I'm a pd in the draft [wearing books]

Under the cold light of the dormitory, Deng Taoran's tall and slender figure stood in front of her. His slender and white wrists protruded from the cuffs, and he tightly clenched her wrists. His brows and eyes were full of grievances and stubbornness.

The stubborn look inexplicably carried a sense of pitifulness, which made Zhai Shi, who had made up his mind, soften his heart, and his eyes flickered slightly.

But reason told her that the other party's dependence at the moment was nothing.

The feelings she expresses too bluntly and generously are not the same as the feelings she secretly conceals.

With a slight sigh, Zhai Shi pulled Deng Taoran's hand off bit by bit, but the moment he met the other's eyes, the string that had been tense suddenly broke, she paused, and couldn't help but look up. Touching the soft and fluffy top of the other party's hair with his hand, he spoke in a moist voice.

"Will not."

Zhai Shi is a person who doesn't promise easily, so once he says it, he will do it and will not break his promise.

Deng Taoran is aware of this point, and this is also the point that she feels most comfortable about the other person, but Ming Mingdi's tone at this moment is gentle, and the words he uttered are also affirmative answers, but she feels inexplicably insecure.

It seemed that what Zhai Shi said was completely opposite to the decision he made in his heart.

"Can you guarantee it?"

Deng Taoran looked up at Zhai Shi, hoping to find certain hope in her eyes.

Capturing the other party's uneasiness at the moment, Zhai Shifu's fingertips on the top of the girl's hair froze. Later, he withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket to rub his fingers. After nodding slightly, he curled up the corners of his mouth pretending to be relaxed.

"Yes, but you still have to be careful in front of the camera, I don't want to affect you."

This is her bottom line. As for other feelings, she will try her best to control them.

Anyway, she will go back after the game, and she has to calm down if she can't help it. At that time, Deng Taoran will have people from this world by her side to accompany her.

"What does it mean to be in front of the camera? Didn't you just because of the camera before?"

Unexpectedly, there was another layer of thoughts in Zhai Shi's mind. Deng Taoran squinted his eyes, feeling dissatisfied with the other party's insignificant words. There was a trace of uneasiness in his straight eyes, for fear of missing any expression of the person in front of him.

Zhai Shi was stunned for a while, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made Li Wo slowly emerge, "I was wrong before, and I promise to come to the practice room to report every day, and I promise that I won't deliberately not come to see Deng Taoran."

Perhaps it was because Zhai Shi's expression was too relaxed at the moment, which didn't match his previous behavior. Deng Taoran narrowed his eyes while staring at her, then raised his chin,

"Okay, then sign the agreement."

Obviously Deng Taoran still didn't believe it, dragged the man from the door to the table, took out a notebook, and took out a pen from Wei Mingyue's desk, bit off the pen cap with his mouth, and sat on the chair straight, as if it was true. I intend to list the agreement.

A few seconds later, the words "Deng Taoran & Zhai Shi's agreement" appeared on the paper—the name was obviously very indecent.

Zhai Shi silently glanced at the corner of the coat that was tightly held by Deng Taoran's left hand, and helplessly raised the corners of his mouth, completely unable to refuse the other party's proposal.

Sitting at the table, Deng Taoran frowned slightly, as if he was entangled and distressed by the list of regulations. He wrote and drew with a black marker pen between his slender fingers. In less than 10 minutes, a whole page was listed.

After solemnly signing the notebook, Deng Taoran stuffed the notebook and the pen into Zhai Shi's hand, pouted to signal her to sign.

Scanning the words on the notebook, Zhai Shi's eyes darkened, and his fingertips in his pockets subconsciously clenched tightly, as if the first one couldn't be done.

"1. Every day from now on, Zhai Shi will meet with Deng Taoran (ps: If you can't meet for the time being, you can ask Deng Taoran for leave one week in advance.)"

"2. Zhai Shi can't alienate Deng Taoran for no reason. If any situation arises, he must explain it to Deng Taoran in advance."

"3. After the show is over, Zhai Shi can't use his career as an excuse to alienate Deng Taoran."

"4. When Deng Taoran needs Zhai Shi, Zhai Shi must appear; when Zhai Shi needs Deng Taoran, Deng Taoran must also appear."

The format of the leave request is even neatly listed at the back.

Seeing that Zhai Shi hadn't responded for so long, Deng Taoran narrowed his eyes, "You are guilty if you don't sign, and it proves that you were going to lie to me just now!"

It has to be said that Deng Taoran was very keen, and he analyzed Zhai Shi's thoughts thoroughly at once.

Forget it... After the game is over, Deng Taoran may not be so dependent on her, and maybe she will be the one who needs this agreement at that time.

She can do what she signed now, as long as she hides her feelings well.

Let Deng Taoran no longer care about these things, and prepare for the game is the real thing.

Zhai Shi pursed his lower lip, "A week is too long."

Deng Taoran, who was just about to refute, was stunned for a moment. She thought that Zhai Shi was not going to agree to the agreement, but she just had objections to the "leave time". She curled her lips and decided to give in.

"Then three days, no less."

"no need."

Zhai Shi picked up the pen with his right hand, signed his name on the inscription of the notebook, and handed it to the other party. He suddenly frowned and added, then pulled a chair to sit down, and picked up the pen to copy again.

