I said, "Let's go on!" Zhang Yixing lay tired on the floor of the training room, and asked Kim Jong-in, who was also on the floor.

'I'm so tired!

We are comparing to the next fruitless, it is better to compare another day.

Kim Jong-in gasped as he spoke.

After they stopped, there was a round of applause from a short distance away, followed by a burst of applause.

When the two of them heard the applause, they craned their necks to look at the source of the applause.

I saw Lu Han clapping vigorously.

And the people around him also applauded after seeing Lu Han applauding.

"Xingye, it's good. Didn't disgrace us Chinese. ”

Lu Han shouted excitedly.

"I said Lu Han, what were you doing just now! I was so badly hurt by you, you are here, eat melon seeds. Make no mistake, you're really here to see the play. ”

Zhang Yixing saw a bunch of melon seed shells at Lu Han's feet, and he wanted to roast Lu Han.

I'm tired here because of your words, and he's eating melon seeds.

Where did you get this strange melon seed?

"Drink, drink, it's not what I eat, it's what he eats."

Lu Han kicked the melon seed shell at his feet with a weak heart.

Then, pointing at a boy next to him and denying it.

"Then why do you have melon seeds in the corners of your mouth?"

Zhang Yixing sat up from the floor and pointed to the corner of Lu Han's mouth.

Lu Han wiped the corners of his mouth when he heard it, and he was still talking stiffly.

"It's not what I ate, really."

The boy next to him also protested when he heard it.

"This is obviously yours to eat, mine is here."

The boy pointed to a small pile of melon seed shells at his feet.

"You can speak Chinese."

Lu Han asked the boy with a surprised expression.

"It's not. My mother is Chinese, so my Chinese is okay. ”

The boy explained.

"Why didn't you say earlier, where is your mother. Is it from Beijing, how old are you now. ”

Lu Han pulled up the boy and chatted about homely things.

Zhang Yixing looked at Lu Han, who was distracted by the boy, and felt even more tired.

Why is this living treasure here?

I'm annoyed enough here, Lu Han is still here, then I'm not even worse!

My head hurts.

Zhang Yixing lay back on the floor with a headache on his face.

'Your friend is funny.

Kim Jong-in, who was next to him, said to Zhang Yixing with a smile after seeing Zhang Yixing lying down.

He's funny, but it's too much fun.

''Why do I have the feeling that I have seen you, especially Luhan?''

I think I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it.

''It's normal for you to see me, we practice here every day.''

I've definitely seen it many times.

But Luhan has only been here for a day!

Strange how you could have seen it.

Jang Yixing wondered Kim Jong-in's question.

'I'm wondering too!

But that's what I feel.

Kim Jong-in put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, trying to remember.

'What a feeling, what's wrong with you.

Lu Han's voice suddenly came from above his head.

Kim Jong-in heard the voice and opened his eyes.

I saw Lu Han's enlarged face and big eyes in front of him.

At a distance of one meter from oneself.

Then reflexively wanted to look up.

forgot that Lu Han was already very close to him, and it was impossible to raise his head at all.

The result is a "bump"

With a bang, the foreheads of the two men collided.

And because Lu Han was squatting when he asked the question just now.

Lu Han also sat on a back squat.

'Pain, what are you doing!

Suddenly he got up.

Lu Han touched his forehead, got up from the floor and rubbed his buttocks.

Zhang Yixing heard the sound and looked over, and saw Lu Han rubbing his ass with a wrinkled face, and his forehead was still red.

So he got up and pulled Lu Han aside to check Lu Han's forehead.

'Well, my brain wasn't broken!'

Zhang Yixing helped Lu Han rub his forehead.

'You're in a bad brain!'

Lu Han raised his head and held his mouth at Zhang Yixing.

But when he raised his head, he was pulled down by Zhang Yixing again.

I said orangutan, you tap.

I am the head, not the stone.

Lu Han was rubbed by Zhang Yixing and patted Zhang Yixing's hand.

Kim Jong-in wiped his forehead to watch the movements of these two people, and finally remembered where he had seen them.

'It turns out that those two reckless ghosts on the rooftop yesterday were you!

''What'' Zhang Yixing stopped and asked Kim Jong-in.

'And, you forgot to see us.

I thought you remembered it before I agreed to teach me how to dance!

Lu Han took Zhang Yixing's hand and said to Kim Jong-in.

"When did we see him together."

Zhang Yixing raised his hand again and rubbed Lu Han's forehead.

"Oops, orangutan. My hair was originally a bird's nest, and when you rubbed it, it became a dog's nest. ”

Lu Han pulled Zhang Yixing's hand down again.

"Okay, don't rub it. You haven't said when we've met him! ”

Zhang Yixing stretched out his hand.

"He said it was a rooftop, it must be a rooftop. He's the guy we were on the rooftop yesterday. ”

Lu Han had the expression that you are stupid.

"I see."

Zhang Yixing's expression turned out to be like this.

Lu Han saw Zhang Yixing's expression and complained in his heart.

Master Xing, how long is your reflex arc.

You can still slow down!

Kim Jong-in, who was on the side, watched their interaction and thought to himself.

Another day, do you want to PK dance with Taemin?

After that guy debuted, he was so busy that he hadn't seen him a few times!

'Zhang Yixing, your dancing skills are no worse than mine.

I'll wait to put the dance to the test.

Show you a few times.

You teach Luhan!

''Now, I'm sorry for you.

Lu Han saw that Kim Jong-in was teaching Zhang Yixing the dance he was going to test tomorrow.

I really feel troublesome, why is this dancing so annoying.

After Zhang Yixing learned about the dance from Kim Jong-in, he walked towards Luhan.

After walking next to Lu Han, I found that Lu Han was empty.

His eyes stared blankly ahead, but he didn't aim anywhere.

"Lord Lu, wake up. Don't sell cute, I'm almost blind. ”

"What does your blindness have to do with me, you're talking about how cute I am. Lao Tzu is a pure man. You're just selling cute! Your whole family sells cuteness. ”

"Yes, my whole family sells cute."

Even if my whole family sells cuteness, it's not as cute as yours!

Of course, the latter sentence.

Zhang Yixing didn't dare to say it.

"It's pretty much the same, you don't learn to dance, why are you here!"

"I've learned well, it's not too early. You're going to test it tomorrow, so let's get started! ”

"You'll learn well, so fast. I thought it would be a long time! ”

Zhang Yixing thought with black lines on his head, you thought it would take a long time, so you just sold cuteness here!

"Alright, let's get started! Call the master to listen. ”

"Why are you calling, you didn't win Zhongren either!"

"Call it!"

"Don't, call you master. Unless the pig goes up the tree"

"Call it! Don't call it, don't teach"

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"Zhang Yixing, you are ruthless. But I just don't scream. you off. ”

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