Chapter 22 If only I were here

In the month since Wen Yang's retreat, life has been fulfilling.

She was training from morning till night.

Performance, manners, dance.

Wen Yang is learning by heart.

Ruan said that after this training, she can slowly take over the job, of course, the training is still needed.

But at least she had money to make.

When Wen Yang was practicing dance, he always thought: How did He Feng work so hard when he was a trainee?

From morning to night.

I'm still practicing when I'm sick.

In the middle of the night, he was accompanied only by the lights of the dance studio and his own shadow.

Thinking that He Feng had spent such a long time that no one cared about, Wen Yang was very distressed.

It would be nice if she was by He Feng's side at that time and accompany him through the most stressful days.

Even if she can't do anything.

At least let He Feng know: she is here.

But what ifs in this world, Wen Yang only has one sentence in his heart: I have regrets.

As I begin to walk the path you've walked, begin to understand the stress you've experienced.

Everyone has seen your fame, and I just want to reach out and hug you.

It would be nice if I was here in those days.

Wen Yang looked at himself in the mirror, his face was flushed, and his hair was mixed with sweat and clung to the silhouette.

Wen Yang simply lay on the ground and took a big breath.

"You're still practicing?" The door to the dance studio was pushed open, and Ruan walked in.

"Practice makes perfect." Wen Yang sat up and took the milk tea handed over by Ruan Tian.

Ruan Tian sat down beside her and said, "You and Brother Feng, you are both practicing dancing and don't care about anything. ”

Wen Yang took a sip of milk tea and said with a smile: "So I admire him very much." ”

Ruan Tian: "Let's talk about it, how many hours of sleep are you sleeping a day these days?" ”

Wen Yang scratched his head and said, "To be honest, I think I'm going bald." ”

The intensity of the tasks assigned by the teacher is actually not large, and Wen Yang adds tasks to himself.

The more she studied, the more she realized the gap between herself and He Feng.

If you want to have the opportunity to move forward side by side, you have to work hard.

Ruan Tian: "He Feng is the hardest working trainee in the debut group, and he is also the trainee with the most potential. ”

After thinking about it, she smiled again: "Today's success of He Feng is not surprising to both the former company and the current company. He doesn't need a persona, he is who he is. ”

"Wen Yang, there will definitely be that day. You are who you are. Ruan Tian said very firmly.

One day, Wen Yang will have the strength to stand next to He Feng with a clear conscience.

Ruan Qian asked He Feng: "The training intensity is actually not big, will you release the water too seriously?" ”

He Feng's answer was: "No, she will practice for a long time." ”

He Feng really understands Wen Yang, he knows that Wen Yang will work hard to move forward.

It's just selfishness, He Feng hopes that Wen Yang will not be so tired.

He Feng is very similar to Wen Yang in that he has a stubbornness.

He Feng felt that he could, so he practiced dancing and singing desperately.

Wen Yang felt that she still had infinite possibilities, so she studied hard.

"Good! Accept your auspicious words~" Wen Yang said with a smile.

"Don't practice too late tonight, save enough energy for tomorrow night's concert." "I Chang'an" has not yet started, and tomorrow will be your first appearance in front of the media. Ruan said.

"Okay, I know~" Wen Yang put his phone in his bag and said, "I'm here today, do you want Sister Ruan to have a meal together~"

Tomorrow night, Wen Yang will appear as an entertainer of the Four Seasons at the Four Seasons 2nd Anniversary Concert.

On the stage, she is an artist and Wen Yang.

Ruan Tilt: "Let's go~"

The two had a simple meal at a restaurant near the company.

Ruan Tian was busy with the concert, and Wen Yang was temporarily in retreat, ready to go back and get a good night's sleep.

Back in Jingxiu, Wen Yang looked a little strange in his room.

In order to save time this month, Wen Yang lived directly in the company.

She hasn't had much rest this month.

Wen Yang glanced at the time, eight o'clock in the evening, it was still early.

She temporarily had the idea of going out for a walk again, of course, her current identity is at most in the community.

Wen Yang took a shower and changed into casual sportswear.

When the door was locked, Wen Yang heard the sound of the door opening from the opposite door.

The moment the two looked at each other, they were stunned for a moment.

He Feng was wearing light blue home clothes, his hair was still a little messy, and his eyes were still slightly squinted, looking like he hadn't woken up.

It was the first time Wen Yang saw such a He Feng.

It looks defenseless and harmless to humans and animals.

The neighbor she had been curious about turned out to be He Feng.

It's really a busy big star.

"Teacher He, what a coincidence~" Wen Yang pulled out the key and greeted with a smile.

He Feng: "Early." ”

Wen Yang: ......

Wen Yang: "Did you just wake up?" ...... in pajamas"

Wen Yang decided that he should ask where He Feng was going.

This look of not waking up is so cute.

If you are touched by a fan, you must not be picked up and hidden.

According to He Feng's confused state, Wen Yang was not very relieved.

"Well, I've been busy with new songs lately. Chubby was coming, and I heard a voice, thinking he had arrived, so I came to open the door. ”

He Feng's voice was a little confused, and the original magnetic voice turned into a small milk sound in seconds.

Wen Yang was touched by this contrast, thinking that He Feng might have slept for a day, she asked, "Have you eaten today?" ”

He Feng was stunned for a moment, thought about it very carefully, and said, "No." ”

Can you imagine a 1.8-meter-old boy, dressed in home clothes, who softly said no?

