I bent after frying CP with my nemesis

Kong Xia agreed to Cheng Langqiu's request, and then ran away from Cheng Langqiu's room. Obviously Cheng Langqiu did nothing out of the ordinary, but Kong Xia's heart was full of alarm bells. In the next few days, the courier When she arrived, she always asked the front desk to call Cheng Langqiu directly to pick it up. She felt that Cheng Langqiu was coming to her several times, but she hid herself.

She felt that there was something wrong with herself, thinking of Cheng Langqiu when she couldn't see him, and avoiding him when she saw him, she thought it was a serious illness.

Kong Xia thought that in this environment she would definitely think about insomnia, and even added melatonin to the shopping cart in advance, but soon the high-intensity training made her understand her innocence. , She doesn't even need a sofa, as long as there is a place for Kong Xia to sit down, she can sleep on the spot.

She has been away from the life of a devil trainee for too long, so long that she almost forgot what kind of training state she was in before preparing for the big stage.

Kong Xia took this road as a monk halfway. Back then, she was looking after the shop in her mother’s Maocai restaurant. A well-dressed older sister invited a few young girls to eat in her shop. For Kong Xia back then, this These beautiful sisters were so trendy, she couldn't help but take a few more glances, because of these few glances, she attracted the attention of the big sister.

She claimed to be a manager and wanted to invite Kong Xia to work as a trainee in their company.Kong Xia originally refused, but the manager asked Kong Xia to go shopping with a few seniors in the company, and Kong Xia nodded in agreement.

No way, Kong Xia followed them, watching them go in and out of various shopping malls intimately, asking the cabinet sister to wrap this and that without blinking an eye, Kong Xia helped them carry the shopping bags, and fell into poverty. tears.

But when he really became a trainee, Kong Xia realized that spending money like water and drunken life and dreaming are all fake!So many people gambled their youth just to get a chance to debut, how difficult this road is!

Later, Kong Xia met the senior who took her shopping in the company. At that time, she had basically successfully transformed and rarely appeared in the company's practice room.She told Kong Xia frankly that she did it on purpose at the beginning, the manager instructed her to show off her good life in front of Kong Xia, just to coax Kong Xia into the industry.

"You can feel that you have been cheated, but who didn't come here like this?" When the senior said this, there was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.

"When we practiced dancing, we always put a small bucket under our feet. When the bucket was filled with sweat, when did we go back to sleep." The senior looked at Kong Xia and smiled: "Want to get ahead? You You can also try."

Although Kong Xia didn't really set up a small bucket to catch the sweat, but he practiced from morning to night, and the sweat was enough to soak a few clothes and wet the ground under his feet. Kong Xia who trained in this way finally had his own core competition force.

But now, she can't just position herself as a dancer, she is the C position of the team, but as Lan Xiaoyi said, the choreographer doesn't even dare to assign two more lyrics to her, if she is willing to be without him, it is Kong Xia's The short board is too prominent.Now that the rehearsal was approaching, Kong Xia felt more and more guilty. The vocal teacher reminded Kong Xia more than once that her singing skills were not enough.

Not enough, just not enough. Kong Xia’s main problem is that her voice is too straight and too white, without charm. She wants to find a vocal teacher to start a small problem, but her dance part is the highlight of the whole stage. Waiting for her every day When she came out of the dance practice room, the vocal teacher had already left work, and the lights in the huge first floor were half turned off, so she couldn't find anyone.

Kong Xia was in a hurry, she had no choice but to send a message to Cheng Langqiu under tremendous pressure.

Kong Xia: [Are you there? 】

Before Kong Xia could figure out what to say next, Cheng Langqiu's news arrived on the phone, as if Cheng Langqiu was holding the phone, waiting to throw himself into a trap.

Cheng Langqiu: 【You finally stopped avoiding me? 】

Kong Xia:?Why does it smell like a resentful woman?

Kong Xia took a deep breath, and meditated in her heart that everything was for making money, and for making money not to be shabby, and then with all her might, she typed a series of words on the screen: [Qiuqiu, I have an unfeeling request, I also know it's so late It's not good to bother you, but I really can't find anyone to help me. If you haven't fallen asleep, can you come and teach me how to make a sound. 】

After clicking send, Kong Xia also found an emoji package with a tearful cat head. According to her shallow understanding of Cheng Langqiu, she seemed to like listening to songs that others praised her, so Kong Xia added another sentence:

[Qiuqiu sings the best! 】

Then, Cheng Langqiu fell into a weird silence, and Kong Xia looked at the clock starting with 0 on the upper right corner of the phone, feeling guilty.

After not replying for so long, Cheng Langqiu must be hesitating how to reject her. After all, how can someone invite someone to practice singing in the early morning?

Kong Xia looked at the person on WeChat who was typing, appearing and disappearing for a while. After struggling for 2 minutes, Cheng Langqiu sent a message: [Open the door. 】

Kong Xia hurriedly got off the bed and opened the door of the room. Cheng Langqiu was wearing a knee-length nightdress and a windbreaker over it, and her hair was wet with moisture, standing outside Kong Xia's door.

Kong Xia exclaimed: "You are..."

Before she finished exhaling, Cheng Langqiu covered her mouth expressionlessly. Cheng Langqiu lowered his voice and warned Kong Xia: "Don't shout, everyone is asleep."

Kong Xia nodded obediently, and Cheng Langqiu's body-warming shower gel scent went straight into her nose.

"Go to the training room." Cheng Langqiu said quietly.

