"To be honest, I don't know how to, I skipped for a while when I was a child, but I didn't have such a formal system of practice, and I didn't have as much perseverance as you, so I didn't stick to it, and I gave up completely when I went to junior high school." Cheng Zili frowned wistfully.

"Haha~ It's okay, as long as you have the skills, I can teach you. Zili, you have to have faith in me. ”

Cheng Zili has no doubts about Wen Yueer's professionalism, but the competition is not so simple.

"Hmm~ good! But dancing alone is not enough, we have to be creative. ”

"Yes~"

Wen Yue'er also wilted when she heard it, the game can't just rely on enthusiasm, in addition to seriousness and hard work, the arrangement, clothing, on-the-spot performance, and a lot of external factors interfere, which may have a great impact on the outcome of the game.

Next door, Tang Aiqing brought her friend back to their room to practice together, and the two of them performed jiu-jitsu acrobatics.

Luo Yihan didn't know where to go, and Cheng Zili was a little worried about her.

Just as Cheng Zili and Wen Yue'er were searching for videos on the Internet for inspiration, Cheng Zili's mobile phone suddenly rang without warning.

"Little fairy, do you miss me?"

It's not serious! Wen Yue'er was by her side, and Cheng Zili was afraid that she would hear it, so she hurriedly turned around.

"I didn't miss you!"

In a room, Wen Yue'er couldn't hear what Cheng Zili said, and she was talking to her boyfriend on the phone.

Wen Yue'er quietly followed behind Cheng Zili and pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

"I heard Xingyu say that when a woman says 'no', her true thoughts in her heart are actually 'yes'."

"Don't listen to Qin Xingyu's nonsense."

"Little fairy, I miss you!"

I! Think! You! Finish!

These four words hit Cheng Zili's heart at once, and her heart was sour.

Since the separation, she has been thinking about him more and more day by day, thinking that the tense competition can alleviate the torment of this lovesickness, but in fact he has penetrated into every inch of her life, often a very small thing or a thing can make her think of him, and what follows is a surge of longing and attachment.

Cheng Zili is actually not a crying girl, but since she was with Lu Yichen, her eyes have always been moist unconsciously, and he has given her too much love and too much touch.

Just as the two were talking, there was a knock outside the door.

"Hello, waiter!"

It was the voice of the Southern Squire.

Cheng Zili hurriedly rubbed her eyes and said to Lu Yichen on the other end of the phone: "I won't tell you yet, Nanshen is here, I'll ask him what's wrong." ”

Before Lu Yichen could answer, Cheng Zili hung up the phone.

Cheng Zili took a deep breath and calmed down.

There was no way to hang up the phone in a hurry, she was really afraid that if she continued to talk about it, she would collapse. Cheng Zili, who has no parents since she was a child, has learned not to rely on anyone. But Lu Yichen, he broke the hard shell of Cheng Zili's heart, and just broke into her life, and then took root and occupied all her mind.

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Zili opened the door and was stunned.

"You..."

"I'm coming."

After speaking, Lu Yichen opened his arms and waited for Cheng Zili to welcome him.

Lu Yichen was still followed by Nanshen, a little follower, Cheng Zili was a little embarrassed, but thinking that he hadn't seen him for so long, he had come all the way to see him, and it seemed too unkind not to hug him.

Just as Cheng Zili hesitated, Lu Yichen was already impatient.

Cheng Zili only felt that there was a flower in front of her, and Lu Yichen had already stepped in front of her and hugged her in his arms.

"You little conscienceless, that's how you welcome me, huh?"

"I didn't, I just...

Cheng Zili wanted to push Lu Yichen away, but he was tightly locked in his arms and couldn't move.

Feeling Cheng Zili's slight struggle, Lu Yichen's heart was angry, and you were shy enough to make you ashamed. Long arms wrapped around her slender waist and bent her soft body downward.

"What are you doing? Lu Yichen! ”

Lu Yichen leaned down, and a kiss was printed on her lips.

"Hmm~"

It's a pity that this scene doesn't appear in the TV series, this is a real life, Wen Yue'er is still in the house...

"Who's here with Zili?"

Seeing that Cheng Zili didn't come in for a long time, Wen Yue'er pulled the slippers and walked to the door to find her.

"This..."

Before Wen Yue'er could see clearly, a big hand reached over to cover Wen Yue'er's eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

"Shhh~ Don't look at what children shouldn't see."

Nanshen covered Wen Yue'er's eyes with one hand, and blocked in front of his own eyes with one hand, but the hand in front of his own face, his fingers cracked a slit, and secretly looked at the two people who were kissing.

It's worthy of being a boss, it's really domineering! A kiss is more powerful and domineering than others!

If it weren't for the presence of other people, Lu Yichen really hated to be able to correct Cheng Zili on the spot.

After a while, he reluctantly let go of his soft and sweet lips.

"Lu Yichen, don't mess around."

