Bamboo horse falling from the sky

I don't know how long it took, Brother Qing said resignedly, "Forget it, I'll drive you off, okay?"

"What I'm waiting for is Brother Qing's words!" Bai Chumu clapped his hands and applauded.

Ling Tongqian: "Then I'll trouble Brother Qing."

Song Xingyu: "Brother Qing, you've worked hard."

"Pull it down, give me back my slippers," Brother Qing ignored their fake politeness, snatched his own slippers from Song Xingyu, and said, "Give me half an hour, see you downstairs in the living room in three or ten minutes. "

Everyone: "OK."

With the escort of Brother Qing, the teenagers successfully and safely arrived at Bai Chumu's home. Brother Qing urged impatiently: "Get out of the car, and leave quickly."

"Aren't Brother Qing coming?" Bai Chumu asked.

"If you don't come, I have principles." Brother Qing was talking about his working principles.

"Okay, see you then." The invitation failed, Bai Chumu waved to Brother Qing, and was the last one to get out of the car.

This was the first time they came to Bai Chumu's house. They stood in the courtyard, looking up at Bai Chumu's house and admiring it.

"Why are you standing there? Go in." After watching Brother Qing go, Bai Chumu realized that his six brothers were standing at the door, looking up at something.

"Your house is so beautiful." Chen Ziheng praised with a thumbs up.

"What nonsense, let's go." Bai Chumu pulled Chen Ziheng with his left hand, and Ling Tongqian with his right hand, and walked into the house.

When Ms. Wu heard footsteps coming from the door, she ran out immediately, "Children, you are finally here."

"Hello, Auntie." Everyone greeted Ms. Wu politely and a little bit shyly.

"Hello everyone, please sit down." Ms. Wu looked at this group of tall, handsome and polite boys, not to mention how happy she was, almost bursting into laughter.

"Mom, am I still your precious son?" Bai Chumu complained a little jealously when he saw his own mother's eyes were on the other brothers.

"Yes, why not?" Ms. Wu was finally willing to shift her gaze to her son. She stepped forward and hugged Bai Chumu gently, "Why does my precious son seem to have lost weight again?"

"No." Bai Chumu looked down at his body, then squeezed his arms again.

"Auntie, don't worry, Xiaobai has not only lost weight recently, but also gained two catties." Ling Tongqian remembered the last time they weighed themselves, and Bai Chumu was sad all day because he had gained two catties.

"That's right, he almost cried." Song Xingyu followed and broke Bai Chumu's story.

"I didn't!" Bai Chumu retorted fiercely.

"Oh, it's okay. You've gained two catties and you're still so thin. Eat more and gain more weight." Ms. Wu has never been satisfied with her son's thin body. She was very relieved when she heard that he had gained two catties. .

"No, I dance, it doesn't look good if I'm fat." Bai Chumu repeatedly shook his head and refused, and brought out the fact that he wanted to dance.

"I don't care, anyway, you are at home today, you must give me a good meal." Ms. Wu was way more willful than Bai Chumu.

"Okay, okay." Bai Chumu had nothing to do with Ms. Wu.

Ms. Wu and the children sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted for a while, and Mr. Bai came back from shopping, "I'm back!"

As soon as they saw Mr. Bai, the six teenagers who were sitting on the sofa stood up immediately, "Hello, Uncle."

"Hey, you're here? Sit down, sit down, you're welcome, just like your own home, just come as you feel comfortable." Mr. Bai was startled by the children's loud voices, and greeted them enthusiastically after realizing it.

"Dad, why is it your turn to buy vegetables?" Bai Chumu got up and walked over to take the ingredients from Mr. Bai.

"I work with your mother. I buy vegetables and she cooks." Mr. Bai smiled.

The teenagers lowered their heads and laughed, and they finally tasted the taste of dog food.

Bai Chumu took it for granted, said oh, and then scolded Mr. Bai, "Dad, you are so serious, how can you just buy vegetables? Here I suggest you cook with mom tonight."

"Okay, you have to come with me too." Mr. Bai took advantage of the situation and dragged his son into the water.

"Yes." Bai Chumu agreed with an extremely firm tone.

In the end, Bai Chumu still didn't enter the kitchen, and Ms. Wu asked him to play with the brothers. It was enough for her and Mr. Bai to do the cooking.

After dinner, Ms. Wu wanted to keep the children at home overnight.

But everyone still politely rejected Ms. Wu's kindness. On the one hand, they were too embarrassed to disturb, and on the other hand, they were somewhat inconvenient.

"Don't talk about them, mom, even I can't live at home tonight." Bai Chumu shook his head helplessly.

"Then come play again next time." Ms. Wu didn't hold back too much, she waved her hand and watched the children leave.

Brother Qing had already driven his car over and waited for them outside the door. After picking up the children, he nodded to Ms. Wu, made a face-to-face meeting, and drove the children back to the hotel.

After playing in Guangzhou for another two days, Sister Jia took the children back to Xiamen.Although there are no outing activities, the courses arranged by the company for teenagers are also essential.

The morning is academic class, and the afternoon is special class.This kind of life lasted for two weeks, and the teenagers felt that they had returned to the period of trainees.

