After rubbing the top of her fluffy and soft hair, Chong Jingchen said in a low voice, with a face full of concern: "What's wrong?" A sullen look. ”

Feng Yasong has been touched by him many times, but he is a little used to it.

Like a cat lying on the ground with her belly turned and begging to be touched, she unloaded all her strength and leaned back, and collapsed on the sofa.

There was a bit of tiredness in his tone: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel so tired." ”

Responsibility is such a thing, and it is really good if you don't carry it.

Chong Jingchen didn't have to think about it to know that Director Wang talked to her at this juncture, mostly because of her foot injury.

And with his understanding of Chonghua Entertainment's urine, they will most likely use this reason to persuade Feng Yasong, who has lost his use value, to retire, so as to vacate his debut position and help his family to take the position.

Although he despised this kind of behavior of 'beating the cook after eating enough and beating the monk after reciting the scriptures', Chong Jingchen acquiesced in their actions in his selfish heart.

First of all, rather than taking the risk of falling ill and dragging his injured foot on the stage, he hopes that Feng Yasong can retire and go home and recuperate with peace of mind.

Secondly, in a place like Chonghua Entertainment, which eats people and does not spit out bones, he hopes that Feng Yasong can stay as far away as possible.

And with his understanding of Feng Yasong, or Feng Ya, it is absolutely impossible for her to let go of her responsibilities to her teammates and leave two days before the performance.

Even if she had to leave, she should have settled all her teammates and then left in peace.

And judging by the staffing of their team......

The result of her negotiation with Director Wang can only be unhappy.

It's no wonder she feels tired.

Even Chong Jingchen, the so-called prince of Chonghua Entertainment, felt that this matter was a little tricky.

He could have put pressure on the program team as the crown prince, asking them to agree to Feng Yasong's request, and let Feng Yasong leave in peace.

But in this way, those chess pieces that had been abandoned by Chonghua Entertainment were forcibly sent to the finals, and I don't know how many incidents will arise out of thin air.

Chong Jingchen can protect them for a while, but he can't protect them for a lifetime.

Instead of forcibly pushing people into the fire pit, it is better to go with the flow.

The world is reincarnated, and everything has a fixed number.

Chong Jingchen sighed silently in his heart, and there was a little more imperceptible tenderness in his clear voice: "When you're tired, close your eyes and rest for a while, I'm here to accompany you." ”

Rather than meaningless comfort, he prefers to do something for her with practical actions.

Therefore, the moment Feng Yasong obediently closed his eyes, he walked around her back lightly.

Knobby fingers were inserted into her soft, fluffy hair, and the tips of the fingers pressed gently against her scalp.

When the crisp touch came from the top of his head, Feng Yasong was like being struck by lightning.

Her body shuddered for no apparent reason, and her back straightened for a moment.

Live like a cat that has only been frightened and instantly entered a state of stress!

She was just about to open her eyes when the man's warm palm brushed her eyelashes from top to bottom.

The melodious voice also exploded in her ears at the same time, low and deep, with a bit of demagogic taste.

"Don't open your eyes, take it easy," he said. ”

Feng Yasong's curled eyelashes trembled a few times, and finally chose to accept his bewitchment and obediently closed his eyes.

But his back was still stubbornly erect.

The heart is also beating like a drum because the whole person is shrouded in uneasy emotions.

Chong Jingchen rubbed his hands together and inserted his fingers back into her hair.

Press her scalp through the fingertips and gently massage it into her scalp in circular motions.

Due to his perennial dedication to public welfare, he has a thin layer of calluses on his hands.

When the rough fingertips gently rubbed the scalp, it had a bit of an overelectric touch, crispy and numb, comfortable all the way from Tianling Gaier to the heels.

Feng Yasong was still straightening his neck at first, and he was a little uncomfortable with this kind of tingling feeling that was overpowered.

As she pressed it, the bones in her body gradually softened, and her body was like a puppet doll that had lost its support.

Like a cat that has been teased, it is so comfortable that even its eyes involuntarily squint!

Thinking is also gradually drifting away.

She finally knew why the vast majority of kittens loved to be touched......

Because it's really cool!

By the time Chong Jingchen finally helped her massage her head, ready to shift the focus of work downward, and help her knead her shoulders, the person on the sofa was already sleeping comfortably.

Chong Jingchen: "......"

Looking at her crooked sleeping position, he sighed in tears, but he still couldn't bear to wake her up.

Instead, he gently helped her to lay her body flat, her neck straightened, and her arms and legs were all stretched, and then intimately covered her with a small blanket.

After doing all this, Chong Jingchen collapsed in the lazy sofa next to him, put on his headphones, and played the game boringly.

That same evening.

After the trainees finished a full day of training, they all flocked to the Feng Yasong dormitory.

Those who send snacks send snacks, and those who send jewelry send jewelry.

Regardless of whether they usually intersect with Feng Yasong, whether the relationship is good or bad, they all firmly seize this opportunity, or sincerely or falsely interpret the deep sisterhood in front of the camera.

And the fans in the live broadcast room are all more moved than Feng Yasong himself.

[Woo woo help! ] Our sister Yuran is really gentle! 】

[It's really kind every year! The snacks she sent were all snacks that she had brought from home for a long time and had never been willing to eat! 】

[Ahhhh I can actually receive a thousand paper cranes folded by Zitong himself! Or autographed! 】

[Ahhhh 】

[It's over, Song Song doesn't really plan to retire, right? It's like giving a parting gift......]

[Woo woo don't wow! I can't live without a hymn! [bursts into tears] [bursts into tears] [burst into tears]]

In the speculation of these trainees, Feng Yasong's feet have been injured like this, and even if he barely stays, it will be difficult to adapt to the subsequent high-intensity training.

In the performance, it will only drag down the teammates.

So this time, there is a high probability that she will really retire.

It was precisely because of her face that she was about to retire from the competition that even Feng Yun, who had always been at odds with Feng Yasong, pretended to give her a famous youth inspirational book.

The title of the book is called: "Children Without Umbrellas Must Run Hard".

I don't know if I'm encouraging her or mocking her.

(End of chapter)