Beautiful strong and miserable boy group

Although Tan Xiaowu repeatedly told Ruan Mengxi not to come to school in the near future, but Mengxi would not listen.

It just so happened that I packed rib soup again today, and took the thermos bucket to the school gate.

Just as Shen Shushi came out of the court with a basketball in his arms, he greeted him when he saw him.

"Brother, what a coincidence, I'm also playing today." Ruan Mengxi waved his hand.

Shen Shushi nodded. In fact, he doesn't play basketball very often, because he doesn't have many friends. Even when he plays, he always practices shooting by himself.

I have been coming to the stadium for the past two days, but I just want to wait and see if my brother will come.

No, it just happened to make him "encounter" again.

"Are you going to the infirmary?" Shen Shushi looked at the thermos that Ruan Mengxi was holding in his hand, and there was some jealousy in the air that he didn't realize.

"Well, Brother Xiao Wu's feet are still not healed, so I brought some soup to make up for him." Ruan Mengxi nodded obediently.

The number of visits has increased, and now Ruan Mengxi is familiar with the route from the gate to the infirmary.

When passing by the cafeteria, he suddenly asked, "Brother Shen, have you had lunch yet? Why don't you go to the cafeteria to pack some more and have dinner together?"

Shen Shushi was still hesitating.

Ruan Mengxi raised the thermos, "I made it myself, you should try it too."

The wavering heart suddenly became firm, but before they entered the cafeteria, a man in a suit and with a greasy hair came out of the gate, with a slender girl in his arms.

Shen Shushi hurriedly stood sideways in front of Ruan Mengxi.

But the other party obviously saw them too.

Matou walked up with his arms around the girl on purpose, and said provocatively, "Hey, isn't this guy Tan Xiaowu's follower? Why hasn't your boss's leg been amputated yet!"

Ruan Mengxi clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and stared back fiercely, "Your face healed pretty quickly, but even if it's healed, it's still ugly!"

Matou looked at the little ghost in front of him. The other person's appearance was exquisite, even a little better than the girlfriend beside him, which made him very jealous.

"Boy, be careful what you say, otherwise it will be hard to say if you accidentally hurt your face." Matou glanced at Shen Shushi who was standing between the two of them, but he was still a little apprehensive after all, so he didn't make a move.

This guy is a ruthless person, so he made a special inquiry afterward.

Shen Shushi, majoring in Chinese, is also a talented student, but what he is famous for is not participating in any poetry writing competitions, but because he had a conflict with his teammates during the band rehearsal, and he was directly sent to the hospital.

Ruan Mengxi's hand holding the thermos bucket slowly tightened, but Shen Shushi grabbed his shoulders.

Silently persuaded.

Shen Shushi looked up at the eye-catching camera at the entrance of the cafeteria. There were many teachers and students coming and going.

It's not so easy to fight, and if something happens, he doesn't have the confidence to protect the people around him.

People on both sides had scruples, and finally snorted coldly and passed by.

Ruan Mengxi ordered three meals and two vegetarian dishes, only to realize that she is not a student here and does not have a meal card.

She glanced at Shen Shushi with some embarrassment.

The boy's eyes were originally drooping, but now they are slightly raised, and there seems to be moving waves hidden in his eyes, Shen Shushi couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the aunt who was cooking rice knocked on the side of the vegetable bowl with a large spoon that Shen Shushi took out a meal card from his trouser pocket, swiped the card quickly, picked up the bag, and left.

Ruan Mengxi wanted to help hold some, but was avoided by the other party.

The two carried their food and walked towards the infirmary.

"Brother Shen, do you think the girl next to that person just now looks familiar?" Ruan Mengxi said suddenly.

Shen Shushi, who was still in a daze, tilted his head, a little strange, he rarely paid attention to the appearance of people passing by.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ruan Mengxi continued, "I think she seems to be avoiding us..."

The two chatted like this and walked to the door of the infirmary.

I was hearing Xiaoli's loud voice shouting.

"I'll go, that bitch don't let my old lady see her again, once I see her, I'll hit her once!"

Tan Xiaowu's expression was a little stiff. He peeled off the orange in his hand and handed it to Xiaoli, "Did you read it wrong?"

"Impossible! My eyesight is 5.0! Besides, besides me, there are many people who have seen it!" Xiaoli took a bite of the orange, and the juice flowed, "It's definitely that bitch of yours, Ban Xiaoqian! !"

Xiao Li sat straight on the edge of the bed, patting the bed rails, "You said that you just finished helping her with the front foot, and you turned around and reconciled with that horse's head? What's the matter? People."

"Maybe I'm meddling in my own business..."

Tan Xiaowu was lying on the bed, rubbing his left and right hands unconsciously, his smile was a bit forced.

Ruan Mengxi stopped suddenly.

He remembered who the girl was standing next to the horse's head just now.

It was the one who cried the most among the girls in ballerinas that day.

It's also the Xiaoqian who Brother Xiaowu stood up for her

"What meddling, don't think I don't know." Xiaoli gave Tan Xiaowu a look, "If she hadn't been crying and telling so many people that Matou had always abandoned her and wanted to die, you would have stood up for her? "

Tan Xiaowu lowered his head, he looked at his feet, he seemed to find it a little funny, and his words were full of melancholy.

"Xiaoqian came to see me later."

Xiao Li was surprised, "She still dares to come!"

"She said." Tan Xiaowu's words interrupted Xiao Li, "There is someone in Matou's family, and it was agreed that as long as this matter is resolved, she can be arranged in the ballet theater."

