Idol and school grass are at the same table

Ji Ting froze for a moment, raised his eyes slightly, and heard the man continue.

"He Wenqian showed me a video of you before."

"It should be from last year. It seems to be a practice room video. You sang a very gentle ballad at that time, and you wrote it yourself." Shen Zhixing continued with a slight arc of his mouth as if recalling something. , "I heard from He Wenqian that it wasn't long before you became the lead singer at that time, but you sang really well."

"I don't chase stars, and I don't understand music, but you were so easy at the time, as if you were enjoying yourself, which is very attractive."

"Just like some of your fans said, you were born to belong to the stage and to the music."

When Shen Zhixing spoke, he tilted his head slightly and kept looking at Ji Ting.

His eyes were bright, soft and focused.

Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, his cold chest unexpectedly felt warm little by little, even the pain in his heart eased a lot.

His eyes were even more sore, he unconsciously raised his hand, only then did he realize that Shen Zhixing was still holding his hand.

Shen Zhixing's fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints. They look slender, but surprisingly powerful.

Ji Ting didn't break free, coughed a little awkwardly, and Shen Zhixing reacted belatedly.

The two withdrew their hands at the same time as if they were electrocuted, and Shen Zhixing also quickly averted his gaze, not continuing to look at him.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

A few seconds later, Ji Ting touched his nose with his hand, and sneaked a sneaky glance at Shen Zhixing uncomfortably.

Coincidentally, Xiaoba Shen was also secretly looking at his deskmate.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then quickly shifted their eyes again.

Shen Zhixing suddenly laughed, Ji Ting glanced at him, as if infected by him, he also smiled.

Enough of laughing, Shen Zhixing raised his hand to take off his earphones, picked up the computer earphones from the table and stuffed them into his hands, "Actually, I've said so much, just want you to play games with me."

One sentence successfully destroyed the touch in Ji Ting's heart.

The new week started with Shen Zhixing being late again.

In fact, after more than half of the semester, he was often late in the first few days, and he could basically step into the classroom after that. Even if he was late, he was only a few minutes away. Just close one eye and ignore him.

But this time, Xiaoba Shen was not only late for two full classes, but was also very unlucky to be caught by the dean standing downstairs.

The dean was originally just catching students who bought snacks and brought them into the teaching building, but he never expected to get "surprise surprises".

"Unexpected surprise" Shen Zhixing walked extraordinarily frankly, swaggering towards the teaching building with his bag on his back, without the slightest sense of being late.

The dean was stunned by his leisurely look. Seeing that Shen Zhixing was about to enter the teaching building, he raised his hand and called him, "That student, come here for me."

Only then did Shen Zhixing stop, and pretended to look around.

"Don't look, it's you." The teaching director saw Shen Zhixing walking in front of him in a calm manner, unable to suppress his temper, "Half of the morning has passed, why don't you go straight to the office at noon?" Can we come again?"

After the general training, the dean turned on the persuasion mode again, and said earnestly, "If you have any problems, you can ask for leave, and if you have any temporary problems, you can tell the teacher, and the teacher can help you solve it."

"Come, come, tell me what's going on with you and why."

Shen Zhixing still looked foolish, touched his nose, and said in a very sincere tone, "There's no reason, it's just..."

The dean nodded and looked at him, and his tone became more gentle, "It's okay, just tell me."

Shen Zhixing's Adam's apple twitched, "I played the game too late last night, so I slept through it today."

The dean who originally had hope for Shen Zhixing: "..."

Shen Zhixing was carried to the office by the dean and trained for 10 minutes, and finally stepped on