After divorcing Mr. Jingfenba [Transmigration Book]

Just when Tang Chi was about to solve his personal problems, Yan Yuchen sent another message.

[Yan Yuchen: Wife, I've changed [Grievance.jpg]]

Tang Chi: "..."

Is it useful for you to tell me?

Do you want me to flirt with you on the video cloud?

But... it doesn't seem impossible.

【Tang Chi: Then what do you want? 】

[Yan Yuchen: Can you post a few photos of you, the ones that are a little more revealing, so that I can go to the bathroom alone to solve the problem. 】

You are really a little wit... Tang Chi turned on the camera, flicked his clothes several times at the camera, but he didn't press the shutter in the end.

Sending naked in the air|It's too shameful to do this kind of thing.

In the end, Tang Chi replied with a few words: [Be patient for now, I will feed you when you come back. 】

After posting, he sat on the toilet seat, endured the strange discomfort, and waited for Yan Yuchen's reply, but he didn't wait for 10 minutes.

"Tang Chi, the lights will be turned off soon, did you fall into the pit?" Xiao Han knocked on the door and shouted, "Too long on the tuba is bad for your health."

"Come out right away." Tang Chi felt a little upset when he couldn't wait for a reply, but the physical distance was too far away, so he had to wait for Yan Yuchen to come back to settle the score.

After doing it for a long time, Tang Chi finally put out the anger stirred up by Yan Yuchen, and then he came out of the toilet.

Climbing onto the bed, he habitually poked the little pink rabbit on the wall, his eyelids drooping in ecstasy.

Tang Chi is not the kind of person who likes to avoid feelings. If, a few days ago, he still had doubts about whether he likes Yan Yuchen, but now, he can be [-]% sure——

He just likes Yan Yuchen, and he can't help himself.

Although he has not been in this world for a long time, and he has not been with Yan Yuchen for a long time, but feelings are really not measured by time.

But how far this relationship can go, it takes time to witness.

He hoped that he could accompany Yan Yuchen to the end, no matter whether Yan Yuchen's illness would recover in the future, he could be with him.

He dimmed the brightness of his phone, faced the score, and continued to ponder over the flaws in his practice during the day.

For more than 20 years, Tang Chi has had no pursuits, because he feels that there is nothing in the world that can completely arouse his interest, but now, he wants to work hard, to make himself good enough, and to make himself more compatible with the person he likes.

When a person really likes another person, you will find that your previous achievements, past brilliance, and even anything you have been proud of are not enough to give you confidence, so that you feel that you are worthy on the other side.

It may be a bit sour to say so, but when love comes, there really isn't any absolute strongman.

Yes, just for the fearless, invincible courage for what you love.

In the early morning, when the moonlight quietly came in from the window, Tang Chi finally put down his phone, and got into bed exhausted.

All night, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Early the next morning, the entire Class B began to gather and run laps as usual.

If we say that they had doubts about the training program of running laps at the beginning, but after the fellowship exhibition game last Friday, everyone deeply realized that physical training is really very important.

Each person's performance time is only about a minute and a half.

And running for a minute and a half compared with going on stage for a minute and a half, the physical exertion of these two is not at the same level at all.

"It's not required to be fast, but you must persist!" The substitute training teacher blew his whistle and encouraged, "You will be the ones who will hold a concert for more than an hour in front of thousands of people in the future. Big Chou, on the news, and being sprayed by netizens, now grit your teeth and run! Xiao Han! Don't fall behind!"

"Coach, I really can't do it anymore." Today, adding ten more laps to yesterday's, Xiao Han was a bit overwhelmed, like a defeated dog.

But the coach didn't forgive him because of his misery, and directly poked him with a small stick: "Hurry up, keep running!"

"There are only five laps left, come on." Tang Chi wiped off his sweat, stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Han, and led him to run forward together.

Seeing this, the coach chuckled, walked slowly to the bench and sat down.

Zhang Dashuo, the direct tutor of Class D, came over with a bottle of mineral water and threw it into the coach's arms: "I didn't expect to meet you here, it's fate."

The coach rolled his eyes at him: "Fate is fart, it's obviously my bad luck."

Zhang Dashuo hummed, and chuckled: "Who do you think will be able to form a group among this group of students after the finals?"

The coach said proudly: "I don't know who it is, but it must be a student of our B class."

Zhang Dashuo: "You are still the same as before, you haven't changed at all, and I like you like this. Then, in your class B, who in C position is the most likely to debut?"

The coach said impatiently: "Are you blind? She is the best looking, the hardest working, and has a good temper. When she usually shoots sideshows, she has a stalker. Isn't that the only one?"

"Tang Chi?" Zhang Dashuo raised his eyebrows.

The coach hummed.

Zhang Dashuo chuckled, and when he looked at the coach again, there was a vicissitudes of time in his eyes: "He is very similar to you back then."

The coach didn't speak, and after a moment of silence, he drove Zhang Dashuo away: "I said if you are too free, just go play mahjong, don't be an eyesore in front of me, and be so annoying."

After finishing speaking, he went to stare at Tang Chi and the others and ran around.

Looking at the coach's back, Zhang Dashuo sighed helplessly, turned around and saw Xiong Rui who happened to come looking for him.

"Mr. Zhang, do you know the coach of Tang Chi's class?" Xiong Rui said honestly.

Zhang Dashuo nodded: "Yes, seven years ago, we were both CJ's trainees at the same time."

"You mean this coach was a CJ trainee before?" Xiong Rui's eyes widened suddenly, "But he...but he is a cripple, can a cripple make his debut?"

