Turn the sun into old age

Recalling that period of time later, it was almost like a dream.

Since he returned to China, Qing Chenyi has never had such a gentle and considerate time with him.

For two days, they were either entangled in the bed, or huddled together in the projection room to watch movies.

That embrace was as warm as ever, and Huajiao was held tightly in his arms, with his chin resting on his shoulders, as if the whole person had merged with him.

Such lingering, ambiguous and charming, like a dream.

"What are you doing!"

Hua Gentian's shoulder was patted by the human species, and his shoulder trembled suddenly, and then he turned his head to see Chen Yu's bewildered face.

"It's nothing." He replied softly, and then wiped off the sweat on his forehead and neck with the towel tightly clenched in his hand.

They were just practicing dancing, and since the first performance ended, the trainees who came back from vacation were all extremely excited.

Huajiao is the fastest to adapt, but in fact others don't know it, and his consciousness is often brought back to the dreamy memories not long ago.

The original 99 people are now only [-], and they are naturally divided into four classes.

This time Huajiao was finally in the same class as Chen Yuhe Qingyuan, and Gu Yanyi and Ren Huan were also with them.

Not long after the dance teacher left, Ren Huan who was next to him saw the three of them huddled together again, and couldn't help snorting contemptuously.

Chen Yu has sharp ears, and when he heard it, he immediately turned his head to catch Ren Huan's gaze before he could look back.

"What are you humming!"

His tone was a bit aggressive, Hua Jia quickly hooked his shoulders, then tiptoed slightly and whispered in his ear: "There are surveillance, don't provoke trouble."

After being reminded by him, Chen Yu finally came to his senses, and hummed softly at Ren Huan, then turned and walked away with Huajiao.

He Qingyuan was standing in the corner wiping his sweat with a dark blue towel. He was wearing a red loose training suit this day, with a tie tied in front of his forehead, and he looked quite sporty.

Ren Huan's gaze involuntarily cast towards him, and then moved away in a pretentious manner, choosing to look at his profile in the mirror.

They are all people who want to be idols, and they have a different sense of vigilance when it comes to things like cameras and gazes.

He Qingyuan noticed that a bunch of eyes were staring at him firmly, so his eyes darkened slightly, pretending to turn around and leave.

But when he reached the door, he deliberately turned around again, glanced coldly at Ren Huan's flushed cheeks, then bent over to pick up his coat and left.

After arriving at the cafeteria, Chen Yu still looked angry, and angrily picked up a piece of broccoli and put it in his mouth, as if he wanted to tear it into pieces.

Huajiao looked up at him helplessly, then lowered her head and started eating on her own.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Chen Yu asked, "He keeps targeting you so much, why don't you have any opinion at all?"

When he said this, He Qingyuan happened to come over after finishing his meal, and after hearing his question, he didn't interrupt, but took the time to sit next to Hua Jia and looked at him seriously.

The expressions of both of them were serious, and Hua Gua felt a little helpless when they saw it.

He poked the fruit on the plate with his chopsticks, and then sighed: "Because I'm not as professional as him, and I've always wondered whether to retire..."

"Retire? Absolutely not!" Chen Yu shook his chopsticks first, with an extremely serious expression.

His voice was so loud that it attracted the eyes of everyone in the cafeteria.

He Qingyuan felt a little ashamed, so he had to pick up the chopsticks for him, and then threw them to him: "Go wash it yourself."

Chen Yu took a deep breath, wiped the chopsticks with his hands, then put them aside, glared at Huajiao and said, "This is an opportunity that many people dream of, and you are actually thinking about giving up!"

Huagua couldn't eat anymore, so he simply put down his chopsticks: "It's because of this that I feel that I should leave the opportunity to those who really need it."

"You are obviously talking nonsense." Chen Yu said with a displeased face: "Interests can be cultivated slowly."

Hua Gentian was confused by him, and when he was about to talk to him seriously, he suddenly saw a camera teacher approaching them with a camera.

"Oh, this table looks good, and it's not finished yet, so it's just a good time to shoot." The camera teacher asked their names with a smile, and then started to shoot after obtaining their consent.

The aura between the three is a bit strange, but it is still easy to enter this relaxed interview-like lens.

Because the camera always leaned towards Huajiao's side, He Qingyuan simply put his hand on Huajiao's shoulder and asked him to sit closer to him.

Then he put his hands behind the seat of the flower genus, answering the camera's questions one by one.

This is just a tidbit, so it didn't take much time.

After the camera work was over, Hua Jia thought it was all right, and when she stood up and took the plate to pour, she saw him suddenly running over with the camera.

"What's wrong?" He frowned slightly.

The camera looked around and made sure no one was around, then whispered in his ear: "President Qing is here, waiting for you in the lounge on the top floor."

Huajiao's pupils shrank slightly, then nodded, turned around and put the dinner plate in the pool, and then went out alone.

He Qingyuan stood behind and watched his hurried back, narrowing his eyes in vain, but chose not to catch up.

It is not very far from the cafeteria to the shooting studio, but the more I go, the more I miss it, and the joy in my heart is almost overflowing.

Qing Chen has been looking for him since!Those who took the initiative to find him——

He unconsciously quickened his pace, and when he walked up the stairs to the top floor and stood in front of the lounge, he suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly raised his hand to tidy up his messy hair.

When everything was finally ready, he finally stretched out his hand and tapped twice on the thin wooden door.

Soon there was the sound of steady footsteps inside, and then the door was opened.

Hua Gentian raised her eyes nervously, and the first thing she saw was Qing Chen's abstinent appearance in a dark suit.