Unexpectedly, the thought flashed.

I saw the handsome and cold young man sweeping his eyes indifferently, and unexpectedly ......

"Hmm."

？！！

The brief response fell suddenly, and the air froze.

The trainees looked at each other, thinking for a moment that they were hallucinating, but they saw a similar horror in the eyes of their peers.

Only Jiang Jingran frowned secretly, and suddenly had a bad premonition under the trend that the two of them really seemed to be "holding together".

However, the two parties don't care what others think at all-

Gu Tingyao, who responded to the request, didn't say a word at all, turned around directly, and walked upstairs.

Yan Yu chuckled and naturally followed.

The crowd could only watch their backs in silence.

Until under the light, the figures of the two "teenagers" gradually intertwined, until after the corner, they completely merged into one place.

I can't tell each other anymore.

*

The dormitory for Class A is located on the top floor.

Due to the regulations of the program, there are only 7 people in the A level who finally make their debut in the group, and the dormitory of Class A is a two-person room......

Therefore, in the huge floor, there are only 4 rooms that occupy all directions.

And Gu Tingyao's house where he lived alone was in the most secluded place.

Footsteps overlapped closely.

The main god of the "boy" walked around with great interest, while stepping on the figure in front of him, all the way to a certain dormitory.

The young man who took the lead suddenly stopped.

"He" also paused instantly, and there was no bloody collision plot.

There was a soft thud.

The door opened, revealing the whole picture.

- It's completely different from a humble second-class dormitory.

The living room, bedroom, and bathroom are fully equipped.

TVs, computers, sofas, everything.

There is even a wine cooler and a small bar in the entrance between the bedroom and the living room.

It's simply a superior hotel suite standard.

……

There were no lights on in the room.

Yan Yu raised her eyes and swept them, but she had seen everything, but she didn't feel any ecstasy at all, so she simply turned her head and closed the door, and then turned back again......

No, it was at that moment.

The wind was blowing.

A long figure fell.

At the last moment, the "boy" main god suddenly turned sideways, struck an elbow blow, and raised his leg at the same time.

A hard kick back.

The opponent also easily swept away two attacks in a row and attacked again.

In just a few breaths, the two of them went back and forth, and they clashed several times like lightning.

Until......

The one who made the first move stopped without warning and took the blow alive.

The other side couldn't help but press over.

Seeing that he was about to throw people down.

In mid-air, the main god of the "boy" withdrew his attack, and his hand was pushed to the ground, just about to jump up-

The force of the tugging came suddenly.

The world is spinning.

Swapping positions with each other, there was a "bang-" and they fell into the couch next to them.

He clamped his wrist to the side of him, holding the throbbing pulse dangerously.

And "he" raised his other hand...... It was falling on his throat.

Neither of them spoke again for a moment.

There was a dead silence in the darkness.

Only the breaths of the two sides were inevitably intertwined in one place, silently brewing an ambiguous breath.

One second, two seconds......

Finally, a short chuckle rang out.

As if in the sealed confined space, Gu Tingyao, who was still like a cold and noble son under the lamp just now, opened and closed his thin lips, and inadvertently pulled up a strange arc.

Compared with the "stage limited" posture in the mouth of fans, it is a little more evil.

"I remember, Shen Mo in the past...... But I don't have that kind of skills. ”

And Yan Yu blinked, and looked at the young man in front of her who suddenly changed his face without surprise, but ...... He chuckled even more interestingly.

"I don't know, Gu Tingyao, who is known as the prince of piano, still has this side."

Speaking of this, "he" sighed again and suddenly came to a conclusion.

"It seems...... It is all important for us to get to know each other better. ”

"Oh?" The young man asked rhetorically, his tone returned to coldness, and he changed his painting style again-