After the rebirth, I became the top class again

The second male is about to be broadcast, and the death sentence is coming. The program group suspended the third male's practice and organized a movie night talk.

In fact, a bunch of people gathered in an empty room with pillows and quilts to watch movies and chat together. Watching movies is not in the cinema, but in bed. The people who planned it are really ghosts.

Complaints are complaints, the atmosphere of a bunch of people huddled together to watch a movie still makes many people unable to help being excited, which reminds many people of the atmosphere of watching a movie while the head teacher is away and turning off the lights for self-study in high school.

It doesn't matter what movie you watch, it's the sneaky gaiety that matters.

Although a lot of people left, there were still more than 60 people. Fortunately, the room was spacious enough. A group of people hugged quilts and pillows, and some people secretly brought snacks. It was very lively like children on a camping trip.

"Ivan, I want to share a quilt with you!"

"Where is my pillow, who saw my pillow?"

"Anyone want to warm the bed? I'm Lolito."

The program group did not have a special arrangement of seats, and this kind of sleeping on the ground was not easy to arrange, so the students were free to form.

Wen Song followed a few roommates to occupy the best movie-watching position in the middle, at the end near the wall, the angle of view is facing the big screen, the eight quilts are spread out neatly, and everyone around can see Greedy, not only their location, but also the orderliness of their dormitory.

In the current ranking, Wen Song and the others are all within the safety line. Not surprisingly, after the second round of elimination, only Wen Song and his dormitory are still full.

A few children in the FF group were extremely excited, huddling together and grabbing the quilt and pillow. Their quilts were all spread under their bodies, and they wanted to grab each other's quilt to cover them.

As for the pillows, they leaned against the wall panicked and used them to lean on.

This kind of situation where one person will be robbed by one person is already commonplace for the FF group. Qiao Xinren tried to persuade the fight but was also robbed miserably. Mi Tian was defeated by Wei Linxi and Gu Xian alone, and his eyes were aimed at Lu Yige Lu Yige was completely away from the war, and was helping Wen Song to make the quilt thicker, but Wen Song was not in his place, so he went somewhere.

Caught off guard by being robbed of the pillow, Lu Yige's eyes darkened and he was about to explode, but he saw Mi Tian's eyes were a little strange.

Mi Tian frequently looked at the pillow and quilt on Wen Song's position, trying to convey information to his team leader, it was a good time to sleep together in the same bed.

I don't know if Lu Yige received this message, but he didn't take back his pillow.

Mi Tian, ​​who was leaning on two pillows for comfort, was secretly proud, and hoped that Lu Yige would remember his kindness and treat him better in the future.

When Wen Song came back from the toilet, the lights in the room had been turned off, and the beginning of a comedy movie was playing on the screen. In the surround sound, he yelled to give way, stepping on the "bed" of the students outside and slowly Finding his position, he saw Ran Xu waving at him: "This way."

He walked over a few steps and stepped on his quilt. The thick quilt was soft and comfortable, but what happened to the person lying on his quilt?

Covered by the background sound of the movie, Wen Song knelt down and whispered next to his ear: "Go back to your seat."

Lu Yige moved his body to make room for him, and said in a low voice next to his ear: "I don't have a pillow."

The faint breath in the dark was exceptionally clear, Wen Song couldn't help shrinking his neck to hide for a while,

He asked aloud, "Where's your pillow?" It was obvious that each person had a good share of one.

Lu Yige: "It was robbed by Mi Tian."

Wen Song: "..." He really wanted to ask why you didn't snatch it back, but he didn't make a sound, he didn't really want to know the answer.

With a dull mood, Wen Song did not lean against the wall, but sat down on the spot with his knees hugged and looked at the screen. He only occupied a narrow space, but he couldn't pull the same space as Lu on the same quilt. How much distance to drive.

It's just that the two of them sat one by one against the wall, creating a little space for Wen Song to breathe.

Wen Song has maintained a sour state since watching the duo stage of the two.

Seeing Lu Yige and Mi Tian talking or doing something together made him feel uncomfortable, but his rationality told him not to show it, otherwise it would be too embarrassing, so he would run away before he did anything demented.

Although he doesn't have much emotional experience, he can also vaguely understand that his emotions are jealous.

He didn't want to see all kinds of things about Lu Yige and Mi Tian, ​​he didn't want to see those comments from netizens, and he didn't want to admit that what they said was quite similar, and he didn't want to know their intimacy up close. This emotion made him feel strange, he never knew that he was so narrow-minded.

But another voice of reason told him that they were just teammates, they were so close and friendly.

Even if he has the identity of Lu Yige's idol, how long have they known each other?

But Lu Yige and Mi Tian have been together day and night for more than five years, and this relationship is incomparable.

Thinking of this made him even more uncomfortable.

He couldn't watch anything in the movie, and the students' talking and laughing could be heard from time to time. He also heard Mi Tian's voice, which suddenly came from far to near. He was talking to Lu Yige ?

He straightened his stiff neck and looked straight at the big screen, saying what he said was none of his business, don't look back, don't look back, don't look...

The uncontrollable neck still turned sideways, and the two black shadows in the dimness really leaned together, as if they were still overlapping?

