Why do you think I don't love you anymore

"Goodbye, Wen Qianhe."

"Goodbye."

Wen Qianhe and the girl separated at the entrance of the recording and broadcasting hall, because he was going to find Zhou Tingyun, and he was promoted again today, so he had to celebrate.

Fortunately, his stupidity did not cause him any loss, otherwise he would regret for the rest of his life and spend the rest of his life in guilt.

As soon as he finished talking with the girl, he felt that someone had grabbed the collar of his clothes and was strangling him out of breath.

"Who, cough,"

Zhou Tingyun dragged Wen Qianhe into any cubicle and let go.

"Tingyun, what's wrong with you?" Wen Qianhe touched Shang Hao's neck, seeing Zhou Tingyun's cannibalistic expression, thinking that someone messed with him.

Could it be He Shao?

Are you still in the hospital?

"Aren't you happy? Who messed with you? You performed so well just now, you've been promoted." Wen Qianhe leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek.

"I'm so excited and still trying to figure out how to celebrate."

To be honest, Zhou Tingyun was very angry, it was the first time he saw Wen Qianhe talking and laughing with a girl, making such an intimate move.But - seeing my sweet and soft appearance.

What's the matter?Why be angry!

Qianhe said before that he was born crooked and not interested in girls.

It was this hand that pulled his collar just now.

Zhou Tingyun had a wonderful expression on his face, and finally looked down at his right hand.

This is the hand!

"What's wrong with your hand, is it hurt?"

Wen Qianhe covered his hand and checked left and right. There was nothing abnormal, and it still looked good.

"Why do you talk so affectionately to girls." Zhou Tingyun withdrew his hand.Serious expression.

Wen Qianhe understood what was going on.

"She is your loyal fan, I just thought it was your first loyal fan, it was not easy,"

"I don't want it, what kind of fans, I used to hope very much, but now I think it's better than anything else if you sit there."

"But without fans, there will be no popularity, and you will not be able to win the competition. As an artist, the most basic thing is to maintain a good relationship with fans."

"Then you can't have close contact with her just because she is a fan of mine. In case there are more fans in the future, you won't be able to hug her, so can you still see me?"

Zhou Tingyun was furious.But on the surface, he still pretended to be calm and explained to him that he hoped that this would not be the case in the future.

He wants to hear his lover's confession.

"I didn't hug her."

"But I saw it."

"Seeing is not believing. I don't allow you to wrong me. And you have more fans, it's not that you can't see me, but you can't see me."

Wen Qianhe hates Zhou Ting the most, he is strong and domineering, everything is in his hands.Even if it is usually restrained.

He was helpless and aggrieved, but he didn't want to spoil today's good mood because of this.

"Don't talk about this, I won't do that in the future, do you want to go to dance practice later, I will accompany you to dance practice."

"You just said you want to celebrate." Since you can't hear your lover's apology, it's the next best thing.

"Yes, then how do you want to celebrate, you can relax properly today, start tomorrow, and I will accompany you to train tomorrow."

Since Wen Qianhe came, Zhou Tingyun has become more self-disciplined than before, eats on time, trains on time, rests on time, and every step is accurate

He used to practice like a demon, often forgetting that there is such a thing as eating, constantly buckling his movements, and groping repeatedly.

Now, Wen Qianhe is here, sitting on the side and watching carefully, and then he will tell his feelings as an audience after watching it, and put forward different suggestions.

Zhou Tingyun is becoming more and more professional, Wen Qianhe doesn't understand much, so he can only mention some superficial things.But it is also precious to Zhou Tingyun.

It's meal time, and Wen Qianhe went to buy meals on time at first, but later he wanted to cook by himself, which was healthy and nutritious and could be matched with different dishes every day.

He went to the hotel and begged the chef for a long time to allow him to use it for one hour at noon and afternoon every day.

In fact, with the help of fire and a small space, he bought a new copy of everything, such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

He began to get to know Zhou Tingyun's taste, he likes something light, and he should pay attention to protecting his throat. He likes to drink corn rib soup the most, and he has to stew some for him almost every day.

Of course Zhou Tingyun would eat clean every time to show his love.He felt that he could not do without Wen Qianhe more and more, and became more and more dependent on him.

I just want to tie him by my side like this—for the rest of my life.

The idea is scary and bold.

In fact, he had this idea a long time ago.

This kind of inferiority is innate and inherited in one continuous line.

His uncle treated Gu Sen like this.

But he would never treat Wen Qianhe like this.

"Then you kiss me a hundred times every day." I dare not mention that too much.

Wen Qianhe wanted to roll her eyes when she heard that, this is outrageous, kissing a hundred times a day, what else can she do.

"Too much."

"Then you agree with this way of celebrating?"

"You are the winner today, you have the final say, but it's very unrealistic, less, I will kiss you three times a day, morning, noon and night."

Zhou Tingyun felt very uncomfortable, and had too many discounts, but then he thought about it, and there was no time limit, a kiss for half an hour, an hour, it was great.

He grinned—smiled, bowed his head closer, and kissed—Wen Qianhe, "Okay, but remember, you are the one who took the initiative, and you have to take the initiative every day."

It's okay not to say it, but I felt a little shy when I said it, but I just agreed with bold words, and I didn't want to go back on my word.He returned the kiss, "Well, I will take the initiative to kiss you every day."