Walking through a long and narrow corridor, pushing open the heavy soundproof door, Cheng Langqiu snapped the switch on the door, and the training room was suddenly bright as day.

This is a trainer who specializes in vocal music. Unlike the glass room where dance is practiced, it is a bit like an independent KTV room. After closing the door, even if you are crying and howling inside, you can't hear anything outside.

Of course, as soon as the huge white light above the head was turned on, the charming atmosphere of KTV was gone.

Cheng Langqiu sat on the high stool next to him, and the nightdress looked even shorter, with the lace trim hanging on the middle of his thighs, faintly revealing the white and tender skin inside.

Cheng Langqiu nodded to Kong Xia and said, "Sing it, sing it for me first."

It's just... very teacher-like, if you ignore her clothes.

Kong Xia rubbed her hands behind her back. She was not so nervous when facing the vocal teacher. She opened her mouth and her throat was tight, and she broke the first note.

"No, no, let me find out how I feel, let's do it again." Kong Xia said anxiously.

Cheng Langqiu remained calm, looked at Kong Xia and took a few deep breaths, hummed a few words breathlessly, then straightened her back and started her singing.

In addition to the chorus part where everyone is together, there are also two lines that belong to her alone. When Kong Xia sang, she still murmured that Cheng Langqiu didn't need to sing these two lines. I don't know if she has learned them.

After Kong Xia sang, she stared nervously at Cheng Langqiu. Cheng Langqiu kept his original posture, resting his chin on his knee with one hand, and very easily re-sang the part that Kong Xia had just sung.

Kong Xia fell for a second. Is this song so good?

"Don't use so much force in your throat, but use your abdominal force to gently send the breath out of your throat." Cheng Langqiu pointed out the crux.

This is different from dancing, it doesn’t require so much strength and percussion. Kong Xia’s singing is the same as her dancing, and they are all out-of-the-box. If this song is very hip-hop and wild, it may be okay. , but this kind of lyrical tune is very difficult for Kong Xia.

In fact, the vocal music teacher made similar suggestions to Kong Xia, but Kong Xia just couldn't find the mysterious and mysterious abdominal resonance. She touched her flat belly and said to Cheng Langqiu with a sad face: "I don't know which vocal to use. force."

Kong Xia was wearing a short t-shirt that was standard for hip-hop girls, revealing a section of her white waist. With the movements, the vest line of her waist could be vaguely seen.

Kong Xia has enough strength, but she doesn't know how to mobilize it, which is also a common problem of many laymen.

Cheng Langqiu stood up, walked behind Kong Xia, and hugged her waist from behind.

"You... what are you doing?" Kong Xia was at a loss for words all of a sudden.

Now Cheng Langqiu is holding her waist with one hand, and lightly pressing her abdomen with the other, wrapping her in his arms, Kong Xia can even feel Cheng Langqiu's warm body temperature.

The wind started to cool down at night, but luckily Cheng Langqiu went out wrapped in a windbreaker, sealing all the warmth after the bath in the stiff fabric.The fabric of the nightdress was very slippery and soft, with Cheng Langqiu's pleasant smell on it.

"Speak up." Cheng Langqiu whispered in Kong Xia's ear.

Breath sprayed in the ears, Kong Xia shivered sensitively, her whole body was tense, and the part of her abdomen touched by Cheng Langqiu was particularly tense.

Kong Xia heard Cheng Langqiu chuckle in her ear.

"Don't be nervous," Cheng Langqiu comforted, "but the position of exerting force is right."

Cheng Langqiu asked Kong Xia to speak up, but was she in a posture to make people speak out?Kong Xia even suspected that if he spoke at this time, he might make some strange sounds.

She stood where she was, with her mouth tightly shut, like a log.

After a long time, Cheng Langqiu let go of his hand, took a step back, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Cheng Langqiu returned to her seat, and she pointed out the correct vocal part to Kong Xia, but how to control her body was up to Kong Xia herself.

Cheng Langqiu spread his hands: "I am helpless."

However, the verbal guidance is enough. Cheng Langqiu always seems to have a way to make Kong Xia understand what he means. Kong Xia noticed that some of Cheng Langqiu’s methods are different from the vocal teacher’s, more like her Summed up by myself.

Kong Xia gradually figured out some ways, and realized more clearly that Cheng Langqiu was really inferior in their group.

"It's not just this one, you had similar problems in the previous performances..." Cheng Langqiu looked at Kong Xia and blurted out.

From the first stage to the first public and the second public, and then to the final group show, when Cheng Langqiu talked about Kong Xia's performance, he didn't even need to recall it at all. Every bit of it a year ago seemed to have never been in Cheng Langqiu's life. The memory fades.

Kong Xia was a little emotional, she could hardly recall Cheng Langqiu at that time.

"I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to me." Kong Xia expressed his feelings.

Cheng Langqiu suddenly stopped talking, his back straightened, as if someone had told him something secret, his eyes flicked around.

"No...no." Cheng Langqiu stammered in a rare way.

"That's all for today, I'm going back to rest." Cheng Langqiu got up and left.

Passing through the long and narrow corridor again, the two of them were silent all the way, Kong Xia keenly felt that Cheng Langqiu had changed, and she acted as if she had a guilty conscience.

But what could Cheng Langqiu be guilty of?

Walking to the door of Kong Xia's room at the entrance of the stairs, the two were about to part ways, Kong Xia habitually touched his pocket, and suddenly changed his expression.

She turned around, stared at Cheng Langqiu, her eyes widened.

"What should I do, I seem to have left my room card inside." Kong Xia said.