After the agreement to live together, I was praised by the president

With a beep, he swiped his card to enter the door, and Zhong Wen turned on the light only to find out that it was an apartment-style apartment.

I thought the dormitory for trainees would be the same as in the university, but I didn't expect to be able to live in a single room. Zhong Wen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Xing Qi is really generous.

"I'll wait for you here." Hua Ting also followed in, walked straight into the living room and sat on the sofa and said.

"Oh." Zhong Wen didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and took his two bags into the room and slowly packed them up.

Hua Ting glanced anxiously at the time on his watch, it had been an hour.He watched Zhong Wen walking up and down the room, wondering how it took so long to clean up just such a few things.

"Do you need help?" Hua Ting couldn't help asking, frowning.

"No need," Zhong Wen threw the towel over his shoulder, "Take a shower and leave."

Hua Ting pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zhong Wen went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, and the warm water rushed down from his head. While washing the sweat stains on his body, he recalled Hua Ting's gloomy face, which was really satisfying.

"Following that beast must have done some bad things." Zhong Wen snorted coldly.

Half an hour later, Zhong Wen went out refreshed.

Because they were in a hurry, Hua Ting drove fast all the way, neither of them said a word to each other, until the car stopped in front of a building, Hua Ting reminded: "Here we are."

Zhong Wen got out of the car, but Hua Ting didn't move. He just rolled down the window and said, "The recording studio on the eighth floor."

"Aren't you going?" Zhong Wen asked.

"Mr. Chi still has a meeting." After finishing speaking, Hua Ting walked away.

Going up to the eighth floor alone, Zhong Wen went to the door with the nameplate "Recording Studio" and knocked lightly twice. After a few minutes, the door opened with a "squeak" and a young man about his height stood In front of him, just one step away, Zhong Wen was a little out of breath from the strong ocean fragrance on his body.

Zhong Wen opened his mouth and introduced himself against the strong fragrance, "Hello, I'm Zhong Wen."

"Fu Li, Xingqi's music director." The corner of the man's mouth was wide open, as if to show off his white teeth.

"From today onwards, you will follow me. Come here at 06:30 from Monday to Friday. The sound practice room is next door," Fu Li said, pointing to the glass cubicle, "Go and try the sound."

"Ok."

Watching Zhong Wen walk into the recording room, Fu Li turned on the phone that had been vibrating for a while, and pointed the camera at Zhong Wen who was wearing earphones inside.

"He's already here, why are you in such a hurry?" Fu Li chuckled, "It's better to know me like this little innocent, afraid that I'll eat him?"

"It's hard to say," Chi Huai looked at Zhong Wen's figure on the screen and asked Fu Li, "Are you sure you can win the championship?"

"I haven't auditioned yet," Fu Li glanced at Zhong Wen, "But judging from his performance last time, as long as he intensifies his training during this period, the problem shouldn't be too big."

"Okay, what time does it end today? I'll pick you up for dinner." Chi Huai asked.

Fu Li smacked his lips: "05:30, don't be late, I hate waiting for people."

"Whispering." Chi Huai hung up the phone without giving Fu Li a chance to fight back.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, as soon as the meeting was over, Chi Huai went downstairs to Fu Li's independent studio. He went directly to the eighth floor without notifying Fu Li in advance.

Zhong Wen's singing wafted through the empty floor, Chi Huai walked lightly to the door of the practice room, and quietly watched his every move through the special glass window.

Zhong Wen looked a little tired, he stood in front of Fu Li, repeating those few lyrics.Because the wind from the air conditioner will affect the listening effect, Fu Li refused to turn on the air conditioner in this midsummer weather. He was sweating all over during the practice, and there were layers of sweat beads on his forehead, and a few beads slid down his cheeks from time to time. Like the tears he shed that night.

Chi Huai was in a daze, and when he thought of the way the bell smelled that night, he felt hot and dry all over, it was hell.

"Okay!" Fu Li slapped the paper towel for wiping sweat on the table, "That's it for today, remember the main points I told you, and I will send an assistant over to practice with you when I don't have time tomorrow. Hey, Rest your throat before drinking water, remember, you have to..."

"It's like a trickle flowing down your throat, right?" Zhong Wen answered him with a smile, "I've said it eight hundred times today."

"You still think I'm long-winded?" Fu Li scolded him with a smile, "If you didn't drink water so hard every time, I wouldn't bother to remind you."

Seeing that the two of you spoke in harmony with each other, Chi Huai slandered, "There's so much nonsense."

Because of the special glass, Zhong Wen couldn't see people outside the window. He picked up the mineral water bottle, raised his head and stretched the curve of his neck, and his particularly distinct Adam's apple rolled up and down with the movement of swallowing water...

Looking at his profile, Chi Huai felt even hotter.

"Hey, President Chi!" Fu Li suddenly appeared beside him, and he raised his paw to hang on Chi Huai's body, "When did you come?"

"Just arrived." Chi Huai quickly looked away.

"Tch..." Fu Li, with disbelief written all over his face, shouted to the open door of the practice room, "Zhong Wen, come out."

"Here we come," Zhong Wen threw the empty bottle into the trash can, "Didn't you say it's over?"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but froze when he saw Chi Huai, and stood motionless at the door.

"Let's go together." Chi Huai glanced at him, not in a discussion tone.