Zhang Dashuo: "He was injured the day before his debut. Don't look at him now. He was the best in the first batch of trainees in the all-round group. The debut concept MV was not released. In 24 hours, his personal fans have reached the level of those who were extremely popular at the time. If he had made his debut at that time, I'm afraid that Mr. Gu from your class would have no trouble."

Because at that time, Yan Yuchen's praise was him, not Gu Zhaoliang.

"But you, Mr. Gu, are lucky. There is nothing you can do. After all, sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength." Zhang Dashuo patted Xiong Rui on the shoulder, "You have to believe that Mr. Yan is definitely an excellent bole. His arrangement, Nothing can go wrong."

Xiong Rui didn't quite understand: "What do you mean?"

"You'll know when President Yan comes back." Zhang Dashuo raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Tang Chi's figure, and said to Xiong Rui, "Anyway, don't be jealous of people you shouldn't be jealous of. In this way, your star journey will be extremely open."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qiao ran over: "Mr. Zhang, I don't understand a few parts of the song you revised for me yesterday. Could you please give me some pointers?"

Zhang Dashuo looked at him contemptuously: "I changed it to such a simple melody, you don't understand, what can I do? Don't you have a good relationship with Jiang Mian from Class A? You can go to him to help you change it." Well, maybe I can invite Actor Gu to help me."

After speaking, Zhang Dashuo went to the cafeteria while discussing the scores with Xiong Rui.

……

Another day of exhausting training, Tang Chi returned to the dormitory, feeling his bones were about to fall apart.

He had just changed into pajamas and took a shower when Yan Yuchen suddenly called.

"Didn't you make three phone calls during the day, come again, you miss me so much?" That's what he said, but the corners of Tang Chi's mouth curled up triumphantly.

"Yes, I miss you so much." Yan Yuchen smiled warmly and called baby.

"Hiss——" Xiao Han passed by, just heard this sentence, and exaggeratedly rubbed his arms, "Baby~"

Others also booed: "Baby, I miss you~"

"Get lost!" Tang Chi scolded with a smile.

"Where's in the dormitory?" Yan Yuchen asked.

Tang Chi hummed: "What about you?"

Yan Yuchen bought a key: "You will know when you open the window."

"?" Tang Chi laughed, "You don't want to say that you are downstairs in my dormitory, do you?"

Yan Yuchen: "Yes."

Tang Chi was taken aback for a moment, then brushed aside Xiao Han who was brushing his teeth and singing The Painter, and ran to the window.

Swah——

The moment I opened the curtains, I saw someone standing in the open space downstairs.

A black haute couture was looking up at him.

Tang Chi didn't even think about it, he ran downstairs in his pajamas, pulling on his slippers.

Xiao Han shouted from behind: "The door will be closed soon, where are you going?"

Jian Hang waved his hand, pointed to the downstairs, and sighed: "My husband is back, so the access control is the one. If you can't sleep in the dormitory, you can sleep in your husband's bed."

Xiao Han's eyes lit up instantly, as if he had discovered a new continent: "That is to say, if Tang Chi is locked out tonight, then he will have to live in the mentor's dormitory with Mr. Yan."

Jian Hang clapped his hands: "Correct answer."

Xiao Han climbed onto the bed with a wicked smile on his face, picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

Shawn Yue was curious: "It's so late, who are you calling?"

"Superintendent." Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, and as soon as the phone was connected, he smiled and said, "It's Auntie Dormant, I'm Xiao Xiao from the fourth floor, the one who gave you the mask two days ago."

Custodian: "Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Han: "Yes, Tang Chi went out just now, right?"

The supervisor hummed: "I don't know what this kid is doing out in the middle of the night, and he doesn't say a word, and I have to hold the door for him."

Xiao Han: "I called you just for this matter, you don't need to keep the door open for him, he won't live in the dormitory tonight."

Dorm manager: "Where does he live if he doesn't live in the dormitory? And there are regulations in the training camp, students will be punished if they don't come home at night."

Xiao Han: "You don't have to worry about that, this is what Mr. Yan means."

The supervisor was confused: "Boss Yan?"

Xiao Han: "That's right, Tang Chi and Mr. Yan went to training in the middle of the night. The training volume is quite heavy. I won't be back for a while. I don't know where I will live tonight. You don't have to leave the door for him, just let him go. He can close the door, it is best not to open the door for him no matter how he calls."

The dorm manager was stunned: "Is this also what President Yan meant?"

Xiao Han: "That's right."

……

The dormitory aunt is a very professional person, and she can do whatever the boss asks her to do.

After hanging up the phone, the door of the dormitory was locked.

Tang Chi had just met Yan Yuchen, when he heard movement a hundred meters away behind him, he turned his head subconsciously.

"Auntie! I'm still outside!" Tang Chi hurried back, but before he could call the door, the lights in the dormitory's room went out, and then the lights in the entire dormitory building went out.

Under the quiet night, the boys' dormitory building, which was originally flying like a dog, became as quiet as a chicken in an instant.

Tang Chi stood at the door suspiciously: "What's going on here?"

Yan Yuchen came over and said helplessly, "You are locked out."

Tang Chi turned his head and said in disgust: "You are the only poor?"

"I'm just telling the truth," Yan Yuchen said with a little expectation after a moment of silence, "You won't be able to go back to your dormitory anyway, why don't you stay at my place tonight?"

The author has something to say: Yan Yuchen: Haha, I didn’t expect that!My eyeliner has already penetrated into the interior of my wife's dormitory! [light cigarette/light cigarette]

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: I am one of the funny Miaomiao;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：阿饮~102瓶；空白10瓶；可可8瓶；讨厌死杠精了5瓶；fctsa1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!