Cheng Zili's face was red as if it was about to drip blood, and the flush spread to her pink neck.

Lu Yichen put on an expression that I was a hooligan, what can you do with me.

Nanshen also withdrew the hand that was covering Wen Yue'er's eyes.

Wen Yue'er blinked and looked at Lu Yichen.

Wow~ so handsome!

"Zili, is this your boyfriend?"

Cheng Zili nodded shyly.

I thought Wen Yue'er would say something, why did your boyfriend come and something like that.

I never thought of it!

Wen Yue'er's little hand covered her eyes, "You, you don't care about me, you can continue." ”

Wen Yue'er, have you been eaten by Nanshen? .

Cheng Zili stepped forward and pinched Wen Yue'er's fleshy little face, "Little villain, you dare to laugh at me, who did you learn from, and I don't know how to learn well." ”

"It hurts, it hurts, Zili, don't pinch me, can't I be wrong?"

Seeing Wen Yue'er's lovely face pinched between her fingers by Cheng Zili, Nanshen was a little distressed, "That Miss Cheng, or you can pinch me, I'm thick-skinned." As he spoke, he sent his face to Cheng Zili's eyes.

And those who take the initiative to seek abuse? Cheng Zili let go of Wen Yue'er, and looked back and forth between Nanshen and Wen Yue'er a few times.

No matter how you look at it, there is an ambiguous flavor circulating between the two.

"Okay, Zili, I have something to do in a while, I can't stay here for too long, let's talk about your next game, what can I help you with?"

He, did he come to help her?

"You don't have to worry about the competition, Yue'er and I can handle it." Cheng Zili said stubbornly.

Lu Yichen frowned, "What else are you pretending to be with me, just say it if you have any difficulties, I didn't come specifically for you this time, but I brought your team to you." ”

"My team?"

Before Lu Yichen could explain, the fast-mouthed Nanshen had already begun to count his fingers and said: "There are stylist teacher Wang Meiqing, fashion designer Geng Yetong, and national first-class makeup artist Teacher A Qin, Miss Cheng has these few people, not to mention this district competition, even if you debut as a star." ”

"Squire, the door is over there."

Lu Yichen's fingers lightly pointed, and Nanshen drooped his head and moved out of the door step by step.

"That guy seems to be quite lost, I'll go see him."

In order to give the two some time to be alone, Wen Yue'er also found a lame excuse and ran away.

Wen Yue'er and Nanshen didn't actually go far, the two of them squatted at the door of the room left and right.

Nanshen secretly glanced at Wen Yue'er several times, and hurriedly grabbed the back of her head and didn't know how to talk to the girl.

Wen Yue'er looked at him scratching his ears and cheeks, and asked him with a smile: "Hey, what's your name?" ”

Nanshen stood up as if he had suddenly struck an electric door, "I, my name is Nanshen." ”

"Male god? It can't be the code name you gave yourself, right? How could anyone have such a name? ”

"It's not a male god, it's a southern gentry, the gentry of the southern gentleman of the south."

"Oh~ What's your last name?"

"I~" Nanshen almost scratched his scalp, "My surname is Jia." ”

There were only two people left in the room, Lu Yichen and Cheng Zili, and the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.

Lu Yichen held Cheng Zili in his arms and stroked her back and forth with his big hand.

But Cheng Zili, who was nested in his arms, was full of worries.

"Yichen, thank you for coming to see me."

"Little fool, I'll come to see you, what's there to thank you for."

"Thank you for finding so many people to help me, but I don't need these, I want to rely on my own strength in the competition, and I don't want to rely on you for everything."

Lu Yichen stroked her back hand and paused, "They are just helping you, it is not contradictory that you can be promoted or your own strength." ”

"Not really!"

Cheng Zili pushed Lu Yichen away and said excitedly: "The resources you provide me with are much better than others, so the competition is not fair." ”

"There's nothing fair about this kind of competition, and you said that I'm just providing you with resources, and it's you who really puts in the effort. I don't know how many contestants find connections to bribe the judges and organizers, so it's unfair. ”

"I, I don't want to be that kind of bullying person."

Cheng Zili subconsciously remembered Shen Molai, she could have many more opportunities than others during the competition, and remembered what other players said.

Lu Yichen is very powerful, Cheng Zili believes that as long as she is willing to ask Lu Yichen to say hello to the organizer, she can be taken care of more than Shen Momo.

But Cheng Zili just didn't want to do this, she didn't want to be a vine attached to him, and she didn't want to use despicable means to win more.

"Anyway, you go back and take your team with you, I don't need your help. I'll come back to you when I'm done. ”

Cheng Zili turned her head and hardened her heart and didn't look at Lu Yichen's face, in fact, she was afraid that when she saw his eyes, she would be bewitched by him and dominated by him.

"Are you sure?"

With a slight strain on his thumb and forefinger, Lu Yichen pinched Cheng Zili's chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Are you rebelling against me? Little fairy? ”