Zhou Tingyun couldn't bear this seductive look that wanted to be ashamed but catered to.

If you want to move forward - step up your actions.

There was a knock at the door, someone was coming.

Wen Qianhe quickly bounced away in fright.

It's very inappropriate. If other people know about their relationship, Zhou Tingyun must be finished.

He is very careful every day.

Zhou Tingyun told them that he was his cousin who grew up since childhood.

Everyone is very friendly to him, especially after knowing that he cooks for Zhou Tingyun every day, he wants to eat every day.

He was blasted away by Zhou Tingyun angrily scolding him.

But sometimes he still cooks more food. Some students work hard and often forget to eat, so I share it with them.

Every time Zhou Tingyun saw it, he would be unhappy, saying that he didn't have enough to eat, so he had to give it to others! !

It was only then that Wen Qianhe discovered that Zhou Tingyun was too jealous, and she hadn't noticed it before.

What a headache and sweet thing.

"It must be your teammates looking for you."

"Well, the next performance is a group pk, they should be looking for teammates now, and we have to confirm it today."

"So have you figured out who to turn to?"

It is estimated that everyone knows that as long as you find Nan Yixiu, you will be promoted.

But he couldn't, first of all because He Shao had already ordered Gu Sen to die, and he was not allowed to have any contact with him. Once he found out, he would be rude.This impolite refers to both Gu Sen and himself.

As a condition, he will not pursue the matter of being beaten and settle accounts with Zhou Tingyun.

Of course Gu Sen agreed, so far, the two of them haven't spoken a single word.

"Except for Nan Yixiu and my acting style, there is no one else in our team."

"I think Luo Jia can try."

Zhou Tingyun raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that Wen Qianhe would say him.

Luo Jia is an ancient-style contestant. He will wear Hanfu in performances. He has a soft figure, a thin waist and long legs. The dance is full of beauty and a visual feast.The program showed the extensive and profound Chinese etiquette, making stunning appearances every time. Apart from Nan Yixiu, the Bianhua team is the most popular.

They can be said to be completely incompatible.

"How can you see it?"

"It's not unheard of to combine ancient style and modern dance music, and your ability to adapt is very strong. Luo Jia is slightly inferior. You can choose an ancient style song and add a little rock and pop elements. Adding this is not against the harmony, it is against the harmony It cannot be added, your dances can be separated or combined."

Wen Qianhe boldly imagined that he personally likes ancient styles, and he used to love to watch classic dances.

But since I watched Zhou Tingyun, I like locking, hiphop and other hip-hop.

At the beginning, he felt that the loud music and vigorous dancing were quite ear-piercing.

If you combine the two, will there be different sparks?

He is really looking forward to it.

"That's him."

Zhou Tingyun and Zhou Tingyun knocked on Luo Jia's rest room.

Luo Jia was doing facial maintenance, and when he knew their intentions, he directly refused.

With a sharp voice: "You dance too loudly, it's not suitable."

This sentence made Zhou Tingyun very angry, and wanted to tear off Luo Jia's mask on the spot.

Wen Qianhe spoke first, "How will you know if it's suitable if you don't try it? Besides, there are many examples of successful combination of the two in Chinese performances. Now there are only four students left in the team, and the other two have already formed a group successfully. There is no other choice."

Luo Jia looked at it for a while, "I didn't say that we couldn't form a group for the second time, Song Yuanyuan and I can still make it up, and Nan Yixiu and Zhou Tingyun are - it won't work at all."

"Girls, I don't want to be in a group with you yet." Zhou Tingyun muttered.

"Qianhe, let's go,"

"Are you really not thinking about it?" Wen Qianhe thought to himself that it was even more impossible for Song Yuanyuan to form a team with Zhou Tingyun. With Nan Yixiu as his trump card, why take that risk again.

If they don't form a team, they can only make do with the rest of the other teams, and it will be even more difficult to advance.

Luo Jia looked at it again—Wen Qianhe said, "If you agree to bring me food in the future, I will agree."

Last time he accidentally tasted the food cooked by Wen Qianhe, it was much more delicious than the ones provided by this hotel for free, homemade and delicious.

"it is good."

"No!" Zhou Tingyun refused bluntly.

Wen Qianhe said, "Anyway, it's normal for you two to train and eat together in the future." He took Zhou Tingyun's hand: "Brother, don't play your temper."

That sentence brother, I don’t know how nice it is, Zhou Tingyun has coaxed him many times, Wen Qianhe is not willing to call, Zhou Tingyun is always in front of outsiders, Zhou Tingyun calls, and he will be intimate in private, Tingyun.

"Then my younger brother has already said so, okay, let you take advantage of it."

"Don't flinch at me," Luo Jia added.

"Tsk." Zhou Tingyun rolled his eyes on the spot.

Wen Qianhe smelled a smell of fire and medicine, and immediately smoothed things over, "Since you agree, you can first think about how to choose music and dance."

"Brother is here, think about it," Luo Jia wanted to laugh when he thought of fans calling Zhou Tingyun.Quite ironic.

"You, okay, I've chosen, don't regret it."

Wen Qianhe had a big head: "Let's choose together, otherwise it will be difficult to choreograph, and the song will definitely have to be changed."