For the next period of time, Tang Xingmu Qiqi and Mu Luobai got together to practice as long as they had time.

And Yan Yichen, who doesn't need to play, has not been absent once.

Reason: Accompany the daughter-in-law.

Since the last time he was injured, Mu Qiqi has kept a safe distance from Mu Luobai, intentionally or unintentionally.

Only in the closed room did Mu Qiqi dare to approach Mu Luobai.

I didn't dare to talk much, so I simply asked a few questions.

This is completely different from the people who used to see Mu Luobai with bright eyes and rationally feed the dog.

Tang Xing naturally also noticed Mu Qiqi's abnormal behavior, and took advantage of the rest to pull Mu Qiqi outside and asked.

"Did you get a brain break last time?"

Mu Qiqi pushed away the hand that wanted to touch his forehead, "What's wrong?" I'm so good. ”

"You have learned the lesson from last time and decided not to be a fan of Mu Luobai?"

"How is that possible!"

"Then why do you always avoid him now?"

At the mention of this, Mu Qiqi sighed helplessly, "I'm also forced to be helpless." ”

"Why? Scared? ”

"Hey, last time, although the idol came out to explain and settled the turmoil, but because I was too close to the idol is a sure thing, in fact, there are still many people who turn black."

"In the past three years, how hard have idols worked to have a certain fan base, if I lose fans again because of some unnecessary things, I can't help it."

"I'm a thick-skinned person, I don't care if I beat me a few more times, but I don't want to affect idols."

Around the corner, Mu Luobai leaned against the wall, listening to the sound of fading away, and a little strange flashed in his eyes.

After the people dispersed, he got up and stood in the corridor, looking at the direction of Mu Qiqi's departure with his hands in his pockets, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

……

Time passed little by little, the day of the competition was getting closer and closer, Tang Xing felt pressured, and almost all of them contributed to practice except for class, eating and sleeping.

Tang Xing thought about moving back to his original place to live, but because the game was coming soon, Yan Yichen was there, and it was convenient to go over and ask for advice where he didn't understand, so he finally chose to continue to stay in Wen Yingran's villa.

On the last weekend before the competition, several people got together again for practice.

Compared with the first time he stumbled, after this period of practice, Mu Qiqi has completely mastered it.

As for Tang Xing, she insisted on running during this time, as long as she was in the practice room, Yan Yichen and Pei Xiaoqing would also tutor her in voice training to strengthen her breath stability.

The three of them have experienced a period of running-in and have some tacit understanding.

The day before the competition, the school gave a day off.

In normal times, Tang Xing must have enjoyed a rare holiday, but the next day he started the competition, in the past, the class time passed quickly during the day, and the tension was not so obvious, but now that it is empty, the whole person looks anxious.

On the last day, Tang Xing wanted to choose to soak in the practice room, but before he went out, he was stopped by Yan Yichen, "Today, don't practice." ”

"But I'm afraid of making mistakes." Tang Xing said worriedly.

"Good enough." Yan Yichen touched Tang Xing's head and comforted.

"But when I'm free, I get even more nervous."

"You have other things to do today."

Tang Xing turned his head and looked at Yan Yichen suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”

Yan Yichen leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Accompany me." ”

Before Tang Xing could fully digest what these two words meant, he was pulled out by Yan Yichen.

Tang Xing thought that Yan Yichen needed something for him, but he didn't want to, so he followed all the way in a daze, and finally came to a soft pottery craft workshop.

Here you can DIY all kinds of clay sculptures, and if you are satisfied, you can also make them into finished products to take home.

It's just that......

"Yan Yichen, will you do it?"

The latter shook his head honestly, "Try it." ”

Seeing the various clay sculptures inside, Tang Xing, who was interested, completely forgot about the previous tension and directly pulled Yan Yichen inside.

After the master prepared the materials in front of everyone, Tang Xing, who tried it for the first time, was very interested and kept asking the clay sculptor master to fabricate skills.

The master released it to her several times, Tang Xing looked at it and felt simple, thinking that he could pinch out a shape as he wanted.

The first time she tried, she only thought of Yan Yichen's face in her mind.

Halfway through the pinch, the more Tang Xing looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, "Yan Yichen, can you see what this is?" ”

Looking at the clay figure whose eyes are not eyes and whose mouth is not mouth, Yan Yichen couldn't help but smile, "Four are not like? ”

Tang Xing raised his hand and was about to hit someone, but thinking that his hands were dirty at the moment, and Yan Yichen had a habit of cleanliness, he finally withdrew his hand stupidly.

On the surface, he pretended to be angry and pushed down the clay figure to rebuild, but in fact, Tang Xing really couldn't see what this was and decided to start over.

The master said that the portrait was a little difficult, Tang Xing didn't believe in evil, and after trying a few times, he decided to give up.

After thinking about it, I decided to choose a simple start.

Halfway through the pinch, Tang Xing suddenly saw Yan Yichen pinching up a little height, leaning over and asking, "What is this pinching?" ”

"Big White."

Tang Xing tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, "But Da Bai seems to be horizontally, not vertically." ”

Yan Yichen said lightly, "Standing Dabai." ”

Tang Xing gave him a thumbs up.

Sure enough, Xueba's brain circuits are different from ordinary people.

Tang Xing pinched it for a long time, and finally decided to take it home like Yan Yichen, and it would be a gift for Dabai.

Tang Xing, who was the first to finish pinching, sent Dabai to the master for processing.

When I went to the toilet and came back, I found that Yan Yichen had also finished pinching.

It would take some time to process, and Yan Yichen took advantage of this time to take Tang Xing to another place.

"I'm thrash! You are the one who knows me. ”

Yan Yichen brought Tang Xing here to a food street near the soft pottery workshop.

Because this place is far away from where he usually lives, and he usually has to go to class, Tang Xing rarely comes here.

As soon as he encountered it, Tang Xing, who had forgotten all the troubles about eating, pulled Yan Yichen into the crowd with a swish.

"Do you eat fried milk?" Tang Xing asked, pointing to the things on the food stall next to him.

"Eat."

"Do you eat double ham sausage?"

"Eat."

"Grilled cheese?"

"Eat."

Along the way, as long as Tang Xing asked, Yan Yichen wanted it.

Tang Xing, who didn't hear any refusal, stopped and asked uncertainly, "Are you really sure you can eat it?" ”

With the lesson of the last time, all the things Tang Xing bought were not spicy.

Yan Yichen tapped the thing in Tang Xing's hand with his chin, and then opened his thin lips slightly.

Compared to the first time he was embarrassed, this time Tang Xing naturally put a piece into his mouth, "How is it?" ”

Yan Yichen nodded with satisfaction, swallowed his mouth and suggested, "Next time, some chili peppers." ”

Meeting Tang Xing's surprised gaze, Yan Yichen added, "I like to eat." ”

The first time he heard the word like from Yan Yichen's mouth, Tang Xing asked curiously, "Then what else do you like?" ”

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