"No," Zhong Wen reflexively said, "I still have something to do."

"I didn't hear you said something was wrong," Fu Li said, "Go back after eating."

"I really have something to do." Zhong Wen smiled forcedly, "Let's go first, goodbye."

The feet, which were so hot and weak, ran downstairs as if they had been fitted with a small electric motor.

"Then you slow down!" Fu Li shouted, "Try to keep quiet when you go back at night."

Didn't hear Zhong Wen's response, Fu Li shut his mouth and looked at Chi Huai with disgust: "I said, can you show some good face? People are scared away by you, and you still call people to eat?"

Chi Huai snorted coldly, turned around and left: "Then eat it yourself."

"Damn?" Fu Li quickly chased after him, "Well, I don't care about you for the sake of dinner."

……

Zhong Wen didn't even take the elevator, and went down to the eighth floor in one breath. He hid at the corner downstairs, and didn't come out until he saw Fu Li and Chi Huai getting in the car together and driving a long way.

The sky was still bright before six o'clock, and Zhizhi lay on the tree and screamed "hot, hot..." The voices kept coming and going, making people a little unappetizing. Although tired, he lost his appetite at all.

He suddenly thought of Jiang Ting, the text message he sent in the morning has not been answered yet, and he doesn't know what happened in his hometown.

Zhong Wen stared at the phone for a while, and finally decided not to disturb him.Anyway, it's still early, so I might as well go shopping around and buy some daily necessities to take back.

Thinking of this, he swung his arms and legs on the sidewalk like an old man walking late, and walked slowly forward.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Zhong Wen came out of the supermarket with two bags of daily necessities.

It was still sunny in the evening, but it started to rain for some reason.The thunder was rumbling, and the sky was splashing water like an upside-down scoop, splashing, and after a while, a layer of puddles formed on the ground.

Zhong Wen stood at the entrance of the supermarket like many people without rain gear, thinking that thunderstorms come and go quickly in summer, and he reckoned that they would stop in a while.

He found a place against the wall and put his things on the ground, and joined the "head down" group to play a game of mini games to pass the time.

Just as Chi Huai took Fu Li home, he saw the unremarkable white T-shirt in the crowd when he drove past the supermarket.

He parked the car slowly on the side of the road and looked at Zhong Wen through the beaded car window.

After so many days, even Hua Ting, who has always been keen, has not been able to find any clues. Is it because he hid it too well, or...

Thinking about it, Chi Huai couldn't help frowning.

At this time, Zhong Wen, who was still standing at the entrance of the supermarket, put his mobile phone back into his pocket, and reached out to check it. The rain seemed to be a little lighter, and he would not be too embarrassed to walk back like this.

He picked up the plastic bag and walked into the dense rain curtain. The rain was icy cold, and he didn't feel uncomfortable when it fell on his body.

Chi Huai saw that he was about to walk to the sidewalk, and suddenly put the car into gear and sent the car flying out.

"Damn it!" The Rolls Royce stopped Zhong Wen with a sudden brake, and he was so frightened that he almost threw his things out.

"boarding."

The half rolled down car window exposed Chi Huai's cold eyes.

Zhong Wen was disgusted when he saw these eyes. He recovered from the shock just now, and stared at him while tightly clutching the plastic bag in his hand.

"Mr. Xie Chi is kind. The dormitory is not far away, so I can go by myself." Zhong Wen suppressed his voice desperately to make his tone less aggressive.

He recited scriptures in his heart: "After all, he is his own boss, and his future lies in the moment of his happiness and anger. Don't lose your temper, just bear it and pass it..."

"I'll let you get in the car." Chi Huai looked at him with an uncompromising tone.

Someone honked the horn behind the car, Zhong Wen hesitated and opened the co-pilot's door.

Sitting in Chi Huai's car, he fastened his seat belt and muttered, "I'm just afraid of affecting the traffic."

"What did you say?" Chi Huai asked him.

Zhong Wen turned his head and looked out the window: "Thank you Mr. Chi." Thank you ancestor!

Of course Chi Huai didn't believe it, he smiled slightly: "Look at your left."

"Huh?" Zhong Wen looked down and saw a mobile phone case there.

Chi Huai said, "Hua Ting should have given it to you. He mentioned it this afternoon, so he probably forgot to take it."

Chinese collar?Zhong Wen recalled it, and it seemed that he mentioned it in the morning.

"You don't get paid for nothing, and my phone can still be used." Zhong Wen said without looking sideways.

Chi Huai didn't say a word, and soon arrived at the downstairs of the trainee dormitory opposite the company.

Zhong Wen's fart looked like there were nails under his buttocks, before the car came to a complete stop, he loosened his seat belt and hurriedly got out of the car.

"Hello." Chi Huai opened the car window and called him back.

Zhong Wen turned his head and saw Chi Huai throwing something to him, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it.

A closer look, is a brand new mobile phone box.

"If you don't want to just throw it away, I don't put garbage in the car." After finishing speaking, Chi Huai closed the window of the car and sped away with a "hoo".

"Your uncle!" Zhong Wen knew that he couldn't hear, and yelled at the car's ass, "Do you fucking think I'm a garbage recycling bin?"

Zhong Wen stared angrily at the taillights of the car, and walked into the dormitory building with two bags of things.

He stood in front of the trash can with the mobile phone case and hesitated for a while, then took it up.