"It should be in duplicate."

A look of confusion flashed across Deng Taoran's eyes. She didn't expect Zhai Shi to be so obedient and "made two copies". Looking at Zhai Shi who obediently copied the agreement, she hesitated for a few seconds and said, "It can be changed to three days."

But the tone is obviously a bit reluctant.

Zhai Shi raised the corner of his mouth, "No, it's fine for a week."

After copying a copy on another page, Zhai Shi signed his name, and put the notebook and pen in front of Deng Taoran without saying a word.

Deng Taoran calmed down and looked at another "agreement" written in his own handwriting. The handwriting on the notebook was beautiful and powerful, with meticulous attention to detail, very much like Zhai Shi himself's serious appearance.

After watching Deng Taoran sign his name, Zhai Shi carefully tore off the copy that Deng Taoran had written before, and then he glanced at the other party's desk and thought for a moment.

"Any other notebooks you don't use?"

As if he didn't expect Zhai Shi to ask a question, Deng Taoran panicked. After realizing that the only notebook on his desk was that one, he ran to Wei Mingyue and took out a seemingly useless notebook and handed it to Zhai Shi.

Zhai Shi took the notebook and put his own "agreement" into it, then looked at Deng Taoran suspiciously, "Wei Mingyue... is she okay?"

"It's okay, I just checked and there's nothing there, I'll buy a copy for Weiwei then."

Zhai Shi stood up after nodding slightly, hesitantly said, "Maybe I have to ask for leave today?"

"Oh no, since I've met you today, it can't be considered a leave of absence. I want to go back and have a rest."

It means that he came here just to see her.

The corners of Deng Taoran's mouth curled up in joy, and he had no objection to Zhai Shi's opinion. After all, tomorrow was the second performance, and she was not afraid that Zhai Shi would not come.

After carefully checking that there was nothing wrong with Deng Taoran's expression, Zhai Shi heaved a sigh of relief.

After working for [-] hours in a row, she just came back from abroad. Even though she was overworked, she couldn't rest assured that rushing over to see Deng Taoran was already at the limit of her body, and now she couldn't care about the other trainees.

Since there was nothing else going on with Deng Taoran, Zhai Shi, who didn't really love work, just wanted to go back and take a rest.

Before leaving, after making sure that there was nothing else going on with Deng Taoran, Zhai Shi felt a little relieved, and left the burning group dormitory with the "agreement" in his notebook. No one else knew that she had been here.

After returning to the practice room from the dormitory, the smile on Deng Taoran's face became visible to the naked eye, and the upward angle of the corners of his mouth never restrained, which made Wei Mingyue and Li Muyun, who had dinner with her at night, heave a sigh of relief.

As a candidate for the third helper, Li Muyun was happy that he was not useful, not because it was troublesome, but because some things were clear to the onlookers.

The three sat at the dining table and ate together.

Deng Taoran seemed to have remembered something, raised his eyes to look at the two people sitting side by side in front of him, and spoke lightly.

"Wei Wei, I forgot to get you a bang clip, sorry."

He said he was sorry, but there was no apologetic tone in his words, and the expression on his face was very natural.

Good guy only thinking of her now?

Wei Mingyue's hand holding the chopsticks froze for a moment, but she didn't dare to have any objections to Deng Taoran. After all, she was the one who tricked him. Although the problem is solved now, if it is not resolved, she will not feel better.

"It's okay, Ah Yun... Ah Yun borrowed me this afternoon."

Li Muyun, who was queried, looked blank, obviously not knowing what excuse Wei Mingyue was making, but he also planned to agree with the other party, "Yes—"

"Okay, stop pretending." After saying a word, Deng Taoran interrupted.

Deng Taoran curled his lips, but after thinking about it, it was because Wei Mingyue was only able to see Zhai Shi this time, so he was in a good mood and gave Wei Mingyue the shrimp in his bowl, "Here—reward you."

Seeing that the other party was fine and in such a good mood, Wei Mingyue looked at Deng Taoran's actions with a smile, and suddenly her eyes widened as if she remembered something, "Aren't you allergic, Tao Tao? Why did you eat shrimp?"

The movements of Deng Taoran's hands paused, and he gave Wei Mingyue a light glance.

Thinking of the atmosphere at the dinner table that time, Wei Mingyue suddenly understood Deng Taoran's thoughts, and clicked her lips, "So it started so early?"

Not knowing what charades the two were playing, Li Muyun glanced at them with a puzzled expression, and finally decided to bury his head in cooking.

Deng Taoran casually hummed, then seemed to think of something, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Probably a little earlier than that time."

"Yo, so you two are...reconciled now?"

A piece of broccoli picked up at random fell back onto the plate, Deng Taoran frowned, "We didn't quarrel."

... Who was the one who lost his temper before that?

The duplicity made the two people on the opposite side very speechless.

Probably because of the speechlessness in his eyes, Deng Taoran felt a little guilty, and explained, "Anyway, nothing will happen afterwards."

After all, the agreement has been signed - Zhai Shi, who keeps his promises, will never have any problems again.

On the table under bed No. 101 in dormitory 1, the agreement with Zhai Shi's handwriting was completely framed in a photo frame.

But what Deng Taoran didn't notice was that there was a small line behind the agreement:

After the game is over, all clauses of this agreement are null and void.