"I'm going, how can there be such a shameless person! So you deserve to be hurt? Does she know that because of this incident, you have no chance to perform at the graduation party, and it is impossible to enter the ballet theater!" Xiaoli gritted her teeth in anger itch.

"It's okay, I can still find another chance." Tan Xiaowu shrugged and comforted.

"Forget it, forget it, you can do whatever you want! If you know that you are a good person, you will be mad at me!" Xiao Li was so angry that she rushed directly to the door.

Just bumped into Ruan Mengxi who was at the door.

"Ruan Ruan!" Xiaoli was so angry at the moment, she didn't bother to say more, "Tan Xiaowu is inside, you go in, I'll go first!"

Seeing that there was no way to hide anymore, Ruan Mengxi had no choice but to enter the room honestly.

"Brother Wu, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, I'm sorry..."

Tan Xiaowu looked at the lunch box and thermos bucket on the bedside, smiled, and immediately changed the subject, "Oh, bring me something delicious again! Let's eat first."

The three sat in a circle, but Tan Xiaowu was the happiest one.

Unscrew the lid of the thermos bucket, and the rich aroma of bone broth comes out.

"Today is winter melon pork ribs soup... um, it smells so good." Tan Xiaowu filled a bowl first, squinted his eyes under his nose, and took a deep breath in enjoyment.

"Well, I boiled it for three hours." Ruan Mengxi filled a bowl for Shen Shushi.

Tan Xiaowu on the side took a sip and immediately gave a thumbs up, "Absolutely! Brother, you have such a skill, you don't have to worry about marrying a wife in the future!"

"No...not that exaggerated." Ruan Mengxi waved his hand.

"Why not, you haven't heard a saying that if you want to tie a person's heart, you have to tie a person's stomach first. Anyway, my heart is already tied to death." Tan Xiaowu gnawed on the ribs, Eat happily.

Shen Shushi on the side also drank most of the bowl.

Ruan Mengxi held the bowl and did not move for a long time.

Tan Xiaowu raised his head after drinking the whole bowl, looked at Ruan Mengxi's hesitant expression, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Wu, I just want to ask you if you still want to join Xinghuo, the boy group."

The young man's gaze remained on the mouth of the bowl, as if he was weighing whether his words were appropriate or not.

The air in the ward stagnated.

Before Tan Xiaowu could answer, Ruan Mengxi said again, "I didn't mean to take advantage of the situation. If you still prefer the stage of the ballet theater, just pretend I didn't say it. But, you haven't seen the stage of the men's troupe yet. Maybe... maybe you will also like that stage."

Ruan Mengxi closed her eyes, no matter how clear she was, she just poured out what was on her mind.

The atmosphere of silence was broken by Tan Xiaowu's full belch.

Ruan Mengxi looked up and saw Tan Xiaowu grinning silly and filled another bowl of soup.

I heard him jokingly say, "I don't care what the stage looks like, do you have food and lodging there?"

Ruan Mengxi blinked in a daze, "Huh?"

"I want to go to the Ballet Theater only because it provides distribution, food and accommodation. If I don't find a job after graduation, my mother will probably let me go home to farm, so..."

Tan Xiaowu held his chin, leaned closer and asked, "If your men's team also cares about food and lodging, I'll go!"

"Take care, of course!" Ruan Mengxi nodded vigorously, laughing so hard that her eyes almost disappeared.

He didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly.

However, is it so difficult for my brother's family?

Can't find a job after graduation and have to go home to farm?

Ruan Mengxi felt guilty when he thought that such a versatile master dancer would go home to farm.

At the same time, a sense of responsibility arises spontaneously. It turns out that in places he doesn't know, his brothers are all living such a hard life.

However, now that he is here, he must not disappoint his brothers in the future, they must work hard to shine and make money!

Tan Xiaowu probably agreed too easily, so Ruan Mengxi was excited for a moment, and put two extra ribs in Shen Shushi's bowl, and asked tentatively, "Then brother Shen, do you want to come to Xinghuo too? If you have a salary, you can also include food and lodging." , I make delicious food for you every day?"

Shen Shushi looked at the puppy who moved closer to him. The other person's eyelashes were very long, especially when he blinked.

The beauty and delicious food are in front of him, and Shen Shushi almost agrees.

But soon he took the bowl away, and used the soup to cover up his saliva, "No, I still have to go to school."

Ruan Mengxi pouted, obviously a little disappointed, "Oh, well, then I'll ask again tomorrow."

Tan Xiaowu, who was on the sidelines, laughed out loud.

"Hey, let me say, Ruan Ruan, is there a shortage of people in your Xinghuo Boys Group? Why do you ask every one you catch?"

Ruan Mengxi quickly shook her head to show her innocence, "No, the men's team only has three brothers...and me."

Ruan Mengxi's voice gradually weakened because he felt that adding his own words would make him less confident.

Tan Xiaowu's concern was, "Three brothers? I'm one, this stone counts as one, and the one you called Bi?"

"Well, Bi Sheng, that's the lead singer of our group." Ruan Mengxi nodded. It must be a very happy thing to see the brothers get together, and now Brother Xiaowu has also agreed to join Xinghuo, and he will definitely be in the future. Slowly getting better.

This remark reminded Ruan Mengxi, he looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, so he got up and slipped away.

"By the way, I remembered that Brother Sheng said that he was going to move to the villa this afternoon. I have to help move. I'm leaving first. Brother Xiaowu, just put the thermos away after eating. I'll come and get it tomorrow!"

"Okay, you go, don't delay." Tan Xiaowu waved to him.

The author has something to say: Thank you "Yi Ranying" for the cute two mines, love!

Mom, I haven't set a time for today's manuscript deposit box, so I sent it late, sorry...