zeyu said to Qi Aodong: "Aodong, thank you for teaching me the secret of pas de deux, otherwise we might not be able to meet each other now."
"As long as I can help you." Qi Aodong looked at Ji Zeyu and said.
Luo Ming said from the side: "It turns out he taught you. I told you why you kept staring at me when you were dancing. I thought you were interested in me."
"...I suddenly don't want to eat with you." Ji Zeyu resisted the urge to beat Luo Ming.
At the same time, Lu Nanyun, who was cooking, noticed the figure at the door.
He originally didn't want to disturb Ji Zeyu, but he overheard a conversation between him and a certain orange-haired man.
"Isn't it?" Luo Ming raised the corners of his lips and teased, "Not only did you stare at me, but you also ate me while dancing." As he said that, he lifted up his clothes to reveal his thin waist: "Look at it , all of them are scratched by your hands."
Ji Zeyu was speechless. He regretted it at this moment, very much. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't I catch you to death?"
Why can't he think about having dinner with Luo Ming
"However, I don't dislike you." Luo Ming said with a smile, not like a serious idol.
Qi Aodong on the side had already begun to frown and tightened his fingers slightly. He began to regret what he had taught Ji Zeyu.
After finishing the meal, Ji Zeyu sat next to Qi Aodong and complained: "Luo Ming, he's usually very talkative, but he's okay during practice..."
At this moment, a figure walked over.
Lu Nanyun's expression was not very good. He was holding a dinner plate in his hand and his face looked a little stern at the moment. He strode towards Ji Zeyu's direction and stared straight at Ji Zeyu.
Ji Zeyu discovered Lu Nanyun's figure. He stopped eating and looked at the other person blankly, feeling... He seemed to be in a bad mood
Not long after, Lu Nanyun walked up to Ji Zeyu, first placed the plate opposite Ji Zeyu, and then asked calmly: "Can I sit across from you?" But his tone did not mean to inquire at all, as if he was here to grab a seat.
Ji Zeyu was stunned. He wanted to say that Luo Ming might want to sit here, but a bright orange color appeared in his field of vision. Luo Ming came back with a dinner plate.
“The food in the cafeteria is getting harder and harder to choose, and I feel like I don’t even want to eat it…”
Luo Ming said casually, while looking at Ji Zeyu, he suddenly noticed the tall figure standing and was startled.
After a while, Luo Ming walked up to Lu Nanyun and pretended to casually place the plate opposite Ji Zeyu, touching Lu Nanyun's plate.
Luo Ming smiled slightly, his tone seemed to be teasing, but also mocking: "What a coincidence, Lu Nanyun is also here."
"Well." Lu Nanyun said calmly, "I saw my roommate, so I came over." He tried to push Luo Ming's plate away with his fingers slightly.
Luo Ming also secretly tried his best to prevent his plate from being pushed away, and said with a smile: "You roommates have a really good relationship."
"Not bad." Lu Nanyun looked up at him and said slowly.
"Well, it should be." Luo Ming's eyes were slightly curved, and the dimples on his lips looked handsome and charming, "So when Xiao Ji rejected you last time, I was a little surprised."
Lu Nanyun's movements froze. After a moment, he quickly regained his composure and said, "Just to avoid suspicion."
"Really?" Luo Ming's tone revealed doubt.
Ji Zeyu looked at the two of them blankly, not understanding why they suddenly started chatting, and said cautiously: "What about that? Don't just chat, sit down and eat..."
Lu Nanyun and Luo Ming looked at each other, neither of them willing to give in. There was a silent smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.