Wen Song immediately turned his head and rubbed his face with his hands. He was so angry secretly that he told him not to look at it!

The person next to him suddenly moved, and a soft quilt covered his body, which was Lu Yige's quilt.

Wen Song subconsciously wanted to hide, but when someone grabbed his wrist, the boy sat up and leaned against him and said, "Isn't it cold?"

Because of the large number of people, the temperature in the room was adjusted very low. Wen Song only cared about his own troubles, and completely ignored them. Only when the quilt was placed on his body did he realize that his hands and feet were already cold.

The person holding his wrist obviously also noticed this, took his whole hand and put it under the quilt. The boy's hand was big, and he easily wrapped Wen Song's hand completely, and rubbed his thumb gently on the back of his hand , Wen Song's palms quickly felt warm.

Lu Yige stretched out his hand to grab his other hand when it was warmed up, but Wen Song ran away.

"Huh?" the boy asked.

Wen Song, who had a sweet and sour heart, didn't know what to say.

Lu Yige couldn't guess what Wen Song was thinking, he only noticed that he was not in a good mood in the past few days, he just thought it was because his current ranking was still very high and he couldn't get off the island so he was unhappy.

He has no good way to do this, and he has never been in love, so every step he takes in his relationship is extraordinarily clumsy.

But he knew that it was always right to be nice to the other party.

So Wen Song only saw the bulging quilt move in front of him, and then his feet were caught by a pair of legs.

Wen Song's ears turned red all of a sudden. He pushed the people around him. Although no one saw it, it was still in a public place. What did this person want to do?

Lu Yige's powerful legs were so heavy that Wen Song couldn't move or push, so he stared at him with reproachful eyes, but he couldn't fully convey the eyes in the dark.

"Don't worry," Lu Yige said again, "It's just warming up, I won't do anything."

After talking, the people next to him finally calmed down a lot, Lu Yige looked at the quiet and well-behaved silhouette of the person next to him, and felt that his heart was soaked in sugar, and couldn't help but said: "Go back and do whatever you want."

Then Lu Yige was pushed again, but the force was soft, not like anger, but more like anger.

At this moment, Lu Yige only felt that the noisy conversation in his ear was particularly disturbing, if only the two of them were there.

Next to the boy's warm body, Wen Song's body quickly warmed up, and the depression in his heart gradually dissipated, followed by the realization that he was finished.

He was really eaten to death by this kid.

Wen Song returned to the mentality of lying flat again, it's better to let the air flow naturally.

The calm Wen Song's attention was quickly attracted by the movie, so much so that he couldn't help rubbing his feet again.

The sweatpants that Lu Yige wore today happened to be that kind of smooth fabric, which suited Wen Song's hobby.

So Wen Song laughed and laughed while watching, while Lu Yige endured his scalp numbness on the other side.

How would he tell Wen Song that he was a normal boy with a well-developed development?

But he was reluctant to let him push away, so he secretly reached out his hand to the waist of the man who was leaning back and forth with laughter, and gently embraced it.

Wen Song, who was watching happily, was very dissatisfied when he was interrupted. He stretched out his hand to pat it, but he didn't slap it away, and the hand had to pinch an inch.

Wen Song, who had a sensitive waist, almost lost his temper with laughter, and kicked him hard instead of rubbing his feet: "Be honest."

Say it like you're being honest.

Fortunately, the film was over soon, the lights were turned on, all kinds of dark atmosphere dissipated, and the night talk began.

The theme of this evening talk not only revolved around the upcoming farewell, but also the family members of all the students appeared in the short video.

When seeing familiar faces appear on the screen, many students burst into tears.

They can have the courage to come here and have the confidence to pursue their dreams bravely, and they cannot do without the support of their families behind them.

The family is their greatest confidence.

I knew it would be like this, Wen Song looked at the crying students and rubbed their sore eye sockets, and wanted to trick him into tears, but his dream-chasing road was quite different from these people, he didn't have much confidence, some were just Guyong, the determination not to look back after hitting the south wall.

Just like in the previous life, other people's blessings are family members, but he just randomly found a friend to replace him.

The short video was still playing, and Wen Song didn't want to watch it anymore. Seeing that he was not in a good mood, the people around him thought of something, so they stretched out their hands to gently pinch his arm to comfort him.

Wen Song shook his head slightly at him, indicating that he was fine.

Suddenly a familiar voice appeared next to my ears, and at the same time, the students who were still immersed in the sad atmosphere just now suddenly became excited.

"Ahhh! Papa Wen!"

"Wow! It's Grandpa Wen! Bah, Uncle Wen!"

The serious and friendly figure that suddenly appeared on the screen was Wen Chengli, who was still the richest man.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who is still there, I have a few words to say.

The follow-up content will probably be sped up a little faster. I have been struggling to write recently. In fact, I have been struggling all the time. Now I can’t hold on anymore, so before I let you down, I want to say sorry.

It is a very sad thing that the author is not capable enough to write something satisfactory.

I didn't expect that I would still be talking like this in 2021. I will not give up writing, and I will continue to work hard.

This book will continue to be written.

Finally, thank you again, good night and sweet dreams