At that time, apart from the internal activities arranged by the company and taking pictures of daily materials, they had no other external activities. Although they were not so busy, they lived a fulfilling life.At that time, there was no trouble of illegitimate stalking, and there were not so many fans. They could walk on the street at will and fight around without too much concern.

Recently, everyone misses the days before debut, and the state of class in the company is not very online.

After Sister Jia finished her work, she happened to pass by the practice room, and looked in from the door for a while. The children were limp in dancing and had little energy. Even Bai Chumu, who liked to dance the most on weekdays, was not energetic.

Brother Qing gave this dance lesson, but the effect was obviously not ideal.

"Okay, don't attend today's class." Sister Jia opened the door and walked in.

Brother Qing stopped the music, turned around and looked at Sister Jia with a puzzled expression on his face, "What's wrong?"

"You are in this state, what class do you still have? Go play." Sister Jia waved her hand and made a decision.

For a while, everyone couldn't understand whether Sister Jia was speaking angry or telling the truth, and stood still and dared not move.

"Why are you looking at me? Seriously, you guys should rest first, don't go to class, I'll give you half a day to arrange freely." Sister Jia said again.

"Really?" Everyone moved slowly while testing, they were all packing their things, and they still looked at Sister Jia with suspicion.

"Really, let's go, don't wait for me to go back on my word." Sister Jia said three times, chasing people away impatiently.

"Let's go." Chen Ziheng urged his brothers out of the practice room.

Tang Tang: "My bag!"

Liu Chengze: "I'll hold it for you."

Bai Chumu: "Where's my coat?"

Ling Tongqian: "It's here, let's go."

"Brothers, wait for me." Song Xingyu hurriedly followed behind his brothers, carrying his belongings.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle." He Qiuyao turned around and gave Song Xingyu a hand.

The noise disappeared instantly after all the seven teenagers left the practice room, leaving only Sister Jia and Brother Qing in the practice room.

Brother Qing looked at Sister Jia with a blank expression on his face. The kids are out of class, so what should he do?

"What are you looking at?" Sister Jia met Brother Shangqing's gaze.

"What about me?" Brother Qing asked pitifully.

"Why do you want to go?" Sister Jia was too lazy to talk nonsense with Brother Qing, she turned her head and left after speaking.

As December approaches, the sea breeze in Xiamen is no longer the coolness of summer, but has become cold and astringent.The teenagers were walking by the seaside, because they had just finished their dance class and didn't feel cold yet, their coats were casually put on their shoulders and hands, and they walked against the sea breeze.

"Oh—" someone shouted towards the sea.

"Oh—" the others followed suit.

The teenagers kept shouting until their throats became dry and hoarse, shouting out all the unhappiness and troubles in their hearts.

"I feel much better." Bai Chumu heaved a sigh of relief and tilted his neck.

"Suddenly I'm envious of Junior Brother and the others." Song Xingyu said looking at the waves.

"Me too." Chen Ziheng echoed.

"Don't worry, they are not living as well as we did before." Bai Chumu waved his hand, interrupting the elder brother and the youngest.

Knowing that Bai Chumu was well informed, Song Xingyu asked humbly, "Why?"

"They already have an illegitimate child." Bai Chumu shook his head with a helpless expression.

"Really?" Song Xingyu pursed his lips, then smiled immediately, not wanting his brothers to find out his worried expression.

"Didn't Lu Huai tell you?" Bai Chumu asked Song Xingyu back.

"No." Song Xingyu recalled that he hadn't had much contact with Lu Huai recently, let alone what happened between Lu Huai and other juniors.

"It was Lu Huai who told me. He told me a long time ago that they were always being followed by bastards." Bai Chumu briefly explained the situation.

Ling Tongqian: "Did the company not deal with it?"

Bai Chumu: "I don't know."

"Unclear?" Song Xingyu hesitated to speak, thinking that Lu Huai and the others might be troubled by illegitimate children every day, he was anxious and annoyed, wishing to rush back to the company immediately and ask Lu Huai how they were doing now.

"Although illegitimate students are really annoying, the company should protect the juniors. Don't worry, Xiaoyu, don't be so nervous." Seeing that the youngest's mood was a little up and down, Chen Ziheng walked over and comforted him softly.

Song Xingyu nodded, the serious expression on his face finally relaxed a little.

A gust of cold wind blew past, messing up the boys' hair and turning their faces red.

Bai Chumu sneezed, and the coat on his shoulders slipped off.

Ling Tong Qianyan quickly caught the coat, walked behind Bai Chumu and unfolded it, "Put on the coat, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

"I'm so powerful, how can I catch a cold when I blow the wind?" Bai Chumu said bravely, but put on his coat very honestly.

"Yes, you are very good." Ling Tongqian smiled and turned Bai Chumu around, helping him to zip up.

"It seems that this winter is colder than last year." Bai Chumu said with his pockets in his pocket.

"That's right, so you have to dress properly." Hearing Bai Chumu's coldness, Ling Tongqian put his hat on him again.

Bai Chumu had a small face, but the hood of his coat was too big. Once he put it on, it covered half of his face. His eyes were blind and his vision was obstructed, which made him feel less secure.He subconsciously grasped Ling Tongqian's wrist tightly.

Ling Tongqian looked down at the thin and white hand on his wrist, and he sensed that Bai Chumu was a little scared. He took Bai Chumu's hand off his wrist, and then gently held it again. hand.