Nian Zhan exhaled, looked carefully and didn't see where the switch was, so he simply handed it over to Shi Zhengyi, "Turn it on." ”

Shi Zhengyi didn't answer, just stretched out his hand and pressed it casually.

His fingertips seemed to touch the back of Nian Zhan's hand, and Nian Zhan only felt really cold, like ice cubes taken out of the refrigerator.

Shi Zhengyi also felt something, and quickly put his hand back.

The small screen in Nian Zhan's hand really lit up all of a sudden...... Half.

The Battle of the Year: "......"

"You just tune up your library and show me." The annual war is really disgusted to a certain level now.

Shi Zhengyi then understood what he was going to do, and took the MP4 back and turned it off and put it in his pocket, "It's all some tunes with strong drum rhythms." ”

"Pull it out." Nian Zhan said patiently.

"The screen is broken, and it's also a white screen when it comes up, and you can't see it."

“……”

Nian Zhan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, turned his head and walked out, and when he walked to the door, he stood in place and hesitated several times before taking out the things in his pocket and throwing them at him.

Xu Zhengyi took it in his hand and glanced at it, stomatitis spray?

“……”

He subconsciously pursed his lips and hesitated in place for a moment before walking to the mirror and facing the broken place, but he never sprayed down.

Now on this face, the bruises around the eyes have not yet dispersed, and the lips are broken and blood-red.

He liked the face he had now.

Xu Zheng held the tattered MP4 in his hand with a conscious moment, and the purpose of Nian Zhan coming to him was clear at a glance.

I want to see what songs he usually listens to, and I want to know why he can't sing.

Xu Zhengyi's eyes kept staring at the broken lip in the mirror, and then bit it hard.

……

When Nian Zhan went back, he was blocked by Zhao Zixin at his door, "Brother Zhan, what are you doing to find Xu Zhengyi so late?" ”

He clutched the wall of the door with both hands, his expression extremely unnatural.

Nian Zhan just glanced at it, then opened the door and walked inside, "Put away your eyes, and let me know what dirty thoughts you have in your head, and I will let you make the headlines of social news tomorrow." ”

Nian Zhan closed the door directly to block him, Zhao Zixin hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Zhan, what are you looking for him to do?" ”

Nian Zhan's face darkened, and Zhao Zixin hurriedly changed his words, "I'm here to find Brother Zhan for something, how do you know that Brother Zhan is really going to find Shi Zhengyi......"

His voice became quieter and quieter, but Nian Zhan listened to it in his ears, and he just wanted to shut the pen out of the door.

"I say things, I talk about things, I promise to say things!" Zhao Zixin raised three fingers.

"If you can't get down to business, I'll throw you down the stairs right now." Nian Zhan Pi does not smile.

Zhao Zixin glanced back at the bottom of the guardrail and couldn't help shaking, "I really have something." Brother Zhan, can you tell Brother Yong, don't always occupy the practice room alone? This apartment is just such a practice room, he can't let others disturb him every time he wants to use it, how can Brother Hao Zi and I be able to sing his rapper, and I dance my dance? ”

Nian Zhan frowned slightly, although the singing room and the dance room were together, but there was a door in the middle of a wall.

Song Yongye's habit, they have mentioned it more than once, why can't it be corrected until now?

"It's rare that you are so diligent to use the practice room?" Nian Zhan still asked.

"It's not going to be a new song soon, we all have to warm up."

However, the one who needed the most all-round warm-up was quietly playing with yarn in the room.

Nian Zhan thought about it a little painfully, "You guys adjust it yourself, I still have important things to do!" ”

He slammed Zhao Zixin out of the door.

Zhao Zixin: "......"