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Q: How did it feel at that time?

A: I was stunned at that moment, thinking it was a collision with the title of the song or something else.

A: Before today, the only way I got feedback was the data of playback volume, barrage and comments.But today, when I heard Yingfeng singing the song I wrote in front of me, I really felt "I was heard".

A: This is the first time I experience this feeling.

——Excerpt from player interview

When Wu Gou came out of the interview room, he immediately saw Xu Xun standing leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

After a whole day, everyone's rating results have been settled.Even though they were standing most of the time, they were as tired as if they had been in a battle.However, it was far from the time for a break, and the ratings were followed by interviews.Even if hundreds of people are divided into two groups, the waiting time is long enough.Ji Yingfeng seemed to have a lot of things he wanted to talk to Wu Gou, but they were not in the same group, so the only person Wu Gou was familiar with was Xu Xun.

Xu Zun asked him about vocaloids, not as enthusiastic as chatting, but not as perfunctory as exchanging pleasantries, at least for Wu Gou, it was within the "comfortable" range.

Their communication equipment has already been handed in, but when Wu Gou sees Xu Xun, he still thinks of his calm expression with his earphones plugged in.If such a person was as eloquent as Ji Yingfeng, Wu Zuo would be terrified.

"The election manager said that the clothes have arrived, should I go get them now?"

Wu Gou said "Okay" in a ignorant manner, and then asked uncertainly, "Are you waiting for me?" :"Any questions?"

Wu was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head slightly: "No."

Xu Zun asked him again: "Do you know where the gym is?"

Wu Gou, who didn't even know the floor of the accommodation, naturally couldn't know it. Xu Xun led the way logically. Wu Gou didn't know what to say or do, so he could only say thank you dryly.

This is the third time Wu Gou said thank you to Xu Xun today.

The first time was when he was having breakfast, Xu Xun helped Wu Gou get a bag of soy milk.The second time was when Wu Gou returned to the auditorium after the rating, and the third time was now.While Xu Xi felt that he was too reserved to abuse the word, he had to admit that he had indeed obtained inexplicable satisfaction from Wu Gou's thanks.When he doesn't often have such a double standard, his brain paused for a moment, and then he let out an inexplicable "hmm."

Wu was used to saying thank you, and he was also used to being rude, so Xu Xi's upright hmm made him a little confused.

When Wu Gou sang on the stage, Xu Zun inexplicably had an illusion of emptiness, but when he came off the stage, the way the other party's reaction was written on his face made him come alive again.Xu Zi lingered on Wu Gou's face for a while, but didn't move away. Wu Gou felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, and asked with some embarrassment: "Is there something on my face?"

Xu Wei shook his head and denied it: "I was just thinking, do you like to say thank you very much?"

"I don't like such exaggeration, I'm just used to it." Wu Gou said uncertainly, even though he heard Xu Xie oh, he was still a little embarrassed, and then quickly glanced at Xu Xie a few times.

Wu Gou thought that there was no trace of his sneak peek, but when they turned into the elevator and pressed the floor number, Xu Zi was caught off guard and called Wu Gou's name.

The elevator door closed slowly, Xu Zi looked at Wu Gou with a delicate expression: "I don't eat children."

A few question marks appeared on Wu Gou's face.

"Just asking, I didn't say you were sorry."

"Didn't I say that you don't need to be nervous with me. You make me feel like I'm going to eat you."

Xu Xun is quite tall and Wu enough, and he is very close to Wu enough, and he has to lower his head slightly when talking.Wu Gou watched him speak slowly one sentence after another, and felt that the other party seemed to have never been so helpless when facing four mentors and a bunch of long guns and short cannons.Wu was touched in his heart, but somehow wanted to laugh.

When Xu Xi and Wu Gou talked, they leaned over and lowered their heads, and the air from their mouths and noses was lightly covering the skin from his temples to the pinna of his ears. It was hot and humid, but soon cooled down, like mints with a long aftertaste. .Xu Zi's sharp eyes caught the flashing smile in Wu Gou's eyes: "What are you laughing at?"

Wu enough to laugh at what?

Maybe it was laughing at Xu Xi's unintentional expression of some cute helplessness, or maybe laughing at himself being stupid, Xu Xi told him not to be nervous, and he really relaxed again.

Or maybe it's just that Xu Zi's breathing made his ears a little itchy.

"I'm not very nervous..." Wu Gou looked at Xu Wei, paused, and changed his words again: "Well, maybe I was a little sensitive just now."

"It's habitually a little uneasy." Wu Gou explained: "It's not your problem, it's much better when I'm with you."

Wu is not an outgoing person.He likes daytime and nighttime, outdoors and indoors. He chooses indoors. He is better at and more used to smashing his thoughts into pieces than expressing his heart, and then carefully bury them in his songs.However, after talking to Xu Zi, Wu Gou felt that it was not that difficult.

He has a dull personality, plain and boring, and the only thing that can be appreciated is his sincerity, but sincerity is not a good quality that can be shown off by himself.Therefore, whether it is songwriting or other things, Wu Gou's expectations for himself will never be high.

However, in the third second after they stepped out of the elevator, Wu Gou began to wonder if he had expected too little of himself in the past.

"I see." Xu Wei stopped, stretched out a hand, and embraced Wu Gou's shoulder without much hesitation.

Wu Enough didn't react, and almost jumped up reflexively.

"It's fine to say thank you, it's not a bad habit, you don't have to be nervous. When you came on stage, I said I don't need to be nervous, and it's the same when the performance is over."

After Xu Zi finished speaking, his other free hand waved in front of Wu Gou: "I'm done talking, should you say something?"

Wu En came back to his senses, looked at Xu Zun for a long time, and said dully, "Oh."

Xu Xun's thinking has a kind of directness that is almost simple and rude. This kind of directness on others will inevitably have a kind of derogatory naivety that is linked to inexperienced, but Wu Gou always feels that Xu Xun is restrained and strong. This kind of self-confidence is the root of all Xu Xun's stability, and it also makes his unrealistic naivety reasonable-if the other party is such Xu Xun, then it seems that Wu Gou who can understand the stinky stone is not What a surprise.

Such a person can really echo the "unwilling" in the name.People's curiosity instinct makes Wu enough to think about when, what occasion, and what kind of things such a person will be troubled by, but the acquired reason perfectly suppresses such thoughts.Wu Gou was hooked by Xu Xun, and couldn't help thinking, if possible, I hope this day will never come, Xu Xun will always be that free and reckless boy.

However, the word "destiny" seems to be composed of all kinds of "events backfired", large and small.Wu Gou doesn’t know where he has heard an ad saying “Be your own master”. Every time I think of this ad, I can’t help complaining. It’s different to say whether you are a master or not, but everyone is Mu Guiying in their own life. It's true.

In retrospect, during the journey of the future tour, the function of Wu Gou's poisonous milk was launched for the first time at this time.

One second before, Wu Gou was silently blessing Xu Xun in his heart, and the next second, they came to the central hall, experienced matcha green, flame red and gay purple queen, and saw the exclusive uniforms of their class B.

Wu Gou looked at Xu Xun with a stiff face, racked his brains, thought hard, and after holding back words like "fresh", "bright", and even "vigorous", he still felt dissatisfied.Until a member of Xu Xun's team hugged the newly received class uniform and hummed a ditty, passing by the two, after saying hello, his gaze fell on the transparent sealed bag at their hand.

"Wow, are your class B's clothes turned out to be Death Barbie fans?"

Wu enough to taste the word slowly, suddenly realized.