It's just not too cute!

Wen Yang felt that her heart melted, and she immediately said, "I'll cook you a noodle to eat!" ”

Wen Yang felt that he had become a mother fan in seconds, and he felt sorry for his cub who was hungry!

Wen Yang asked again, "Do you have any food at home?" ”

He Feng: "No. ”

Well, she guessed it too.

Wen Yang proposed: "Then I'll go grocery shopping, you go back and wait for me first." ”

He Feng: "I want it too." ”

Or is it a little milk sound......

How did He Feng do it, and when he fell asleep, the male god's voice became smaller......

When Wen Yang heard this voice, she couldn't refuse, she held her forehead and said, "You go and change your clothes, I'll wait for you." ”

Five minutes later.

Wen Yang: ......

Gotcha, the bells and whistles are back.

He Feng wore a bright orange vest with black trousers underneath and black sneakers.

Wen Yang felt that no matter who it was, he would see He Feng from afar.

The color of the clothes is too eye-catching.

Wen Yang looked left and right, and couldn't see the shadow of the mask when he looked around.

He Feng only has a mobile phone in his hand.

Big brother, you're not going to go out like this, are you?

Wen Yang hurriedly asked, "Don't you wear a mask?" ”

He Feng shook his head and said, "I'm too lazy to bring it." ”

Confidently.

Wen Yang: ......

Wen Yang cupped his forehead and said, "Okay, then I'll bring it." ”

If she was photographed by a reporter, she would just not admit it.

It's okay for He Feng to go out and bring an assistant.

Wen Yang thought about it, but still felt that it was not appropriate.

She took out a mask from her bag and said, "Big brother, you should take it with you." Maybe you will meet a lot of fans. ”

He Feng glanced at her and lowered his body slightly.

The posture is obvious.

Wen Yang sighed and resigned himself to putting on a mask for him.

Wen Yang somehow remembered the kiss between the two five years ago.

The dragonfly dotted the water, but Wen Yang remembered it for five years.

At that time, the heartbeat was still turned into a pounding when I saw He Feng after five years.

The movement with the mask was fast, but the memories still flashed in Wen Yang's mind.

Wen Yang sighed in his heart: What can't be avoided is fate.

The two walked together to a supermarket closest to Jingxiu.

"Do you have anything you'd like to eat?" Wen Yang asked.

"Everything." He Feng reached out and pushed the shopping cart to his side.

Wen Yang is also idle, He Feng is in charge of pushing the cart, and she is in charge of buying vegetables.

"Is it okay to eat tomato and egg noodles?" Wen Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the tomatoes, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at the tomatoes and asked.

He Feng glanced at her sparkling eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Okay." ”

It is his ideal state of life.

He Feng was wearing a mask, but Wen Yang still saw the smile in his eyes.

Wen Yang couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Guessed that He Feng's refrigerator was empty, but Wen Yang didn't expect it to be so empty.

"Teacher He doesn't cook? The fridge was spotless! Wen Yang sighed as he put the food in the refrigerator.

Fortunately, she bought some food and came back, and the refrigerator finally smelled of fireworks under her arrangement.

"I won't do it." He Feng took out the tomatoes and eggs and replied.

"You've been living outside for so many years, alas......" Wen Yang took the tomatoes and put them under the faucet.

The cold water flowed on her hands, and Wen Yang washed the tomatoes.

He Feng's voice became a little small under the sound of water, but Wen Yang still heard what he said clearly: "I can cook instant noodles." ”

Wen Yang's heart ached.

"If Teacher He doesn't mind, I'll come to your house for dinner in the future! You pay, I'll cook~" Wen Yang joked.

"Okay." What Wen Yang didn't see was that He Feng smiled softly behind her and said hello.

Wen Yang put the noodles in front of He Feng, and she said with satisfaction: "It's so fragrant~"

For the sake of fragrance and appearance, she also sprinkled green onions.

It looks more fragrant.

He Feng took a bite of noodles under Wen Yang's expectant eyes.

"It's delicious." He Feng gave her a thumbs up and said with a smile.

"It's worthy of Teacher Wen." He added.

Wen Yang said: "Come and learn from the teacher, I will teach you to cook noodles." ”

He Feng took a sip of soup and said, "Teacher Wen is welcome to come and cook for me at any time." ”

Wen Yang pulled out a chair, sat down opposite He Feng, and said, "Please ask me to cook, but there is a charge~"

He Feng looked up at her and said seriously, "Yes." ”

Wen Yang smiled: "Teacher He, I'll tease you~ You produce materials, and I produce cooking skills." If you have food, why not? ”

He Feng nodded approvingly: "Welcome to Chef Wen." ”

He Feng stopped what he was doing, went to the kitchen and filled another big bowl of noodles, put it in front of her, and said, "Teacher Wen, eat quickly!" I put it with my own hands. ”

Wen Yang: "Alas, I'm forced to gain weight!" It's all your fault if I'm fat. ”

He Feng: "Hmm. ”

Wen Yang inexplicably heard a feeling of pampering.

It made her face burn a little.

In order to hide her blush, she quickly lowered her head and pulled her face.

After He Feng confirmed that Wen Yang was eating noodles, he continued to eat noodles with his head down.

The fragrance of the noodles spread in his mouth.

He Feng felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth again.